Because it took too much time and it was already dark, Duan Lianfei had to spend the night in the hospital.

Locking himself in a bed-bed diagnostic room, Duan Lianfei sat halfway and fell asleep.

...

Warmth, a trace of warmth that can be felt in the extreme cold, it slowly stood up and walked over there, its body shaking, as if it would fall down at any time. After a while, he found a blue feather and looked up and saw a gorgeous blue wing that gently swelled in the snow.

A beautiful face turned over and looked at it. Her perfect body and the wings behind her seemed to be carved. She shook her head and said in a voice like the sound of nature, "※※※※※,※※※…”

It was an unknown language, but it understood, "Don't come again, if they knew you were here, they wouldn't let you go."

He stretched out his hand, which was a completely opposite to her, with black and red skin, and the swelling muscles seemed to reveal blood and killing. She did not hesitate and gently held its sharp claw-like hand with her jade hand.

Suddenly, the picture changed, and the snowflakes around him disappeared and turned into a dark starry sky. She was still in front of her, but her beautiful body, which was now in a sculptural way, was now covered in blood and flesh. There was no sadness on her exquisite face, and she could only see a faint joy. Her eyes seemed to be encouraging, and she seemed to be saying goodbye.

"ah--!"

It made a sharp howl, its gaze moved away from her face, and countless silver armored figures floated in the void around him. Without any hesitation, his wings spread out and rushed towards the figure closest to him...

Duan Lianfei looked at the zombie whose chin was exposed by his hand in surprise, and found that his current movements were completely synchronized with the guy in his dream just now, but the silver figure that felt extremely powerful was replaced by a garbage zombie.

Hearing the sound of footsteps around him, Duan Lianfei realized that he might have been sleepwalking. Not only did he kill a zombie, but he even screamed like the guy in the dream, attracting all the zombies around him.

"Damn it, why am I sleepwalking?" Duan Lianfei patted his face so that he could wake up as soon as possible. He shook off the zombie that was fucked to death by himself, turned around and kicked another zombie that was rushing towards him. At the same time, he pulled out the insect blade behind his back with both hands and stroked left and right to eliminate the lives of the two zombies, but more and more zombies rushed over.

"This won't work," Duan Lianfei retreated into the room, kicked the glass and jumped down from the second floor. When he first touched the ground, Duan Lianfei felt that the wind was bad behind him, so he quickly rolled to the side. He turned around and saw that the visitor was more than two meters tall, strong but twisted. If he didn't have a hunched back, his back might be close to three meters high, and his arms were covered with black scales. One eye was not dark, and the other eye stared at him.

As the zombie approached the second stage of strengthening, Duan Lianfei immediately judged its strength. Damn, how could such a zombie be there so soon?

It was useless to complain. The zombie had already rushed towards Duan Lianfei. Duan Lianfei dodged left and right and swayed behind the zombie. Just as he was about to use the insect blade to cut the zombie's neck, the zombie's left leg suddenly raised and kicked Duan Lianfei's stomach.

"Puff," Duan Lianfei hit the wall behind, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his vision blurred, and he could only see the black shadow in front of him getting bigger and bigger.

Realizing that something was wrong, Duan Lianfei used all his strength to roll to the left, but was still one step late. At this time, Duan Lianfei's shoulders suddenly burst out several pink tentacles, stretched and wrapped around his arms. Duan Lianfei's arms raised uncontrollably to block the two giant claws that strengthened the zombie.

What's going on? Duan Lianfei finally recovered and saw that he blocked the attack of the zombies. The tentacles on the outside of his arms gave him strength like muscle fibers.

Having no time to continue thinking, Duan Lianfei used his arms to increase his strength to open the claws of the zombie in front of him, and then punched the strengthened zombie's chin. The zombies approaching the second stage were knocked into a sunken like paper, and they closed their fists and waved their other hand at the same time, breaking the zombie's neck. Two or three human brain-sized heads drooped down and lost their vitality.

A ball of extremely rich silver light gathered in the air and was sucked into Duan Lianfei into his body. With a few crisp sounds, there was no change. The silver light dimmed. The tentacles on the outside of Duan Lianfei's arms stretched out and retracted into his shoulders, as if they had never appeared at all.

After touching his shoulder with his hand, Duan Lianfei guessed that this must be directly linked to the demon skull, which may be considered a kind of passive ability? Could it be that when he comes into contact with a fatal danger, he will appear and help himself? Of course, it may be just a coincidence. It is not because Duan Lianfei himself encounters danger, but when he approaches a powerful living body, he appears?

What is the dream I have? Is it a simple dream? Or is it a dream that only when my consciousness is affected?

Does that angel-like guy really exist? Duan Lianfei rubbed his head and recalled the scene in the dream. It was too unreal. He even felt that his mind could not fully show such a perfect figure. Why was his perspective like that? Why was his arms black and red? He had never seen such skin before. Logically speaking, a real dream can only dream of what he had seen, and only reorganize the objects in his memory, and not make any difference out of nothing.

Could it be that it is a memory, the memory of the master of his demon skull? If it is true, then what are those silver figures? Silver-like people. Duan Lianfei suddenly remembered that the powerful warriors before his death seemed to have bright silver lights on their bodies during the battle. I have to say that they were slightly similar to the silver figure...

While Duan Lianfei was thinking about it, an ordinary zombie approached and rushed over, interrupting Duan Lianfei's thoughts, subconsciously avoided the attack, turned around and stabbed it, and dealt with it.

"What's the use of thinking so much?" Duan Lianfei shook his head. What he should be wary of now is innocent rage and sleepwalking he had never had before. Now he was a little scared. If he hadn't taken action like the guy in his dream when he was sleepwalking, would he have been eaten up by the zombies? He couldn't continue to go back to sleep? Duan Lianfei guessed that it might be two hours before it was still going back to school. He started to feel insecure when he was resting at night. The zombies around him were still rushing to the second floor. Duan Lianfei took this opportunity to climb over the hospital wall and walk back to the school along the street.
Chapter completed!