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Chapter 98 Nightmare

Chapter 98 Nightmare
This scene is bloody and terrifying, and the shock it brings is extremely strong.

Chi Heng, who only had 18 bullets left, did not dare to be stingy with the remaining bullets. He pulled the trigger, and three bullets came out in succession, instantly blowing up the corpse of the horse that was approaching in a strange posture.

"It's just, it's just too damn."

The horse's corpse had been blown to pieces, and Chi Heng still couldn't restrain the violent beating of his heart. He suddenly understood the old uncle's decision to leave Dock Town and abandon the "Gate of Moros". I really can't afford to toss about things, and my life span will be reduced by many years.

If it just ended like this, Chi Heng could still calm down, but then, blood bubbles appeared from the flesh and blood that exploded all over the ground. Under his widened eyes, countless rotten flesh continued to proliferate and gather, A horse that seemed to have died before reappeared in a bloody appearance.

"How is this possible?"

Chi Heng couldn't help taking a step back, even holding the "Red Dragon" couldn't bring him any more sense of security.

This time, the horse didn't come pacing slowly, but sprinted towards Chi Heng at a high speed. Chi Heng, who was shrouded in shock, just made a dodge movement, and then Hit by the horse, the whole person flew upside down and smashed into the atrium.

"How could this be?"

"call!"

After waking up, Chi Heng was sweating profusely, holding his forehead in pain. He looked around in horror, and he was relieved when he saw "broken copper" and "old man" next to him.

"It turned out to be a nightmare."

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

"Battered copper and rotten iron" cares about inquiries.

"Just had a nightmare, huh?"

Chi Heng realized, isn't this the inside of the rover?How did he end up in the rover?
"Junk, we, why are we here?"

Chi Heng asked in astonishment.

"Sir? You found the clue yesterday, and today you are going to climb to the top of the canyon with Junk to explore the suspected entrance."

"what?"

Chi Heng was stunned, and quickly raised his watch, only to find that the time was only 7:6 am on July 6th.

That is, it was just time to prepare to leave.

But haven't they already gone deep into the base?

Could it be...he had been dreaming before this?

Chi Heng was stunned, completely stunned, he had never had such a bizarre and clear dream.

"Junk, are you sure it's 7 a.m. on July 6th?"

Chi Heng asked repeatedly about "broken copper and rotten iron".

After getting a definite reply, Chi Heng dressed and got up with a heavy heart. Anyone who knows that everything he has worked so hard for is just a dream will feel frustrated and painful.

After he got dressed, he opened the car door, stepped down, scanned his surroundings, and found that he was indeed in the canyon.

So, he really just had an outrageous and extremely clear dream?
But the logic of this dream is a little too smooth, right?
Chi Heng scratched his head in a daze. The current situation caught him by surprise, and he couldn't make a definite judgment. He always felt that something was wrong there, but he couldn't tell.

until……

As soon as he turned around, the tan horse in the nightmare appeared just a few meters away from him. He screamed in horror, dripping with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water. The moment he opened his eyes, What catches the eye is the white light and the atrium hall.

"Sir?"

After activating the "broken copper and iron" of the system from the dormant state, he looked at Chi Heng suspiciously.

Even the "old man" who was sleeping on the ground woke up vigilantly, and "Often" yelled and jumped onto the sofa.

"I, am I dreaming?"

For a while, Chi Heng couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality.

"Sir, judging from your breathing and heartbeat, you just had a nightmare."

"Battered copper and rotten iron" gives the answer.

"It was a nightmare, a terrible nightmare."

He was panting, and his mind was in a mess. After a while, he checked the time, and it was only 4:45 in the morning.

This time he really lost his sleepiness, jumped off the sofa, got up and went to the oil painting hanging on the wall of the hall, and looked at it carefully.

"Exactly the same horse."

After scrutinizing it for a while, Chi Heng came to a conclusion, and couldn't help wondering whether the source of the nightmare was caused by him looking at this oil painting too much?
But how could it be possible that he didn't have nightmares about the more abstract and scary oil paintings next to him, but how could he still have nightmares about an oil painting that looked the most normal?

Chi Heng didn't want to understand, his eyes continued to stay on the oil painting, the more he looked at it carefully, the more he felt that the painting was normal, and there was really nothing weird about it... No, the only thing that was wrong... Normally, the figure on horseback is sitting backwards, that is, its back is facing the viewer's perspective.

But to say how abnormal this is, it's not enough.

On the earth, all kinds of surreal abstract paintings abound, and those are the works that make people doubt the painter's mental state.

This oil painting is far from having that qualification.

Chi Heng really couldn't see the reason, he could only regard the nightmare in the dream as the result of excessive mental tension.

Although these two dreams... are extremely real.

But the details gradually faded after he woke up.

Chi Heng has always responded with an attitude of not going to delve into things that he can't figure out for the time being. He turned around and made a cup of coffee. Drinking the fragrant coffee and adding a little caramel, it was easy to let his Tensions eased.

"I've fallen in love with coffee."

Chi Heng sipped steaming coffee and lay comfortably on the sofa, naturally it was impossible to go back to sleep.

He was not interested in coffee before, but the old man liked to drink coffee very much. He did not drink Americano with Chinese herbal medicine, but latte coffee, saying that the sugar in latte coffee could make him feel happy.

Indeed, sugar always makes people happy, otherwise so many people in the United States would not have a series of obesity problems due to excessive sugar intake.

Now Chi Heng has a little understanding of the old uncle's hobbies. After staying in this ghostly place for a long time, falling in love with the fragrant latte is a matter of course.

Although tea can also refresh one's mind, tea cannot provide an immediate sense of relief when people are in a tense mood, while latte coffee can not only refresh one's mind, but also relieve Chi Heng's nervous mood, so he changed his perception of coffee. Not surprising anymore.

When he sat down, Chi Heng took off the "Red Dragon" from the holster for convenience and put it aside. After drinking the cup of coffee in his hand, he couldn't help but turn his gaze towards the "Red Dragon". After a little hesitation, he grabbed the "Red Dragon" ", out of the magazine.

"what?"

Chi Heng counted the bullets in the magazine, and his face immediately changed.

Originally, there were 9 bullets left in this magazine, but now I saw that there were 9 bullets, only 5 bullets.

(End of this chapter)

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