nightmare exec

The darkness is like a skin, wrapping Song Yin gently.It is warm, soft, quiet, and like a bathtub filled with hot water, making people forget all their troubles.

Song Yin was extremely satisfied, lazily, wishing to melt into the watery darkness.

But not long after, he suddenly felt a slight disturbance in his hand, as if someone was gently touching his fingertips.

Don't make trouble!

Song Yin felt that she was about to be woken up, and was a little unhappy.

He moved his fingers, trying to drive people away.However, not only was there no effect, the man actually teased him even more vigorously.

...Is it Qi Zhengnan?

Song Yin recalled it in a daze—there were indeed a few early mornings when they were catching a plane together, and Qi Zhengnan would personally come to his bedroom to provide morning call service.

Different from the simplicity and roughness of the two people when they were equally awake, Qi Zhengnan seemed to have an extra tenderness towards the sleeping person.Most of the time, he just called softly and touched lightly, unless he found that Song Yin was pretending to be asleep, he would not take more drastic measures.

If it's really Qi Zhengnan, then just forcefully wake up for him.

Just as Song Yin thought of this, a light suddenly shot from a dark distance.

Like an eggshell being knocked open a crack, more things leaked in along with the light—it was coldness, burnt smell, pain and overwhelming dizziness.

A thin moan came from Song Yin's throat, and he slowly opened his eyes.

With a glimmer of light, he found that his ankle was tightly bound by a rubber hose, and he was hanging upside down in the air more than two meters above the ground.

Below his body was a concrete driveway that sloped straight down.The entrance and exit at a high place have been completely blocked by the collapsed ruins of the small building.

And the "twitching on the fingertips" he felt just now came from directly below him-there were four or five ugly monsters with grinning teeth, all of them stretched out their arms, trying to touch Song Yin's drooping hands, thinking To drag him down from mid-air.

What kind of nightmare version of Qi Zhengnan is this? !

Song Yin shuddered and became fully awake in an instant.

He remembered that he used the last black hole grenade to suck away the floor of the archives warehouse on the second floor of the small building, and tried to jump into the underground driveway before the building collapsed, and then fled along the driveway towards the mortuary.

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. After some mistakes, he became what he is now - like a Hangzhou sauce duck hanging outside the balcony waiting to dry.

Perhaps sensing the changes in his physiological data, the earphones immediately sounded the eager inquiry of the assistant officer Ergou.

"Morphobia? Are you awake?"

It feels good to have someone care about something. Song Yin hooked the corners of his mouth and pressed the earphone to answer: "Wake up, don't worry, it's okay."

"Who said you're okay?!"

The assistant officer was full of blame: "The damage rate of your protective clothing is as high as 25%, and many important functions have failed. And now you are hanging upside down under the ruins. If you wake up later, you will either have your head eaten off by a monster, or you will be killed by two people." The ruins of the first collapse were completely buried alive!"

"But didn't I wake up in time?"

Song Yin moved his limbs a few times in a small range, then took off the pistol from his waist, and directly shot and killed the monsters who "pretend to be Qi Zhengnan" were salivating at him.

And it wasn't until then that he noticed that there was always a golden bright spot hovering around his head.

At first glance, it looked like a firefly, and the light that woke him up just now was emitted by this "firefly".

"This is the drone sent by Foehn to find you."

Ergou briefly explained the situation when he asked Qi Zhengnan to help find someone: "You come down first, and then follow it, it will take you to meet the people at Yugutai."

Of course it couldn't be better.Song Yin immediately cut off the hose wrapped around his ankle, and fell directly on the ramp, making a muffled bang.

"Pain Pain Pain!!"

"It's said that your battle suit is damaged, and your protection is not as strong as before. Take it easy and don't be too cruel to yourself!" Ergou reminded again.

Immediately after landing, Song Yin did a simple self-examination, and found that there were no major problems except for a few scratches on her body and some blood from a broken forehead.

