Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

buzzing~~

A strange vibration came from nowhere again.

Chen Ze moved the tip of his nose slightly and seemed to smell a strange fragrance, which was particularly prominent here where the air quality was extremely poor.

"Hero!" The team leader behind him nodded and bowed like his squadmate.
"None of us have been here before, Master Wang must be here!"

Wang Erbaiwu, who was full of muscles next to him, rarely said anything useful: "The masks on our faces are also installed on the top floor!"

Wang Erbaiwu has expressed his opinions on the mask on his face more than once, believing that it seriously hinders him from exercising muscles.

"We Wang clan members have spent time on the top floor from the time we delivered babies to the time we can remember." Wang Shisan also added while wiping his sweat.

"If they are a little older, they will be driven downstairs and everyone will do their own thing."

"Only Wang Zhenren and his talents can come and go at will!"

In the midst of chatter, everyone was looking around curiously.

There have been no newborns in the city for many years, so the top floor is naturally becoming more and more mysterious.

However, before even taking a second look, with a burst of exclamations and screams, everyone was thrown out by Chen Ze.

After crossing the single-plank bridge, the strange fragrance became stronger and stronger, but it seemed to come from all directions, and it was impossible to determine the source.

Others I asked also said they never noticed it.

After all, the overall health situation in this government city is not optimistic, and everyone is used to smelling all kinds of strange smells.

After the single-plank bridge is a wide passage.

There are a large number of exposed parts and gears on the side wall of the channel, and there are also a large number of weird thick tubes like cables, as if they have been disembowelled.

As we walked, there was a three-way intersection in front of us. The intersection was winding and winding, and we couldn't see where we were going.

"Go on." Chen Ze flipped his hand and threw a few charms, causing those who were hit to scramble.

"You, you, you, go this way."

"The rest of you go that way."

Chen Ze assigned the others to the left and right sides, while he took the middle route.

"Big hero!"

"Hero, we guys with thin arms and legs, if anything happens to us, we'll have to deal with it!"

"Yes, hero! Let us follow you!".
"Stop talking nonsense." Chen Ze kicked the big fat guys in one by one like a ball.

"Hero!" When it was Wang Shisan's turn, the boy spoke quickly.

"I'll go with you! I can help you identify things!"

whoosh-

A strong wind blew, and Wang Shisan narrowed his eyes in fear.

"Okay, you come with me." Chen Ze retracted the long leg that he kicked halfway, took Wang Shisan and walked towards the center.

Sensing through the talisman on the road, Chen Ze found that the other two groups were actually dilly-dallying, and even secretly turned back.

"Ha ha."

Chen Ze raised the corner of his mouth slightly, activating the electrotherapy function of the spell from a distance.

Several screams were heard in the distance, and the others immediately became more honest.

The passage was not long, and the two of them reached the end quickly.

In front of him was another door that was so tightly connected that it was hard to even tell where to unlock it.

The surrounding passages also narrowed step by step, just like the docking passage in a space capsule.

However, there is an eye-catching mark next to the door, which is a weird combined Chinese character.

The so-called combined characters are special fonts in Taoism that combine several Chinese characters or radicals. They are usually used in writing talismans or in rituals.

The combined character in front of him is composed of "法" and "心" plus a single person and three points of water. Chen Ze has never seen it in the classics.

"What do you mean?" Chen Ze looked at Wang Shisan and brought him here for this reason.

"This." Wang Shisan was sweating profusely, and his T-shirt was full of dark marks. He leaned forward and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't explain it.

"Forget it." Chen Ze pushed him away angrily, made a fist with one hand, turned it into a crystal shape and punched it out.

when!
A big hole was opened, and dense water vapor immediately poured out.

Then Chen Ze grasped the edge of the hole with both hands and violently tore the door open.

Whoa whoa whoa——

Wang Shisan hurriedly walked away, and after Chen Ze stepped through the door, he followed him thiefly.

Behind the door is a large, uneven room. There are large pits from the walls to the floor, and there is a lot of transparent liquid inside.

Chen Ze put his hands on it and smelled it. It was colorless and odorless, and seemed to be pure water.

This is not the source of the strange smell.

Behind him, Wang Shisan boldly groped around, suddenly exclaimed, picked up something unknown in his hand, and shouted as if he was taking credit,
"Hero!"

"Look! Look at this thing. Does it look like it? Does it look like it?"

Wang Shisan pointed at his fat face while talking.

Chen Ze took it and saw that it was a large oval-shaped hard object, like an oversized fish scale.

This material feels like the masks that the Wang clan members wear on their faces!
Could this be the raw material for making masks?

So this room is a place dedicated to putting on masks for children?

