229 Chapter 29, Nightmare

As soon as the middle-aged woman left, it was as if a battle horn sounded in the small kitchen. Everything is on the verge of out of control and chaos.

Anker shouted first: "Damn it, Aldo, is that your mother? Didn't you say your mother died long ago, so what is that woman, a ghost?"

Hoffa: "Chloe, how did you end up in this house again?"

Chloe: "You still ask me, I haven't asked how you got together with them?" Her voice was rarely filled with hatred.

Anker: "It seems that you don't know anything about your companion. He and we are actually in the same group."

Chloe: "You think I'll listen to your bullshit!?"

Anker: "Hmph, Aldo, what are you waiting for? Help me get Flamel under control first."

"Enough!"

In this chaotic moment, it was actually Aldo who roared and made the small restaurant quiet, "We haven't left this island yet, by the way, this is my former home anyway, you guys have to quarrel. "

I saw his chest rising and falling, his shoulders trembling, and his mood seemed extremely unstable.

After a moment of silence.

Aldo: "I have a hunch that if we don't understand the environment here, we may never get out."

"Island, what are you talking about?" Chloe asked Hoffa.

"Nightmare," Hoffa said suddenly.

"What?" Anker squinted his eyes coldly.

"I said, in fact, we are not in any real place, nor in any time and space. Our spirits are trapped in a nightmare, and everything we see is an illusion."

"Where's the evidence?" Anker asked.

Hoffa pointed out the window without saying a word, and everyone followed his fingers to look over. Except for Chloe, everyone else was stunned.

Good guy, everything outside the house has changed. The weird and dangerous bug-ridden island has now become a bustling street. Black carriages and cars shuttled through the streets at the same time, and some old but full of life-like residents appeared on the side of the road, with a strong sense of peace and business.

Hoffa: "Other than that, there is no other better explanation to explain this grotesque and changeable scene, monsters that do not conform to common sense, and our inexplicable disappearance of magic power, which is completely impossible in the real world .So, the only explanation is that we are living in an artificial dream."

dream.

"Is it just a dream?"

Aldo breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is your dream, Aldo," Hoffa said.

"I!?"

"Anker and I have no special fear of giant worms and arthropods, and you can still feel the presence of LeMay, and the house you are most familiar with appears here again. This is not your dream, whose is it? ?”

Anker said: "If this is really a nightmare, then why didn't we wake up after realizing that it was a dream. Also."

Snapped!

He slapped Aldo's face without warning.

Aldo covered his face and jumped three feet high, "What are you doing, bastard!?"

Anker: "Look, if it's a dream, why don't you wake up?"

"He is the master of this dream, everything here is the projection of his spirit, but he must not be the source of the dream, of course it is useless for you to beat him."

"The source of the dream?"

"That's right, I still remember that before I fell into a coma, there was a white mist floating on the sea, and there seemed to be a voice humming in my ears. That voice was not any of you. I think the owner of that voice is the dream source."

"From what you said, it seems that there is indeed such a thing. But what is the source? What is the purpose?" Anker calmed down and fell into deep thought.

When the three of them were thinking, Chloe raised her arm:

"I have a question."

Hoffa looked at her.

"Hearing what you said, it seems that you were on an island before, and then you encountered a lot of bugs."

"Yes."

"Then I think, if this is really a dream, it shouldn't be a good dream, it should be a nightmare."

Hoffa: "Must be a nightmare."

"If it was a nightmare, I didn't see any bugs, nor did I experience anything particularly scary. From yesterday until now, everything has been peaceful."

Are you calm? Hoffa looked at Aldo, and saw that he was covering his face, his face was pale, which was quite different from his usual irritable and irritable appearance.

"Hey, Aldo, is there something terrible that hasn't happened yet, in this house?"

Aldo shuddered, as if thinking of something, he stood up abruptly. At the same time, there was a loud bang outside the door.

boom! !

The door was kicked open violently.

The woman who had left the house before went back and forth, but there was a man beside her. That man was wearing a ragged sweater whose color could not be seen clearly. Judging from the rough texture, he should be a worker in a certain factory.

He was standing at the door with a wine bottle in his hand, with a beard and two patches of red on his face. The strong sunlight behind him made him look very tall.

Aldo trembled at the table.

The drunk asked drunkenly: "Where is Aldo, where is that little bastard!?"

"Berkeley, get out, I've already cut off contact with you!" The woman stood beside him, holding his arm tightly.

"Shut up, bitch!"

The drunk man knocked the woman down with one arm: "You still want to protect him, I, hiccup, I lost a watch, Aldo, did you steal it?"

He staggered towards the house, "Brat, let me ask you, did you steal my watch and sell it for money?"

The eyes of the three people in the room were focused on Aldo. After Hoffa explained the dream theory to them, they all knew that everything in front of them was not real, but the nightmare of this man named Aldo.

"Are you dumb!?" The drunk stood beside Aldo, spitting all over the place. He reached out and grabbed Aldo's collar: "Quick, give me back my things!"

"I, I, never took anything from you. It was you who gambled and lost." Aldo said with difficulty, his teeth chattering.

"lie!"

The drunk man roared and threw the bottle aside, "Are you laughing at my inferior skills? Let me tell you, I have been winning for the past two days!"

He raised his right hand high and punched it down. When the fist was only one centimeter away from Aldo's nose, he was pushed away violently, and the middle-aged woman stopped in front of him: "Aldo, hurry up and get out of here."

Aldo stood up, stumbled back two steps.

