League of Legends Millennium Warlord

For humans, the construction of dreams requires the brain to enter a state of sleep first, but for the demon born in the shadow realm, the Nightmare Demon Teng, who is born to play with dreams, wants to make a thinking and conscious human dream. Just let your own consciousness invade the human brain.

The invasion is generally divided into three steps, establishing the contact medium, constructing the nightmare, implanting the nightmare, and devouring the human soul that exudes fear.

Every step is interlocked, and one is indispensable. Unless the prey is in front of the magic Teng, it can bypass the shackles of the media and directly implant the nightmare. Otherwise, it is still necessary to honestly find the dreamer or follow the power of the shadow. related wizards.

"Mortals have something to fear, no exceptions."

Coming to the human beings, Mo Teng bypassed Lester's body shield through the link channel between the spiritual realm and the soul realm, and directly implanted nightmares and fears into Lester's soul body. Out of curiosity, Mo Teng chose to invade in person and let human beings taste the most terrifying fear and despair.

Just the moment he entered Lester's consciousness, the scene in front of him exceeded Mo Teng's control and imagination.

It lost all its abilities and became a mortal. It came to a steel forest that had never been seen before and could not be imagined. Looking at the small grids with human beings and lights in front of them, its first image It was me who came to a magnificent and cold prison, but the decoration was much better than Mordekaiser's little black house.

Facing the unknown situation, Mo Teng did not panic, but began to observe the world he had never seen before.

Under the shadow of the noisy neon, the moon and stars are dim.

The surroundings are unimaginable, the iron coffin running like a horned rhinoceros on the smooth road, the chaos has its own order, the noise is coming from all directions, and all kinds of dazzling light sources are refracted from the unknown glass mirror. , reflecting various dynamic images that distorted their true colors, and the human demons inside are all too familiar...

The most greedy shadow mages have this expression every time they obtain powerful shadow magic from themselves. In the blink of an eye, they will pass on those shadow magic to others and make others their prey.

These people seem bright and beautiful, but they are just puppets dominated by the masters behind the scenes...

Turning his head to look at the busy humans walking beside him, what Mo Teng sees is exhaustion and depression. There is no doubt that the humans in front of him have long lost their lively nature, as if they were swallowed up by the original demons. Emotions are the same, only the numbness like a walking dead is left, and there are very few negative emotions such as anger, and it has no way to absorb some negative emotions.

After the observation, this is a miserable world in which humans are completely squeezed by their own demon companions. The problem is,

Where has that human gone?

Why am I like this?

After the observation, Mo Teng fell into a daze again, standing in front of the bus sign at a loss.

"If you want to marry, marry a turtle too wolf, such a man is a role model~"

Taking out a glowing metal cuboid, Mo Teng Fuzhi obtained the method of use, glanced at the word [Wife] on the glass, Mo Teng frowned, slid along the surface of the glass, and answered the phone.

"Oh~ the master of the dead ghost... uh, that, husband~ you have to work overtime again tonight, right? Thank you, you have no money on your salary card. Jimei recently made an appointment to go to the beauty salon, think about it. Let's do it...

By the way, I'm going to work overtime tonight, so I won't go back. My daughter is also here. You can buy something to eat yourself, oh~ I'm on the phone, ah~ I'm going to die if I work so hard... That, husband, first Don't say it, my phone's battery is dropping very fast, it's definitely time to change it, buy a new phone for me when a new phone comes out, that's all, mua~"

Instinctively, I heard other discordant movements from the microphone that emitted the female voice. Before Mo Teng could speak, the sound of 'dududu' came from the microphone in his hand.

I felt very uncomfortable. When Mo Teng called again, the opposite side had turned off. It seemed that [wife]'s mobile phone was really dead.

Turning off the screen, Mo Teng stared at the haggard face like a corpse reflected on the black screen, and stayed for a while.

It never thought that his mortal appearance would look like this, just like a mortal who had been sucked by more than a dozen demons in a row.

"996 is a great blessing~ As long as you don't die, you will die~ The factory is my home, and the performance depends on everyone~"

The annoying metal microphone made a noise again, and instinctively did not want to connect, but Mo Teng saw the word [leader], hesitated, and connected the microphone.

"Xiao Teng, there is a small problem in the data review of the engineering department. The new employee in charge of the review has gone on maternity leave. You are the most capable, and you will be the first in the past two days...

