Klein woke up from his sleep and found himself in a strange and slightly dim world.

He looked around and found that he was standing on the top of a mountain, surrounded by strange black buildings, and higher in front, he saw Cattleya sitting on her knees.

Just as he was about to act, he suddenly saw Dengshen fly over from the black building next to him, holding a dark bottle in each hand.

The lamp **** quickly came to Klein, reached out and handed one to Klein.

This is an ordinary transparent plastic bottle, it has a red cap, the middle is large and the lower is small, it is shaped like a girl's curve, and the inside is a dark brown liquid.

The bottle was clearly presented in front of his eyes, and Klein's pupils contracted, unable to hide his surprise.

"While the entire human race perishes, Coca-Cola remains."

Deng Shen smiled and made an advertisement for the drink in his hand.

Is this something in my dream? Is it because I miss my hometown too much?

Klein hinted to himself in his consciousness: This is what manifested in my dream, and it shouldn't exist.

Klein looked at the Coke still in his hand, why can't I control my dreams?

Deng Shen unscrewed the red cap, raised his head, and drank half the bottle in one go.

"Ha, I really miss it. It's still a good dream. Here, I can even use the residual power to experience the normal human senses again."

Klein struggled for a moment, raised the Coke in his hand, and asked:

"Where did you get this?"

"From a room in that black monastery."

Deng Shen pointed behind him and answered.

Klein, who originally planned to communicate with Cattleya, gave up climbing the boulder and prepared to explore the Black Monastery first.

Before arriving at the pitch-black door, Klein pushed hard with both hands, but the door did not move at all. He sighed that the fortune-teller was really weak in physique. Suddenly, a simple brass key appeared in his hand, and water waves appeared on the surface of the door. , Klein was in a trance, and the scene inside the door appeared in front of him.

In the dream state, as long as there is a logical belief, the items belonging to oneself can appear at will.

The dim towers and the black buildings connected to each other enclose a wide grey stone square. Most of the crew of the future ship appeared on the square. They did not seem to realize that they were in an unfamiliar environment, and they were following each other according to their own wishes. Communication or individual small-scale activities.

Klein walked slowly through the crowd and saw that Frank was planting mushrooms, Heath was kissing the big fish in the shadow of the corner, Nina was drinking, and Autolov was expressing his words implicitly.

Passing through the square, Klein saw a rather spacious hall with religious and sacred murals on the walls and dome of the hall.

Klein didn't have time to examine the murals carefully when he heard the sound of "dong dong dong" coming from further down the hall. He walked a little further towards the sound and saw a man chopping down a log.

Klein first stood in a remote place for a while, and found that he was doing things on his own like Frank and the others, and he didn't have the consciousness to take the initiative to talk to him, so he took the initiative to ask:

"What are you doing?"

The young blond man did not stop his movements, but replied impatiently:

"Are your eyes just a decoration? Didn't you see I was making a canoe? My boat is sinking and I don't have time to chat with you now."

Klein inexplicably felt that this way of speaking was similar to the daily life of the lamp god, so he continued to ask quite adaptively:

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm the unlucky Anderson. Ever since I saw that mural, I've been shrouded in bad luck."

Klein looked in the direction of Anderson's finger. It was a pilgrimage with a strong religious connotation. The leading angel had holy wings and long silver hair. He closed his eyes, and his face was holy and pious.

Angel of Fate, Ourorius!

Klein immediately turned his head to the lamp god, and the lamp **** asked strangely:

"What do you want to ask again?"

Klein thought for a while, and realized that he didn't seem to have anything to ask. He just suddenly saw the portrait of the King of Angels, and was startled and moved subconsciously.

As for just a moment ago, he was worried that he would fall into a cycle of fate similar to that of the little sun, but he immediately thought that the power left by the mural should not be able to affect the lamp god, and the lamp god's dull character can't bear this kind of boredom. , play with yourself over and over again.

So, Klein continued to guide Anderson to give more detailed information, and saw the wood smash the iron axe with his own eyes.

Watching Anderson handle the wound skillfully, Klein continued to ask:

"When your companions explored forward, did you stay in place to study the murals here?"

"Do not."

"I belong to the third that is exploring."

Anderson finished speaking with a bright smile.

A beam of bright light enveloped Anderson, which made his smile look extra holy.

The smile immediately turned into a distorted grin. The purification power of the solar field made him feel the heat of being melted. His body was immediately covered with white flames, and Anderson turned into a flame and rushed out.

He did not attack Klein, but distanced himself immediately.

He waved his hand hastily and shouted:

"Stop, stop! Just kidding! How could I easily explore such a dangerous place."

Seeing that the Sun Domain's ability to deal with ghosts and mutant monsters has no effect on Anderson in front of him, Klein took out a large number of charms and threw one skillfully.

"storm!"

The wind roared, and cyan wind blades flew out one after another, and Anderson, whose body was blazing white and orange-red flames, swirled around his body, making Anderson look like dough in the hands of a noodle cutter, or a roasted duck in the hands of a chef.

As he pushed out a wall of flames, he sprang out nimbly, avoiding the sharp blade that failed to intercept.

He spoke again:

"I really have no hostility, you listen to me, I think..."

At this moment, the bleak sky suddenly brightened, the dazzling sun illuminated the dream, and Klein woke up naturally from the bed.

That normal-looking Anderson is terrifying. The ability that he issued is equivalent to Sequence Five and did not cause any obvious damage to him.

However, his reaction was really strange. He didn't fight back immediately, and tried to justify it. Could it be that his ability has something to do with verbal fraud?

Klein also remembered that he didn't have time to explore the world behind the door because he wasted time here with Anderson ~lightnovelpub.net~.

As for the degree of danger that Anderson said about the disappearance of his companion, it was not enough to stop Klein's strong desire to explore. Considering the presence of the lamp **** and the special nature of the dream, after deliberating for a while, Klein arranged the copper whistle and paper. Crane, came above the gray fog.

"Exploring the world behind the door is dangerous."

The citrine pendant quickly turned clockwise, indicating a level of danger that has not appeared since the appearance of the lamp god.

Klein fell silent, unable to decide for a while.

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Dao Wei Xian is really beautiful. I watched it for two whole days, and I was already mentally schizophrenic. I didn’t want to write at all, I don’t want to write today, and I don’t want to write tomorrow...