Chapter 70 Red Moon’s Dream

Style: Fantasy Author: Qian SanjinWords: 4515Update Time: 24/02/20 15:38:10
According to the memory of the original owner, although Freya had a somewhat eccentric personality, she was more withdrawn and paranoid.

Freya now feels as warm as fire, and there is a huge difference between the two.

But then I thought about it, there was a church standing behind them, why was I worrying so much here.

With the help of Freya's name, he easily entered the equipment room.

It was a risky move, but Joey had to do it.

When something cannot be solved by oneself, the only way is to throw the problem out and seek someone at a higher level to handle it.

He couldn't deal with Harvey, and he didn't have the strength to deal with him.

It is impossible for Nomu to pay attention to him all the time. What he is selling this time is Freya's face. This kind of consumption is not 1 or 2.

If Joey lives in a small pier on the edge of the city, if he wants to attract attention, he needs a strong dose of medicine.

He decided to try his own hands.

The staff expertly connected the instrument to Joey's body.

The instrument at Hawkins University is a special product researched by the Mechanicum. It can detect various body markers.

On the instrument display, all indicators show normal.

Amid the dissatisfaction of the person in charge, Joey left with a sneer.

As expected, even the Church of the Machine, which is at the forefront of technology, cannot get involved in certain things.

Useless effort?

No, these are just precautions for what may happen next.

After all, I'm just a victim, not a heretic. It's because you didn't detect it, and it has nothing to do with the person involved.

At the same time, Norm has reported the news about Harvey Jeffrey's defection from the church.

Focus on reporting on the suspected stolen Level 1 sealed item 'Happy Music Box'. This is also the basis for Harvey's escape.

Every sealed item is of great importance, and there is no room for carelessness.

Joey spent two days in ordinary days until he returned home on the third day and found that Barbara was missing.

Joey immediately chose to call the police. In the files of the Holy Church, he saw the number of missing persons, a hundred people, and Barbara's name was also included in it.

"You go back first. We will notify you if we find the person."

Joey left the church amid the perfunctory treatment of the foreign affairs staff.

"Is this coming at me, or is it just an accident?"

On the missing list are all young and beautiful women, all within the past six months.

It doesn't make sense to say it was directed at him.

But the spiritual intuition from the Lucky Master told him that this matter was related to him.

This is not a simple case of human trafficking, because no clues about Barbara can be deduced from the title page of 0-013.

As an extraordinary object with omniscient and omnipotent authority, there is only one situation that he cannot deduce. The thing he is deducing involves high-level extraordinary things. If you want to deduce such a thing, you need to pay an unimaginable price, which is not what Joey can pay at the moment. thing.

The only person I can rely on now is my teacher Freya.

However, things were so unlucky that Freya was not in Leah and left at this time.

Sitting on the steps in front of Freya's house, Joey looked sad.

"Sure enough, as a luck master, you must leave a trace of luck in everything you do."

Harvey's incident caused him to consume all the lucky points he had stored.

He sat like that until the sun went down and night fell.

"Um?"

Suddenly!

The moment the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, his heart trembled slightly, and then began to beat rhythmically, and the blood in his body also became restless. He could even clearly sense the veins of blood flow.

Soon, Joey discovered the source of this strange feeling.

Freya's home.

Through the darkness of night, a figure jumped in from the window.

In the darkness, Joey's eyes exuded a gleaming luster, which was the spiritual vision from a transcendent being.

The living room, kitchen, and bedrooms are all filled with clay sculptures.

They have a pair of bat wings that wrap around their bodies, and their heads have no facial features.

"What the hell?"

He tripped over something at his feet. When he looked down, he saw it was a clay sculpture arm.

Turn around and look around.

"Is this a massive dismemberment scene?"

Clay sculptures of hands, feet, and various human organs are scattered all over the place.

If these things didn't have obvious ceramic characteristics, he would have doubted whether Freya was a perverted killer.

"Inviting thieves?"

This is the only reason I can think of.

Joey wanted to back off. If he was discovered in this situation, he would be blamed.

"Forget it, we're here now, we have to figure things out."

