Chapter 164

Have you ever had a dream?

Red tea has been having a dream recently. In the dream, he saw an evil woman making all kinds of monsters on the workbench.

At the beginning, Hongcha realized that he was in a dream. He knew that he had no body in the dream, and he could not move his perspective. He could only watch women busy at the work desk from one angle.

But with the repetition of the dream, the dream time gradually lengthened, and the dream gradually became clear. He felt that he gradually had entity in the dream.

It can't move except for that.

But one day, he saw kuaidiu in his dream

He can't confirm whether it's quick fight, because that person has other lights, not only quick fight and Max's, but also another person's light

This time, red tea's perspective seems to be on the ceiling, looking at the two people from top to bottom.

He saw "quick fight" blankly into the room, went to the woman's side and said: "sorry, I broke in without authorization.

I'm a dash team member. There's a monster reaction around here. "

The woman focused on the production of the hand of the monster, heard his words, suddenly issued a scornful sneer: "the monster is here, oh, in my mind."

"Ah?" "Kuaidao" didn't understand her meaning and could only send out a question word.

"I'm making a new monster for TV series." The woman turns the turntable on the production stage in one direction, and turns the front of the monster model that is about to be finished to the front of "quick fight".

"Quick fight" was startled, and then soon realized that something was wrong. He bowed his head and apologized, then turned to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by the woman: "if you can, can you talk to me as an expert in repelling monsters?"

Red tea was originally staring at the monster on the table, but after hearing the woman's words, she turned to her.

If the man raised his head, looked at the direction of red tea, and showed an evil sneer, he would take back his sight.

She continued to look at "quick fight": "you must be able to imagine a great monster."

"Quick fight" a Zheng, some hesitation: "but..."

The woman interrupted him and said, "please."

"Quick fight" pause, forced by the woman's attitude, asked: "that monster's name is?"

"You think of it from the name first. It's a bit like a gifted playwright." the woman was a little surprised, but she could see that she was asking seriously and thinking seriously. At half a sound, she suddenly said, "turn deusexmachina into words and call it the devil."

The woman's sight is cold, but her breath is eager to try.

But she didn't wait for an answer. I don't know when "quick fight" has disappeared in the same place.

She didn't care about the disappearance of "quick fight". Instead, she moved away the monster that was about to be made on the table, took out some materials again and began to make it.

Red tea's vision finally came down from the ceiling and turned back to the normal perspective.

"Do you like monsters?" Asked the woman suddenly.

Red tea know each other is asking himself, he looked down to see that he has regained the body, can't help holding fingers, just looked down to the busy woman: "I like it."

The woman didn't seem to be surprised by his reply. He kept busy on his hands and didn't lift his head: "I know you."

Red tea went to the other side of the workbench and looked at the monster that had just been mercilessly thrown to the corner of the workbench.

The woman took a look at him, continued to mash a strange material into the mortar in her hand, and continued: "normally, you should also belong to the category of monsters, but sometimes, you are really unpleasant."

Red tea's eyes moved away from the monster model, looked at the woman, and asked curiously: "if you dare to ask, are you God? "

"He pointed to the monster's former God?"

The woman didn't expect him to ask this question and sneered: "well, at least I made many monsters in the world. But I prefer the name monster producer to the name God. "

Red tea clearly nodded: "well, why am I here?"

He was as straightforward as ever, and did not express any opinions on the identity of the opposite person at all.

The woman smiles, the mud on her hand is ready, and starts to use the strange color mud to make the outline of the monster: "Shh, he's coming!"

Perhaps the dream world and the real world time is different, just left the "fast fight" appeared again next to the workbench.

Red tea realized that his body disappeared again, and he returned to the state that he could only fix one angle of view, looking at women and "quick fight".

"Quick fight" blankly looking at the woman, seems to wonder why he came back here again.This time, the woman spoke first.

"I want to destroy the world." She said terrible words. She didn't know whether she was talking about "quick fight" or "red tea." the monster will be defeated in the end. I'm waiting to die day after day.

In fact, just once. I want this monster to conquer the world. "

Red tea heart clear, know this person before why would say he sometimes let people hate.

Because some monsters directly or indirectly died in his hands, or they were turned into cards by him, or they were eaten directly. It's strange to have a good impression in front of this person.

What's more, he should belong to the kind of monster. He has no idea of conquering or destroying the world, even though he has the ability.

The state of "quick fight" is a little strange. He seems to have thought of something. Without hesitation, he said his fantasy Monster: "in the aspect of fighting back the monster, the inorganic and elusive monster is the most terrible."

While listening, the woman pinches the mud in her hand and blurs the outline of the monster again.

The description of "quick fight" continues: "objects unable to move into feelings, cold light That's right. "His vision has no focus, and he seems to be thinking," monsters who bait and further strengthen various human dreams... "

The monster's body in the woman's hand is more blurred, and she mumbles to herself with the words of "fight fast": "take dreams as bait Monster. "

As soon as the voice fell, the monster in her hand was about to take shape. It was a combination of tangible and intangible, a monster with a spherical shape.

"People daydream too much and abstract shapes." The description of "quick fight" continues, "the extreme of dream is the shape of magic God!"

Red tea's inquisitive eyes are closely fixed on the "quick fight", trying to see who is inside through the appearance. This man is definitely not a quick fight!

"The woman's fight is coming to an end.

It should be a mellow ball, but the ball is inexplicably distorted, so that the followers can not see its true appearance.

"Quick fight" disappeared again. The woman looked at the monster on the console and finally showed an evil smile.

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