"I'm really lucky and lucky, and auspicious people have their own appearance."

He happily patted his chest, and stretched out his hand to make a vulgar victory gesture: "Dog, help me tell Foehn that I have nothing to do, tell him to concentrate on fighting, and I won't drag them down leg!"

As soon as he finished speaking these bold words, he heard another thunder-like collapse sound from high above his head.

Seeing that the ruins were about to collapse for the second time, Song Yin immediately greased the soles of his feet without Ergou reminding him, and fled away towards the depths of the ground.

At the end of the sunken driveway is a mini parking lot.The field with only six parking spaces was empty, only monsters wandering slowly in twos and threes.

Song Yin took a little effort to clean up the fish that slipped through the net, and then turned his attention to an inconspicuous small door at the end of the parking lot.

Above the small door were pasted three creepy characters with red tape: Mortuary.

Even though the fireflies had already flown into the crack of the door, Song Yin still asked cowardly: "Is the person from Yugutai really already inside? Don't go in later, I'm the only one."

His worry only resulted in Ergou's ruthless ridicule: "You don't even change your face when you set fire to the building, why can't you just go to the morgue?"

"Are action movies and horror movies different? I haven't even watched a horror movie in my life!" Muttering in a low voice, Song Yin stretched out his hand and pushed open the half-hidden wooden door.

In real life, Song Yin has never entered the morgue of any hospital.His parents passed away when he was very young, and the funerals were arranged by the Qi family trustees.However, he has seen similar scenes in movies and games, and the layout is similar.

So he expected to see a small, low, dark room.There is a large freezer with an entire wall, and there is a stainless steel cart bed in front of the cabinet, on which lies a corpse covered by a white sheet, perhaps with a pair of blue and purple toes exposed, and an ID card tied to the thumb.

However, after a while, all imaginations were subverted.

Hidden behind the wooden door of the mortuary is a huge cave.

It is more majestic and spacious than any palace Song Yin has ever seen, and the hemispherical dome can even accommodate helicopters to take off and land.The rough rocks and steep stone walls everywhere prove that this is not a human creation—but in a nightmare, all "nature" is also the product of artificial consciousness.

Different from the pitch-black, starless and moonless outside world, the entire cave was bathed in golden-red firelight—these were all kinds of incense sticks and papers, some of them were piled up in the low-lying areas of the cave, some Some are inserted between narrow stone crevices, and some are even entrenched on the top of caves four or five stories high.

The flickering flames and smoldering embers, as well as the sparks flying into the air with the heat flow, dyed the originally dark space with a manic and ominous color.

Adrenaline rushes along with the tension.Song Yin took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the center of the cave.

There was a thin swamp with stagnant water, and a tall monster in red with disheveled hair was constantly waving its long sharp claws, attacking the two executive officers in front of it.

Although compared with the red-clothed monster, the figures of the two executive officers looked a little small, but Song Yin could still recognize it at a glance, and the one with the better figure was Qi Zhengnan.

The fierce battle is going on, Song Yin is not stupid enough to show his presence at this time.He was about to continue looking for the firefly who was leading the way, but he heard someone calling his code name not far away.

"Little Morpho -!!"

Song Yin followed the prestige and found that there was a gentle slope piled up with bones on the edge of the cave on the right.The pika of Yugutai's team stood on the slope, waving his little hand at him.

And just beside the pika, dozens of huge silver stainless steel drawers are strangely inlaid on the gentle slope of the rock, which looks very much like the special equipment in the mortuary in the TV series, but it is enlarged several times.

Although his scalp was numb for a while, Song Yin still ran towards the pika, and climbed up the steep slope with difficulty.

Before he had time to stand still, he saw a stainless steel drawer slide open without a sound, and a corpse with a face covered in yellow talisman sat upright from the drawer.

In the next second, a huge scream filled the entire cave!

