The four of them made the same decision almost without discussion. They would never go to the high wall without the support of all the residents of the community. The black high wall was faded and transparent in front of their eyes just after making this decision. Then disappear.

It was only when they came into contact with other residents of the community that they realized that the two women in the neighborhood committee were easy to talk to, and the others would kill them without waiting for them to speak.

It was hard to catch a few people who were willing to wait for them to improve their friendship, but when they said their real intentions, those residents changed their faces as if they had seen a ghost, and drove them away.

There are all kinds of things inside these inhabitants who reject them, evil spirits, deformed monsters, living objects, living people...

But without exception, all refuse to confront the beings that keep them in captivity, seeing them instead as saviors who protect them.

Moreover, Mo Wei's Annabelle and Ji Yining's ghoul were not willing to help when it came to this matter. Only Li Wenbin's Joey was willing to resist those crazy neighborhood committee members, but the community was more terrifying than Joey. Lingduo is.

Because Li Wenbin had offended many residents of the community before, especially Mary Shaw, who lived in Building No. 5, even directly chased after the blood moon world. Fortunately, Joey's desperate resistance allowed the four to escape successfully and persisted until the blood moon was high. when hanging.

When the blood moon climbed from the sky to the sky, the translucent protective cover of the community also disappeared, the two worlds overlapped each other, and the four returned to the Arkham community covered with ginkgo trees, but at this time The Arkham community, in their opinion, has turned more than half of its ginkgo trees into cherry trees.

"Can we stop? We can't make any changes at all. They never thought of resisting those existences. They are willing to exchange goat milk for their own lives." Ji Yining felt a deep exhaustion from the inside out. And despair, the idea of ​​wanting to unite the residents of the entire community was a mistake from the beginning, "and the limited time of the challenge mode is about to end, we can go offline normally."

"The outsiders are about to invade, so let's go back to our respective rooms." Li Wenbin, who was most in favor of the plan at the beginning, felt distressed at the holes in the suitcase, where blood was flowing out.

"Try again, let's go to Joey's family, they may be willing to help." Mo Wei gritted her teeth and said, her eyes were red, she was on the verge of collapse at this time, "They must have hatred for those who exist. After all, his daughter died tragically at the hands of those who were affected, and they were the ones who started all this."

"I don't want to tell them about Joey's death, I don't want to break the last bit of Joey's mother's fantasy, and even if they take a 10,000 step back, what's the use of them even if they want to? They are just ordinary people struggling in this desperate community. Forget it, I can't help at all." Li Wenbin shook his head and said, "I'm going back to the room with Joey."

Li Wenbin's departure also led to the other two, leaving only Mo Wei to stand still as if she was exhausted. After a long time, she chose to go offline. Although she did not die this time, the blow to her was more severe than before. Any dream game is big.

Because she felt extremely depressed when she saw that those residents were like captive domestic animals, willing to stay here to please those old existences with despair and pain.

......

Liu Jiangzhou did not rush to quit, but returned to his room. Building No. 8 was as calm as stagnant water. Neither residents nor outsiders dared to intrude here, but he was no longer bored, because he already knew his own This building houses one of the most terrifying beings in the entire community.

He not only played the game as a player, but also as one of the judges of the Silver Star Award. Although this attempt did not achieve a good result, but in the process of brushing his favorability, let him I understand the grandeur and complexity of this dream game.

Each resident has his own story to explore, and each resident can bring different peculiar abilities, and there are as many as thousands of residents of all kinds in this community.

All the stories seem to be unrelated, but in fact they are all influenced by the existence of the old days. This game shows that in the case of the recovery of the old days, ordinary life is destroyed and fragmented.

"I'm so thirsty." Liu Jiangzhou muttered to himself while slumped on the soft sofa, staring at the starry sky mural in front of him. This dark blue starry sky mural that occupies the entire wall is embroidered with needles and threads. You can clearly see the intertwined texture of each needle and thread and the dense tiny voids.

I don't know how much effort it took the creator to visualize this painting so delicately and delicately.

His thoughts still immersed in the mural were brought back to reality by a mellow coffee aroma, and when he looked down at the originally empty desktop, a cup of coffee suddenly appeared.

"Yugsothoth?" Liu Jiangzhou opened the system's relationship spectrum panel to confirm his name before saying, "Are you living in this room? Can you come out and meet me."

He suddenly had a strong interest in this one of the existences that brought endless terror to the community, and wanted to know what it looked like that would make the residents in the community too afraid to mention its name, so that all creatures would be afraid of it. Building No. 8 is discouraged.

This thought emerged in my mind like mold growing on rotting wood, irresistibly occupying my entire head.

Although nothing has changed in the room, a feeling of being peeped arises spontaneously. He doesn't know where this feeling comes from, but he can clearly perceive it.

mural? no.

corner? No ~www.novelmt.com~ ceiling? no.

floor? still none.

Liu Jiangzhou looked around, but did not see the figure he expected. He felt like an ant kept in a glass cage, trying to express his wishes to the person who raised him.

But that person could not understand the meaning expressed by an ant, or was unwilling to waste energy to understand the wishes of a mere ant, but just observed his life with great interest, observed his every move, and waited for the happy one. It's time to feed the next bit of food.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

As a judge who can be responsible for the nomination of Horror Dreams, I have played countless Horror Dreams, but I have never had a feeling like this moment.

"I hope to meet you." Liu Jiangzhou swallowed a big mouthful of coffee, trying to dispel his inner anxiety, then stood up and looked around the room.

Behind the curtains, under the table, in the cabinet, these places that have been rummaged for a long time have been rummaged again, but nothing has been found.

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