Manual of the Monster in City

87 Desperate Escape

    Ten minutes later, the group of people hid in the closed shopping mall, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

    Although Zhuang Zhoumeng was the creator of this dream, he could not stop the police officers who found the ceiling collapsed and the criminals escaped to report in a panic. Although it is a false dream, these "spirits" seem to be in the real world China and China did their responsibilities and quickly began martial law throughout the city.

    All he can do is to adjust the sound insulation of the room so that the spirits will not notice the sound of the ceiling collapsing. The ghosts in dreams are completely different from the divine consciousness of humans when they enter dreams. They will not realize that it is unusual. The projection in the subconscious of the dream owner is nothing more.

    Police sirens were sounding everywhere on the street, and the police cars with red and blue police dome lights screamed past. Unexpectedly, the city-wide wanted mode started like this.

    Jia Qingming exhaled helplessly.

    How should I get out like this? ! Anyway, why should I give a few tips? After all, they are still high school students, and it is simply too difficult to escape like the spy agents in the movie.

    Jia Qingming glanced down at the time displayed on the phone. It was already ten o'clock at night. It will be zero in two hours. That is... the final time he agreed with Mengmeng before entering the dreamland... After zero o'clock, the world might be completely swallowed by nightmares.

    "Didn't you mean to explain, Jia Qingming?" Su Qiang said coldly.

    The wound on her white palm has been simply tied up with a strip of cloth torn from her clothes. The wound was wounded in the c***k in the ceiling before. If Jia Qingming did not pull her up, Now it's not just her palm that is pierced by the steel bars exposed in the concrete.

    The pistol in her right hand was still tightly held in her hand as if she might raise the muzzle to fire at Jia Qingming at any time.

    "The prisoner you are pursuing..." Jia Qingming looked at Senior Sister Zhuang Yan over there. It was obvious that she had fallen into despair again, tightening her body on the first floor of this dark shopping mall, and now they are trapped here. "Yes, yes, but...this is a dream. Can you believe me?" He tried to explain to Su Qiang.

    "Dream... Dreamland?" Su Qiang showed strange eyes.

    "We are now in a dream world, not reality. You may not be able to believe it... So, although there seem to be many similarities with the real world here, there are also many differences. For example..." Jia Qingming tried to explain to her.

    "For example, the collapse of the ceiling of the interrogation room... such a loud noise, but I seem to be the only one to hear it." When Jia Qingming was searching for an example, Su Qiang suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him.

    "You...have already noticed?" Jia Qingming looked at Su Qiang in surprise.

    Why does Su Qiang in the dreamland have such a strong power of observation?!

    Moreover, it was not at all like a false ghostly condensed human figure, more not like an image extended from the memory of Senior Sister Zhuang Yan, and unlike those similar to non-player characters in the game. But it's still Yin Ling... Could it be said that this Su Qiang is the Su Qiang who is usually dreaming?!

    He suddenly had a strange idea.

    "Yes. And if it is in reality, although the people in the police station are very kind to me, they don't treat me like outsiders, but they will never let me use police uniforms and firearms like this." Su Qiang Bibi said calmly with these police equipment, but there seemed to be a faint feeling of loss in his voice.

    However, do you believe that you are in a dream so naturally?!

    "I thought you couldn't believe this kind of thing..." Jia Qingming said.

    "Tsk tusk, classmate Jia Huasheng, you are still a bit too tender. Didn't I say? Once the impossible factor is eliminated, no matter what is left, no matter how impossible it seems, it must be the truth."

    "That's what Holmes said," Jia Qingming looked helpless. "When did it become what you said..."

    At this moment, the public telephone area on the first floor of the mall suddenly made a harsh noise.

    "Quick! Answer the phone!" Su Qiang said to Jia Qingming, her voice full of urgency.

    Then the public phone rang a second time.

    "Otherwise, someone will find out if it sounds like this!" Su Qiang reminded him the second time immediately.

    Jia Qingming finally rushed to the phone, took off the phone and answered the call. There was a gentle male voice on the phone, and he heard that the voice came from Zhuang Zhou's dream:

    "Time is running out. I need you to get to the top of the building quickly... Almost all the spirit in this dream has begun to be a nightmare. I will park a helicopter on the tarmac on the roof, and you will take her out... …Must be fast...cough cough cough...otherwise...it's too late." The coughing sound destroyed his nice tone, sounding very weak.

    "Okay..." This sentence was broken in the middle, because before Jia Qingming finished speaking, he heard a busy tone in the receiver, and the phone was hung up in a hurry.

    Soon Jia Qingming realized the reason...

    Is this world about to be a nightmare?!

    "Don't move! Found the target!" Outside the glass window on the first floor of the shopping mall, dazzling white light of a flashlight suddenly shot through, and a pistol was aimed at Jia Qingming. The opponent was wearing a police uniform.

    "Repeat, find the target. Over." The police officer who found them said to the handheld communication device.

    At this moment, a strange figure appeared behind the man in the police uniform. The man was not wearing a police uniform, but as they had seen before, it seemed to be a heavily armed special police commando, who looked like the outfit of the FBI in an American blockbuster.

    The mysterious man dressed as a commando suddenly raised his gun.

    "Get out of the way!"

    Su Qiang shouted at him, but the reminder was obviously the most useless move. So she stretched out her hand to pull Jia Qingming away.

    Immediately afterward, Jia Qingming heard the sound of pulling the trigger, and saw the whole piece of floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him quickly turned into numerous pieces and fell down.

    Su Qiang pulled Jia Qingming quickly to the emergency passage, Yuan Mu-mutou immediately led Senior Sister Zhuang Yan to move in that direction. Mengmeng could use the concealment of being a butterfly to spy out. Whether it will be discovered in this constant nightmare world remains to be verified.

