after falling asleep

Chapter 720 16. When happiness knocks on the door
Someday, a long time to come—

Musu, Kalian, Transparent Bridge, Jun Moxiao, Wenxiang, Chishen, and Yinghua got together and had an exciting running group in the renovated abandoned Wanghaiya Cliff House.

"Tell me about that." Throwing the dice back into the bowl, Transparent Bridge bumped Musu with his shoulder, and asked teasingly.

They agreed that after the running group, each of them would say one thing that they feel ashamed of now.

On the opposite side, Karen seemed to be struck by lightning, got up and ran over to squeeze between the two of them, staring at the transparent bridge angrily.

"Which one?" Mu Su was still pretending to be confused.

"It's the dream of your failure. It's a rare failure for our Great Demon King Musu." Transparent Bridge bumped Karen with his shoulder, and the delicate and soft Karen fell into Musu's arms.

Mu Su gently stroked Karen's hair, and replied, "You mean the dream that scared you half to death?"

"……another one."

"That..." Mu Su stopped rubbing his palm, lost in memory.

The plain narrative sounded in the lively hut.

Yinghua dragged her chin, and asked bit by bit: "So, in this nightmare dream, you encountered some indescribable thing...or the coming of the old ruler?"

Mu Su nodded.

"Well, those ten people from thousands of years ago are really a bunch of unlucky people." Wen Xiang muttered.

Just as the ancient evil gods are keen to collect horror characters and turn them into dreams, the Unspeakable is also keen to turn the contents of the main world into dreams. In other words, the worldview dreams of the Unspeakable are very likely to be real passed.

Therefore, those ten real survivors could retrieve the map away from the abyss as long as they survived that night, but an avatar fell head-on.

God is pitiful, those are just ten ordinary people.

"Who's next?" Lord Grim asked cheerfully as he watched the excitement.

Inexplicably, everyone looked at a taciturn blazing god.

The hunk, who was stronger than two people, answered with a straight face: "Sneaking through women's clothes when I was a child... Don't look at it that way, anyone has brain twitches."

A sound of laughter and din spread out from the hut, echoing over the Dead Sea...

……

The silhouettes lower their heads to greet their supreme being.

In the dark world, the unique light gray cloak flutters.

Occasionally someone wonders what's under the cloak, and anyone who's seen what's really there goes mad to death.

There was no wind in the dead silence, and many black shadows surrounded the call, surrounding the light gray cloak.

Suddenly, a burst of extremely fast-speaking curses came from the cloak: "I think I've said more than once how you idiots should summon me correctly, but you never seem to remember. Not only did you use the wrong spell , and didn’t summon me on a cloudy day, and didn’t build a tower, I can’t bear to learn the summoning so badly...Listen, I’ll say it again, listen up!”

In front of all the silhouettes, this talkative gray cloak chanted loudly with a tone of hatred for iron.

Hear my call—

Lord of the Endless Void—

The star mover——

A solid foundation—

Master of Earthquakes—

Terrible Conqueror--

Creator of pain—

Destroyer--

Glorious victor--

Son of Void and Chaos—

Guardian of the Abyss—

God of Darkness——

Lord of Dimensions—

The enigmatic wise man--

Keeper of Secrets—

Lord of the Labyrinth—

The master of angles --

God of Nighthawks—

The last tip--

Lord of the Doors—

Pathfinder--

The Almighty and Eternal Lord of the Beginning—

Umer Yat Tawil -

Iak Sathath!——

Yog Soto—

NAFL FTHAGN——

Your servant calls you—

"Remember?"

After shamelessly saying a bunch of prefixes, the cloak turned to the black-robed figure.

A dead silence.

"Let's pay a visit to the owner here." The cloak shrugged helplessly and looked at the closed wooden door.

It sensed a familiar atmosphere permeating behind the door...

Gathered, hundreds of silhouettes of various shapes turned to the camp, approaching...

……

bang——

The sound of impact from a hundred meters away resounded in the hearts of the players.

bang——

The sound gets louder every time.

The players became tense again, and the torches on the wall were even shaking.

"I have an ominous feeling..." Tang Tang mumbled deliciously.

"Then don't say it." Mumu gave a sideways look angrily.

Beaver Lijiang said in a worried tone, "Mu Susu will be fine, right?"

"..." The players were speechless.And Mu Susu...you even ran to watch "The Biography of Mu Su Su"!
Jiuyue Fuxing and the others thumped in their hearts, "I'm going to suffer, this kind of tone... Is this player going to be transformed into a family member by Musu! ?
bang——

Sawdust splattered, splinters shot from the edges.

The dilapidated wooden door was crumbling.

The light gray cloak fluttered by the door, waiting quietly for the servant to knock open the wooden door.

click-

With the last impact, the wooden door was torn apart.Everything in the tenth room was revealed in front of the gray-robed figure.

It was a wooden chair that was barely visible in the darkness, and a figure sat on it, as if there was substantial darkness permeating the figure's body.

"You broke down my door, mouse."

On the wooden chair, an indifferent voice sounded.

In that silhouette, his legs are crossed together, his elbows are resting on both sides of the armrest of the wooden chair, his hands are crossed in front of his face, covering his thin lips and chin, his eyes are as deep and indifferent as an abyss, quietly staring out of the door everyone.

"I have been imprisoned for 1 years, and I was expelled from my hometown. Now you dare to break into my territory, you are looking for your own death!"

The light gray cloak said suspiciously: "You are clearly a human...so what do you have to do with a collector?"

As the second uncle's most caring little padded jacket, Mu Su certainly knows who the collector refers to.

Mu Su proudly gave a thumbs up, comparing himself: "Then my second uncle!"

The forceful frame that was piled up before collapsed in an instant.

"Who is your uncle?"

Mu Su was startled and fell into thought.

Who is my uncle...?I don't have a grandpa... that's right... without a grandpa, why would I have a second grandpa...

He gradually fell into confusion.

"So it's a purebred human follower... Interesting.

The light gray cloak looked at Mu Su and made a comment.It landed its sight behind Mu Su, and saw the fearful and nervous figures as if passing through layers of obstacles.

"Are you with that group of people?"

The light gray cloak asked curiously.

Mu Su came back to his senses, subconsciously shook his head and nodded quickly: "We are companions!"

If other players are here, they will be delighted, because they can communicate!
After a deep sleep is not a linear game, even if the main task is straightforward, there must be more than one way to clear the level.

And if the enemy can communicate, it means that there is not only one way, they can delay time, beg for mercy, or even join in - as long as one person can survive the dawn, it will be considered a clearance.

Too bad they're not here, so—

Mu Suping stretched out his arm, moved his raised index finger, and shouted loudly: "Come here!!!"

(End of this chapter)