Because the protective clothing had turned on the noise filtering function, the pika closest to the corpse did not have any discomfort.However, Song Yin was different. The broken protective clothing only blocked a small part of the sound wave attack for him, and his ears took in the rest.

It's hard to describe what that feels like.If you forcefully generalize it, it's like being stuck in your ear with a cold screwdriver, stabbing it all the way into your brain, and the pain is heart-piercing if you move it a little.

Fortunately, the pika's reaction was quite quick, and half a bullet was aimed at the head of the corpse, which quickly turned the opponent's head into a tomato.I saw the corpse lying on his back and returning to the cabinet, and then the cabinet door slid back automatically.

The piercing screams had disappeared, but Song Yin's ears were still buzzing non-stop.He saw that the pika was asking anxiously, but he couldn't understand a word.

No, wait a minute...

Song Yin revised her judgment in her heart again—it wasn't that she couldn't understand a single word.At this moment, in addition to the constant hum, he could still hear some faint voices, as if many people were whispering in his ears at the same time.

But that's clearly not friendly language.

Song Yin forced himself to calm down and discern carefully that those whispers were all kinds of ugly curses, ridicule and sarcasm, some of which were even mixed with a lot of Internet slang that he couldn't understand at all.

He wanted to listen more carefully, but the hum had disappeared and was replaced by another, almost harsh, yell.

"Morphobia—!"

Song Yin snapped back to his senses, only to realize that the pika had already run to his side, pressing his shoulder nervously.

"I'm fine." He quickly replied, and then asked, "What happened just now?"

"The cause is not yet clear, but the mechanism is generally understood."

As he said that, the pika pointed to a place a little further away—there were three such bone slopes inside the cave, and every once in a while, a living corpse would appear in the mortuary cabinet on the slope.If left unchecked, they would leave the mortuary and pose a threat to the foehn and bison wrestling with the red monster in the center of the cave.Therefore, the pika, Zhenzhe, and Mithril each guarded a slope, which was barely in control of the situation.

Song Yin asked again: "Then Xiaobin... where is the owner of the dream?"

The pika pointed him in a direction: "Look at the top of the monster's head in red."

Only then did Song Yin discover that the highest point in the center of the cave was not a rock, but a huge "canopy" with vine-like branches swaggering and twisting in mid-air.

It couldn't be more obvious. A similar "big tree" also appeared in the No. 27 sub-dungeon, and it was the ultimate goal of this dungeon.

"Destroy the core in the center of the canopy to clean up the stowaways, ask Foehn to send a few grenades up there, or throw a grenade directly!"

As soon as this suggestion was uttered, Song Yin suddenly discovered the problem - Xiao Bin, the owner of the dream, was hanged upside down directly above the red-clothed monster, which happened to be the core of the tree crown.

And this also means that if you really shoot at the crown of the tree, the first person to be killed will be Xiaobin himself.

"I'm going... Isn't this too cunning?!"

Song Yin wanted to ask something more, the pika was already anxious to go back to the mortuary cabinet to wait for orders, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell him: "You stay here, don't move around. I will pull you into the team frequently .”

After finishing speaking, there was a beep sound from Song Yin's earphones, and then the pika reported on the team channel: "Boss, according to your highest instructions, you have brought Xiao Mordie here."

For about two or three seconds, the channel was silent.

Song Yin suddenly felt that he was a bit like a new colleague who joined the WeChat work group for the first day. If he didn't take the initiative to introduce himself, he would be sorry to introduce his pika warmly.

So he reluctantly squeezed out a greeting: "Uh, hello everyone, I'm here. If you need anything, just say something."

Now, he finally heard a familiar voice coming from the earphones, and said something that made him uncomfortable in a hard tone——

"Take care of yourself, I don't need your help."

The author has something to say: Brother Nan and Xiaoyin have officially reunited, and the dungeons after that should never be separated again.

Brother Nan was a little annoyed and Xiaoyin unilaterally hung up the previous call, but coaxing will be fine