Chen Ze used his consciousness to search the house, but found no other similar things.

And it seems that this place has been out of use for a long time, and I don't know if it has been abandoned.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

At this moment, a sharp and piercing scream suddenly sounded faintly from a distance. Wang Shisan did not respond, but Chen Ze heard it clearly.

Most likely they were those who had just taken the other two paths!

problem occurs!
"Let's go!" Chen Ze's expression became stern, he grabbed Wang Shisan, who was still in a daze, and rushed out with Feng Yuqi.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh--" This time, Wang Shisan's screams filled the place.

It didn't take Chen Ze a few seconds to reach the previous fork in the road. According to the talisman's induction, the people on the left walked deeper.

So he threw Wang Shisan in front of the intersection and immediately rushed into the left fork.

".Ahhhh."

thump.

Big Meatball King Thirteen fell to the ground suddenly, and it took him a long time to recover.

Seeing Chen Ze's figure disappearing in front of him, he was debating whether he should follow him or not, when there was a loud collapse sound behind his ears.

"what!"

Wang Shisan was so frightened that he trembled on the spot and turned around.

But he saw a big hole opening in the ceiling behind him, and a large amount of smoke poured down, filling the air and blocking his view.

There was a trembling figure in the smoke that seemed to be trying to get up. It looked like it had just fallen from the ceiling.

"Hero?" Wang Shisan shouted tentatively.

The other party didn't respond, and Wang Shisan suddenly felt something bad.

"Who are you?" Wang Shisan began to move his hands and feet in a funny but free way, and his body like a big meat ball was immediately propped up.

The figure in front of him was not slow either. He had already stood firm and walked slowly towards him.

"Who are you!" Wang Shisan shouted again at a higher decibel level. He couldn't help but lean against the wall, turning his head to look around and retreating.

"Who am I?" A low and hoarse voice slowly came out from the smoke.

Deng.

A leather shoe stepped out first, followed by a blood-stained trouser leg, which made Wang Shisan's green eyes tremble.

"I also want to know who I am." Wu Jiagui's extremely ferocious face emerged from the smoke and dust, covered in blood, and one arm was tied with a soaked rag strip. It looked like he was seriously injured.

Wang Shisan saw that the situation was not good, so without saying a word, he greased the soles of his feet and turned around to run, heading towards the left fork where Chen Ze left.Behind him, Wu Jiagui swayed again and again, clutching the broken spear he had snatched from his hand, and limped after him.

"Don't run!" Wu Jiagui licked his scarlet deformed lips, and his smile gradually became crazier.

At the end of the fork on the left, Chen Ze stared at the bottomless pit in front of him and jumped in without caring.

Two seconds passed, and Chen Ze landed on his feet with a thud.

As if a signal, as soon as the sound of landing was heard, the surrounding area immediately glowed with light.

"do not move!"

"be honest!"

"Don't move!".
Sounds of scolding came from all directions. Chen Ze glanced away, understanding in his heart.

The bottom of the pit is square, surrounded by steps stacked up like a bathing pool.

At this time, more than a dozen masked men were surrounding him, holding various firearms pointed at Chen Ze in the center.

There were several big meatballs tied to the steps on one side. Each one looked like they were copied and pasted. It was impossible to tell who was who. Chen Ze was staring at Chen Ze with an innocent face, his mouth was stuffed and he couldn't speak.

Judging from the size and number of people, it was the men and horses that Chen Ze drove to explore the road.

It's obvious that this is a trap.

"Outsiders." An elderly voice slowly came from the shadows behind the gun-toting people.

After hearing this, the people in that direction consciously separated to both sides, and then a man wearing a worn-out robe slowly walked out.

"Real person." The people around him bowed their heads in greeting.

Chen Ze turned around and looked, but his curiosity was aroused.

This person should be the leader of the city, Zhenren Wang.

You can tell him apart from the others by the way he wears it. This robe is shabby and old, but the details are quite primitive.

And the most important thing is that this person has a mask on his face!

Wearing a different mask than everyone else's face.

Unlike other masks that are close to the skin of other Wang clan members, Wang Zhenren wears a wooden mask on his face, which is tied around the back of his head with a rope, leaving an obvious gap on his face.

This mask has an exaggerated and angry expression, horns on its forehead, and two fangs on the side of its big mouth. It looks quite ferocious, much like the masks used in Nuo opera.

"It's quite a feat to be able to rush here." Wang Zhenren's silver hair was tied up in a bun. At this time, the old god was present, and he was quite graceful.

Seeing this, Chen Ze suddenly remembered that this Master Wang seemed to be the first old man he had seen in the city.

Although the others are wearing masks, it can be seen that they are not very old.

