With a creak, the door was opened.

Lying in front of the door was a soldier who was on the verge of death. His facial features were bleeding. His head tilted as soon as he opened the door.

The moment he saw Lu Yiming, his pupils dilated, as if he wanted to say something.

But he just moved his lips a few times and died completely without explaining anything.

"What are you talking about, make it clear, make it clear!"

"Who is it, who is it?" Lu Yiming roared loudly, but no matter how he roared, the other party was already dead.

People cannot be resurrected when they die.

In the dark corridor, it seemed to be the gate to hell.

Black and full of ominous conscripts.

Lu Yiming showed fear on his face, angry and fearful for a while. With the help of external lights, he saw more corpses in the corridor, including fifty or sixty.

No... hundreds!

Many people wanted to climb out of this passage, but they failed in the end.

The dense corpses filled the entire passage, and blood flowed into a river, emitting a strong smell of blood.

All the survivors were dead.

This made him even more scared.

What exactly is in the deepest part of this corridor? Is it a ghost?

Can he defeat it? Maybe he can't. He will lie on the ground coldly like all the corpses.

Thinking of this, he got goosebumps all over his body.

He was scared.

"Damn it! I'm afraid of being a hair, I can't die at all!" Lu Yiming's hair stood up, his anger surged, and his brute force came up.

He gritted his teeth and rushed in with a knife.

However, his pace quickly slowed down.

Along the way, he saw many familiar faces.

Zhong Peng... is dead!

The old friend's head fell alone to the ground and separated from his body. His eyes were ferocious, and his face was completely scratched by some sharp weapon. He seemed to have experienced some great pain before his death.

This comrade-in-arms whom he met at the beginning died like this, which made Lu Yiming's heart beat wildly, and while he was sad, he felt hesitant.

"Old Zhong... are you dead?"

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Zhong Peng, whose head and body were separated, naturally could not speak and had no response.

Shi Dayong was also dead. He was bitten a few times on his head and one of his eyes disappeared. Maybe he was taken away by some monster. His entire face was a little unrecognizable.

"Why am I not dead..." Lu Yiming felt silent in his heart.

Liu Xuwei was also dead. This man who has been bragging and spanking has died so badly that all the blood in his body was sucked dry.

If it weren't for the unique "Five-pointed Star" slutty sign on his chest, he wouldn't recognize that the body was Comrade Liu Xuwei.

"Why am I not dead?! Why am I sleeping?!" Lu Yiming was angry and scared, his legs trembled slightly, and the more he went into the room, the darker he felt, and he was completely unable to see his five fingers.

Is the ghost in the innermost?

Do you want to go in and hack it to death?

Have I hit it?

If you can't beat it, you may not be able to beat it.

This corridor was terrible. He walked and stopped, his whole body trembled, hesitated and scared.

Suddenly, stimulated by the smell of blood, his stomach acid surged, and Lu Yiming vomited out with a "wow".

It didn't matter if this vomiting was a little bit bad. He saw the residual objects in the vomit, various brains, internal organs, and an eyeball!

He was stunned.

It seemed like the eyeball missing from Shi Dayong’s head!

"What's going on..." A cold terror appeared in Lu Yiming's heart, his head hurt more and more, as if a stream of memory poured in.

He suddenly remembered it all!

There are no so-called monsters, no ghosts here, only...he himself!

It was him... who killed everyone crazy!

He was the one who drew blood and graffiti in his paintings.

He is... a ghost!

The moment he realized the truth, Lu Yiming felt that time had stopped, the violence and anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his heart began to beat rapidly.

He kept recalling the scene of killing his comrades in his mind. These poor people had no resistance to his attack and were easily tortured.

A huge panic appeared in my mind, my breathing seemed to be stagnant, and Lu Yiming's spirit was collapsing...

If you have a mental breakdown, it is equivalent to death.

Or commit suicide...

Take suicide! Take suicide! Take suicide!

With this crazy mood, Lu Yiming's thoughts became more and more confused, and there were more and more bloodshots in his eyes.

"Hu, Hu..." He sat on the ground, gasping heavily, and fell into a state of collapse.

However, at this moment, a mysterious thought seemed to fall from the sky, and more memories came one after another. Lu Yiming, who was close to his psychological collapse, recovered his consciousness again.

He looked at his blood-stained hands and shook his head suddenly.

"I am Lu Yiming...I am carrying out an exploration mission."

"This...what is going on here?"

He opened his eyes wide and looked around at everything around him.

"Is this a nightmare? Am I dreaming? I will have a nightmare as soon as I sleep?"

Lu Yiming stood up again. This nightmare was unusual, as if it was a real reality. Of course, when he realized that it was a nightmare, it seemed that it became much more false for no reason.

...,

Dream disaster, also known as nightmare disaster, has a more appropriate term in the local world - "Eternal Sleep Disaster"!

In this crazy world, once you fall into a state of sleep, you have a high probability of falling into an eternal nightmare and you have no way to wake up!

Few people can realize that they are in a dream, and few people can completely break free from this horrible nightmare.

Once the mind completely collapses in a nightmare, humans in reality will fall into a vegetative state and will never wake up again, so they will slowly die.

No matter how powerful a human is, he is still weak in his dreams.

In the dream, I lost my superpower and my clear mind, and I could only rely on my subconscious instinct to fight against the chaotic dream.

The subconscious mind is different from the conscious mind. It is equivalent to human instinct. It is always irrational and confused like a fool. The human subconscious mind is too messy and too impulsive, and it is even more impossible to realize that this is just a nightmare, not a real reality.

"drop!"

An emergency alarm sounded!

In the real world, this large destroyer is in an emergency return.

Liu Xuwei, who was on night shift, was extremely anxious. The instrument showed a slight fluctuation in his mind's strength.

It is very weak, very weak. If the sensitivity is not maximized, you would not know that there is a supernatural phenomenon around you.

But even the weak mental strength means that supernatural forces attacked the destroyer!

"There is a strange invasion!"

"Get on action quickly!"

But he didn't know what this supernatural force was.

It came so hidden that at the beginning, all the investigators on duty found nothing wrong.

As a result, after a long time of investigation, I found that this kind of slight fluctuation in the intensity of my mind occurred among all the people who fell asleep.

"How did this mental fluctuation occur? Is there a strange invasion or something else?" Liu Xuwei was a little panicked, pretending to be calm on the surface.

"Have you observed that strange creatures invaded?"

“Report, no.”

Several observers shook their heads one after another.

"Unless it is at the microbial level! Otherwise, even a mosquito, we can tell it."
To be continued...