dream redemption

He struggled to reach out to the Tang Dao inserted into the wall, but in the end he failed. The indifferent blade swept across his neck and cut off Alex's head.

"Well done, Priest."

With a blunt smile on his face, Lin Jianfeng patted his palms lightly, as if he had just enjoyed a good show.

Murong Xiao stretched out his fingers and touched the side of his neck, a few strands of blood seeped through his palm, and he was not unharmed.

After leaving the playground full of holes, Murong Xiao got the certificate of trainee priests, which means he officially graduated from Jehovah's First Priests College.

After 59 days of closed training, Murong Xiao finally saw this icy city again, and his only trace of emotion was suppressed by the drug Paxian.

Back to the "home" when I first came to this city, the simple furniture has not been dusted by the passage of time.

In this world, intelligent household robots have spread to every family.Of course, the role of monitoring is not ruled out.

"Intelligent household sanitation robot, main functions: cleaning, monitoring; cannot be exchanged for Mengshen power."

This gadget also comes with a deformation function. It is just a small suitcase when it is in standby mode. It is definitely the favorite of clean nerds.

"Lucifer, do you want to return to the fantasy space immediately after the mission is completed?"

"You can choose to return immediately or stay in the mission space. Staying in the mission space will cost ten Oneiroi points per day."

"So that's it. The main purpose of this trip has been achieved, and the rest is to try our best to obtain the Oneiroi power. After this mission, there will be a dangerous and unknown mandatory mission."

Pa Xi'an's medicine had expired, Murong Xiao casually threw the coat on the suitcase next to the hanger, but did not continue injecting.

"Lucifer, how do I calculate the potions I get? Can't I stand in the Paxian pharmaceutical factory and silently read and confirm and earn countless points?"

"Of course not. Master, you can just say 'mission exchange' silently in your mind when your body is in contact with the mission target. By the way, master, please complete the mission quickly, I'm almost suffocated."

The corners of Murong Xiao's mouth were raised slightly, and the image of Lucifer pouting already appeared in his mind.

"Calm down, you are a guide who has seen the world."

Murong Xiao knocked on the frame, ignored Lucifer's screams, treated the wound briefly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Nearly two months of brutal military training made Murong Xiao's biological clock extremely sensitive, and it was exactly six o'clock when he woke up.

The pattering raindrops hit the glass windows covered with insulating paper, adding a different sound to the cold city.

Through the frosted release paper, Murong Xiao faintly saw a golden morning light.

Murong Xiao suddenly felt an urge to see the sun come out, so he tore off the release paper firmly attached to the glass, and the city outside was displayed in front of him for the first time.

The rain has not stopped, and the sun has risen in the east.The golden sunlight breaks down under the refraction of the raindrops to form colorful lights, like a bridge to the gods, erected to the other end of the city.

The transparent glass casts a circle of colored halo into the gray room.Murong Xiao's eyes reflected the future city bathed in colorful light, just like looking at a holy city.

"It's so beautiful... It's a pity that few people here know how to appreciate it."

Slightly sighing, Murong Xiao simply finished his breakfast, packed his clothes, and went to the nearest enclosed playground.

After practicing swordsmanship for an hour, Murong Xiao squeezed out the last trace of physical strength in his body, his whole body seemed to be salvaged from the water, and there were streaks of sweat stains on the ground.

After a short rest, I went back to the residence to wash up, put on my uniform, and hand over to the special police team downstairs.

Becoming a priest, although only a trainee, is also equipped with a car, a 16-member special police team equivalent to a patrol team.

The team under Murong Xiao has eight police motorcycles and one explosion-proof police car, and is well-trained and well-equipped, enough to fight against an ordinary army of 50 people.

"Sir, where are we going?"

The driver for Murong Xiao was the captain of this special police team, a black man in his 30s, with clean curly hair and snow-white teeth.

Unexpectedly, one day I also got on the bus, Murong Xiao thought about it, and said indifferently: "Balance, get today's Paxian."

"yes, sir."

The black captain kept a straight face, without any hesitation, and drove into the nearest balance of area A8.