In the end, Joey followed his inner restlessness and slowly walked towards Freya's workshop.

There is a clay sculpture there, the same one I saw last time.

The moment he opened the door, Joey froze on the spot.

There is only one sculpture in Noda's workshop.

He stood there quietly.

The lower body resembles the tentacles of an octopus, with a pair of bat wings growing from its back. The whole body is painted green, and there are countless tentacles on its head, which should be its hair. It has weird facial features, three eyes on each side of its cheeks, and its whole body is covered with a A kind of scales that exudes a faint green light.

"He is alive~"

Joey's throat was dry, and he wanted to turn around and run away, but found that his feet seemed to be entangled with something, as heavy as a stone, and he could not move even half a minute.

Unlike last time, this sculpture is a complete body.

Joey's eyes were darting around, looking for an escape route.

The originally stiff neck of the sculpture suddenly turned, and suddenly, six eyes were all focused on Joey.

The moment his eyes touched, an inexplicable energy rushed into his mind, and Joey instantly lost consciousness.

It was also at this moment.

The bright moonlight coming in through the window slowly turned red, as red as blood.

When Joey regained consciousness, he suddenly found himself standing in the middle of the hall of the Levitt Street Temple Church.

The huge cross is right in front of you. It is so tall, like a giant overlooking ants.

In the middle of the cross is a scarlet eye, which is moving crazily, as if looking for something.

"Where am I?"

Joey looked around blankly, and soon found himself in a church hall, kneeling down.

"At what level do you want me to kneel down? I believe in money or not in Buddhism, even Jesus can't stop me."

Cursing and getting up, this kind of thing happens again and again, and it is not as terrible as imagined if it happens again.

Keep your head down the whole time, not looking at that eye or the red moon in the sky. This is a coping method derived through repeated experiments.

Of course, this is all done passively while sleeping.

At the beginning, every night when he went to sleep, he would put his spirituality on top of the gray fog. Although he avoided the strange invasion, he soon discovered that losing his spiritual body for a long time was a heavy burden on the body.

Under Barbara's contemptuous eyes again and again, Joey began to try to enter the dreamland, no longer using the gray mist to avoid.

He found that as long as he acted as an NPC in the dream and did not attract Hongyue's attention, he could get through it safely, and after waking up, he could clearly feel that his spirituality had been fully improved.

"Why can Teacher Freya's sculpture pull me into a dream?"

Joey became more and more suspicious of Freya's identity. Whether it was the disciplinary priest who mobilized Sequence 6 or the strange sculpture, it proved that her identity was unusual.

Now he was faced with a dilemma.

Leave, or continue your dream adventure.

If it were at his own home, he would choose it without hesitation, but the crux of the problem is that now his body is in Freya's home. If there is any accident in the middle, it is unpredictable.

However, curiosity drove him crazy to stay here.

Curiosity and desire for knowledge are characteristics of human beings, characteristics derived from instinct.

"No~ we must leave immediately"

In the end, Joey decided to leave because he was not sure what else the clay sculpture could do.

Just when he was about to stir up the gray mist and drag the spirit away, a piercing scream came from outside the church.

"Help~"

Joey's body, which was about to dissipate, suddenly paused.

This voice was all too familiar to him.

It's Barbara.

Before he even had time to think about the authenticity of the source of the sound, the door of the church was violently knocked open from the outside.

Several embarrassed figures stumbled in, a group of three people, one of whom was Barbara.

The moment Barbara saw Joey, astonishment suddenly appeared on her originally frightened face.

"Joy~" she yelled and was about to rush towards Joey, but before taking two steps, she was grabbed by the person behind her.

The man's hair was messy, but it could still be seen that he looked good, especially his blue eyes.

She grabbed Barbara and shouted anxiously: "Don't be impulsive, it's all fake."

The other person was breathing heavily. She was the tallest among the three, about 1.8 meters tall. She was the one who broke open the church door.

Joey did not respond in a hurry, but looked at the few people blankly.

I was also thinking about it in my mind.

"Is this another dream and the NPC is alive?"

Although there were people in dreams in the past, those people would only repeat the same actions and seemed to follow a specific procedure.