Wang Zhenren stretched out his hand to stroke the long gray beard exposed under the mask, while pacing up to look at Chen Ze.

Although his expression was invisible, he could still feel that he was sure of victory.

"How did you find this place?" Wang Zhenren waved, and someone next to him immediately handed over a pistol respectfully.

The firearms in the hands of this group of people are all old, and they even have homemade firecrackers. This Glock pistol is already considered to be of the best quality.

"Dad!" Another person followed from the shadows, his voice was obviously younger, and he wore a similar wooden mask on his face, but he was wearing a T-shirt and trousers.
"Don't rush to take action yet! Ask them first and recruit others too!"

"This is a good opportunity!"

"How many times have I said this!" Hearing this, Master Wang said in a stern tone, reprimanding,
"Call me real person!"

Chen Ze on the side understood that this young man should be Wang Zhenren's son and successor, Wang Yi.

Wearing this wooden mask seems to be their prerogative.

"Real person." Wang Yi lowered his head slightly.

Master Wang didn't say much, he just turned to look at the other fat men who were caught.

Wang Erbaiwu is on the right side of the fork in the road. All the people caught here are fat guys.

"What do you think?" Wang Zhenren held the gun with one hand and lowered his hand, tapping his fingers on the gun handle.

"How can I know about your little thoughts?"

"Do you really think that I am blind when I am old?"

"Haha." Wang Zhenren sneered and approached them, and at the same time ordered someone to remove the rags from their mouths.
"If I had known that you had evil intentions and wanted to rebel, I would have deliberately not come out in public and spread rumors that I was not in good health."

"Just to lure you gangsters out and catch them all in one swoop!"

Every word was like a sharp arrow, shooting at the rebels who were tied up with ropes.

Until the end, everyone's face was as pale as paper, with no trace of blood left.

It turned out to be a trap!
It's all over now!Everyone will be caught in a trap!
Despair spread in the hearts of all the fat people.

click.

Wang Zhenren yanked the slide of the Glock in his hand and loaded the bullet.

"I will feed you and drink you." Wang Zhenren's always calm tone finally took on some emotion.

"Is this how you repay me?"

"Have mercy!" The fat guy who was closest to him howled miserably, and the others also kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Really, please forgive me!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuual but you don’t want it! Love, show some love!"

"Even if we have no merit, we still have hard work! You can't do this to us!"

"Zhenmao, I really know I was wrong! They forced me to do it!"

"Bah! You shameless bastard, you obviously tricked us all here!"

"Yes, yes, please give me a chance!"

"Hero! Help!".
Faced with everyone's tearful begging for mercy, Wang Zhenren snorted and remained unmoved. He raised his pistol and pressed it against the forehead of the recently fat man.

"Repent now?"

"late!"

boom!
After a loud gunshot, the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

But the one who fell was not the big fat man in front of Zhenren Wang.

"You, you, what are you"

Wang Zhenren couldn't help but gasp for air. The hand that originally held the gun was weak and drooped, so he could only rely on his other hand to hold it tightly.

"how dare you!"

Master Wang's tone was shocked and angry, and he turned to face sideways.

In front of him, Wang Yizheng, who was also wearing a wooden mask, raised his hands flat and grasped a MK23 semi-automatic pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was still releasing gunpowder smoke, pointing directly at Wang Zhenren's blood-spurting arm.

There is no doubt that it was Wang Yi who shot Wang Zhenren in the arm just now.

"I said it all." Wang Yi's face was covered with a mask so his expression couldn't be seen, but his tone of voice was surprisingly cold.

"Don't rush to kill them, you just don't listen."

"King, real person."

"You!" Wang Zhenren was so angry that the mask on his face was squeezed crookedly by the facial muscles.
"You are fools!"

He roared angrily at the gun-wielding henchmen around him, but was shocked to find that most of them had turned their guns to point at their companions from a few seconds ago.

The man at gunpoint was quickly disarmed and ordered to kneel beside the fat men.

The remaining people gathered around Wang Yi, all pointing their dark guns at Wang Zhenren, who was about to lose his footing.

"Okay, okay" Wang Zhenren laughed angrily, his body softened and he knelt down, blood flowing all over the floor.

Now he finally understood that the confidants around him had been instigated to turn against him, and it turned out that he was the one who stepped into the trap.

"Who are you!" Wang Zhenren suddenly remembered something and glared at Wang Yi fiercely.

The wooden mask also had openings for the eyes, and now two bloodshot eyes were staring at Wang Yi.

"You are not my son! Who am I! Where is Wang Yi and what did you do to him!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi's movements froze, as if he was in a daze. (End of chapter)