Chapter 47: Exploring the Ghost Tower at Night (8)

Meng Po, who was sitting on the ground, curled up in a ball, holding her head and sobbing tremblingly, "Sister...... Sister ......"

Only then did I realize that the little girl who was held in my arms was Meng Po, and the one who died was Meng Po's own sister, no wonder she was so sad.

In fact, Meng Po can completely avoid her current situation, she just needs to complete her task and wait for others, and gather her strength to solve Room 009, but she didn't, she ran in to save me regardless of herself. Now that she's in danger, I'm not going to sit idly by!

But my knowledge of Dream Demon is limited to what is on TV, and I don't know anything about how to save Meng Po.

Just when I was caught off guard, the glory of sorting out my emotions appeared in time, reminding me how to take Meng Po out of the dream, "The power of the dream demon is that it can see people's weaknesses and weave dreams that people can't extricate themselves from, and the only way to save her is to make her realize that she is in a dream and be relieved of the past!"

I think this past will be a lifetime of pain for Meng Po, I don't expect her to be relieved, the most important thing is to save her life, if it continues like this, the dream demon will infinitely magnify her pain, and eventually she will collapse and die of despair like her sister!

As for how to make her realize that this is just a dream, there is a way that should work, go up and slap them both hard, ask her if it hurts, in the dream people can't feel physical pain.

I didn't think much about it at the time, my life was at stake, so I rushed up directly and grabbed Meng Po and slapped her twice, and she was stunned on the spot, looking at me in confusion, "You...... How to ...... Here......"

Suffered, these two slapped in vain, she still knows me, so it's easy to do, I can't appear in her childhood, when she sees me, she should understand that it's just a dream, "This is a dream, you be sober, don't fall into the trap of the dream demon!"

Meng Po instantly sobered up, grabbed my neck tightly with one hand, and glared at me fiercely, "What do you see?"

I don't understand that this memory, as painful as it is, does not reach the point where it is impossible to see people.

Meng Po grabbed my throat, I had difficulty breathing, I couldn't speak, coughed and said, "Ahem, what you see, I see ......"

I felt the hand holding my throat loosen, and Meng Po said in frustration, "You also saw that person......

There were only two people in this dream, and I was curious about who Meng Po was talking about, "That person, is it the person holding you or your sister?"

"Don't ask me......" Meng Po's eyes were full of horror, and she took a few steps back in pain, "Don't tell the third person about today's incident, otherwise I will really kill you!"

I'm not a person who likes to talk about people, and I didn't want to tell people in the first place, and this promise is easy for me to do, "You don't want people to know, I'm not going to talk too much." ”

Meng Po nodded in despair, and took out a silver rune paper from the black box in her belt, "Okay, now deal with this guy first......"

It's really not simple, casually took out a piece of rune paper is silver, Xu Rui really didn't blow it, the strength of this special operations group is unconvincing.

Meng Po pinched the rune paper with her index finger and thumb, and the rune paper burned automatically, turning into ashes like fireflies, flying away, and the dream gradually faded...... The appearance of a rough room was revealed, and there were golden sigils flickering violently on all six walls.

"Ah......h

Meng Po took out a brown glass bottle from the black box, the little finger of her right hand passed from the ring finger back, and the middle finger hooked.

I saw that the brown glass bottle faintly appeared with a golden word "sleepy" and flew towards the monster, and in the blink of an eye, the monster disappeared, and the brown bottle automatically returned to Meng Po's hand.

Meng Po threw the bottle into the black box on her belt, ignored me, turned around and left, "Okay, let's go!"

Damn, why didn't you have these things in the box that gave me the black belt? This ** is obviously bullying outsiders and giving me bad things.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be silent, I looked at Meng Po with some complaints, "Why don't you give me rune paper and glass bottles?"

Meng Po casually pushed open the door and walked out, "Do you think that the silver rune paper can be used by anyone? I can say that the entire special operations team will have no one else to use except me and the team leader, this brown glass bottle is all fired with their own blood, whoever uses it, so you don't!"

If I have such a baby, it will not be much easier in the future, "How to make this brown glass bottle, and make one for me!"

I don't know if it's because I know her past, Meng Po, who used to look sunny, suddenly seemed to be a different person, exuding a temperament that no one can approach, "The patent of the special operations group, unless you are a member of the special operations group, otherwise you can't use some things!"

I followed behind Meng Po's ass and asked unwillingly, "Then can you tell me about the employment requirements of your special operations group?"

"Request?" Meng Po glanced at me with a sneer and said, "The people in the group have been exposed to these things since they were born, why do you think you can?"

It seems that this memory is definitely not as simple as I imagined for Meng Po.

Meng Po should be the first to come out of the special operations team, and there are only me and Meng Po in the entire corridor, and the two of us do our own things in the corridor without interfering with each other, and I am happy and clean.

After standing for about half an hour, the cold-faced Yan Jun walked out of the place where he had entered, with two bright red wounds on his face.

Meng Po nervously ran forward, checked the wound of the cold-faced Yan Jun, and asked worriedly, "Team leader, what happened, are you okay?"

The cold-faced Yan Jun glanced at me, waved his hand and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's just a ghost, don't be afraid!"

Cut, it's not easy for people to see at a glance, what to pretend, I've been injured so much, I don't bother to pay attention to him, I just stand in a corner and play with my phone.

At the critical moment, he still came out to remind me, "He's talking about ghosts, don't you want to ask, what does this ghost look like, maybe it's Fu Xiaoying's younger brother!"

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