Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

Zhang Fei frowned, trying to ignore the voice and continue his perfect sleep.

"Get up."

"Get up!"

"Get up!"

The voices were like a life-threatening spell, and the power of the sleeping spell was comparable to that of the soul-inducing magic voice. His eyelids were trembling, and his brows were already tightly locked.

For a moment, his mind suddenly went blank—the lingering magic sound suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Fei felt relieved, and couldn't help being sent to sleep again by the Sleeping Curse.But immediately, a roar that filled his whole brain killed all the magic power into scum.

"Get up quickly!"

His eyes opened suddenly, and Zhang Fei sat up from the bed with a bang.Cold sweat had soaked through the vest that was used as pajamas. Sitting on the bed, he felt that his whole body was empty, and it took him a while to regain the feeling of "human".

That voice was really terrifying, and what was even more terrifying... Somehow his cheeks were burning. Zhang Fei touched his face, guessing uncertainly that it felt like being punched in the face.

...Whose dreams can still hit people?Does God think that he slept too well last night and now he is taking revenge?

Dumbfounded, he got up and poured a cup of hot water to soothe his nerves. Zhang Fei was about to go back to sleep when his footsteps stopped suddenly.

... The clock is wrong?

The other half of the bed was empty, and the person who should have slept there was nowhere to be seen.

——"Didn't he wake up?" Aunt Hua took out two fried dough sticks and frowned, "I seemed to see him outside the window when I was confused in the morning."

……No way.

After searching the kitchen and toilet, there was no one there. Zhang Fei subconsciously looked out the window, his eyebrows furrowed.

A little ominous premonition popped up in his heart, he leaned against the door, staring at the missing moon outside the window, his eyes slowly turned cold.

Bowing his head, he glanced at the spirit ring in his hand - he had such a good life these days that he almost forgot the existence of this thing.

Tapping on the beam ring, Zhang Fei shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​finding Bai Wuchang.After putting on his shoes, he stood in the entrance, holding the doorknob, but suddenly hesitated.

A voice in his heart said that if he got out now, it would all be over.

It is impossible for Zhong Cuo to go out in the middle of the night just to play without telling him, it must have something to do with his identity as the ghost king.

But he didn't tell himself.

Is it unnecessary, or is it deliberately concealed?

If it's the former, he doesn't have to, if it's the latter...

... He knew that 500 million was not so easy to get.

After closing his eyes for a while, Zhang Fei sighed and opened the door anyway.

Take people's money and fight disasters with people.

Zhong Cuo's smiling face appeared in his heart, and Zhang Fei curled his lips - he suddenly felt very upset when he thought that the guy who smiled so purely hid something from himself.

"Adults can't play casually, little friend Zhong..."

The night was very dark, and there was only half of the moon in the sky looking at the ground through the gaps in the clouds.Zhang Fei was walking on the quiet and deserted streets. It was clearly midsummer, but he felt the slightest chill seep from his bones, making his whole body numb from the cold.

Rubbing his arm, Zhang Fei was surprised to find that there were goose bumps on it.

This should still be August, right?

This feeling made him feel very familiar for some reason - when he took Zhong Cuo to buy clothes a few days ago, he had a similar experience in that store.

At this moment, he no longer naively thought that the air conditioner was broken, another possibility popped up in his mind, and Zhang Fei gritted his teeth and cursed.

Hell... This time it really is a hell!

His eyes suddenly blurred, he took off his glasses and rubbed them, and when he put them on again, suddenly there were many "people" in front of him.

...If you say, those can still be counted as human beings.

"People..."

"A living person..."

"I'm angry..."

The high and low voices were stretched into weird tones.Standing among a group of "people", Zhang Fei felt like a monkey surrounded by people.

The nearest "person" whose body was as black as charcoal seemed unable to bear the temptation, and stretched out his hand towards him.But his hand just touched a corner of his clothes, and a large piece of flesh fell from his scorched arm. The "man" opened his mouth like a black hole and screamed, and fled far away.

The other "person" who was covered in moisture originally wanted to be like Heitan, but after seeing Heitan's fate, his outstretched hand froze in the air, and after a while, he slowly retracted it.

These guys can't do anything to him for a while... it should be.

Zhang Fei desperately recalled the ghost stories he heard from the old man when he was a child—people are three-thirds afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven-tenths of people. Burn myself to ashes...

When he was a child, he didn't like these stories and found them annoying, but he couldn't help but write them down after hearing them a lot.Now it seems that these stories are actually quite believable.

Perhaps it was because of the confidence given to him by those stories, standing surrounded by a group of ghosts, Zhang Fei didn't feel very scared, but instead had a strange feeling of "as expected".

Most people can't see ghosts, because ghosts don't dare to be seen by others, unless they want to harm people...

The surrounding ghosts slowly gathered, and stopped a few steps away from Zhang Fei, forming a circle.

Zhang Fei tried to move forward, but they backed away.If they retreat, they will advance again.Tried back and forth a few times, he really wanted to touch those ghost heads and say "good".

Agitated by the thoughts in his heart, Zhang Fei couldn't help laughing out. Zhang Fei's laughter gradually grew louder and louder, echoing in the empty streets.

The group of ghosts was obviously frightened by him, and a person can still laugh when surrounded by them, which is simply beyond their imagination.

