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Two strange cats crawled on Mo Jiahe's body one after the other, climbing up little by little.

She had felt pain in the center of her body and the top of her head before, thinking that her fingers would be able to move after the pain passed, so Mo Jiahe carefully tried to turn her neck.

active!

But it was this subtle movement that made the two strange cats suddenly aware of the abnormality. They opened their mouths and screamed, and they jumped up their hind legs and were about to pounce on her face.

Mo Jiahe's heart beat like a drum, and at that moment, she activated her dream messenger.

Lyceum Praying Mantis.

The imprint on the inner side of the lower lip was faintly hot, and the ability belonging to the mantis was attached to Mo Jiahe's body. Her vision suddenly became weird, as if the world had been divided into many pieces, and two cat ghosts flew over His movements, under the detection of each compound eye, are like a slow-moving movie film.

She could even calculate how quickly the two cats went from jumping to falling.

Time became extremely slow in her eyes, and her arms were filled with a powerful force.At the moment of crisis, Mo Jiahe picked up the dagger with two fingers, without aiming, just relying on the instinct of a predator, he ruthlessly threw it out.

Mantises can prey on snakes that are much larger than themselves, all thanks to their astonishing upper body strength, and Mo Jiahe's fingertips are no longer in the category of humans.

There was a sound of piercing the air, and the dagger pierced the cat ghost on her arm in the blink of an eye. The damage caused by the spiritual oil made the pierced wound unable to heal at all, and white smoke was emitted.

The cat ghost screamed and kept thumping on the ground.

Mo Jiahe didn't even have time to confirm whether it was dead or not, because another cat ghost had already rushed towards her.

The monster's movements were played frame by frame under Mo Jiahe's observation, and no matter how calculated, the cat would land on her face.

Maybe the eyeballs will be drawn out by the sharp claws, the nose may be gnawed off, or the artery may be broken by its hind legs.

This is already an established fact.

Mo Jiahe refused to accept his fate.

The mantis is the insect with the strongest vision in the world. The sickle on its arm is covered with barbs. Even if it is defeated, it will tear off the flesh of the enemy. Even in the face of larger creatures, it will never shrink back.

Mo Jiahe, who inherited the traits of the mantis, is naturally not a deserter in battle.

She squinted her eyes and opened her mouth as hard as she could.

Following the arc of the monster's jump, the compound eyes had already predicted where it would fall.

With a click, the cat ghost's head was bitten tightly in her mouth.

The stench and sticky feeling rushed straight into the nostrils, but Mo Jiahe's eyes were already red, and there was no nausea or fear in her mind. In the current battle situation, she was the predator.

Killing those who dare to offend is what she has to do now.

Compared with the strength of the upper body, what is also amazing is the bite force of the praying mantis.The sound of skull shattering was accompanied by shrill meowing, and the last cat ghost also killed her.

In an instant, her world brightened.

"Mo Jiahe is awake!!" Ivan yelled.

Meng Yan pushed the big man away, and quickly helped him up, "What happened?"

The blood in Mo Jiahe's eyes receded, and only then did she feel the stench of brains in her mouth. She staggered to her feet and rushed to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Ivan scratched his head.

After retching several times, Mo Jiahe came out with the help of the door frame, "Captain Meng, I met two strange skinning cats in my dream, and I was almost killed by them."

Meng Yan was surprised, "Then you..."

"It's okay, I killed them." Mo Jiahe took out the spray, shook it and sprayed it on the entire skinned arm.

Meng Yan was in pain just looking at it, and his skin was covered with goosebumps physiologically.

He still remembered that the spray would bring more pain than alcohol, but Mo Jiahe didn't say a word.

She looked at the package and was relieved to find that the dagger was still inside and had not been lost in the dream.

"Your arm may be at risk of infection." Meng Yan beckoned, "Come here, I'll bandage it for you."

Mo Jiahe nodded, and passed his bloody arm over, "Captain, I am more worried about what you will face than me."

"how?"

"Ivan and I almost died. It's just a layer of blood." Her expression was not very good-looking. "And you, you have two layers."

Although it was out of concern, what she cared more about was that if Meng Yan died, no one would agree to her application to join the team.

She is very sensible.

If she wanted to successfully complete this mission, she had to do everything in her power to protect Meng Yan from death.

Meng Yan was not stupid, he heard Mo Jiahe's subtext, "Don't worry too much, life and death are fate, I will wait for it to come."

Mo Jiahe moved her bandaged arm. She felt that she couldn't use it anymore, but unlike Lin Manshu who could only operate the dream messenger with one hand, her left half was still strong.

After experiencing the nightmare in the dream, Mo Jiahe had a strange feeling, that is, his arms were no longer the slim and graceful feeling of a woman, but a sickle extending from his body, capable of harvesting all life.

She clenched her left hand tightly, "Brother Meng, I wonder if I can ask you something."

"Go ahead."

"I want a handy weapon."

When Ruishen heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's useless to ask him, Meng Yan has only gone through two dungeons."

Meng Yancheng said, "Yes, the weapon in my hand is only a dagger."

