Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

"What is hiding in your heart? Is it fear, is it desire, is it a child, or is it a madman?"

When Li Gui incarnate as a child stared at Su Zimo and questioned Su Zimo, the sound of the "Music of the Dead" in the music classroom became more chaotic than before, and the continuous mispronunciation was like a hammer with spikes. It hit Su Zimo's chest.

Su Zimo's heart also emerged at this moment with many things, and he wanted to blurt them out in an instant.

What he wants is very simple, he wants to live just like other trainees, he not only wants to live for 362 days, but also wants to live a longer and more exciting life, so he must have more commodities.This kind of appeal is no different from other practitioners present, it just comes from human instinct, and I am afraid that it will not help Su Zimo and Peng Peng's communication at this moment.

In addition, Su Zimo also wants to go back to the Su family, to meet his grandfather, to see the Su family, and to find out the real reason why he suddenly became a fool when he got into a car accident...

But the strange thing is that Su Zimo found that he seemed to be able to suppress this real desire to confide. Whenever he started to be in a daze because of the sound of the piano, there would be a sound coming from the weird black umbrella he was holding tightly in his right hand. A feeling of coldness made people wake up instantly as if they had eaten a piece of ice, and even woke up with a headache.

Su Zimo glanced at the black umbrella with a silver handle that he had been holding in his hand, and hugged the music book that he had been holding in his left hand, then bent down and stretched out his hand to Peng Peng, who had a somewhat dazed expression, and unexpectedly Invitation says--

"Come with me?"

"Huh?" Peng Peng couldn't help opening his eyes wide at this moment, and the color of his pupils even faded instantly.

"Little friend" may not have thought at all that someone could take control of the initiative in the sound of the piano, and even asked him a question, or invited him...

"This music score is not dead." Su Zimo looked down at the music score in his arms, and then looked at Peng Peng again, "It contains too much content, so much that I can't take other things with me Same, just take it away so simply, so I want to take its creator along with it."

"Who are you? There is no one on this floor. Where did you come from?" The innocence and smile on Peng Peng's face faded little by little, and the color of his pupils became lighter and lighter, almost turning pale. became gray.

"Who are you? Is this really what you look like?" Su Zimo didn't answer Peng Peng's words, but asked instead.

"..."

"The creator of this score longs for true freedom, so his wish is definitely not to stay here." Su Zimo expected Peng Peng's non-response, so he smiled and extended the invitation again, "Follow me Bar?"

Although the development of the matter was not as Su Zimo expected, the matter of "kidnapping" the product was still within Su Zimo's ability to bear it. "Music of the Dead" is still not for sale, but the ability to attract customers has made Su Zimo's heart itch from the very beginning.

After all, Su Zimo's purpose is not just to put the products on the shelves, but also to sell the products in the store quickly.

"There is no way out." Peng Peng looked serious, "There is nothing that can leave here."

"I want to try!" Su Zimo looked at Peng Peng seriously, without any falsehood.In his opinion, Peng Peng and "The Musical Score of the Dead" are inseparable. Since he can obtain information belonging to commodities from the musical score, he may bring Peng Peng into the door.

This can be regarded as another attempt at ability.

Seeing Su Zimo's expression, Peng Peng didn't know how to answer for a while.

"boom!"

Before Peng Peng had time to respond to Su Zimo, he heard a loud noise, turned around and saw Cheng Jingmeng bumped into the invisible "air wall", looking at him bleeding.

"Use each other? Will I be used by you?" Gao Yang, standing behind Cheng Jingmeng, sneered, "There is something you may not know."

"Team formation medals are not disposable from the very beginning." Gao Yang squatted down, and while breaking Cheng Jingmeng's head, he gently brushed Cheng Jingmeng's cheek with a knife, and said with a grinning grin, "Just tie Once the designated team member dies, the next one can be bound."

Cheng Jingmeng's body trembled instantly.

"What's even better..." Gao Yang smiled triumphantly, "After the death of the team member, all the points, enhancements and even props she obtained in the nightmare world belong to the captain! Otherwise, how could I say that this thing is very, very... ...very precious?"

"...You swore you wouldn't kill your teammates!" Cheng Jingmeng's voice almost broke with anxiety.

"Who said I killed someone?" Gao Yang sneered and waved the one-star Nightmare brand dagger in his hand, "I just sold her soul, but it's a pity that it's not worth much, I just exchanged one for nothing. Useless dagger."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

"What? I can't take it like this? Don't forget that you will be my teammate until you die. We will enter the same nightmare world together and share the nightmare points you get until you die in the nightmare world, or I Meet the arms dealer in that nightmare world again." Gao Yang lifted Cheng Jingmeng's chin, "I'm curious if your soul will be more valuable."

