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Chapter 146 Dreamland?

Duoduo fell asleep and he woke up again.

In the dream he opened his eyes, the orphanage was still the same orphanage, only the moonlight was blood red.

A monster with a humanoid bird head, sharp beak, red eyes, and huge claws jumped down from the upper bunk. The moment it saw Duoduo, complex emotions of shock, fear, and hatred intertwined in its eyes.

Duoduo held his breath, pretending that he was still asleep, and squinted his eyes.

Heartbeat like a drum.

What happened to the orphanage, why did you wake up, and the orphanage was invaded by monsters.

What about strong?Where is Zhuang Zhuang? !
Zhuang Zhuang must have been killed by this monster, and now it is going to kill me too!
Duoduo's eyes were sore, tears could not stop flowing down the corners of his eyes, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he dared not cry out.

The entanglement didn't last long, the monster clawed towards Duoduo, and the sharp nails magnified in his eyes.

Duoduo, who had been prepared for a long time, curled up like a shrimp.

The claws of the monster grazed his scalp and sank into the bed.

The upper and lower wooden beds in the orphanage can't even be blocked, like a piece of paper, it will be torn if you tie it.

With his head feeling hot, Duoduo bumped into the monster, got out of bed, and fled towards the corridor in a panic.

Only then did he realize that the floor covered by the blood moon in the entire dormitory was covered with blood, and the stumps belonging to the bird-headed monster were scattered in the dormitory.

The monster knocked away by him staggered a few steps and quickly stabilized his body. With murderous intent in his inhuman eyes, he turned around and continued to pounce on Duoduo.

despair.

Is my short life ending here?

No, I don't want to.

I don't want to die here!
Closing his eyes, Duoduo forced his courage. The monster's claws were so sharp that there was no difference between cutting wood and paper, and it should be effortless to cut a human body.

If you don't resist, you will die, if you resist, you may still survive.

Duoduo waved his hands wildly at the monster, but the expected sting did not come. Instead, a slight blocking sensation came from his fingertips, or more specifically, his nails.

Then there was hot blood, splashing from the place where he hit the monster with both hands, as if he and Meimei Zhuangzhuang were playing with water on the edge of the playground, Zhuangzhuang took a small water basin and poured water into the sky, and it fell down.

There is a strange frenzy in the stench.

more!I want more blood!

Duoduo kept using his hands, shooting left and right on the monster, making scars and cutting its arteries, like taking apart a Lego minifigure and breaking it into pieces.

The touch on the hand gradually became cold, and Duoduo's rationality began to return.

With the dim light of the moonlight, he could clearly see his own reflection in the pool of blood.

Human body, bird head and sharp claws.

Chills climbed from the limbs to the spine.

I am a monster!

Duoduo stared blankly at the birdman who had been dismantled in front of him, who is he then?

Not daring to continue thinking, two lines of tears flowed from the eyes, Duoduo bypassed the corpse in the room, and got into the corridor.

Originally, children could always be seen jumping and jumping, and there was not much difference between the corridors coming and going and the dormitories.

Blood was all over the floor, and pieces of meat were everywhere.

The walls are densely covered with claw marks, and the bird-headed monsters chase and kill each other.

Fights happen everywhere.

While he was in a daze, at an unknown moment, a monster approached him, and he couldn't help but say that it was a claw on his back.

Duoduo is like a light on his back, he hopes that all this is a dream, as long as he wakes up, Zhuangzhuang is still there, Meimei is still there, everyone is still there.

He rushed forward hastily, the sticky floor made his soles slip, and he fell to the ground. The sharp claws did not scratch his heart, but they also tore off large pieces of flesh and blood on his back.

The pain that penetrated his bones reminded him that this was not a dream.

If it was a dream, it hurt so much, I should have woken up long ago.

The bird-headed monster sneaking up behind him didn't succeed in any move, and he didn't love to fight, so he hid quickly.

Duoduo got up staggeringly, his eyes were no longer confused.

Even if I become a monster, I want to live!
Children like weeds already have a difficult life, so what if this miserable life is more miserable! ?

No one can stop me from living, anyone who stops me will die!

……

Is it a dream?It's a dream.

is it real?It is also true.

In the dean's office, Hong Youmin was watching the surveillance footage with great interest. Under the infrared camera, the children in the orphanage had grown claws that didn't match their size, and they were plundering each other's lives in the Xingfu Building.

"This little trick of yours, Double Crows, is really good. It is both a dream and reality, and there is no need to worry about the subject's psychological adverse reactions at all."

If a normal child sees a mutation in his own hands, he will probably collapse, not to mention be scared out of his wits.

With such a combination of mutation and dream, the children accepted it well, and their bodies actively participated in the selection.

Standing behind her, Smith had unbuttoned three buttons from the top of his well-dressed suit, exposing his entire chest, and the bright red wine was flowing down his chin.

"In order to select the most powerful Holy Son, all of this is a gift from God."

Hong Youmin rolled her eyes. In front of Smith, she didn't have to act like a warm and good dean.

The people of the Double Crows are like this, chattering, compared to the black sheep who are busy doing big things, the Double Crows obviously fits its name, chattering, very annoying.

If it weren't for the fact that the plan proposed by this person is still constructive, and she doesn't need to make any effort, she would not agree.

As for the experimental samples he took back for the next level of Holy Son screening?
Anyway, she only needs the experimental data, and with the experimental data, she can have as many such sons as she wants.

What's more, she also wanted to see how the transformation turned out.

At least the suitability is good, and there are not many failures in direct transformation of this group of children.

There is no problem with the research direction in terms of adaptability, and the rest is the issue of strength.

"Breath separation is what you said you were going to take over. It's just started and the movement is not very big. When it goes on, the energy fluctuations brought about by the ceremony will become bigger and bigger. It's not good to attract the attention of those old guys in Quanshi. gone."

The lunatic of Shuangya wanted to die and wanted to be martyred, and the old lady wanted to live a few more years. This research has some clues, and it would be a pity to die now.

Smith's emerald green eyes were stained with blood, and a ring with a huge scarlet ruby ​​appeared on his index finger. He kissed the ring lightly, muttering words,
"The master of blood and fire, the great god of blood and chaos, your most devout believer, Smith Donald, is here to sacrifice to you."

The hideous runes in the scarlet gem are like cracks, covering every crack inside the gem, and then there are also hidden runes mixed with children's breath on the walls of the orphanage building.

The dark red enchantment extends from the two buildings of the orphanage, covering the entire orphanage. As long as the breath is mixed with the creatures in the magic circle, all the creatures are participants in this sacrifice.

The killing of living beings, the sacrifice of blood.

The last survivors can be infused with all the blood, and even blessed with the divine power of the Raoshizi God.

Hong Youmin's face was still sluggish, secretly dissatisfied, and he had long been guarding against this guy's backstab.

Fortunately, I wiped away all the breath in the orphanage in advance, otherwise I might be sacrificed as a big dish.

As for the bloody enchantment, although it is not concealed, at least the enchantment has been completed. If the ceremony is successful, at least one child will live. If the ceremony is forcibly broken, all the children will die.

This multiple-choice question is not for her, and the troubles are left to the righteous and orderly guys in Quanshi to consider.

The plan didn't work out, and Smith wasn't too surprised. They're both old bastards, who can't be wary of the other party?
Hong Youmin poured himself a glass of red wine,
"Your beloved Ms. Anya doesn't know where to fool around now."

Smith didn't pay attention, he was a little bit tempered, and it would be more interesting to conquer.

(End of this chapter)