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Chapter 73 Blue Dream - Ghost Racer (please invest in collection)

Zhu Zheng's sneak attack was so vicious and cruel that he smashed the Internet-addicted boy's head into dozens of pieces, which could no longer be put back together.

The internet-addicted boy squeaked and was forcibly rescued physically.

Cloud-like words emerged.

[You destroyed Tai Aotian's dream, are you marked as a nightmare apostle? 】

I have to say, this name is correct.

Zhu Zheng sighed.

He ignored the dream fragments floating in the void and chose to mark the nightmare apostle.

Black mist appeared out of thin air and transformed Tai Aotian into a nightmare apostle.

The new nightmare apostle stood behind Zhu Zheng holding a sickle, forming a pair with Fang Xingfa, like two generals.

Zhu Zheng escaped from the dream, and then attacked the next target non-stop.

After working for more than an hour, he transformed a total of more than forty nightmare apostles.

Glancing around.

There is no longer a white dream in the classroom, only a blue dream remains.

Blue Dream is more difficult than White Dream.

I have to take this step, let me try the difficulty of the blue dream.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Zheng decided to challenge the blue dream.

After some selection, he targeted a pale boy.

The young man is thin and transparent, sitting in the corner with an I'm very emo expression on his face.

He looks easy to bully.

Zhu Zheng reached out and touched the blue bubble on the boy's head.

The strange dream world slowly unfolded and absorbed him.

Vision changes.

Zhu Zheng appeared in a courtyard. In front of him was a slightly old two-story foreign-style building.

This dreamland is only the size of a courtyard.

Outside the courtyard is an illusory and unclear world, like a sea of ​​chaos, exuding the aura of destruction that should not be approached.

Since there are so many Nightmare Apostles, they can only be stacked on top of each other to ensure that they are not squeezed out of the yard.

Zhu Zheng frowned.

This has no combat effectiveness at all, but is a burden.

He retained the four strongest nightmare apostles and sent the rest back to their respective dreams.

After doing this, he looked at the room in front of him.

The door was not closed, leaving a slight gap.

Zhu Zheng asked a nightmare apostle to open the door and walked in after confirming that there was no danger.

Entering the door is the living room.

The living room is small, the walls are yellow and peeling, and the furniture is old and broken, making it look dark and depressing.

But other than the darkness, this was a normal room.

In the process of transforming into a nightmare apostle, Zhu Zheng saw many bizarre dreams. This was the first time he encountered such a normal environment.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

So he was a little more careful.

Looking around, there are many photos of the owners of the house hanging on the walls.

The C position in the photo is the emo boy.

But without exception, there are only mothers and boys in the photos.

The position representing the father is blank, as if it has been roughly erased by an eraser.

Just as he was pondering whether the photo had any hidden meaning, there was a slight noise.

The sound came from overhead.

Zhu Zheng looked up, then walked upstairs along the stairs.

The door to the room on the second floor facing the stairs was open. The emo boy was lying on the bed, and it was he who made the sound.

At the same time that Zhu Zheng saw the emo boy, the emo boy also discovered Zhu Zheng.

He looked at the young lady with a ponytail in shock.

His cheeks were red and he looked a little embarrassed.

As the emo boy's mood changes, his dream trembles slightly, and a faint red light appears in the sky.

Zhu Zheng thought to himself: Blue Dream has a stronger home field advantage, and the subject of the dream can slightly interfere with the dream.

Now that he was discovered, he no longer hid, but took a few steps forward.

[The subject of the dream has been found, please choose a way to conquer the dream. 】

【①Destroy. 】

【②Salvation. 】

Zhu Zheng chose redemption this time.

It is my first time to conquer the Blue Dream. If you can conquer the dream through non-combat methods, it is naturally the best choice.

[Facing the emo boy who is addicted to sadness, you decide to help him get out of his predicament. 】

[Trigger special plot: Ghost Racing. 】

[In the racing world, ghost racers are invincible legends. Help He Su defeat the ghost racers. 】

Zhu Zheng was shocked.

I didn't expect that this seemingly quiet young man would have such a fanatical hobby.

Car racing, as the name suggests, is about experiencing excitement and fun.

The only real purpose of a race car driver is to be fastest.

The field of view switched, and bursts of cheers could be heard in the ears.

Zhu Zheng has already appeared on the track arranged by the road.

The track is not large in size and consists of four big turns and a straight road, with the end and starting point being together.

There were many tool men whose faces could not be seen standing on the grass on both sides of the road. They kept waving flags and shouting.

At this time, He Su came over holding his helmet.

Luo, I need a navigator, can you help me?

Zhu Zheng reacted.

He took the helmet and smiled.

Of course, I will help you win.

He Su's car is a red car that looks a little shabby and old.

The two got into the car.

Emo boy He Su talks freely.

“The Ghost Racer is a legend, he’s the winner every year at the Floyd Racing Rally and no one is faster than him.”

We need to pass the preliminary rounds and several rounds of rematches before we can qualify to compete on the same stage with him.

It's my goal to beat him.

When he said this, He Su's face actually glowed.

But among all the brand-new sports cars around, He Su's sports car is like grandpa's.

It's a real classic car.

Zhu Zhengke didn’t think He Su could win the race with this classic car.

Okay, I believe a miracle will happen, but its name must be Guaibo.

After muttering a few words, Zhu Zheng released all the Nightmare Apostles and asked them to ambush near the track.

A deafening gunshot rang out and the game began.

The car is like an arrow leaving the string, rushing into the track impatiently.

He Su released the handbrake, stepped on the clutch, shifted into gear, released the footbrake, released the clutch, and stepped on the accelerator. The whole process was very stable.

The classic car slowly rushed onto the track.

Zhu Zheng had given up hope on He Song, so he decisively used control.

His vision switched and his consciousness fell on a nightmare apostle.

A Porsche racing car was far ahead.

It goes through corners at high speed and lands on a straight road with a beautiful drift.

Zhu Zheng saw the right opportunity and controlled the Nightmare Apostle to pounce on him.

The Nightmare Apostle is a one-star supernatural being. This collision will only cause injury but not death.

But racing is different.

The Porsche car lost its balance, rolled directly onto the road, and collided with the car following it.

The nightmare apostle was seriously injured and was sent back to his dream world by Zhu Zheng.

Next, Zhu Zheng repeated his old tricks and overturned racing cars.

The track was filled with howls and wreckage.

He Su steadily avoided various obstacles and crossed the finish line without any danger.

Awesome, I won the preliminary round!

He Su got out of the classic car and danced excitedly.

The corners of Zhu Zheng's mouth twitched, forcing a smile.

come on.

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Thanks to the person who sniped at Xingyuan in Fantasy Dream for the reward, thank you.

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