The three people who appeared in front of me were very different from the stereotyped NPCs in the past.

It's just like?

Real person~

Yes, real people, real people with the ability to think for themselves.

Barbara's aggrieved voice came out weakly:

"I'm sorry, Adela, I'm so excited, he's my brother"

Adela turned to look at the tall girl and said: "Jennifer, is your hand okay?"

"It's a small matter. I'm lucky this time. I found an abandoned church. As long as I survive tonight, I'll be fine."

Roar~

Outside the church was the roar of an unknown beast.

Jennifer suggested: "Quick, put the stool against the window."

Adela looked at Joey with vigilant eyes: "What should he do?"

"Don't worry, these guys are all dummies. As long as they don't mutate, there will be no danger."

As Barbara moved the seat, her eyes glanced at Joey from time to time.

"Don't look at Barbara, that's not your brother, come and help me." Adela dragged a potted plant that was more than half a head taller than her, sweating profusely.

"Oh~"

The two little girls struggled to hold the potted plants against the door.

Jennifer also ended the window blocking, and the three of them leaned together, panting.

"When will this kind of life end? Those damn guys, don't let me escape, otherwise I will lead troops to kill them all."

When Jennifer spoke, she naturally exuded a heroic spirit unique to a soldier.

She is in stark contrast to Adela.

She has short hair, a slender figure, and a unique sense of power in her steps when she moves around. Her upper body is in a waist-cinched jacket, and her slender waist forms a perfect proportion to the waves on her chest. Her lower body is in a black leather skirt that covers her thighs. The muscle lines are particularly obvious under the wheat-colored complexion, especially the vest line on the lower abdomen.

Adela, on the other hand, is more like a girl from Xiaojiabiyu, with a weak voice and a sickly pale skin.

"Barbara, come and give your sister some fragrance to soothe her hurt heart."

Barbara pushed Jennifer away angrily and complained: "My name is Barbara, not lesbian, please stay away from me."

"Hmm~ no"

Joey looked at the girl in the fight with a strange expression.

Have fun, Barbara.

And that sister named Jennifer, you are 1.8 meters tall and bully our little Douding. Is it really okay?

Watch as Jennifer squeezes Barbara's head into the howling canyon of her chest.

Joey swallowed with burning eyes: Let go of that little bean and let me do it.

"Adela, help, I'm dying"

"Accept the baptism of my love. No one can save you. Adela was also my plaything, haha."

Jennifer is like the villain in the novel bullying the innocent Baihua.

"Adela?" Barbara called again.

Soon Jennifer also realized something was wrong, and both of them turned their gazes.

Adela's eyes were blank, staring straight at the huge cross in the center.

"It's broken~" Joey was about to remind him, but he knew it was too late before he even said the words.

The eyes of the three girls have been attracted by the eye on the cross.

"Gan~"

Although I don't want to face it, there is no better way now but to take risks.

There was no weapon, so he took off the legs of the chair at his feet and held them in his hands.

"Oh~"

He jumped into the air and inserted one end of the chair leg into his eyeball. Suddenly there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and bright red blood flowed from the cross.

The three people with dull expressions suddenly came to their senses.

Barbara's expression was blank, she was in a daze at first, her eyes were fixed on Joey for a moment, and she spoke in a trembling voice:

"elder brother?"

Jennifer glanced solemnly at the bleeding cross and then protected Barbara and the two behind her.

"Don't go there"

"If you have nothing to do, call me dog man, if you have something to do, call me brother." Joey looked at Barbara with a smile.

In the memory, Barbara stared at him with contempt and called him a "dog man" with a look of disgust on her face.

Barbara was still hesitant at first, but after hearing these words, she rushed over crying, threw herself up and hung on Joey.

"Come back soon Barbara"

The two shouted anxiously at the same time.

Jennifer was holding the chair in her hand, as if she was about to throw it away. If she hadn't been scrupulous, she might have already done it.

"Jennifer, he's not a dummy, he's really Joey"

Barbara looked excited.

"It's impossible. There is no man among the experimental subjects. That's not your brother."