By the way, you have time to check the few work orders I just sent in the past. I will use them tomorrow morning. As a model employee, thank you for your hard work. "

Looking at the words 23:34 on the screen of the microphone, Mo Teng felt a little more irritable. How could he be called to work at such a late hour? Even he only attacked those shadow mages on the night of the lunar eclipse. Tormenting people day and night, and asking people to review information in the middle of the night, the core of the devil in this world has grown out of heartless horns - is it unique?

Cursing in his heart, listening to the silence full of pressure in the microphone, Mo Teng still whispered honestly.

"Oh, I know the leader, then I'll send it to you early tomorrow..."

"Dududu..."

Before he could finish speaking, the microphone was cut off again, and Mo Teng almost threw the one-way microphone in his hand under the reel of the steel-horned rhinoceros. He just thought that if he didn't work hard, the wages he owed half a year ago would not be paid to him. By then, my wife and daughter will be hungry, and I will not be able to repay the high mortgage, as well as the younger brother who supports four widowed elderly people and his wife.

Her brother's wedding gift hasn't arrived yet, and sooner or later it will fall on her...

In order to live, no matter how big the grievance was, he had to endure it.

Glancing at the computer bag slung across his drooping shoulders, Mo Teng sighed.

"If you have a few work orders, it shouldn't be a problem..."

After opening the file transfer assistant, Mo Teng stared blankly at the eight technical work orders that needed to be verified and revised.

His instinct told him that it would take at least half an hour to revise and improve a technical work order, which meant that he had to set aside at least six hours to complete the task assigned by the leader.

It's only 12:30 when I get home by car, and I get a clock in from my work unit at 9:00 and get up at 8:00. I haven't slept for less than four hours tonight? ? ?

I usually sleep for several days in the soul realm. How can such a bad thing happen?

By the way, I have to take over the job of the new employee who is on maternity leave for free.

"Wait, I'm a demon, why should I think about all this mess? I should find that human first! I must not fall into the trap of a human..."

After making up his mind, Mo Teng is going to take the car home first, use the [Internet] in his mind to check the information of this world, and try to find the flaws.

It's just that Mo Teng was about to take a step, but he found that, at some point, an elderly human female was lying beside his feet, and when she saw herself looking at her, she suddenly wrinkled up like an old tree bark. Wrinkled face, began to wailing and screaming.

Mo Teng was stunned.

Is this some silent shadow demon that walks without making a sound?

Is my nightmare demon fake?

"Oh! My old bones were broken by you! Oh, why don't you help me up?"

Looking at the strange eyes cast from a distance, Mo Teng didn't want to cause trouble, so he pulled the old man up. Who would have guessed that once he grasped this hand, he could no longer break free. Huge, comparable to the shame mushroom stick that called his face.

"Cough cough, I'm afraid you have a problem with my lumbar spine. Let's go and take me to the hospital for a checkup. You look like a literate person who just graduated from college, so you can't be irresponsible."

"But I didn't hit you..."

"Why did you help me if you didn't hit me? It was you who hit me! Don't look at it, there is no camera here, you hit me, and everyone else saw it!

Alas, young people today are really inferior to one generation, and they don't even dare to take responsibility... Forget it, if you don't want to accompany me to the hospital, pay me 20,000 yuan. I'll go to the hospital for a checkup myself, or I can call the police ah. "

Under the coercion of the grandmother, Mo Teng, who did not want to continue to delay time, still turned on the 'multi-functional microphone' and showed the grandmother his electronic wallet.

Looking at the balance of the deposit, the old grandmother's face turned green, and she let go of Mo Teng's hand in a bad way, for fear of being contaminated with something dirty.

"Why do you carry fifteen yuan when you walk outside? Well, fifteen is fine, fifteen is fifteen, you say you are standing here with a bad face and pretending to be a big money? I wasted so much money. It's a shame for a programmer like you to live for a long time..."

Transfer the fifteen to the old grandmother, and Mo Teng watched the fast-paced old man come to lie down in front of the iron shell that was parked behind the white striped line. When the green light at the intersection turned on, the old grandma was directly crushed by the iron shell. In the past, the other iron shells continued to run as if they had not seen them, turning the old grandmother into a broken grandmother, and rolled back to their feet after several laps.

Until the end, Mo Teng didn't want to understand why the shadow demon disguised as a human would commit suicide after blackmailing himself.

