Monster Collector [Unlimited]

A corner of the dreamland collapsed, as if a domino had been toppled. In an instant, countless golden light clusters at the four corners of the dreamland flickered on and off, and finally went out.

Xie Changli woke up from the dream, and stood up in a daze, the dirt slipped from his clothes with his movements.

Now he seems to have a little control over his body.

"Another organ was found, and the movement was too big. The gap left after the organ was taken out before was affected, and the dream world couldn't hold it anymore." The other one said in his body, "This is the person you chose ?"

Xie Changli said indifferently: "To be precise, he is someone you will trust in the future."

Xiao Xie just snorted softly: "The friends I chose have almost found everything for me, but there is still a heart that I haven't found. Time is running out. Can they really do it?"

Does this kind of thing have to be compared?

Xie Changli once again realized how strong he was back then.

On the other side, Xia Shen also noticed that the pure white space began to shake, and a row of red numbers emerged above their heads.

30:00

The number is still getting smaller, I am afraid it is a countdown.

Mo Daocheng frowned: "I feel like this space is pushing me out. Is it time for me to be exited from the dream when the countdown is over?"

"No." Xia Shen shook his head. He could feel that the dream was still going on. In a space, there was a light group that was so light that it almost blended with white, calling him.

At the same time, small cracks began to appear in the white space, accompanied by a wave of shaking.

"Chairman Yan has also entered a dream? The next dream will be me and them." Xia Shen said his analysis.

What the little boy told him on the hospital bed that day came to mind.

"30 minutes should be the countdown to the collapse of the dream. Before that, we must find all the organs."

As soon as his words fell, Mo Daocheng hummed in surprise, his figure in the dream world became blurred, and finally turned into a mass of fragmented ideas.

Mo Daocheng took a breath, woke up from a deeper dream, and found himself curled up on the floor, surrounded by the mental hospital called Bailou.

However, due to the collapse of the pillars of the dream, this shallow dream was also fragmented, the floor where he was lying was still barely intact, and the little boy who was supposed to be sitting on the hospital bed disappeared together with the hospital bed.

The rest of the place was a black void, half of the hospital bed floated in front of him, and behind him were other fragments of the dream world.

There was a lamp in the distance, and under the lamp were Yan Yao and the two who were sleeping around the baby.

Obviously, they should still be in the deep dream, wondering if they know their mission to enter the dream.

Yan Yao is standing in a new dream. In theory, a baby's dream should be absurd, illogical, and weird, but in fact this dream is more organized than he thought.

He was wearing a special black uniform and was standing in front of a desk. The figure behind the desk was tall and shrouded in a mist.

In theory, such a scene is more like meeting someone behind the scenes, but there is a unique aura about the person with deep fog, which makes people feel safe, secure and stable.

"Xiaoyan," the other party's voice was deep and powerful, "This time there is a special person that you two golden partners need to watch out for. He entered the inner world a few days ago. Some knowledge that ordinary people can't touch, and some secret activities are going on at the same time, the task difficulty assessment is A+."

"Whether it is for his safety or for the safety of people's lives and properties, we need our administration to stand up at this time, monitor him, and stop him when necessary."

Yan Yao decided to follow the plot first: "Okay, just leave this matter to me."

"I'm relieved to say that. Our management bureau had an accident some time ago, and now we are short of talents. It's good that you can stand up." The person in front of him stood up and patted him on the shoulder.

This scene was successfully passed, and he was already sitting in his seat in the blink of an eye, holding a file bag in his hand.

"Brother Yan?" Qiao Meng asked. He had just entered this dream, and he was still in a trance. Fortunately, the person sitting in front of him was an acquaintance of his, and of course it might be a dream NPC in the shell of an acquaintance.

"It's me," Yan Yao noticed his scrutinizing eyes, and felt a little relieved that his own child had grown up. "This dream directly arranged a task for us, and the people in the portfolio should be the key."

The file was opened, and only two or three photos were left. It was a man wearing a black hood, tall and elegant.

According to the file, the man who called himself Mr. Xie appeared for the first time two months ago, and answered the two major questions raised by the occult and theological research circles at that time (these two questions involve too high a level , may cause mental pollution to other people, it was skipped in the file), was quickly introduced as a guest, and then took part in a lot of communication.

