Zhou Jinru had already detected Zhang Han behind him from his talent. Ifrit, who was running rampant in the distance, turned into a fire demon and released violent flames to his heart's content, turning a corner of Saint Aral into a sea of ​​fire.

If this is a derivative of the Balrog Plan, turning dreams into nightmares, Zhou Jinru only feels that the person behind this mutation is very vicious, and he was actually tricked into it without knowing it. Looking back now, there are actually many things that are wrong.

In a harmonious place, his attention was attracted by the integration movement, so he failed to find any flaws.

"From the time I met Ifrit, I began to subconsciously turn off emotion detection, and more than one accident occurred that prevented me from opening my talent. Take the most recent one as an example. These people in their dreams,

Their emotions kept impacting my spirit, forcing me to give up detection. Is everything in your plan?"

Although Zhou Jinru's body was charred, he was not actually injured. Ifrit's blast of flames before she ran away was missed, and Zhou Jinru happened to roll down the stairs at the last moment and was buried under rubble and bricks, so only his clothes were burned off.

Zhang Han said blankly: "Mr. Aguang, what are you talking about?"

"No, I didn't say anything, I just did it."

Zhou Jinru stood up suddenly, reached out and took out the revolver from his pocket, pressed the hammer with his thumb, and pointed the black muzzle at Zhang Han.

This Colt will also follow him after entering the dream, and now it has become a sharp weapon in his hand, and according to Zhou Jinru's understanding, it seems to have special effects on deep-sea creatures.

Zhang Han said nervously: "Mr. Aguang, this is not a funny joke. Put your gun away quickly and don't let it go off."

"What are you afraid of? This is a dream. Even if you die, you will only wake up in reality."

Zhou Jinru stood motionless, a smile spreading across his gray-black face, revealing his white teeth.

"Brother Zhang Han, the fact that you can remain conscious means you are extraordinary. Why don't you show it to me?"

When he said the word "no", he pulled the trigger without hesitation. The gun body vibrated violently, fire erupted from the muzzle, and a long and narrow bullet was shot into Zhang Han's chest.

Caught off guard, Zhang Han was hit by a bullet. The spinning bullet tore a long and narrow wound in his chest, but a surprising scene happened. His body stood in place without even shaking. In the scary wound

There was not a drop of blood, but thick black liquid gurgled out, staining his body black.

"How did you find out?"

Zhang Han looked at Zhou Jinru expressionlessly.

Zhou Jinru still pointed his gun at Zhang Han and tilted his head: "I don't have any evidence, I lied to you."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jinru fired again, this time accurately hitting "Zhang Han" between the eyebrows, knocking half of his head away.

Half of the skull that fell on the ground quickly turned into black liquid. Only the bridge of the nose and mouth were left on the face of "Zhang Han", and black liquid continued to overflow.

"This is our world. In our world, we are immortal and you can't kill us!"

"Zhang Han's" body instantly disintegrated into a piece of black water and turned into a puddle. However, this sticky puddle turned into a spring, and more black water continued to gush out, endlessly.

"This is just a dream, you can only do this in a dream."

The black water spilled was so fierce that Zhou Jinru didn't dare to touch it, so he turned around and ran away. He tried to escape from the dream, but failed without exception. Although there were several temporary solutions, he did not intend to leave immediately.

"Little Eve, I'm coming."

Zhou Jinru's eyes were extremely determined as he chased the balrog in the distance, with an overwhelming wave of black water coming behind him.

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"Hermer, is it really your fault?"

Ifrit sat up from the bed and repeated the question. The temperature in the room became even hotter. Even the sheets under her body began to burn. Some wooden furniture was emitting thick black smoke and was about to spontaneously combust.

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"Little Eve, things are not what you think."

Hermer leaned her back against the wall, breathing in the hot air. She could feel the burning sensation in her lungs, her lips were chapped, and her tongue was extremely bitter.

If it is said that the source of all suffering should be her, it is right. If it were not for the high-tech technology that saw Rhine Life, if it were not for her own ambitions and ambitions, and the fanaticism of researchers, perhaps the tragedy of Ifrit could have been redeemed.

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Over the years, Hermer has instinctively avoided the root of the problem. She couldn't imagine the children who died in the experiment, and she didn't know what kind of expression she should use to face Ifrit, and even Cere, who was rejected by her.

Ya, they are just targets set up by her to make her heart feel more comfortable.

"Really?"

There was thick smoke everywhere in the small home, and Ifrit in the room suddenly became a source of fire. The place where she was would become a fire point.

Helmer choked on the thick smoke, coughed violently, and covered her mouth and nose with her wings. She turned around and ran away to the door. She couldn't die now, as there were more important things to finish.

With this in mind, Ms. Li Boli flew out the door, slammed into the flower bed in front of the door, and fled to an open space on her hands and knees.

Ifrit in the room moved very slowly, as if her limbs were extremely heavy. Every time she took a step forward, the floor tiles under her feet were melted by the high temperature, leaving a dark footprint.

"Hermer, if you want to escape from your heart, will you be afraid?"

Ifrit's body erupted with more blazing flames, and the fire wave swept through the entire house, suddenly turning into a sea of ​​fire. In the flames, a ferocious shadow appeared above the head of the Sakaz girl.

Helmer stumbled out not far away, staggered and fell on the concrete floor, and looked behind him. In the dark night, the bright firelight was particularly eye-catching, enough to attract people's attention.

"Dr. Hemmer, how are you?!"

The sound of the white-faced owl came from not far away.

In fact, not long after the white-faced owl returned home, he suddenly felt restless. He looked out the window and saw a sudden flash of fire in the quiet night. It was clearly Dr. Hemmer's home.

The white-faced owl didn't have time to put on his coat and went out with his staff. He happened to find Helmer who had fallen down at the intersection.

Helmer stood up with the help of the white-faced owl, looked at the white-faced owl who was dressed in single clothes, and tightly held the hand of his friend: "Little Eve, she ran away, hurry up, go find Ceria..."

Helmer's thinking is very clear. Under such circumstances, the only person who can suppress the Balrog is Seria, just like in the laboratory of Rhine Life.

"Doctor Hemmer, I will treat you first. You are injured, and then we will go find Seria together. She should have been..."

Halfway through his words, the white-faced owl's stiff facial expression showed a rare hint of shock.
Chapter completed!