Drunk man: "You are used to it, look at him, he looks like a thief now!"

"Enough, Berkeley, I took your watch!"

The woman screamed: "You have lost so many things, you have to keep something. I have sold the watch. I want you to go to the second-hand market to find it!"

The drunk man trembled with anger, "Okay, okay, okay, you take my things, buy these foods, and entertain these worthless strangers!"

He slapped the woman's face heavily, knocking her more than one meter away and hitting the wall.

Hoffa's eyelids twitched, and Chloe covered her mouth violently, her eyes widening in horror. Anker leaned against the wall, ready to sneak out. Aldo huddled in a corner, not daring to move.

"When I was at home, you only gave me pickled cucumbers every day!"

The drunk picked up the bottle and smashed it on the woman's head.

"After Dolko next door had sex with you, you fucking made him a sandwich!!"

The woman resisted and screamed, and her force gradually escalated. The wine bottle was smashed and replaced with a clay pot on the table, and the pot was broken and turned into a kitchen knife. After a while, the middle-aged woman fell into a pool of blood, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Chloe stood up tremblingly, wanting to step forward to stop her. Hoffa held her back: "These are not true, follow me out of here."

The drunk let go of the woman, staggered and grinned, and walked towards Aldo. As he walked, he grew bigger and bigger, from 1.75 meters to 2 meters, then to 3 meters, and then 3 meters to 4 meters. He tore through his clothes and broke the ceiling.

Aldo pulled out his wand tremblingly. He held up the wand horizontally, trying to release the spell, but he couldn't even pronounce the spell.

"Aldo," Hoffa reminded him, "don't think about it."

His words were useless, the man was getting bigger and bigger, his muscles even broke his skin. With a light hook, the table was thrown away. Anker tried to slip away from the man, but was smashed back by his Roman column-like arm.

He fell to the ground vomiting blood and shouted: "Aldo, what are you doing, don't think about it, let us get out of here first!!"

"Your existence is worthless, your life is meaningless!"

The giant drunk roared, and countless giant worms gushed out of his mouth. He became more and more ferocious and grotesque.

Hoffa wanted to smash the window and take Chloe to escape, but the room became extremely strong, and the glass turned the color of granite, and everything was no longer measured by common sense.

The giant first grabbed Anker who was closest to him, pinched his head, and opened its bloody mouth at him.

Anker grabbed the giant's finger and kicked his legs in the air angrily: "Aldo, bastard. How dare you do this to me!?"

However, Aldo had thrown away his wand and knelt down. He huddled in the corner of the living room and cried, without any demeanor of an adult wizard, as fragile as a child.

They are in Aldo's nightmare and cannot leave.

Chloe gritted her teeth and said to Hoffa, "I have a way."

"What can you do?"

"Give me some time." She looked at Aldo and said.

"you sure?"

"Go!"

"I believe in your evil! Death stick!"

Hoffa cursed the nun in his mouth, but his movements were unambiguous. He rolled up his sleeves and raised the round wooden table in the corner, mocking loudly: "Hey, big fool!"

The giant holding the Anker looked over: "Who are you talking about?"

Countless bugs fell from his mouth, like rain, Hoffa raised the big round table to cover his head.

"Do you know where your wife's watch money is?"

"Huh? Where?"

Hoffa smiled evilly: "In the hotel, your wife uses your money to open a room with someone else."

"Go to hell!"

boom! !

The heartbroken giant raised his hand and smashed the round table in Hoffa's hand to pieces. Hoffa rolled in embarrassment on the spot, dodging the violent blow: "Maybe Durex also got a share, what's the use of being angry here?"

Roar! !

The giant abandoned Anker and chased Hoffa, smashing the stairs and furniture in the house. Terrible bugs crawled all over the house.

Just when Hoffa was crazily talking to the giant. Chloe ran to Aldo who was crying bitterly in the corner and squatted down, hugged his head, and hummed a nursery rhyme softly.

The giant who swung his arm and struck hard paused, his body shrunk little by little, and even his expression became confused.

"There is a show!"

Hoffa rolled and crawled to Chloe's side: "Go on, don't stop."

Chloe's face was dripping with sweat, she tried her best to keep her tone steady, and the giant stopped spitting out the giant worm. His body gradually returned to normal size, and the granite pattern on the window gradually disappeared, becoming normal again.

"Walk!!"

Hoffa yells at Chloe, who drags the delirious Aldo to his feet.

"Step aside!"

Anker, who vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, knocked the three of them away without hesitation, jumped out of the window without looking back, and ran outside.

At this time, Hoffa didn't have time to worry about it. He pushed Chloe and Aldo out, and finally jumped out of the window. After jumping out of the window, he pulled hard, and the glass window was sealed tightly.

The four of them ran to a place about 100 meters away from the house and stopped.

Anker stood there clutching his chest and took a few breaths, then grabbed Aldo by the collar and slammed him heavily on the roadside trash can: "Trash! You almost killed me!"

Anker cursed at Aldo sharply, "You must know that the real you are such a pussy, no idiot will team up with you!"

Aldo didn't object.

Just as Chloe took a breath, she turned pale with fright when she heard Anker curse Aldo angrily.

"Don't provoke him!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang behind him. The small wooden house in the distance was directly exploded by the giant, and it stood up from the ruins. It directly turned into a huge centipede with a length of tens of meters. Its whole body armor was black and shiny, its belly was bloody red, and there was an extremely terrifying human face on top of it.

"I rely on it!"

Hoffa swears. He has been in the magic world for so many years, and he has never seen such a monster.