According to contact, the other party is temporarily conscious and stable, without any fluctuations in the abilities of Extraordinary people, and does not know the origin and inheritance.

The purpose of answering John's two major questions seems to be to borrow the "book" kept in John's hand. Even John himself does not know what answer he got from the "book" that day, but can only confirm that the other party is interested in "a feast of the gods". interested in.

And after the loan was over, this Mr. Xie began to frequent auctions in various mysterious worlds and spent a lot of money to hire mercenaries to carry out expeditions in some ruins. Coincidentally, the alarm of the authority was soon triggered, and the task fell into the hands of the two of them.

"Book?" Qiao Meng rubbed his forehead. According to some common sense after entering the dream world and stuffing their identities automatically, he probably knows that the Administration is an organization in charge of managing mysterious forces in this world, and he is one of them. The gold medal employee is a partner with Yan Yao, but he is not very clear about this special term.

"A book that is said to have all the answers, but everything has a price." Yan Yao knew more than he did. The worlds serve as a plate, and the joys and sorrows of all living beings serve as delicacies, singing and drinking, and after getting drunk, one sleep is the birth and death of a universe."

Chomon finally remembered some common sense: "During the feast, the gods talked about some things and made some bets."

The two looked at each other, and their expressions became serious.

They had never heard of this knowledge, but after they understood it, it quickly lowered their spiritual value, causing inexplicable ravings to appear in their ears.

This means that the knowledge is all true.

The big question, then, is, should an average baby have such knowledge in his dreams?

"It seems that this mission is a narrow escape, maybe it is the biggest death point in our mission." Chomon laughed instead, the ice-blue eyes were full of storms, and the bloodthirsty desire flowed in him ,"I can not wait any more."

"First of all, we have to get involved in the auction." Yan Yao remained calm and quickly followed the process.

The auction is scheduled to be held on the other side of the ocean, on the other side of the planet. Under the night, when the starlight shines on each specific location, a door will appear in front of the guests holding the invitation letter.

Xia Shen has been walking in this desert for two consecutive days, this time the dream is not like the last time and sent him to Xie Changli's side as soon as he entered, but let him land in this desert from the very beginning, Not to mention his dear, even a single figure can't be seen.

The countdown sign still appeared in front of his eyes. Fortunately, the flow rate in the dream was different. Even after walking for two days, the countdown was only halfway through.

In other words, someone must be found within two days.

Even Xia Shen couldn't help sighing.

However, times came and went, and when he sighed, the sound of helicopter propeller vibrating came from above his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw two acquaintances descending from the sky with parachutes on their backs, and landed easily on the desert.

"President Yan." Xia Shen took two steps forward, but he still exists in this world like a ghost like before. Get busy.

Xia Shen was used to this kind of treatment, so he just shut up and followed behind, and soon understood the plan of the two.

Mr. Xie?Maybe it's Changli?

He regained his spirit and followed the two of them into this strange door.

Even the occult creations of this world did not detect Xia Shen, allowing him to enter a specific box with the two guests.

There were quite a few people at the auction. Looking up, there were about a hundred boxes, crowded together like a beehive, but outsiders could not see clearly what was going on inside.

Each box can clearly see the lot being displayed on the stage, and there is also a button on the right to enter the price given by yourself.

"B82." Chomon read out the box they wanted to track, "but we can't see the inside here, so we can only know what he wants to bid for."

Yan Yao: "Don't worry, the intelligence department will find some opportunities for us to follow up at close range."

The auction between discourses has begun.

The lots were displayed one after another on the stage, some were mysterious objects dug out from various ruins, some were the blood bodies of various special strange creatures, and some were even Extraordinary people with collars.

"It's really dark." Jo Meng couldn't help but speak.

Yan Yao said in relief: "It is estimated that the Administration also wants to deal with this auction. We can get the invitation letter to prove that the Administration is gradually controlling this organization."

Between the words, a burst of high-spirited and exciting music came from above the stage.

"Next is the highlight of our auction today," the host said with a smile on his face. "Everyone knows that there is a myth in the East. A god named Nuwa created human beings out of clay. The piece of clay we are auctioning today, It is the piece that is said to be able to create humans!"