After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

“She reached out and snatched away a team member’s face, and then installed it on her own face. The faceless team member lost his mouth and nose and suffocated to death!

She didn't seem to like that face, and then she kept attacking and took away several faces. She killed half of my team members, and the rest of us ran away. She didn't chase them, but kept playing with the faces. Open your face.

That little girl is at least Level B, or even Level A. We have no power to fight back against her.

While escaping, we encountered another humanoid with a strange shape. Its head grew backwards, on the back. It broke the necks of several people. Our attacks on it were like scratching an itch.

There is also a weird one with red incense stuck all over its body. Those dark red incense candles are stuck in the flesh and emit red smoke. The red smoke... is alive! "

Speaking of this, Yang Kunpeng's figure suddenly disappeared, disappearing alive under everyone's eyes.

But the next second, he appeared out of thin air, and continued to narrate: "One of the team members accidentally inhaled the cigarette, and it was very painful..."

Swish!

Yang Kunpeng disappeared again, and then appeared again, his whole body was like a movie screen stuck in frames, intermittently.

Bai Qi and Wang Dehai looked at each other. They knew very well that Yang Kunpeng could no longer control his spirituality, causing him to lose control. His ability was invisibility. He couldn't control it now, so he disappeared and appeared again. .

“The red smoke was not smoke at all…it was tiny red flying insects…In the end, only three of us were left alive.

Thanks to the part of the escape route provided by Fang Xiu in the bureau... We saw the nightmare at the safe passage..."

At the mention of nightmares, Yang Kunpeng flashed more frequently, obviously he was very scared.

"That nightmare isn't C-level weird at all! It's definitely not! It's A-level! A-level!! It has no entity, no attack can hurt it, it's invincible! It's immortal!"

No attack can harm the nightmare? immortal?

As someone who has had direct contact with nightmares, Fang Xiu was not surprised. The nightmare at that time was indeed elusive and had no entity. It was just a pair of blood-red eyes in the black smoke, so it was possible that he could ignore any attacks. But not dying?

At most, it's just a weird one that's difficult to kill.

Perhaps, next time he goes to Qingshan Mental Hospital, he can see who is truly immortal.

"I can't tell the difference between dreams and reality... Everything is too real. It's not an illusion at all! It's another world! It's useless to hurt yourself. Everyone has their own things to fear, even if you know it in advance That’s false… You can’t overcome fear at all, you can’t overcome fear!”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dehai and Bai Qi subconsciously looked at Fang Xiu.

There was actually another reason why Wang Dehai defined Qingshan Mental Hospital as Class C. That was because Fang Xiu and Zhao Hao were ordinary people before, but they were able to escape from the nightmare.

So they subconsciously think that nightmares are not strong. As long as they know in advance that they are fake, they can be bolder.

Now it seems that he was wrong, very wrong.

It is really difficult for humans to overcome fear. It does not mean that when you face fear, you just yell and close your eyes and act recklessly. It requires you to truly not be afraid.

So what if I knew it was fake in advance? It's like watching a horror movie. Everyone knows it's fake, but it's still scary when you watch it. The ability of nightmares is not a horror movie, but a dream comparable to reality.

Seeing Yang Kunpeng's state of collapse, Fang Xiu suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Since you didn't overcome your fear, how did you get out?"

Hearing Fang Xiu's question, Yang Kunpeng was stunned for a moment. He strangely stopped disappearing and his whole body seemed to be frozen in place. All the tension and fear on his face disappeared, and some were just confused.

"Yeah, how did I get out?"

"Why can I come out? Am I not dead?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dehai, an ordinary person, felt a sense of horror. Even Bai Qi couldn't help but frown and secretly became wary.

"Hahaha..." Yang Kunpeng suddenly burst into hysterical laughter: "I remembered it, I remembered it all, hahaha... You don't have to worry about me being deformed anymore, because I He’s long dead!”

He laughed wildly, and then veins popped up on his face, gurgling...

Something seemed to be surging in his body, and the skin on his face suddenly bulged, and a huge red sarcoma grew directly. As the grunting became louder, more and more sarcomas appeared on his body.

Click!

The iron railing door was opened by Bai Qi. He walked indifferently and stood in front of Yang Kunpeng.

I saw his right hand moving slightly.

The next second, Yang Kunpeng's head fell to the ground, blood spurted out, and the distortion stopped.

Fang Xiu's pupils shrank. He didn't see clearly how Bai Qi took action. He didn't even see the opponent's weapon. Yang Kunpeng's head was chopped off.

So fast, is this top speed? He is worthy of being the number one spiritual master in Luteng City.

He could almost conclude that Bai Qi had most likely reached the second level peak and was only one step away from the third level. However, Bai Qi was not as lucky as Yang Ming, so he had not yet made a breakthrough.

"Alas, the Investigation Bureau suffered heavy losses this time." Wang Dehai seemed to have aged several years in an instant when he saw Yang Kunpeng died tragically.

There are more and more weird incidents, but instead of increasing the manpower of the Investigation Bureau, a team was directly wiped out. This can be described as a heavy blow.

"Someone, please dispose of Yang Kunpeng's body. In addition, according to the reward and punishment system, provide subsidies to his family and issue a martyr certificate."

After Wang Dehai finished speaking, he turned to Fang Xiu and Bai Qi and said, "Let's go to my office to chat."

But Fang Xiu did not move, but kept staring at Yang Kunpeng's body.

When Wang Dehai and Bai Qi saw this, they couldn't help but stop.

"What's wrong with Fang Xiu?" Wang Dehai asked.

"Something's wrong." Fang Xiu said calmly: "He didn't even explain how he escaped from the nightmare until his death. He was obviously so scared, but he was able to come out alive. There must be something wrong with it."

"What's the problem?" Wang Dehai obviously realized something was wrong.

"It's most likely that Nightmare let him out on purpose."

"What? Why did Nightmare do this?" Wang Dehai was shocked.

Fang Xiu didn't answer, but took out the scalpel directly.

The Bureau of Investigation already knew that this weapon was brought out of a mental hospital. They did not have the habit of asking spiritual masters to hand over their weapons. However, Wang Dehai repeatedly warned that it must be used sparingly.

Although the magic weapon is precious, he is not the only one in the investigation bureau who owns it. Leaving aside others, Yang Ming, who is very lucky, definitely owns it.