Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Fu Minghui reluctantly stood up, feeling a little exhausted, but fortunately he could still stand firm.

The place they chose at that time was the wizard's bedroom.

This bedroom was also large and luxurious, but no one wanted to lie on the wizard's bed, so the comfortable couch was given to the women in the team. Luo Zhao and the other three men lay down anywhere.

At this time, they had already woken up and stood up, packing their things quickly and in a tacit understanding, erasing all traces of outsiders.

That's called a profession...

Fu Minghui hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward but did not dare to get too close, and stretched his neck to see the wizard.

Luo Zhao suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked her eyes with his palm, "Don't look."

Fu Minghui paused and did some mental preparation, then he opened his protective hand and looked over.

The wizard's face was gray, his mouth was open, his eyes were staring at the empty space, his hands were still stretched forward like dry branches, and he just died on the bed.

The state of death is very horrific, and normal death cannot achieve this effect.

At that time, at the border, the wizard's soul was swallowed by the little days.

Fu Minghui never knew what would happen to the physical body in the outside world if his soul was swallowed.

It turned out to be like this...

"My lord, you are too partial. You are so kind to Minghui and you completely ignore me." Yun Ke said after the group of people left the wizard's home quickly and quietly.

Fu Minghui was panting and unable to ask questions.

To avoid attracting attention and avoiding the few surveillance cameras on the island, they parked farther away. To get out of the wizard's house, you have to walk on a winding road.

Everyone moved quickly. Although Fu Minghui was already taking care of the laggard, and even Zhang Jianhui helped her carry her bag and coat, she still had a hard time following.

Besides her, the second hardest worker was Lu Dachui.

Although Yun Ke is a girl, she is still chubby, but she has very good physical strength. After all, she was a member of the school football team when she was studying abroad and can run quite well.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Jianhui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked.

Luo Zhao drove without saying a word.

Fu Minghui, Yun Ke and Lu Dachui were crowded in the back seat.

This car was rented on the island. It was not too big. Pian Yunke and Lu Dachui were both very big. It was so crowded that Fu Minghui, who was sitting in the middle, was almost deformed.

Lu Dachui also said, "Otherwise, you can sit on my lap."

Fu Minghui responded with one word: Get lost.

"You were all in the border at that time, and I was the only one facing the wizard's horrific death." Yun Ke wanted to spread his hands, but unfortunately he was squeezed and couldn't take out his arms.

"In order to ensure that someone is guarding our bodies, the three of us will keep going in and out to change our defenses, okay?" Zhang Jianhui shrugged.

Yes, sitting in the spacious passenger seat, he can do this freely.

"We have all faced her alone before. What is there to be afraid of?"

"I'm a girl." Yun Ke was dissatisfied.

"Are you a girl?" Lu Dachui asked in an arrogant tone, with a tone of extreme surprise.

Yun Ke wanted to hit someone, but unfortunately he couldn't hit him through Fu Minghui, so he could only send a death glare.

But their quarrel made Fu Minghui, who felt cold in his heart, feel better.

"I have never seen anyone's skin turn gray like this." She murmured.

The wizard's skin was light dark when he was alive, but it turned into the color of cement.

It was caused by the extreme fear before death and after the soul was extracted in that tragic and horrific way.

"Little white rabbit outside the staff, you still know too little." Lu Dachui continued to provoke another female team member after provoking Yun Ke. "When you work for a long time, you will know what color a person turns into after death. Yes. I have seen blue ones..."

Then the sight of death changed into four rays.

Lu Dachui said without fear of death, "You can cry too much, non-staff. Your eyes look swollen. I actually think your facial features could be fine-tuned..."

"You can shut up now."

Luo Zhao, who had been silent all this time, successfully persuaded Lu Dachui to retreat with just five words.

When several people returned to the station, Fu Minghui immediately found the most exquisite box in her luggage, which was originally used to bring jewelry to Smell. Then he put away the amputated phalange bone very preciously and carefully, and then gave it to Luo Zhao.

"I'm afraid that human bones will be scanned and detected, and I won't be able to pass airport security," she whispered.

"Leave it to me." Luo Zhao took the thing.

"Then..." Fu Minghui hesitated, "After returning to China, can you accompany me to that Taoist temple to fulfill my senior's wish?"

Luo Zhao also hesitated, but finally nodded in agreement.

"Then are we leaving?"

Fu Minghui stood there, whining and refusing to leave.

"The darknet organization failed again this time. It is estimated that the forces on the island have withdrawn." Luo Zhao was very serious, as serious as his work status, "We will leave immediately as we have the ship."

Then he paused and finally became a little more humane, "Go put some ice on your eyes."

Yes, she cried so much just now that her eyes were probably red and swollen, and she still feels swollen and uncomfortable now.

This means that he still cares about her, right?

Fu Minghui comforted himself, thinking that "he would be concerned if other team members were injured", so he simply pushed it away and pretended that there was no such option.

"Minghui, come and watch the news." Just as she was rubbing her soles, moving at a snail's pace, and the slowest snail's speed, Luo Zhao's room, she heard Yun Ke calling her loudly downstairs.

She actually didn't know what to say to Luo Zhao, but she didn't know why she wanted to stay with him, so she behaved like this childishly.

Fortunately, Yun Ke broke the awkwardness by calling her.

"I'll go..." She raised her thumb and pointed downstairs.

Luo Zhao nodded, and she flew away.

Luo Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he wondered, why should he breathe a sigh of relief?

Is it possible that the arrival of this non-staff person put pressure on him?

impossible!

Luo Zhao shook his head and started to pack his luggage.

Downstairs, the TV was on, and Yun Ke and the other three were sitting side by side on the sofa.

"Come on, come on." Yun Ke took the remote control and turned up the volume.

In fact, it was unnecessary, and Fu Minghui could not understand the local language, nor could he understand much English.

But at this point, just looking at the picture is enough.

"It is said that there were a few people surfing at the beach today. Oh well, it was a video of the sea surface taken by foreign tourists who wanted to watch the sunrise before dawn." Lu Dachui also explained, "There are actually drones Aerial photography, but the quality of the shooting is not good. It has been post-processed, otherwise it would be even more unclear.”

But no matter how clear it is, you can still see that the entire sea surface seems to be boiling, with white waves splashing everywhere, and several whirlpools, large and small, forming.

It seems that there are invisible ghosts fighting on the sea.

And that's when the first ship in the border collapsed.

Sure enough, changes in boundaries will have the same impact not only on people, but also on things.

What happens at the bottom of the sea will naturally affect the surface of the sea.

There is one more chapter, entering the fourth dream.