Possibly discovering his unique demonic status?

Calling for a taxi, Mo Teng remembered that his electronic cash was gone, and his wife in charge of finance had been unable to contact him because of the lack of electricity, so he could only beg the driver in a good voice.

Looking at the young programmer with a pale face and a weak face, the driver didn't say much, and the road was not far, so he pulled it with him, which made Mo Teng feel a little more grateful.

Soon, the taxi stopped in front of the security premises, and several humans in uniform gathered around, looking puzzled.

"Looking at how pale and thin his face is, I suspect he sucks!"

"Hands up! Don't move!!!"

Before Mo Teng could react, his body was pressed to the ground by the security guards, his hands were put on silver bracelets, and they were chained behind him.

"Take it to the waiting room for examination first, and wait for the results of the laboratory."

Being escorted by two people to a veritable iron fence, Mo Teng was placed on a stool, and some blood was drawn by the people who came, and the demon was a little scared.

It is not afraid of its own demise, because as long as someone has nightmares, as long as the original fear does not die, it will always be reborn, it just does not know what will happen if it dies here, this is a terrible experience it has never encountered in its demonic life .

The unknown brings fear, and fear is the most powerful primal emotion.

Fear is the energy released by its prey, and at this moment, it seems to have become prey.

Soon, a man in uniform walked in, lowered the brim of his hat, and sat opposite Mo Teng with a cold expression.

"Morten, what do you think? Is it fun in my dreams?"

"It's you!"

Mo Teng's eyes widened and he tried to break free the chain of silver bracelets, only to find that his actions were in vain.

"Human! Why can you defend against my nightmare attack?"

The slender hand took off the police cap, and Lester looked at the man named 'Morten' in front of him with a cruel smile on his face.

"We are enemies, why should I answer your question?"

"Impossible, no human being can defeat me in a dream, I'm the nightmare!"

"Look at how you look now, are you really a nightmare?"

Mo Teng began to struggle again, and was soon punched in the face by Lester, and finally became a lot more honest.

Lester smiled slightly and sat back in his seat.

"Isn't this what you want to see? Born out of order, it belongs to the darkness and nightmares of mankind. Everyone lives in desire, enslaved, oppressed, and confused.

Although this darkness cannot be seen, it can be touched. You should be able to experience it, right?

Morten, without all your abilities, can you survive in the darkness of order? "

Mo Teng gradually calmed down, staring at the human beings who were just like demons in front of him, without saying a word.

"My dream is still long enough to see the day you collapse and die, remember, you only have one life, I will not deliberately interfere with your life trajectory, and give everything to the order created by human beings, you are not selfish Do you pretend to be the incarnation of darkness? Let’s experience the darkness that belongs to human beings.”

Gently patted Mo Teng's haggard face, and successfully instilled the last bit of dream memory belonging to [Mor Teng] into Mo Teng's consciousness~www.readwn.com~ Lester leaned condescendingly against Mo Teng's ear, his voice low and steady. Full of fatal temptations.

"Don't say I didn't warn you, you can try suicide ~ see if you can solve the problem~"

Watching the humans leave, Mo Teng gritted his teeth and wanted to smash his head against the inner wall, but there was more doubt in his heart.

If you really only have one life, what will happen when you die?

Is his demon body really going to die?

do not know,

do not know,

It really doesn't know...

He was terrified of the unknown.

Mo Teng shivered and picked up the identity certificate left by the human being on the table. The word [Mo Teng] on it was his name. The transcript that appeared at an unknown time recorded his personal information. Open it up and see, the cognition of the world and self in my mind is further deepened...

Without sucking the calf, Mo Teng naturally wouldn't be left in the iron fence for a long time, plus the time spent on interrogation and blood test, he was released in less than two hours.

Carrying his laptop bag, Mo Teng left the security station in a daze. The man took out his mobile phone, but he didn't know who he could call. He wanted to take a taxi home, but he didn't have a penny all over his body, and his stomach was growling. Calling directly, and the task of the leader has not started yet,

The icy night wind was blowing on his face, and Mo Teng walked towards the house with his trembling legs, and he no longer dared to take a taxi.

Fortunately, there are two buckets of old phlegm pickled cabbage noodles and a few frosted ham prepared by his caring wife at home, so he doesn't have to go to work hungry... Click Download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!