"How could this happen?" Donnie blurted out in shock and horror, but after the sound floated out, it seemed to melt in the air, without causing any ripples, the surroundings were still quiet and frozen, with tombstones lined up and black and white monotonous.

Jones glanced at him with fear, then looked at Karl, didn't you say you don't have to worry? Why do we still have the same nightmares?

This feeling, this encounter, they were very familiar with it, no different from the previous nightmare!

Karl looked around slightly blankly, and then smiled gently: "It's just a nightmare, what is there to worry about?"

His voice didn't know what spell he used, it resounded directly in the hearts of Donnie and the others, and on his quiet and soft face, his silver-purple eyes shone brightly, like two beautiful stars, not only without a trace of fear, but full of curiosity and desire to explore.

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Heidler Magic Academy, Dean Tower, Maze Lock Control Center.

The live broadcast screens like water curtains were showing scenes in every corner of the academy, with light and shadow changing and flickering.

Several of the water curtains represent a dormitory from all directions and angles, with the sign on it reading "Tower of Life 202".

In the dark night, this dormitory was as quiet as other places, without the slightest abnormality, and under the soft light of the street lamps, it presented a chic coolness.

Felipe stood in front of the water curtain, his hands in the pockets of his long black trench coat, staring at these water curtains expressionlessly, they not only showed the picture, but also had nearby sounds, and the different fluctuations sensed were simulated, making people feel like they were on the scene.

However, dormitory 202 was still quiet and unusual.

"Hmph." Felipe suddenly sneered.

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"Why aren't you worried? The dream was unknowingly manipulated in the maze, who knows what will happen later!" In the "dream", Donnie seemed to have a little difficulty controlling his emotions, because he sensed the call from afar again, and his heart beat faster and faster.

Sammy looked at Karl a little afraid, a little scared, and a little puzzled: "Didn't your brother say that you don't have to worry about this matter anymore? But why do we still enter the same nightmare? I thought I really didn't have to worry......"

The ghost behind him regained his spirits and was happily stretching his limbs.

Can you really put your mind at ease? Jones quietly scolded Sammy.

Karl waved his hand: "My brother said don't worry, then you really don't have to worry."

He looked very confident, but the expressions of Donny, Sammy, and Jones were not the same thing, who knows your brother! Who knew that his guarantee would not work! It's true that we're going into the same nightmare again anyway!

Karl blinked his eyes, not explaining why he believed his brother, but smiled lightly: "Actually, in several nightmares, we have not been physically harmed? Isn't it?"

Forehead...... Donnie was stunned for a moment, indeed, the previous nightmares, although very realistic and scary, but each time he exited the dream under the gaze of the "original body", he was not harmed, not only that, it seems that the growth of mental power has also accelerated greatly compared to the past, does "dreaming" still have this benefit?

"But just because the previous nightmare is not harmed does not mean that we will not be harmed this time." Jones tried his best to hide his presence, fearing that a powerful undead creature would suddenly emerge from the darkness.

Sami nodded incomprehensibly and said, "In the soul realm, in the field of illusion, there is no shortage of cases of directly killing the recipient by manipulating dreams, and His Excellency the 'King of Nightmares' is one of the best."

"Yes." Karl nodded as if something had happened, and said with a strange smile, "But we have already entered the dream realm, why don't we take the initiative to explore and find the reason? Anyway, if you encounter danger, if you are manipulated, how can you encounter it, if you don't encounter danger, then no matter how you explore, you won't be hurt, and this is our dream, we believe that if we are strong, we will really be strong."

Donnie, Sammy, and Jones were all stunned, thinking about it, Karl's words were indeed very reasonable, because they all felt that the call from afar was getting stronger and stronger, even if they didn't take the initiative, they would probably be attracted to it!

At the same time, they vaguely felt that Karl's words were a bit wrong.

"But before that, you have to try to get out of the dream!" Fat Jones gritted his teeth and said.

Uh, out of the dream? Donnie and Sammy both looked at Jones in astonishment, the two of them were academics, had no adventures, and could not guess Jones' plans.

Jones raised his left hand, put it to his mouth, and then bit it hard.

Oh!

A shrill scream sounded in everyone's hearts, not breaking the silence of the cemetery.

Putting down his left hand and looking at the bloodshot tooth marks on it, Jones said to the surprised Donnie and Sammy: "I heard that pain can help people get out of their dreams, but now it seems that the people who manipulate our dreams are powerful."

"I told you, this is a special 'dream'......" Karl muttered softly, and then said with a smile: "Ordinary pain is definitely not good, otherwise, Jones, you can just hit the tombstone with your head, maybe after fainting, you can get out of the dream."

