At this time, W completely saw that there was definitely something wrong with Greyhound's condition.

When the immortal heard this, he had no intention of continuing to ask. Instead, he directly let go of Greyhound's neck and pinched Greyhound's head with his entire huge palm.

Then he hit the wall again.

boom!

Greyhound is like a rag doll being waved around by the undead.

The back of his head hit the tile with such force that the crisp sound made W's body tremble.

The undead are so cruel.

Then, the undead man lifted the greyhound by the back of his neck and shook his body. After making sure that he was not completely unconscious, he brought it up to him again.

"Are you awake?"

This time, Greyhound remained silent, while his eyes looked at the undead man.

A trace of black smoke seeped out of the eyes, and the smoke seemed to reach the undead man's side.

Seeing that the gray dogs had become like this, W decisively drew his weapon from his waist, ready to attack at any time.

The undead man just shook his head.

Then, from the palm holding the greyhound's neck, a bright flame ignited along the fingers.

In one complete breath, it enveloped the entire body of the greyhound.

The greyhound didn't even scream. Even the black mist was wrapped up and began to struggle in the flames.

The Greyhound's body began to shake violently, until black smoke tried to escape through the Greyhound's burned skin, and the flames that burned the Greyhound revealed a few branches and wrapped around the attempt. The escaping black mist, like a monster chewing food, crunched and burned the Greyhound completely.

Even though the undead man has temporarily lost contact with Chu Huo. But the undead themselves have many ways to fight against the abyss.

Not to mention that he is also a ready-made master of magic, the flame worshiped by magic. These products of the abyss also have a certain degree of lethality, and in the hands of the undead, they can exert even more power.

Until the Greyhound was burned into a shriveled corpse, the undead threw the Greyhound to the ground and then trampled the charcoal to pieces.

Then, he turned to look at W.

W was so frightened that he took several steps back until he pressed against the wall and realized that he had no way out.

The undead man had no intention of attacking her.

"Let's go back to find him."

Death in dreams just represents another rebirth.

The death of a greyhound in a dream does not necessarily mean its real death.

Moreover, the undead man's purpose just now was just to get rid of the influence of the abyss on him.

W also understood this, but the undead man's decisiveness exceeded Bu's imagination.

The two returned to the deck along the same path.

When we got all the way back to the captain's room, we found the greyhound.

He sat next to the bonfire and stared at the bonfire. He didn't react until he heard the footsteps of the two people.

He turned around and smiled hard at the undead man.

The undead man asked, extending his hand to the gray dog ​​sitting on the ground.

"Are you awake?"

"I guess so."

The Greyhound took the undead man's hand and stood up from the ground.

The three reunited again, but this time, no one let down their guard.

"Were you awake just now?"

the immortal asked.

The greyhound shook his head.

"Starting from the middle, I slowly lost control of my body. I can't remember what happened next. I only remember that I was completely burned by the fire. I can guess that it was you, brother, who did it."

"What does it feel like?"

The undead try to figure out the truth behind Greyhound's corruption.

Greyhound tried to remember.

"It was probably like that. My body was wrapped in something and then sank to the bottom of the sea. There was a voice talking to myself. My consciousness clearly realized that what I said was wrong, but I couldn't stop myself. I could only watch. As I said those words, I couldn't react."

Greyhound smiled bitterly.

"Especially, the more I think about Wang, the more my consciousness sinks."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them fell into silence.

After a long time, Greyhound took the initiative to break the silence.

"It seems that the traces left by the king here are not good. She seems to have become a special kind of existence... Give up finding the things left by the king for the time being, that is too weird."

The Greyhound just now was like a fanatical believer, pursuing Theresia's traces, and even tried to seduce the two companions who were still with him to go to the tenth floor with him.

Everyone can realize that there must be something special waiting for them on the tenth floor.

In other words, here, the name Theresia itself is dangerous.

"besides..."

Greyhound didn't even finish, he clenched his fists.

"I even heard the king's voice just now."

This means a not-so-good guess.

Theresia may have become a nightmare within a dream.

It can even cognitively change the people who know her existence.

On the other side, Kelsey was walking in the neat aisle, her eyes looking straight ahead.

However, there was a fellow traveler beside her.

But this fellow traveler is not the always-alert Mon3tor.

"I thought about meeting you again, but I didn't expect that you didn't even want to say more to me."

The man smiled at Kelsey, so beautiful and full of compassion.

However, in Kelsey's eyes, it was just a lie.

"Kelsey, when did you become so taciturn? Is it because of my death, or because you think you have failed to live up to my ideals?"