"I'm sorry, I just thought it was too fun." Having laughed enough, Zhang Fei stood up straight.

He looked around at the ghosts surrounding him, and his eyes behind the glasses flashed a nasty light: "Then fellow ghosts, do you want to continue wasting your time here, or let me get out of the way."

He shook his left hand, and put a fruit knife on it with his right hand: "If you don't get out, I'm going to bleed."

——The place with the strongest yang energy on a man's body is the essence and blood. When an ordinary ghost encounters it, the effect is similar to that of a human being when encountering sulfuric acid.

God knows who told him this knowledge about ghosts, as long as it works.The group of ghosts was visibly commotioned because of his words, and the few ghosts standing at the front stepped back one after another, looking at Zhang Fei holding a fruit knife in awe.

——Don't be afraid, don't retreat, there are three fires in the human heart, as long as you are not afraid, they can't be extinguished.

Zhang Fei walked forward step by step, the drowned ghost standing in front of him retreated back and forth, finally lowered his head and got out of the way.

Won!

Feeling overjoyed, Zhang Fei stepped forward, but just as he was about to step out of the ghost circle, his entire movement froze.

In front of him, there was another person at some point.

With fluttering long hair and sloppy white clothes, that "person" just stood three steps away from Zhang Fei, with a slightly smiling face showing among the fine strands of hair.

...and still a beauty.

Zhang Fei admired himself very much. Now that he has reached this point, he can still admire the other party's face with great interest.

——But there are all kinds of people in the world, and ghosts are the same. There are always some ghosts who are not afraid of people, and even hold people in their palms, killing them whenever they want.When you meet those... grandma will burn two more for you when you celebrate the holidays.

...I said, is it appropriate to talk about such a scary topic with a child?

Finally saying what he should have said 20 years ago in his heart, Zhang Fei sighed and smiled at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"Then what...May I ask Fang's name?"

The female ghost opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

In just an instant, the world around Zhang Fei changed.

The ground under the feet has changed from asphalt to mud, and the surrounding vertical buildings have changed from buildings to grave mounds. The moon in the sky and the ground are covered with white bones. It is a standard mass grave.

Speaking of which, she is obviously a beautiful woman, why can't the scene she created look better, instead it is such an old-fashioned scene...

The messy thoughts didn't last long, and in an instant, the originally calm ground began to tremble, and countless rotting corpses broke through the ground and leaned out.

Zhang Fei folded his hands, staring at everything in front of him expressionlessly, repeating the hallucinations in his mind.

But all of this is too real.

The smell of mud mixed with the stench of rotting corpses. The standing zombies swayed, and from time to time two pieces of rotten flesh fell off their bodies, revealing their white bones.The incomplete mouth opened, and let out a shrill and piercing dry laugh.

They are getting closer to him.

Faced with ghosts, fashion's ability to keep calm gradually became unbalanced. Zhang Fei wanted to retreat, but his ankles were tightly grasped by a hand protruding from the ground, making him unable to move at all.

will die……

Once the thought of frustration popped up, he couldn't get rid of it. At this time, he finally faced the threat of death for the first time in his life.

If this continues, he will be scared to death by himself...

His heart was beating violently, and the air he inhaled was full of rancid smell, which gradually made him unable to breathe, the world in his eyes began to blur, his legs went numb...

I can't hold it anymore...

The nearest zombie finally reached out to Zhang Fei, and at this moment, there was an earth-shattering roar!

The loud sound shook the entire space where he was. In an instant, the zombies and graves disappeared, and he appeared on the street again.

As soon as his legs went limp, Zhang Fei fell to his knees powerlessly on the ground.

The feeling of escaping from death made him weak, and only a little curiosity left him to look in the direction of the sound.

The female ghost was not far from him, but at this moment, she was already limp on the ground, with a black mass standing beside her.

That's... a dog?

A little black dog familiar to Zhang Fei.

With his eyes locked on the female ghost, the little black dog opened his mouth. It was a cute-looking gesture, but the female ghost let out a heart-piercing scream.

The sound was so miserable that it made people feel hairy.But the little black dog opened his mouth as if he hadn't heard of it, and bit the female ghost's neck fiercely.

The screams stopped abruptly, and the female ghost's body quickly turned into a cloud of black air, which was completely swallowed by the little black dog.

After eating the female ghost, the little black dog paused and looked in Zhang Fei's direction.

After stopping for a long time, it came over step by step.

Having already expected something, Zhang Fei didn't move, just sat there, quietly waiting for it to come over.

It's obviously a puppy with the size of two palms, but it has an aura that even ferocious beasts can't match.

Originally, there were some ghosts dangling around Zhang Fei, but at this moment, they didn't dare to move, allowing the puppy to approach slowly, and then sucked them into the belly with one mouthful.

This scene was actually a bit funny, but Zhang Fei couldn't laugh.

The work of "cleaning up" did not take much time, and soon, calm was restored on the street.Only one person and one dog were left to confront each other.

Without blinking, Zhang Fei calmly looked at the puppy in front of him.

Suddenly there was a heavy sigh, and a gust of wind blew by, and there was already another figure standing in front of Zhang Fei.

The clock is wrong.

The young ghost king just stood there, wearing a black cloak, looking into his eyes with unspeakable sadness.

"Why did you come..."

The voice was so low that it could hardly reach the ears.