Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Chapter 31 The Budding Changes

From a group of mixed-race demons who have contracted messy demons to kill seven in and seven out, to calling Xuefeng to launch torpedoes to wash the ground when encountering unbeatable demons, Bu Shun's speedrunning plan was successfully completed.

What basketball demons, chicken demons, golden arches demons...

Even Bu Shun, the dungeon creator, admired his imagination. After all, he couldn't imagine the use of these devil contracts at all.

Are you going to debut as an idol trainee who endorses Crazy Thursday?

The difficulty of this dungeon is completely different from that of King Fentian.

Demons will have extraordinary power according to their "name", which is the fundamental rule under the element of "gods and demons", while the fundamental rule of the dragon world is blood, that is, "power" and "power" itself.

The two do not conflict, but complement each other.

In this mixed dungeon created by the system, Bu Shun also opened up his brains after killing randomly, and silently recorded these inspirations in his small portable notebook.

——Take materials.

These rare experiences will definitely be used next time!
"If there is nothing else, Lord Xuefeng will go back to sleep..." The white-haired cat-eared girl sat beside him, drooping her eyelids sleepily, and yawned, "Finally finished the fight before five o'clock... Really, if the commander had summoned Master Xuefeng earlier, I would have blown all those guys away in one go! There is no need to fight until now..."

"If I always rely on Xuefeng, I won't be able to become stronger."

In the beverage shop where the two were located, Bu Shun was drinking milk tea with over-standard sweetness, while gently patting the back of the cat-eared girl who was already leaning on him, "Anyway, thank you for your hard work, Xuefeng, thank you for your hard work." You still have to stay with me this late."

"Hmph... If it's the Commander, there's nothing I can do... But take me to the amusement park with you later!"

Xuefeng closed her eyes and hummed cutely twice, but she had a soft smile on her face. Obviously, she didn't really hate being with Bu Shun, and she was even more happy to rely on him.

Feeling the body temperature of the girl with cat ears clinging to him, Bu Shun felt a little bit guilty for squeezing the little girl at night, so he made an appointment with guilt to take her to the amusement park for half a day this Saturday.

Having obtained his agreement, the satisfied Xuefeng held his arm tightly and fell asleep peacefully.

Hearing her soft breathing, Bu Shun, who was holding a cup of milk tea in his right hand, was somewhat numb. He suddenly remembered that as a commander, he couldn't sneak into the back house...

You can't ask Lifu to come out to pick up the child and go back to bed. Bu Shun sighed, and just sat down here with peace of mind, opened the e-book and started today's study.

Anyway, the ship's body is just like an "ordinary person" in name, and he won't catch a cold or have a stiff neck if he sleeps in such an abnormal position... And as a commander, how can he run away!

"But if you really want to talk about it, a better way is to take Xue Feng to Xia Lai's office. I also have my own bed over there."

While reading, Bu Shun whispered to himself with a faint smile on his face.

Oh, it turned out that I just wanted Xuefeng to lean on me for a while longer.

——As expected of me!
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Lu Mingfei struggled to open his eyes from the bed, and saw the familiar ceiling.

On the old ceiling of the small room left for him, he had already counted the locations of the various stains more than once when he was bored, and he really remembered it clearly.

But at the moment when he just woke up from that long nightmare, even the faded ceiling gave him a feeling of another world.

Inexplicable alienation, gratitude, complexity, longing... All kinds of emotions that even Lu Mingfei himself can't quite understand are entangled together, filling his dry heart like furballs scratched by a cat.

Only then did he suddenly realize that his heart, which used to be as pale as a piece of crumpled toilet paper, has now been stained with a different color by the crazy fighting in the nightmare...

He didn't know if this was a good thing for him.

How long will this nightmare last?What kind of time will it accompany you?Does the "teacher" I know in my dream really exist?
Lying down on the bed filled with the smell of male high school students, Lu Mingfei clasped his palms, as if he wanted to hold something.

But in the end, he only grabbed the mattress that still carried his own body heat.And the black chainsaws or black squares that followed him in the dream were indeed just like a dream, they only existed in his dream, and disappeared in an instant when he woke up.

Feeling lost, Lu Mingfei thought that it would be great if he could continue to dream for a while.

Compared with this bland and boring reality, the nightmare is more interesting.Here he is just a little guy who can be called around, a dead child who no one cares about, but in that dream he was walking in and out of the zombie pile with a roaring chainsaw in his hand, but it was different from sitting Controlling the character on the screen in front of the computer...

It is the most disgusting "reality" of nightmares that fascinates him.

It's like a child who eats candy for the first time in his life. Even though he knows that there is a tricky spicy taste hidden under the sweet sugar coating, he can't help but keep the candy in his mouth.

Because if someone sees it, maybe even such a
The candy will also be snatched away, and he will be yelled at to force him to spit it out... Although no one will probably care about a person like him who has no sense of existence.

But he still couldn't help thinking about it.

The stray cat next to the trash can will also hide the fish bones that they have finally found.

"Don't sleep! Hurry up and have breakfast!"

Aunt's loud voice poured into the room from outside the door like thunder, interrupting Lu Mingfei's erratic thinking while lying on the bed.

He scratched his messy hair, lifted the quilt and sat up, looking down at his empty right hand.

Even now that he has woken up from the hazy dream, he can still feel the trembling feeling of the chainsaw in his hand, and when he swung the chainsaw to chop up the zombie demon with the same appearance as Lu Mingze, An overly vivid touch.

"If only... that dream was real." He said to himself.

It's not because he hates Lu Mingze, but because he wants to meet again, the "teacher" who said he wanted to see his dream.

What was there to see in the dreams of a man like him?Even he himself didn't know what he really wanted. For more than ten years in his life, he just drifted here like this.

It was bland, like a pot of scum that had been poured into the back kitchen. Even the boy's second-year-old age couldn't save him from the feeling of his mouth and nose being covered with plastic wrap.

But, we will definitely meet again.

Because Xixiao told him that he signed a "contract" with him, and the contract is a sacred thing that even the devil must abide by.

The sensitive hedgehog should be vigilant and put up his spikes to anyone, but why does he never forget the demon hunter?Lu Mingfei thought that maybe it was because he experienced a kind of...something that he should have in that person.

——Its name is "Respect".

It was this kind of respect that allowed him to recognize the contract and the existence of this teacher.

So even if this is a nightmare from which he cannot escape, it doesn't matter if he will spend the rest of his life in the bloody fight in the dream.

The big brother Bu Shun who always takes good care of him in reality is right, he really wants to escape, and now he still wants to escape from this "home" that makes him useless, and escape to the place that ordinary people hear. Go to the nightmare where everyone laughs.

Because "by the side of the person who recognizes oneself is the place where a person should belong"...

This is what Bu Shun once said to him.

Unknowingly stretching his brows, the ordinary boy with an ordinary life, boring dreams, and nothing got out of bed.

On the side of the open window beside the bed, with the breeze blowing the white gauze curtain, soft sunlight shone into the boy's dull and dark bedroom.

He put on his slippers and walked out the door.

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