Taking advantage of the priest's privilege, Murong Xiao directly entered the balance through another passage.

"Hello priest, since you are a trainee priest, you can receive a dose of three days at a time. These are nine doses, please keep them well."

The staff member in a white coat respectfully handed over a box of Paxian.

"It's work."

Murong Xiao reached out to take it and stuffed it into his pocket.Suddenly, he felt a tingling pain in the back of his head, like a needle prick, and the chill went from the bottom of his spine to Tianling.

"Murderous!" The sharp intuition honed between life and death came into play in an instant, Murong Xiao turned forward suddenly, and both hands had already caught the pistol that slipped out of his sleeve.

"Da da da!"

Several bomb craters suddenly appeared on the ground behind Murong Xiao, and gravel flew.

Get up, raise your gun, and shoot.

While moving at high speed, it took only 0.2 seconds for Murong Xiao to lock the muzzle of the gun on the source of the murderous aura and shoot instantly.

"boom!"

Dazzling sparks shot out from the black gun barrel, and the scarlet blood splashed along with it, drawing a bewitching arc.

A civilian appeared from nowhere, holding a submachine gun in both hands, with a look of shock in his eyes, and slowly fell down.

There was a deep bullet hole between his eyebrows, and white brains mixed with blood overflowed.

At the same time, armed men with guns appeared among the many civilians who came to receive Paxian.

With a twinkle in their eyes, unlike other walking dead, they are emotional criminals!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! All civilians are scattered along the safe passage! Combatants are in place, there is a terrorist attack at the balance, annihilate the enemy! Repeat, annihilate the enemy!"

A cold mechanical metal sound sounded from the speaker, and the entrance to the balance was quickly sealed, blocking some emotional weapons from the door, and a fierce gun battle broke out between the patrols.

The zheng fu armed forces are well-trained and well-equipped, and soon intertwined a dense firepower network, suppressing the rebel army [emotional arming always feels that it is not easy to say] so that they could not lift their heads.

However, the advantage of the rebel army lies in the large number of people, and the random shooting and sweeping also brought a lot of trouble to the zheng fu.

"Kill one of the armed forces of the enemy camp and gain a little Dream God power."

A piece of information suddenly appeared in Murong Xiao's mind, a stream of pale golden particles floated from the dead rebel soldier and penetrated into his body, and the Oneiroi power in his brain changed from negative one hundred to negative ninety nine.

"Is it necessary to kill the creatures of the enemy camp to have the Oneiroi power? Then there is no guide, and the invitees who cannot open the camp will not be rewarded for killing?"

Murong Xiao had a slight doubt in his mind, but the gun in his hand was not idle. He exploded three nearby cameras in an instant, grabbed the submachine gun in the hands of the rebels, and shattered the heart of the unsuspecting staff member.

"I said that Li Jianfeng and Alex are the masters of the fantasy space arrangement, do you believe it?"

Lucifer's voice sounded in his head at the right time, solving Murong Xiao's doubts.

Murong Xiao opened the drawer that was pressed by the staff's corpse, and the neatly packed boxes of Paxian filled the entire drawer.

"Task exchange."

Murong Xiao muttered in his heart, and quickly touched these Paxian with both hands, the score molecules in his brain also continued to rise, showing a faint golden color.

"999, good number."

Murong Xiao also put the remaining box of Paxian in the drawer into his pocket, and rushed out with a gun.

In just a short while, the rebel army has occupied the entire balance office, and all that can still be active are their armed forces.

And the reinforcements of the government armed forces also began to pour in towards the balance point in a steady stream.If it weren't for these rebels who were busy organizing against the Zheng fu army, Murong Xiao wouldn't have evened out the negative points so easily.

Along the way, Murong Xiao killed everyone he saw, and quickly cleared the score, and the monitoring room was also destroyed by a bomb of his.

For him, the more chaotic the situation is, the better, and only by fishing in troubled waters can he get the greatest benefit.

"Damn! It's Zheng Fu lackey! Shoot!"

At the end of a corridor, in a hall of hundreds of square meters, a group of heavily armed rebels met Murong Xiao unexpectedly.