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Your hand was on the metal doorknob, and you didn't move for a long time, feeling a little uneasy in your heart.

It's so quiet - you realize it.

After coming out of another dimension, along the way, there is no other sound except your footsteps.It's still the same until the door.

Also, there are no forks or anything in your way, it's very smooth.

It's almost like, the owner here retreats around and sits quietly, waiting for your arrival.

What is he trying to do?

You already know exactly what the undead want here.But what about the "master"?

Being created and dominated by the dream world, what do you want?

In the previous level, the killer boy and the doctor have similar aesthetics and obsessions, so the boy accepted the contract and was assimilated.

As for this hurdle, what is the key point to reach a contract between He Rou and his master?

Is it revenge?

if it is like this……

"Xueba, what's the matter? The door is stuck and can't be opened?" Chang Mao said, and he was about to go up and kick the door.

Chang Mao is still holding a Zen stick in his hand, and with his half-bald head and bare upper body, he stretches out his feet and kicks the door. It looks like Lu Zhishen is making trouble in Peach Blossom Village, and brings you out of your thoughts.

"Wait a moment!"

You stopped him with black lines all over your face, Changmao abruptly retracted the half-kicked foot, and almost turned it.

"What's the matter? Hey, don't tell me I went wrong, there is actually a toilet behind this door!"

You coughed twice in embarrassment: "No, I just think that the owner here is waiting for us."

Which level's boss is not waiting for someone?They are all waiting to eat meat and drink blood!They look at you strangely.

You thought about it, but still didn't express the subtle thoughts in your heart, after all, you couldn't even think clearly, let alone express clearly.

So you changed your mind: "Don't talk about this, I want to give the master a surprise."

With a creak, the old door swung open.

"You guys are finally here. Three...not many, but not bad."

"He Rou" sat in the center of the long table, looking at the three of them slowly in turn.

This is an exquisite and old banquet hall.

A red silk cloth hangs on the long table, on which there are 13 goblets and 13 white porcelain plates.

There are 8 people on both sides of He Rou.

There are 12 players when you first come in, that is, everyone except you is dead.

The 8 corpses sat stiffly, with different shapes.Guan Qiang's limbs were randomly connected, the angles were distorted, his face was stiff and fierce, and his eyes were bulging.The glasses are the worst, the whole body is made of flesh and mud, and there is no skin visible.If it wasn't for the hair and signature glasses, I wouldn't have recognized her.

He Rou's face was still calm and elegant, sitting in the center like a master.

She was still wearing the red dress, but it was a blood-dried maroon.The exposed slender limbs and head were covered with cut marks, from which black blood slowly seeped out, the head was tilted at a strange angle, his face was more rosy than before, and his lips were blood red.

But the strangest thing is her eyes.His eyes, which were originally brown and black, now glowed dark red.

like the eyes of a devil.

The red pupils swept around. "There's one more... Forget it, it's almost there."

She grinned maliciously.

"Now, let the banquet begin."

As soon as the words fell, all the "people" at the long table moved!