Under the green tiles, the unconscious boy suddenly opened his eyes.

Xiao sat up from the ground, the sound of his heart beating wildly in his ears. He felt as if he had just finished a strenuous exercise, and his whole body was a little weak and exhausted.

He bit his arm and felt the pain before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally woke up.

This is the real nightmare, chaos and disorder, one layer upon another.

Then, he felt a little strange again. In other dreams and hallucinations, his actions would usually lead to his death in reality, but here, it was a way to survive.

He didn't think too much at the time, or rather, he couldn't think any more. He did that just to strengthen his belief in "waking up" through some kind of behavior.

He felt that the souls of the other two Xiaos were still asleep.

There was no sense of time in the cave, so he didn't know how long he had slept. Thinking about how he was almost collapsed just now, he was a little worried about their situation.

He briefly checked the surroundings and confirmed that there was no danger. He then summoned the Wind Scythe Weasel and told it to pay attention to the surroundings and wake him up immediately if there was any danger. After that, he began to try to pull the other two Xiaos out of their dreams.

He thought for a moment and felt that the green goblin had lived for at least two thousand years and had seen a lot of things, so he should not be as embarrassed as himself. Maybe he could even escape from the dream on his own, so he went into the red goblin's dream first.

Xiao opened his eyes and found himself in a wasteland. There were flames of war everywhere, and the smoke of gunpowder was lingering over the wasteland, making the sky gloomy.

As expected of him, even in his dreams, he is driving a Tata.

Xiao complained in his heart and flew high into the sky. The view from high up was better, which could help him find Red Xiao quickly.

As the entire wasteland came into view, he discovered many gun shadows left by the red goblins, each with a person pierced through it.

These figures...why do they look so much like me?

As soon as this thought came up, it lingered in his mind. Driven by curiosity, he came to the shadow of a gun.

"Me? How is that possible?!" Seeing the corpse on the gun shadow clearly, Xiao showed a shocked expression.

This body was exactly like him, except for the resentful expression on his face. With just one glance, this lifeless face was imprinted in his mind. Those empty eyes seemed to be asking him why he wanted to kill me.

Xiao groaned and took a few steps back. Even though he could no longer see the face, the strange feeling of being stared at by a dead person did not subside, like a mental pollution.

When he saw the other corpses in the distant gun shadows, he felt extremely weird and his whole body was terrified.

Is this what Red Xiao experienced in his dream?

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Just as he forced himself to calm down and prepared to continue looking for the Red Goblin, the other party's cold voice came from behind him.

"There is still one."

An indescribable sense of crisis emerged, and he immediately left the spot. The spear that was supposed to pierce his back only scratched his shoulder. The tearing feeling in his soul told him that if he was killed here, his soul would be shattered.

Seeing that the previous attack failed to take Xiao's life, Red Xiao turned around and shot at Xiao's neck.

Xiao avoided the attack again, and took advantage of the gap in Red Xiao's attack to knock him to the ground.

"Wake up, it's me."

Only then did Xiao realize that the murderous aura was rising from Red Xiao, and his own figure was reflected in his green eyes, which were full of madness, as if he had become a different person.

He was shocked. How could it become like this? What on earth did Hong Xiao go through?

Suddenly, he saw a healthy smile on Red Xiao's face.

The next moment, he rolled away holding the red goblin. As soon as they left, a dark gun shadow appeared at the spot.

While he was rolling, his attention was distracted by the gun shadow, and Red Goblin kicked him in the abdomen without restraining his strength at all.

Xiao bumped into the gun shadow with a corpse hanging next to it, which prevented him from flying hundreds of meters away.

"Are you crazy?!" he asked through gritted teeth.

If he hadn't rolled away with Red Goblin in his arms, both of them would have been pierced into pieces by the gun shadows.

However, the red goblin just got up from the ground without answering him.

Only then did he notice that the Red Mandrill's body was in tatters, with only its limbs barely intact. Especially the four holes in its chest, which were filled with a dark green substance. This substance was flowing in all the gaps on its body, which looked particularly creepy.

Being forced to stop felt very uncomfortable, and Xiao felt like his waist was about to be broken. He held his stomach and tried to stand up, but failed, and finally could only half-kneel on the ground. He raised his head and met the gaze of Hong Xiao, who was also looking at him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He really wanted to kill himself.

Xiao's pupils shrank.

How could this happen, he was late?

No, there must be a way.

boom!

The ground suddenly shook, and a huge worm emerged from behind the red mandrill. It opened its fang-filled mouth, trying to swallow the red mandrill in front of it, but the latter seemed to be completely unaware of the danger and did not move.

Oh no! If Red Xiao gets hit by this attack, his already broken body will become even more broken. Xiao doesn’t dare to think about the consequences.

Xiao's figure disappeared in an instant, and a wind wheel flashed behind Red Xiao, holding the falling giant mouth horizontally. But the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. "?"

He slowly lowered his head and saw the familiar tip of the gun piercing out of his abdomen.

With this severe blow, he no longer had the strength to resist the falling giant mouth and was swallowed by the worm. The next moment, when the worm was trying to lift its body up, several gun shadows skewered it into a specimen.

Inside the worm, Xiao curled up, focusing on the pain of his soul being torn apart. It was only after a while that he realized he had been stuck there, not moving. The worm seemed to be dead, not moving him any further.

Maybe he could still save it?

He took some effort to make a passage and got out of the worm's body, and found that the worm was indeed dead. He turned his head and saw Hong Xiao staring at something. He followed Hong Xiao's gaze and found his body hanging on the gun shadow.

"Don't look!"

That thing is mentally polluting and you'll go crazy if you watch it too much.

Xiao was a little anxious and accidentally fell off the worm. Fortunately, he found a leverage point on the worm during the fall, and then he used Fenglun Liangli to cover Red Xiao's eyes and knocked him down.

He found that Hong Xiao's body was shaking slightly, and he was muttering "dead" while making a sad laugh. He was probably crazy.

Xiao didn't know if the soul had temperature, but he felt that a hug would be useful in this situation. He hugged Hong Xiao tightly and buried his head in the side of Hong Xiao's neck: "I'm here, that's not me."

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