Mo Jiahe was feeling lost when he suddenly felt his legs sink.

"You use my scimitar first." Ruishen threw the frost wheel to her.

"This...?" Mo Jiahe looked up.

"The potential is good, and the loss of an arm won't affect your combat effectiveness very much. Take it." Ruishen has seen the purpose of this woman. He can let her protect Meng Yan, so why not do it.

"it is good."

Mo Jiahe touched the Frost Wheel, and the properties of these two mithril scimitars suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

It's actually a Grade A weapon!

She has never even touched a c-level, but she can see an a-level.

This is an extremely rare level, only the S-level evaluation will drop, and Ruishen doesn't take it seriously at all, just borrow it if you say it.

Mo Jiahe now believes that Ruishen has the ability to fight with Fiers.

The god-favored person "Rui Shen" gave you the A-level weapon "Frost Wheel", do you want to accept it?

Yes.

Mo Jiahe was able to put the frost wheel into the package.

"Okay, now we've passed the first night." Meng Yan stretched his waist, "Don't go out for the next three days, just stay indoors."

"I feel like I'm going to rust." Lin Manshu said silently while lying on the bed.

Zhao Jinfeng sat on the side, his eyes seemed to be black and blue.

He didn't sleep well, and although he wasn't dragged into a dream like Mo Jiahe, he also heard strange movements at night.

"Did you hear children running upstairs last night?" he asked.

"No, I'm a light sleeper. If there is such a sound, I will definitely wake up." Meng Yan denied.

"..." Zhao Jinfeng nodded, "Maybe I'm under too much mental pressure."

"No." Meng Yan patted him on the shoulder. "Your hearing is the best, and you are unlikely to make mistakes. And I think this is a dangerous omen. You should be careful."

Zhao Jinfeng smiled and said, "It seems that I will be the next one to be recruited."

"You're still laughing." Lin Manshu patted him with her left hand, "I'm worried."

"..." Meng Yan clicked his tongue twice in his heart, turned and left.

This day was extremely boring, and the only pastime for everyone was to turn on the TV and watch Thai dramas.

"What is this? The hero changed his gender and went home to take revenge, and both father and uncle fell in love?" Ivan was stunned.

They changed another station.

"The daughter-in-law fell in love with the mother-in-law, and the mother-in-law broke up with her son and her husband because of love..." Mo Jiahe swallowed, "Bull."

"Why is it still a bit high?" Meng Yan commented while eating, "Ark can invite the screenwriter to be the copy architect."

As a local, A Peng covered his face helplessly, and he couldn't explain it!

Everyone spent their days appreciating divine dramas and laughing and joking, and they didn't feel that the time was too hard.

In the evening, Meng Yan asked Mo Jiahe to go to bed and lie down. The two girls slept on the same bed, so it wasn't too crowded.

One is majestic and beautiful, the other is ordinary but has a hint of sharpness. Both of them have been highly affirmed by Meng Yan. If there is no accident, they will both become the backbone of the team, which is quite rare in other teams.

Lying on the ground, Meng Yan sighed, who said that women are not as good as men, if his arm was crippled, he would have to scream aggrievedly for a while.

The breathing around him became more and more steady, and he knew that everyone was asleep.

Hearing what Zhao Jinfeng said this morning, he felt a little worried, so he planned to keep a vigil in secret all night to avoid any situation.

However, until midnight, he did not hear any strange movements.

Why don't you get up and check if there is any abnormality in the bodies of your teammates?Mo Jiahe was only discovered by Ivan during the day before that something was wrong.

Meng Yan got up lightly, and was about to walk to Zhao Jinfeng's side, but suddenly found a shadow by the curtain.

He was so frightened that he spit out a national curse.

The shadow looked like a person, but they lived on the third floor, so how could there be a "person" standing outside the window.

Holding the dragon soul dagger in his hand, Meng Yan kicked Ruishen beside him.

However, no one responded to him.

Meng Yan frowned, and kicked Zhao Jinfeng hard again, only to find that Zhao Jinfeng hadn't moved either.

He immediately understood that he had also fallen into Mo Jiahe's state, and entered the dream world without knowing it.

"Playing tricks on me?"

Meng Yan removed the hanging rod in the bathroom, kept a safe distance, and opened the curtains.

"Fuck me!"

Meng Yan almost threw up.

It is true that the thing in front of me is a human being, but there is only a human head hanging outside, and a string of internal organs dripped down from the head!

The heart, liver, lungs, were hung together by blood vessels and lymphatic tissues, and were still beating hotly, while the head above was thin and old, showing a wicked smile at Meng Yan.

"Flying man!"

Meng Yan knew this thing. When he lived in Southeast Asia, he often heard the legend of the flying head man.

Some people say it is a monster, some people say it is a head-down master who kills people at night, but without exception, people are extremely afraid of it.

Meng Yan was taken aback at first, but when he saw the head, he became excited and his heart beat fast.

Because he realized that this face was likely to be the real appearance of the head-down master.

Phils no longer helped him, and the cat monster died. The head-down master must want to come and see for himself...

That being the case.

Meng Yan smiled, then don't blame him.