    "Go to the roof!" Jia Qingming shouted.

    This really feels like a zombie siege game. At the end of the game, the protagonist always needs to run to a place where there is a helicopter landing, or where there are vehicles such as vehicles, to safely reach the safe zone of the next level.

    Of course, it would be the most dangerous then...

    Because the huge roar of the propeller draws the attention of all enemies here...

    They are likely to face a fierce battle. However, the situation they face now is even more...more desperate. They were exposed before the helicopter found them.

    Perhaps it was because of the signal from that phone that Zhuang Zhoumeng put down the phone in a hurry, just because they were worried that they would be tracked to their location.

    But it was too late.

    When he turned to the entrance of the emergency passage, Su Qiang turned around and put a few shots at the broken glass window as a cover. Jia Qingming's heart trembled with her heroic appearance.

    After closing the emergency passage door, several people quickly marched towards the top of the building.

    From the scene just now, Jia Qingming already had some guesses in his mind. That FBI commandos-like personnel who had penetrated into the school building were the spirits that had been turned into nightmares. The police officers who were wearing police uniforms and were easily fooled by the cover and disguise Zhuang Zhoumeng gave them were just ordinary dreams. Meng Zhongling can rely on Zhuang Zhoumeng, the "game GM" (game manager) to deal with it, but Nightmare is not an existence that can be controlled.

    And now what they have to face is the real nightmare...

    The only way to get out of the dream is the helicopter. As long as they get on the plane, fly upwards, cross the boundary of the dream, and leave the dream itself, they will arrive in the dream world.

    It feels as if the dream world is a planet, and the dream world is a vast universe filled with many planets...

    And outside the dreamland, they can escape the claws of a nightmare, after all, the nightmare is like some kind of weird plague...but it will only start from the root system of the "plant" of the flower of dreamland, and then spread to every corner of the flower.

    "Anyway, we only need to escort Senior Sister Zhuang Yan up there, right?" Jia Qingming said. "Anyway, it's just a dream. How about we try to delay time?"

    The emergency passage entrance where the door lock was inserted below made the sound of being hit.

    Anyway, as long as you escort Senior Sister Zhuang Yan up, it's okay. As for him and Yuan Mu-mutu, they just need to play a cover.

    This is a dream after all. If you are killed by Nightmare, you will only die in a dream. The result is only to bring these creatures living in this world back to reality.

    They are not residents of the dream world, and they don't need to be afraid of such things.

    Although it will definitely hurt when you die.

    However, when Jia Qingming was thinking this way, Mengmeng suddenly reminded:

    "By the way..." She coughed as she spoke, it seemed that nightmare smoke made her feel very uncomfortable. "Mr. Qingming, among us, in addition to Miss Zhuang Yan, you and Mr. Yuan must also get out... Don't be attacked by bullets... That will make the spirit body in the dream nightmare. The bullet... if it is killed... it really won't get out."

    She said that when she said these last words, Jia Qingming felt that Mengmeng seemed to be staring at him seriously, even though she looked like an ordinary butterfly now.

    "Can't get out?" Jia Qingming asked as he climbed up the stairs with everyone. Hearing about this, he couldn't help but shed cold sweat on his forehead.

    "You and Mr. Yuan are different... Mr. Qingming, you entered the dream world through the incense 'Flower of Falsehood' in the Stealing Pavilion. The incense will create a breath similar to the flower of dreams, thus allowing you to enter Dreamworld, and appeared in a specific location. Mr. Yuan was brought by Qingming through the contract ropes connected to you." Mengmeng explained, flying upward between the stairs.

    The group of people fled upwards, always paying attention to the situation below. The entrance on the first floor had been forcibly broken open with a bang, and countless armed commandos filed in.

    "That is to say, you did not enter here with pure spirits, which is different from dreaming...Dreaming cannot control the position in the dream world, and it is also difficult to invade other people's dreams... This is why Miss Bai Ling would use'Vulture "The Flower", but the side effects are also very obvious: you are now...like Miss Zhuang Yan, no different from the spiritual inhabitants of this dream world..."

    If you are killed... will you really die?

    Jia Qingming took a breath.

    "I'm all right?" Su Qiang asked, looking at the butterflies flying in the sky.

    "Well. Miss Su came here by mistake when she was dreaming, but the spirit who entered the dream world unconsciously when she was asleep, at best fell into a nightmare until she woke up..."

    "That's good." Jia Qingming said, relieved. After all, he didn't want Su Qiang to be involved in such a dangerous thing, because she was completely mistaken in this matter.

    "Why do you want to sell me like a teammate?" Su Qiang glanced at Jia Qingming displeasedly and said coldly.

    Although several people are now in such a tense situation, a group of people is in a situation of frantically escaping in the stairwell, and a little carelessness may die here forever... But these guys are still joking...

    so good……

    Zhuang Yan watched the joking scene between Jia Qingming and Su Qiang and couldn't help but laugh. Jia Qingming heard Senior Sister Zhuang Yan's chuckle, and couldn't help turning his head to smile at her.

    Senior Sister Zhuang Yan noticed his gaze, and suddenly blushed and coughed a few times before converging. She has always maintained the image of a very elegant lady on weekdays, perhaps because she has been in the dream world for a long time and has begun to hide her thoughts less deliberately.

    "Actually, it's good for Senior Sister Zhuang Yan not to hide her thoughts... Everyone will not hate you because of this, and sometimes speak out your own thoughts..." Jia Qingming feels that this preaching makes herself extremely Tall, I feel like a protagonist at last.

    But the next second...

    The bullet passed through the tip of his hair.