In the dream, after a hundred times of wall-dong school belle, she was teased back by the school bel

Looking at the zombies flying in the sky, Mu Feng was speechless.

Damn, can zombies understand other people's love these days?

play?

Dog system, your setting is too sloppy, right?

He is 100% sure that this must be the fault of the system.

"Then what, system, let's have a discussion, you lower the difficulty back, and I will find you a mother system in the future?" Mufeng said in his heart.

With the difficulty of the nightmare level, it must be impossible to complete the task and not get rewards, wasting a chance of a dream game in vain.

To fall asleep, as long as the dream object falls asleep, it can be done at any time, several times a day.

But to enter the dream game, there is only one chance per day, if you fail, you can only wait for tomorrow.

"The system has no male and female,"

The mechanical voice of the system sounded, "This is the rule of the dream game mode, not a temporary addition by this system. Please also host the game rules, otherwise all rewards will be cancelled."

"..."

Mufeng sighed.

At this moment, the group of evolved zombies rushed over frantically.

Their speed is no less than ten times faster than before.

Ding!
The two machetes pierced through the air, but they just knocked those zombies to the ground, leaving only a small white spot on their bodies, which couldn't even break through the defense.

This is still a fart, wait for death.

Seeing this scene, Mufeng knew that he had failed again.

He looked down at Shi Qing in his arms, and said with a smile, "Xiao Qing, I'm sorry, I can't protect you anymore."

"Mufeng, you've done enough." Shi Qing smiled softly.

"Then can you call me husband, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to hear it again in the future." Mu Feng asked softly.

"Husband, husband, husband, woohoo!"

Shi Qing yelled two or three times in succession, and started crying after yelling.

"With your three voices, husband, I will die without regret."

Mu Feng looked up to the sky and smiled, threw Shi Qing out, and controlled two machetes to break through the air, caught Shi Qing's body, and flew her into the distance.

A group of zombies rushed over, layer by layer, and he was no longer seen.

"No!"

Shi Qing's heart-piercing cries came from afar.

In a dormitory of the girls' dormitory building, Shi Qing cried and sat up from the bed.

"A nightmare again?"

Hearing the cry, Wang Ya, who was on the opposite bed, asked helplessly.

"Ok!"

Shi Qing let out a long breath.

It was a dream.

After the first experience, she didn't have such a big reaction this time, not to mention it's not yet dawn.

"I dreamed that I turned into a zombie to bite you again?" Wang Ya asked.

"En!" Shi Qing responded, lay down again, and said, "I dreamed that you turned into a zombie and were chopped down by Mu Feng."

"..."

Wang Ya was speechless, she turned on the light after a while, looked at Shi Qing, and asked seriously: "Xiaoqing, do you have any opinion on me?"

"No, what do I think of you? We are best friends." Shi Qing asked suspiciously.

"is it?"

Wang Ya looked at Shi Qing suspiciously, "Since you have no objection to me, why do you keep dreaming that I become a zombie and bite you, and let Mu Feng chop me up with a knife. Why don't you dream that I become a heroine? Save you from other zombies?"

Shi Qing was stunned for a moment, then said, "I don't know about this either."

Before that, I dreamed that Mufeng bullied her in various ways in the dream for a hundred consecutive days, and then dreamed that he asked me to deliver breakfast, and now I dreamed that Wang Ya turned into a zombie for two consecutive days, and dreamed that Mufeng was acting as a hero Show up and save yourself.

Is it possible that I have some kind of disease?

"Xiaoya, do you think I should see a psychiatrist?"

Shi Qing said with some worry, if there is any psychological problem, what should I do?

Wang Ya was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "You have nightmares every day. If things go on like this, it may be bad for your physical and mental health. You have to take a good look. I will accompany you tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Shi Qing nodded and soon fell asleep again.

On the other side, Mu Feng woke up from the dream game, looked at the sky outside, it should be bright in a while, and tried to enter Chu Yunxiang's dream again.

This guy is so stubborn, if he can be forced to do what he says, maybe the degree of impact on reality can reach an unprecedented five stars.

However, to Mufeng's surprise, Chu Yunxiang was still awake at this point.

What is he doing?
Hmph, I want to see how long you can last.

"Ding! Remind the host that it is about to be attacked in reality."

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded in my mind.

Attacked in reality?
Mu Feng frowned, opened his eyes and saw a black figure, holding a wooden stick, throwing it towards him.

"Who?"

Mu Feng stretched out his hand to block it, ignoring the pain in his hand, he quickly turned over, his face full of vigilance.

The person who came did not speak, but just greeted him with a wooden stick.

After dodging the attack with super high agility, Mu Feng quickly rushed behind the black shadow, hugged his waist, and threw him with a hug so that his head fell to the ground. This move was still very lethal.

The black figure was not weak in reaching out, and quickly put his hand on the ground, cushioning it a bit, so as not to hurt the cervical spine.

"Ouch."

The familiar screams came out, making Mu Feng, who was about to rush forward to perform his ultimate move, pause for a moment.

Is this, Master's voice?

Never mind him, beat him up first.

Then he pretended not to hear, and continued to rush up, sitting on the black shadow, punching with the left, without stopping.

However, his strikes were measured, making Sombra feel the pain without hurting the bones.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Heiying finally couldn't take it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Stinky boy, I'm your teacher, stop now."

Hearing Heiying speak, Mufeng naturally couldn't pretend he couldn't hear him any more. He withdrew his hand and pretended to be stunned and said, "Master, what are you doing?"

Heiying got up, pulled off the black scarf, revealed a familiar old face with a bruised nose, and said angrily, "Special training, otherwise, what else can I do?"

"Special training? Starting now? It's not yet dawn." Mu Feng glanced at the night outside with suspicion.

This old man wouldn't want to take the opportunity to beat himself up, to avenge his beating up in the afternoon, right?

"Special training is special training, how can you train in the normal way?"

The old man threw away the wooden stick in his hand and said, "Come with me, the special training has begun."

But I was muttering in my heart, why is this kid so vigilant, and he beat me back, it hurt me to death.

"Ok."

Mufeng nodded, followed the old man out, and started a new day of special training.

At this time, Chu Yunxiang, whom he was talking about, was staying at home, singing loudly with a microphone, dancing his body wildly while singing.

He never fell asleep until the news of Mufeng's death came.

He took stimulants to keep himself in a state of excitement so that he didn't have to sleep.

Singing and dancing have lasted for twenty hours.

His voice was hoarse, but he didn't care.

Because of the stimulant, the body doesn't feel too tired.

Hi!keep going hi!Hi him for three days and three nights.