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Is the entire town a dream of a ghost?

Qin Manjiang's guess was so bold that Youyu was stunned for a while.

But it's true...it makes sense.

Just like that bowl of chicken soup, if it were a ghost's dream, from the ghost's perspective, human hands would be delicious chicken soup.

Seeing that Qin Manjiang was walking towards the depths of the town, Youyu immediately followed him.

"Is the way to survive the escape from the dreamland?" Youyu asked.

A way to escape from the dream immediately came to her mind.

"If this is a dream, we only need to commit suicide to wake up, right?" At this point, You Yu was stunned. She suddenly thought of Chen Yu who died quietly last night.

But Qin Manjiang looked at her doubtfully: "Why do you say that?"

Youyu thought about it for a moment, hugged the drawing book, and said: "Players have encountered similar situations before. All the players were trapped in their dreams by ghosts, and they escaped through suicide."

"Dreams cannot reproduce experiences that people have never had in reality. Therefore, once the dream develops into unknown areas, it will be interrupted, jump to the next scene, or wake up directly."

"Death is something that no one alive has ever experienced."

Yuyu said.

"As long as you commit suicide, you can wake up."

Although she was talking, she had no intention of trying to commit suicide. Instead, she kept staring at Qin Manjiang's expression.

Sure enough, Qin Manjiang immediately shook his head and said:

"No, if the subject of the dream is us and we are trapped in our own dream, we may be able to escape from the dream using your method."

"But the subject of this dream is a ghost. We are trapped in the ghost's dream, not our own."

"Do you think ghosts have any experience of death?" Qin Manjiang asked.

There is no doubt that the ghost must have died.

Therefore, if you commit suicide in a ghost's dream, you may actually die.

Youyu was convinced by Qin Manjiang.

Indeed, the owner of the dream is the ghost, not them.

"But...how do we make the ghost wake up from his dream?"

Youyu asked subconsciously, and then he was startled again. She would actually ask the man next to her so directly?

"I don't know, aren't we looking for it?" Qin Manjiang said, "Just now I suddenly thought that since the upper limit of dream experience is what I have experienced before, will the owner of this dream, this ghost, let us experience it again? What has it ever experienced?"

Yuyu didn't answer.

At this moment, she somewhat understood why she subconsciously asked Qin Manjiang.

Because this man doesn't hide his thoughts at all, he will tell everyone clearly what he thinks, as if the spiritual pupil is not important to him at all.

"Can we experience what the ghost has experienced in his lifetime, make up for its regrets, and then we can pass the level?"

Youyu didn't know why he said such childish words.

As expected, Qin Manjiang didn't get used to her, and gave her a strange look: "You are quite naive."

Youyu hugged the drawing book and glared at him: "At least we have to figure out who the owner of this dream is, right?"

Qin Manjiang shook his head: "No need."

As he walked through the town and glanced at every house more or less, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his narrow eyes.

"I think I know who the owner of the dream is."

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The kitchen was large, but there was only one incandescent lamp hanging under a green shade.

The incandescent lamp only illuminates one area...the chopping board.

Liang Yue and Wang Wanwan's eyes were inevitably directed to the chopping board.

However, there was a head on the chopping board!

That's... the boss lady's head.

However, the proprietress is clearly standing here, standing in front of them!

Liang Yue was almost suffocating. At this moment, the ghost needle on her hand suddenly started to move!

Feeling something in her heart, Liang Yue looked down tremblingly, only to see... the ghost needle began to spin like crazy!

Where is the ghost? Why does the ghost pointer turn like this... Could it be that the ghost is moving too fast?

Liang Yue trembled all over, always feeling that a ghost would appear in the next moment.

She pulled Wang Wanwan, but Wang Wanwan remained motionless.

Wang Wanwan's body froze when he saw the boss's head on the chopping board. He felt an indescribable sense of oppression coming from all directions. Through his sunglasses, he saw the dense air in the kitchen. Sneaking around everywhere, these are not human qi...but ghost qi!

It is an unparalleled terrifying atmosphere!