This beautiful woman has long white hair, and there is a very light red gradient in the direction where the hair gradually moves towards the end.

She even tried to raise her hand to touch Kelsey's cheek.

It was at this time that a pitch-black sharp bone blade stretched out from the shadow under Kelsey, piercing the man's hand and stopping it ten centimeters away from Kelsey's face.

Kelsey turned her head and glanced at the existence that had followed her.

"I told you not to use her voice to talk to me."

"You dirty fake."

However, the woman whose arm was pierced was not angry, and the smile on her face was even brighter.

"You are finally willing to answer me, Kelsey."

The person following Kelxi was the very being that Kelsi had wanted to save no matter what.

But now, she has become a part of the dream, hunting anyone who tries to find her.

Nightmare: Theresia.

423.Reappearing the past

Kelsey was the first person to meet Theresia in her dream.

She had already encountered Theresia's call in reality. But at that time Kelsey was just guessing. It wasn't until he came to the dreamland and heard Theresia's voice again that he realized what Thearesia had become now.

But when she stood in front of him with her familiar face and familiar voice, Kelsey was distracted for a moment.

That was the person she missed day and night, so naturally she would not forget her appearance.

However, just a moment later, Kelsey directly summoned Mon3tor and launched an attack on the person who was trying to get close to her.

The person standing in front of Kelsey can never be called Theresia again.

Kelsey understood that everything in the dream was related to the Lord of the Deep Sea hiding in the deep sea.

Even if the doctor had brought Theresia here, the real Theresia had died in the Tower of Babel, and there was only a trace of Theresia here.

It was the Lord of Dreams who used the things Theresia left behind as bait to attract people like Kelsey who were trying to explore the truth into the trap.

However, the words she spoke brought back memories in Kelsey's heart again and again.

Kelsey was not immune to the mental attack. She was even looking forward to it in her heart, hoping to hear more about her past.

This is a very twisted mentality, but Kelsey can't refuse.

But the important thing is that Kelsey can't kill this fake Theresia at all.

Mon3tor's attacks will be easily neutralized by her, and Kelsey doesn't have any special attack methods.

However, even if Mon3tor cannot kill the nightmare that turned into Theresia, Theresia cannot pass through Mon3tor's defense circle and directly contact Kelsey's body, which achieves a delicate balance.

Kelsey allowed this fake to follow her and keep whispering in her ears, while she tried to find more traces of Theresia in her dreams.

She and Greyhound are actually the same kind of people.

She also wanted to understand what Theresa had seen, what things she had encountered during the time she left the Tower of Babel, and what answers she had received.

That would prompt her to make such a decision and sacrifice herself in exchange for an unattainable future.

This was also the decision that the fire girl helped her make.

She wants to find everything in the dream and at the same time find her true self.

Now, following the traces Theresa left, she has found the ship.

But like Greyhound and the Undead, she was not in a hurry to find the coordinates of the ship itself, but searched for it bit by bit.

At least, she had to find what she wanted before she left.

On the other side, since there are fewer Iberian soldiers entering the dreamland, the deep-sea hunters have more time to explore.

The four-person exploration team, with Gladia and the Doctor as the core, was traveling back and forth in the dream, trying to find the ship that Patch said could go to Agol.

However, they have traveled through dreams more than a dozen times and found countless bonfires, but none of them have reached a location related to the ship.

This made Gladia a little anxious.

"Is that giant ship you mentioned real?"

After exploring the surrounding environment again, the four of them sat around the campfire, and Gladia asked Patch a question.

"Deep-sea hunters have a certain ability to respond to dreams, and dreams will also respond to our wishes. But even with this advantage, we have already experienced fourteen teleportations and still have not found the giant ship."

No wonder Gladia doubted Patch's words.

Deep sea hunters are given preferential treatment in dreams, which is why they can find other people and send them out of dreams.

But even with such preferential treatment, they still haven't found the giant ship and have wasted most of their time in a dream. They have even sensed that their time left in the dreamland is running out.

If even the deep-sea hunters can't get to that giant ship, then who else can find it?

Gladia believes that the only possibility is the mysterious Mr. Undead.

But the undead haven't met them yet, so it's difficult to communicate with them.

"I think if we still can't find the giant ship after a few more teleportations, we should spread out temporarily."

Gladia made a decision.

"Doctor, you go find the operators who belong to Rhode Island. Laurentina and I will go find Skadi. We must first gather the deep-sea hunters in the dream, and then we will find you."

Gladia would say such words, naturally because the current situation is not good.

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