This is the first time Su Zimo heard about the "team formation medal" today. At first he thought it was something similar to the team formation function in those online games, but he witnessed the relationship between Gao Yang and Cheng Jingmeng. After the real relationship, Su Zimo only felt shuddering.

"This is not looking for teammates, it is simply raising...animals." Su Zimo's good education made him replace the words with a more elegant word the moment he came to his lips.

"They're all the same." Peng Peng's gray eyes showed no emotion, "I'm stupid and silly, but when I see a child, I relax my guard, and when I hear the sound of the piano, I become uncontrollable Mouth, not only ask questions and answer questions, but sometimes it will be long-winded and non-stop if you don’t ask questions, it’s hard not to know a lot of things.”

Although Peng Peng didn't say it clearly, Su Zimo felt that Peng Peng seemed to know a lot of things from the trainees...or intelligence.

It was also because of this information that Peng Peng, who was in the team of trainees at the beginning, did not arouse anyone's suspicion, but was regarded by them as a member of the trainees.

"You kill me!"

The original music classroom was not only a mess, but also crazy.Cheng Jingmeng, who was pushed to the ground again, stretched out her hand to Su Zimo and the others again, and shouted hysterically, "You guys kill me!"

A moment ago, she was still begging Su Zimo to take other people's lives and let her go, but at this moment Cheng Jingmeng was begging Su Zimo to take her life, as if the people behind her were better than the "spirit" in front of her. Even more terrifying.

At this moment, her voice is not as soft as it was at the beginning, the rest is just a desire for liberation.

"You know it won't work." Su Zimo shook his head weakly and said with a sigh, "Even if you fail to clear the customs this time, for you people, it should be just a loss of something irrelevant to your life."

Su Zimo's memory is not bad, so he remembered what Cheng Jingmeng and the others had talked about before, and knew that they should have more nightmare points, enough to offset the death penalty for failing to clear the nightmare world this time.

Even if he got his wish here, Cheng Jingmeng will meet Gao Yang again the next time he enters the nightmare world because of the power of the team medal.At that time, Cheng Jingmeng might not even be able to find anyone to call for help.

Cheng Jingmeng also knew that what Su Zimo said was right, so after shaking her shoulders for a while, she gradually calmed down, and she didn't know if she really became calm or started to give up slowly.

"Next time, don't trust any practitioners." Su Zimo actually felt a little strange, because Cheng Jingmeng had been in the nightmare world longer than him, yet he didn't even understand the most basic truth.

It is really like a small animal that is well cared for.

"Woo—" a low sobbing sound came faintly.

"Hahahahahaha!" Contrary to Cheng Jingmeng, Gao Yang who was standing behind laughed triumphantly, as if mocking Cheng Jingmeng's future that was completely tied up.

Although Su Zimo only wanted to take away the music score, but when he heard Gao Yang's laughter, he still couldn't help frowning, with a hint of dislike in his expression.

"You don't like him." Peng Peng blinked his light gray eyes and said with certainty.

Before Su Zimo could say anything, Peng Peng hooked his tender little finger, and the next second Gao Yang disappeared from the music classroom!

Where did Gao Yang go?

Su Zimo followed Peng Peng's line of sight to look back, and was surprised to find that Gao Yang was firmly bound to the hospital bed behind by a bunch of injection tubes!

When Peng Peng reappeared in the form of a child before, the "person" on the hospital bed behind had disappeared.Seeing Gao Yang bound on the hospital bed now, Su Zimo suddenly had a strange feeling that the place of the ghost was replaced by Gao Yang.

Gao Yang wanted to use his strengthened strength to struggle to open those seemingly fragile and slender injection tubes, but he couldn't break free no matter what.What was even more frightening was that the seemingly ordinary breathing mask was firmly locked on Gao Yang's face, which not only made his face blush, but also stopped making any sound.

Finally passed out.

"If one day I can really leave, someone must stay here." Peng Peng said something to himself, too lightly for Su Zimo to hear.

"..." Looking at Gao Yang who was left on the hospital bed, Su Zimo did not stop him.

He just bent down again and stretched out his hand to Peng Peng, saying, "I want to try to take you out of here."

Looking at Su Zimo's slender and plain left hand, Peng Peng hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his tender little hand to hold Su Zimo's fingers.Peng Peng's eyes and expression were still uncertain, as if he still couldn't believe Su Zimo's words, nor could he believe that he could leave here.

"Big brother, you are really strange, suddenly appearing here, and suddenly said that impossible thing... In fact, if you want to get something, you can just say it. After all, I should give you everything you want. No." Peng Peng pouted, because Su Zimo was not affected by the sound of the piano, so he had nothing to do with him.

"Actually... I do have something I want." The bent Su Zimo held Peng Peng's hand and stood up straight. His beautiful obsidian-like eyes behind the thin-rimmed mirror frame were slightly curved with a smile, and the eyelashes fell down. The fan shadow looks too good to be true.