Heartbeat, sweat, breathing... Liang Yue's limbs have become stiff.

The flickering incandescent lamp in the kitchen made the dark corners around him flicker, making it even more terrifying.

This place is more like a slaughterhouse than a kitchen.

Liang Yue swallowed hard. She regretted a little. Why did she want to come into the kitchen?

Knowing that there is something wrong with the food in this town, but still going to the kitchen to find out, is simply asking for death...

At this moment, Liang Yue's heart suddenly trembled! A powerful terrifying pressure almost made her fall to her knees!

She looked down at the ghost-pointing needle tremblingly. The ghost-pointing needle that had been spinning crazily just now had stopped. The scarlet red pointer was pointing in one direction, and the direction it pointed to was - the boss's wife!

"What do you eat?"

The lady boss didn't know when she had walked to the chopping board, with the blazing light swinging over her head...

What was on the chopping board at this time was her own head.

The scene is terrifying and strange.

Wang Wanwan also wanted to quit. In this case, finding an opportunity to escape would be the best option, right?

However……

"boom!"

The two of them were startled by the sudden sound. They turned around and saw that the kitchen door had closed on its own.

Endless panic and despair surged from the dark corner outside the kitchen light, as if there were densely packed malicious eyes staring at her.

The smell of death is also clearer than ever.

"What do you eat?"

The landlady asked again.

The two of them were so frightened that their eyes focused on the proprietress. At this time, they discovered to their horror that there was a large bloody red wound on the face of the proprietress! The blood kept dripping.

The scar... was as if someone had cut a piece of flesh directly on her face.

Wang Wanwan broke into a cold sweat. The horror of the matter was beyond his imagination. As soon as he entered the kitchen, everything suddenly changed...

calm……

Now that the ghost has not directly killed people, it means that there is still room for maneuver.

Wang Wanwan took a step forward and stood in front of Liang Yue: "You can eat anything!"

He made no demands because he had no idea which answer was right.

After saying these words, both Wang Wanwan and Liang Yue felt their mouths go dry for a while.

If you say the wrong thing, you may die!

They felt like their hearts were about to beat out of their chests.

The aura of terror surrounding the landlady's body was getting stronger and stronger, and the hanging incandescent lamp made her face particularly frightening in the darkness.

"Stand here and wait."

The landlady stretched out her hand and pointed at the chopping board and said to the two of them.

On the chopping board, the boss's wife's head was hideous and terrifying, her eyes staring at the two of them.

Do you want to... go there?

Wang Wanwan looked back at Liang Yue, both of them looked frighteningly pale.

But they have no choice.

Walk over and stand by the chopping board, trying not to look at the ferocious head on the chopping board.

Liang Yue even closed her eyes directly.

But Wang Wanwan couldn't close his eyes. He had to observe and find the only chance of survival that might exist.

After the two of them stood by the chopping board, the landlady also moved.

She walked to one side, opened the freezer, and pulled out half a large piece of meat.

The power of the landlady at this moment was terrifying. As soon as she threw it, the half piece of meat flew over and hit the chopping board!

"puff--"

Blood splashed onto Liang Yue's face, which had her eyes closed. Liang Yue wiped it subconsciously, then opened her eyes...

"Well!"

She was about to scream, but Wang Baiwan suddenly covered her mouth. However, the panic in her eyes could not be stopped, her legs were weakening, and she was about to collapse to the ground.

Wang Wanwan lifted her hard and finally managed to get her to stand.

Wang Wanwan didn't blame her for being afraid.

It's true...the half piece of meat that the landlady threw out just now is half of Liang Yue's body!

From the head... along the philtrum, throat, chest, abdomen... neatly cut into two halves, like half a fan of pork, placed on the chopping board for slaughter.

Liang Yue almost fainted, and she relied entirely on Wang Wanwan's strength to keep herself from falling.

However... this is just the beginning.

The proprietress picked up the boning knife and raised her head. Her face was already covered with ravines and hideous wounds...

"Then let me make you some pork rib soup..."

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