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Chapter 560 Dream

In the darkness, there is a bright white light.

This light is not dazzling, but has a sense of fantasy comfort.

Zhu Jue opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a bunch of indoor bonfires in front of him. The first time he saw it, Zhu Jue knew it was not reality.

the reason is simple.

The design of this bonfire is extremely primitive. It is nothing more than opening an earth pit with a radius of about half a meter in the center of the house, surrounded by a circle of protective iron nets, and among them are placed overlapping, with light brown skins and white inner cores like It was some kind of pine wood block, which couldn't exist in the lower-level community of Qianfan City.

Looking around, the place Zhu Jue is in seems to be a small wooden house with only one floor, about 50 square meters. He is currently sitting in a recliner, with a blanket covering his body.

Against the wall on the right is an LCD TV that was common in his day, on which is playing an indescribable series of videos from Weird Studios.

Looking out of the window, under the dark sky is the sky full of wind and snow.

A little farther away is a lake. Although it is covered with snow, Zhu Jue still guesses its existence from the pier not far from the door. The farther away is full of forests and there is no one inhabited.

Wooden house in the forest, bonfire, dark sky, snowstorm, snow-covered lake.
These intentions put together will always make people feel that it is the beginning of a horror movie, but Zhu Jue unexpectedly feels warm and at ease here.

This state is a bit like staying at home on a rainy day, watching a drama with the air conditioner turned on, and outside the window are pedestrians coming and going to hide from the rain, and the self inside can't help but feel at ease.

Dream?
Or the spiritual world?
Zhu Jue twisted his buttocks, shrunk back into the recliner, and the scene of the battle in the polluted area began to appear in his mind involuntarily.

The medicine given to him by the ancients was more effective than expected. Although Zhujue couldn't tell what had happened to his body for a while, he could feel that the shackles that bound him had been partly broken.

That particular blizzard proved it all.

And besides that, he seems to have gained some new abilities, no, to be precise, he should have improved on his original abilities.

On the one hand, it is the state of mutation. Compared with before, after completing the mutation, he has improved far more than before in terms of body size and abilities in all aspects.

This sounds like a good thing, but Zhu Jue always felt that there was something wrong, maybe it was because the lines on his body faded during his latest mutation?
He wasn't sure if he misread it because he was in a trance at the time.

On the other hand, it is the change of the two arms. As the ancients said, since the amount of Gadamon daughter bodies given by Zhujue is not large, the potions they can produce are not complete, so they can only be used in a small area first. To some extent, this can be regarded as protecting Zhujue. If there is a problem with the medicine, it will not be so direct that it is irreversible.

Therefore, when Zhu Jue drank the potion, he could clearly feel the energy in the potion flowing through his whole body, and more began to gather in his arms. It was a very strange feeling, a little blissful, and a little inexplicable Feeling of emptiness.

When the effect of the medicine is completely over, compared to other parts of the body, these two arms are in a special state. They seem to be no longer pure flesh and blood, but more like they have transformed into another state .

If I have to make a metaphor, it is probably similar to changing from an ordinary arm to a mechanical prosthesis, but Zhu Jue has not yet been able to understand in detail what functions it has.

If only the Old One was here, maybe we could get some valuable information from it.

Just as Zhu Jue was thinking this way, on the opposite side of the bonfire, a strange figure like a wrinkled bucket slowly emerged, and Zhu Jue, who was tilting his head and trying to make a bottle of ice coke for himself, was first startled, and subconsciously wanted to He straightened up, but lay back down halfway.

"This is in my dream, what is in front of me is just an illusion."

With this thought in mind, Zhu Jue thought about replacing the old man with a bikini beauty on the summer beach.

This guy in front of him is too hot-eyed!
"The potion has succeeded. Your body has broken through the limits of human beings!"

Intermittent voices sounded in Zhu Jue's mind.

"Aren't you hallucinating?"

Standing up suddenly, Zhu Jue stared at him for two seconds, then continued,

"How can you enter my dream?"

"The great white space has left its imprint within your soul. Your soul is in a special state, trying, to communicate."

Obviously, the state in which the ancient meets Zhu Jue is not even a spirit body, somewhat like the state in which the latter once met the furbolg.

God?

Tsk. This word is not very nice, Zhu Jue decided to turn his attention back.

"Why did you come to see me suddenly?"

"The medicine we gave you has not received a response for several days in a row, so I will ask you for confirmation!"

"No response for days. How many days?"

The meaning in the words of the ancients made Zhu Jue unable to react for a while.

"3 days."

The ancient thought that Zhu Jue was asking about the time, and replied.

"You mean I was in a coma for 3 days. Wait, my memory is blank after I killed the man in black. That is to say, I was in a coma at that time. Can you wake me up quickly? I haven't taken the gadamon daughter body of the infected head yet!"

Zhu Jue, who was still leisurely just now, realized that he was in a coma for a long time and immediately became nervous. After trying the effect of the potion, he was looking forward to the second potion. If an accident happened because of his coma, he would regret it to death!
Therefore, I don't care about asking the ancient man about his physical condition now, and just want to wake up quickly.

"can."

The ancient man's answer was still concise.

Zhu Jue, who was still sitting on the recliner a second ago, closed his eyes and fell back the moment his voice fell.

The next second he opened his eyes again, and sat up straight from the bed like a zombie.

Hey~
Before he could recover, a familiar call came from his ear, and there was another fluffy lump in his arms.

The familiar room is the hotel in community No. 35. He is in the hotel?

"Suzi! Suzi!"

Zhu Jue suddenly shouted anxiously.

"I'm here, you finally woke up, what's wrong?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Suzi, who was surprised by Zhu Jue's sudden awakening, asked quickly.

"My offspring. Bah, bah, bah! The Gadamon daughter in the monster's head is very important. Hurry back to community No. 40. I must get that thing. Did you take it?"

The movement of lifting the quilt with his hand stopped in the air. Zhu Jue looked at the black and purple colloidal balls in the box that Suzi took out, heaved a sigh of relief, and lay back down again. Within two seconds, he sat up suddenly again, staring at his eyes. searched the room, shouting,

"I'm starving to death!"

"Although it's not meal time now, there should be some leftover staff meals in the hotel kitchen."

Suzi said as she picked up the phone next to her to contact the front desk.

(End of this chapter)