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Chapter 27 Dream Space

"Wait a minute."

Sigmun suddenly spoke, he stepped forward and stood in front of Rebecca, and looked at Nancy carefully through the door.

"What's wrong?" the girl chuckled.

Taking a deep breath, Sigmun shook his head, "Nothing, I feel like I'm almost hungry, what's the dinner ready?"

"Tomato beef brisket, stewed oxtail with red wine, grilled prawns, and mutton with sweet potatoes..." Nancy introduced one by one with a smile.

"What a hearty meal. Maybe we can have some post-meal sweet wine." Sigmun smiled, slightly blocked Nancy's view, and looked at Rebecca.

"What do you think?"

Seeing the emotions conveyed in Sigmun's eyes, Rebecca was stunned at first, but soon understood something, "This is indeed a good idea. I remember there were two bottles of Konos' sweet wine in the car, made of strange fruits on the southern islands, and the taste was very good."

Rebecca patted and clapped her hands, "I'll get the wine, and for Nancy's health, we have to have a good drink."

"Go and go back quickly, we'll wait for you in the room." Sigmun said meaningfully, then stepped into the room. Ashley quietly made a gesture behind her and followed Sigmun into the room.

Bang.

The door is closed, isolating the inside and outside worlds.

It seemed as if someone was coming, the dining table was filled with food, Nancy walked to the top, Sigmun and Ashley sat on both sides.

"bite!"

With a knife ringing the meal bell, Nancy seemed to be signaling the chef to officially start dinner, but after a moment, no sound came from the kitchen.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

After hitting several times in a row, Nancy's face was slightly angry, as if the chef's neglect made her, the master, lose her demeanor.

At this moment, the chandelier above the restaurant flashed, and the flames in the light tube flashed and the lights shone brightly and darkly, Nancy's face was somewhat deformed.

"I'm so sorry, it seems I have to urge it myself." Nancy stood up, because she was anxious, as if she had forgotten to put down the knife in her hand, and ran to the kitchen.

“There’s something wrong with this girl.”

Ashley asked in a low voice when she saw the opportunity. On the way she came, Rebecca had briefly introduced some of Nancy's situations. Due to personal habits and physical reasons, Nancy had been vegetarian for a long time.

"Before entering the house, I felt that there was a large amount of white candles burning in the room. In addition, it was mixed with a small amount of sulfur, charcoal, white mesh juice, and vine essential oil. These are all essential materials for holding certain ceremonies."

"Apart from that..." While speaking, Sigmun took a deep breath, but then his face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

"The taste disappeared...that all disappeared."

"So that's how it is!" At the same time, Nancy's voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"No wonder Mary didn't respond to my call."

There seemed to be a sound of heavy objects dragging in the direction of the kitchen, and then Sigmun saw an extremely strange scene.

The thin girl dragged the cook's fat body with one hand and held the knife tightly in the other hand. The unsharp blade cut back and forth between the cook's neck.

The white fat and bright red muscles were rolled out, and the thick white bones were exposed to the two of them.

"Haha, no wonder she couldn't hear what I said. Everyone was dead, and of course she couldn't hear anything." Nancy said with a smile on her face, turning her head and saying seriously.

"I'm so sorry, let's continue to eat."

Dong.

She let go of her hand, and the cook's fat body fell to the ground.

Sigmun sat in the dining chair without moving, and Ashley looked calm.

"I'm so irritable. You guys have any problems. Look, there is a corpse on the ground!" Nancy screamed in disguise.

"What are you?" Sigmon looked around, "Where is this?"

"This is Elm Street, my home." Nancy replied with a smile, then she pretended to look at the door.

"Strange, just go get a bottle of wine, why haven't Rebecca come back yet?"

"She won't come back." Sigmun stood up, unable to find out the result, he had already planned to act directly.

"Ho ho ho..." Nancy's head was swaying 180 degrees, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

"That's not necessarily." He said that, and he pointed out the window, "Look, she's there."

Through the glass window, Sigmun saw Rebecca holding a bottle of wine.

"Why..." Ashley pushed away the chair, but Sigmun shook his head, "It was an illusion, there was no wine in my carriage."

Papa, Nancy clapped her hands excitedly, "You are right, but Rebecca is too close, so..." She stomped her feet gently, and the next moment, Sigmun watched Ashley disappear in front of her.

"Welcome to my dream space!" Nancy opened her hands with a crazy look on her face.

"Thanks to this girl for letting me go completely. Unless someone touches your body in the real world, you will always be trapped in my dream space."

"I will wipe out your spirits little by little and occupy your bodies."

"When?" Sigmun asked calmly.

"An invitation when entering the door?" He frowned and thought for a moment.

"No, it's when you ring the bell." Because it was from then on that time that he could not capture the breath of the room.

"Disgusting smart ghost, your confident look really makes me sick. Aren't you hungry? Please enjoy the food on the table."

Hearing her words, Sigmun lowered his head, and at some point the sumptuous supper had turned into a bloody feast.

Half a blood-stained scalp floated in the clear soup before the meal. The carefully selected southern fruits turned into eyeballs of different colors. The wine glass made of the skull was filled with skeletons.

"No fear, no disgust, will your emotions fluctuate?" Nancy looked at Sigmun with her head tilted. It seemed that this series of actions was not because of some of her evil tastes.

Instead, it motivates Sigmun's emotions to the greatest extent.

"Since that's the case, I can only start from the other two girls, and hope they can have fun in my paradise."

Nancy grinned, but as soon as she finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of her eyes, and a strong wind blew, and a huge fist occupied her entire sight.

Bang!

Sigmun's arm hit Nancy's face without any obstacles. After a muffled sound, the beautiful head shattered like jelly, and the skin, bones and brain objects were splashed everywhere, leaving only half of the face hanging around the neck.

"Cruel man, look at what you beat my face?" Nancy's only eyeball was left on the wall opposite.

Frowning slightly, Sigmund was just a tentative attack and was not very powerful. The thing he was most worried about happened. In the other party's dream, this thing seemed to be afraid of any harm.

"What about this?"

He gently swung his arm, and while raising his hand, the cane was completed. The first deformation was made. In the attack in the long whip form, Sigmun accompanied by some mental damage.

"A terrible weapon."

Nancy's broken face opened her mouth wide, and a trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the wall.

Click!

The wood chips flew, and Sigmun shattered the table and chairs in front of him, but Nancy's figure was lost in front of him.

Turning around, the woman suddenly disappeared, and was hanging upside down on the chandelier on the ceiling.

"It shouldn't exist." In the blink of an eye, Nancy returned to her normal appearance. She opened her right hand and stared at Sigmund with an empty look.

The tight weapon disappeared strangely.
Chapter completed!
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