In the end, I found that I was getting deeper and deeper.

Explanation?

I can't even make a sound, how can I explain to these monsters?

Nightmare even has a feeling.

The reason why I am still alive is because...

Has not awakened the god sleeping on the bed!

Once he made any noise, the monster under the bed and the dead body behind the curtain would rush towards him.

Completely kill your own life!

Sleeping Nightmare is like a drowned chicken at this moment.

Cold sweat has filled the whole body.

Continue to shuttle.

It will aggravate the awakening of the sleeper.

Can stay here.

Sooner or later, he will be dragged into an unknown area and imprisoned completely.

The windows were guarded by dead bodies.

There are monsters entrenched under the bed.

The shuttle ability is completely invalid again.

Sleeping Night wanted to leave, but found...

There is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

Sleeping Nightmare was like an ant on a hot pot right now.

Every inch of skin, every shred of reason was torn apart.

This feeling makes life worse than death.

"Okay... I can definitely go out."

"Does the door open and I can walk out?"

At this moment, he looked at the door of the bedroom leading to the outside world.

A glimmer of hope ignited instantly.

But Nightmare is seven or eight meters away from the gate.

The place that usually can be crossed by stepping has become the line of life and death at this time.

Nightmare's pale face was distorted.

Thin beads of sweat dripped to the ground, gathering into a pool of water stains.

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

But in the dead silent room, even the sound of water droplets is so clear.

Sleeping Nightmare wiped his face carelessly.

Clenched all the beads of sweat in the palm of his hand.

Immediately, Sleeping Night clenched his teeth, as if he had made some kind of decision, and took a step forward.

Tread lightly.

Every step is taken so carefully.

Fortunately……

Sleeping Nightmare formed a strange confrontation with the monsters entrenched in the house.

Everyone knows that the God in the bed cannot be woken up.

Therefore, this gave Nightmare a chance to survive.

Nightmare has never been so careful before.

With a distance of a few meters, Nightmare feels like a century has passed.

In this way, he finally grasped the handle of 533's door leading to the outside world.

Sleeping Night's brows and eyes were full of frozen expressions.

This is a crucial step.

He had to make sure to escape from here without making a sound.

Take a deep breath.

Nightmare turned the handle slightly.

Every turn is so careful.

"Crack."

The door rang.

At this moment, Sleeping Nightmare's eyes were even blurred.

He cried.

Different from the previous fear, this moment is the joy of escaping from birth.

He swore he would never come to this place again.

Nightmare turns the door to the living world.

There was even a smile of the rest of his life on his face.

But suddenly.

He felt that everything outside the door was a little familiar.

Still the same bed.

Still the same room.

However, the figure on the bed actually pushed the quilt aside at this moment.

It seemed that he was awakened by the sudden opening of the door.

The body also slowly supported itself.

And at this time, the hand hidden under the bed suddenly reached into the darkness.

The dead body hiding behind the curtain also turned its head, but its trembling body meant that the other party's mood was not calm.

What they were most afraid of, still happened!

An unimaginable sense of horror made Sleeping Nightmare forget to breathe for a while.

"how can that be?"

Sleeping Night looked back, the god was asleep on the bed.

He turned back again, but on the other side of the door, the figure on the bed actually propped up half of his body.

Two rooms.

a figure.

But it is two activities.

At the moment when that figure was about to raise its head, Sleeping Nightmare slammed and closed the open door.

He rested his head on the door frame, panting heavily.

Sleeping Nightmare hurriedly fled back to the previous room.

The scene just now scared him so much that he lost his thinking behavior.

After being in the room for so long, his will has been corroded and completely substituted into the thoughts of those monsters.

He can't wake up!

Don't wake up!

Therefore, at the last moment, Nightmare closed the so-called survival door again.

But Sleeping Nightmare still ignored a problem.

He closed the door too loudly.

At this moment, the rustling sound of getting up came from behind.

in a dream.

Chen Feng frowned and opened his eyes.

There is no way to sleep well.

It was as if mosquitoes were always flying by around him, which made him a little annoyed.

He wanted to get up and slap this annoying guy to death with his own hands!

Then, Chen Feng saw a figure standing at the door with his back turned to him.

After becoming an evil god, Chen Feng no longer had any fear.

This is the case in the real world, so it is natural to remain absolutely calm in the dream world.

Looking at the figure that woke him up, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and said:

"Which one?"

"Are you a thief?"

The calm tone, in Sleeping Nightmare's ears, turned into piercing ravings as if made by the touch of iron.

"That god is still awake!"

Nightmare's strength seemed to be completely exhausted at this moment.

He knelt on the ground.

The powerless appearance, like a drowning person sinking to the bottom of the sea! .

Chapter 110 Seventh Faith Reversal, The Horrible Evil God Who Controls the Overall Situation!

It is difficult for Sleeping Nightmare to describe his mood at the moment.

But obviously...

Neither the strength of the Eternal Realm nor the bounty association can give the other party the slightest sense of security.

The raving that appeared in the ear.

It's an indescribable sound.

The noise of clashing iron.

The piercing sound of stone breaking glass.

The roar of an unknown beast.

There are even ghostly words like ghosts.

These sounds are like countless steel nails being placed together.

As a result, Nightmare became deaf in an instant.

Blood flowed down the side of the ear.

The numb nerves made Sleeping Nightmare feel a biting chill.

He covered his ears, which were still oozing blood, with his hands.

An unimaginable sense of helplessness instantly surrounded him layer by layer.

Unlike the previous few times, Chen Feng in the night has a kind temper.

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