Jones looked bitterly at the hard black tombstone, on which the ancient magical language was written in pale color: "He thought he wouldn't die, but he died."

"Forget it, it's definitely useless." Jones measured the hardness of his head and tombstone, quietly shrank to the side, let the "talent" permeate, and tried to keep himself out of the eye.

Karl chuckled: "Then let's go to the central tomb?"

"Okay!" Donnie didn't hesitate this time, because he was about to lose control of his body, so it was better to hurry up and take the initiative to explore!

After Donnie made a decision, Sami naturally wouldn't object, and to be honest, he hadn't figured out the current situation yet.

Since no one objected, under Karl's leadership, a group of four people walked towards the central tomb.

A faint black mist enveloped the cemetery, the sky was still gray and bleak, and the huge tomb was like a black monster, lying quietly there, its door was half open, like the monster's mouth.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Donnie suppressed his fear and followed Carl into the "monster's mouth".

As soon as they entered the corridor, they encountered the "familiar" group of mummies, but this time, with "experience", they no longer panicked, but moved slightly sideways, avoiding the route the mummies were traveling on, so that if the situation changed, they could respond in time.

The gray strips of cloth were soaked with oil stains, their eyes were beating with pale flames, and the mummies quietly walked past Donnie and the others, perhaps they still exuded the stench of decay, but Carl and Donnie couldn't smell it at this time.

"Sure enough, they can't see us." Donnie said in a low voice.

The ghost behind Sami stretched his body: "Was it like this last time?"

In his last nightmare, he was in a state of ghost possession, and he felt the least, so he could only listen to the descriptions of Donnie and others.

"Yes, just like last time." Karl seemed to remember something, and became more and more excited.

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Outside the huge tomb, a faint black mist seemed to freeze, and there was no movement around, as if it had fallen into an eternal silence.

Suddenly, in the black mist, a little ripple was generated, and a figure condensed out of thin air!

He was wearing a long black trench coat, his hands in his pockets, a high nose and thin lips, and a sickly face, just like Felipe who had been watching the water curtain in the lock control center before!

He actually entered the "dreamland" of Carl and Donnie and others!

After looking around, Felipe, who had a gloomy face, nodded inappropriately, and walked unhurriedly towards the door of the tomb in the monotony of black, white and gray.

Suddenly, he stopped, looked at the tombstone with sharp eyes, and said coldly:

"Come out."

After the tombstone, void ripples emerged again, condensing a figure.

He is wearing a black double-breasted long dress, a high top hat, very tall, but not thin, with black hair and black eyes, deep contours, thick eyebrows, and slanted into his sideburns, he is a masculine and heroic beautiful man.

"You are here too." Felipe didn't seem surprised.

The man smiled a little lazily and said, "You can find me so directly, Mr. Felipe, you are really beyond my expectations."

Felipe turned his head and continued to walk towards the door of the tomb, asking in a casual voice in an indifferent voice: "I can enter 'here' with the help of the special place of the maze, why can you?"

"As a god-like and legendary child, I always have a bit of a unique ability." The man also followed Felipe leisurely and walked towards the door of the tomb, but Felipe heard no information about his answer.

Felipe pushed open the tomb and walked in like a king inspecting his territory: "You didn't ask anyone to help, aren't you afraid of danger?"

The man laughed, without any tension, and seemed to be still playing in the Land of a Thousand Lakes: "As a god-like and legendary child, I always have some unique abilities."

The same words had different meanings, and Felipe stopped speaking and went deep into the corridor.

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Pushing open the door of the main tomb, the pitch-black coffin appeared in the eyes of Donny, Carl and others.

The "peaceful coexistence" with many powerful undead creatures along the way did not subside their tension, and they all looked at the coffin tensely, for fear that the terrifying "original body" inside would suddenly turn over and sit up, using the eyes that represented death to expel themselves and others from the dream, and even directly deprive them of life!

Of course, in their hearts, there is more or less the idea of escaping from dreams with the help of the "first body".

A faint breath of death began to circulate, and a dark abyss appeared under the pitch-black coffin, as if something untouchable was hidden inside.

At the same time, there was a creaking friction sound inside the coffin, as if the "initial body" that Downey and others had imagined was about to sit up.

Donnie, Sammy, and Jones all had a strong desire in their hearts, and the abyss was calling them!

This made them unable to control themselves, and before the coffin lid opened, they "skillfully" threw themselves into the abyss.

Karl was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, touched an ornament on his chest, and then took a step into the abyss.

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