Yang Ke was surprised to hear the little boy's voice coming from all directions. This was the first time he was talking to people outside in his dream.

He glanced at the situation in the study and couldn't help feeling confused.

Is this really a dream?

Why does everything look so real?

The old bookshelf is neatly listed with various English books, and a quill pen is pressed on a piece of parchment with English written on it.

The hour and minute hands of the pendulum clock on the wall are all pointed at the eleven o'clock position, and only the second hand goes further and takes a step back, ticking constantly.

Yang Ke patted the dust on the chair, sat down and picked up the parchment paper on the desk. Although it was written in English, he basically understood it.

“Welcome back, my friend…Welcome back, my friend, when you see this letter, maybe I’ve left the city.

Unfortunately, my experiment ended in failure, so I had to leave here temporarily and go out to avoid the limelight.

You know, the ignorance of the world makes them unable to understand my research, and they will only repeat it: you cannot look directly at God.

Oh, what a ridiculous statement, people are born to evolve. If they cannot control God's power, they are only worthy of becoming a slave to God.

However, these are no longer important now. I heard that Yanan established an organization called Healing Church. I was going to take a look and maybe I could get some inspiration and inspiration.

My friend, Count Harlow Cabernet, you are my only confidant and hope we have the opportunity to witness a successful day of my research together.

Fred Radner, an equally noble count.

1764,8,1.”

This is a letter.

It's just that the date above is a bit far away.

Yang Ke cannot understand what is said above, which may be related to some history of Western Europe.

He put down the letters, opened the drawers of the desk one by one, and found a large bunch of keys in the second drawer on the right, which could have about thirty.

It seems that this is probably the case.

Yang Ke picked up the key and did not go out immediately. Instead, he came to the bookshelf and scanned the books on it.

"Have you found the key?"

“I’m looking for it.”

Yang Ke didn't want to be controlled by the little boy like this. He wanted to find some clues about this dream and figure out what was going on here.

Um?

Yang Ke noticed that there was a book with a font that was significantly different from other books.

He took the book, sat back to his desk, opened it and found that it was full of strange characters.

After turning a few pages, Yang Ke found the one that the little boy asked him to draw just now in these characters.

Unfortunately, there is no explanation for the characters above, and he has no idea what this means.

Yang Ke guessed that these characters should correspond to different abilities.

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to use it casually. If there were any unexpected side effects, it would be a scam.

Yang Ke put the book on the desk, got up and went to the bookshelf to search for other books.

He saw a book with a pure black cover with no title on his back, so he reached out and took it out.

However, when he was about to open the book, an eye suddenly opened on the cover of the book.

"Damn!"

Yang Ke was startled and hurriedly threw it on the ground.

"what happened?"

"There is a book with eyes, damn it! It flies, it has a mouth!"

One-eyed book opened its mouth and bit Yang Ke wildly. When the little boy outside the dream heard it, he hurriedly said, "You can't beat it, hurry up and find the key and leave there!"

Yang Ke was already holding the key in his hand. He felt that this was his dream, he was the master of the dream, and a book should not be very powerful.

But soon, he realized that he was wrong.

The power of the one-eyed book is amazing. Even if Yang Ke grasps it with both hands, he is pushed back and leans on the bookshelf and shakes off several books.

One-eyed book bit Yang Ke's shoulder with a bite, and the intense pain made him realize that this could not be a dream.

"Damn it, I can't die here!"

Yang Ke gritted his teeth and tore the one-eyed book off his shoulder.

Blood spilled all over the ground. One-eyed book saw the blood on the ground, immediately changed its target, and pounced on it.

Yang Ke took the opportunity to leave the study with his shoulders covered.

In the study room, One-eyed Book licked a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground and fell asleep.

Yang Ke held the stairs and came to the first floor.

The first floor lobby is decorated in a grand manner, with expensive goldware and elegant furniture everywhere.

The large amount of blood bleeds made Yang Ke's consciousness blurry. He felt that he had to leave here as soon as possible, so he accelerated his search for Room 2.

But he walked around the first floor and found nothing.

Although there are indeed some rooms around, Yang Ke did not find the so-called iron gatekeeper, let alone any number.

“There is no room 2 here.”

"Impossible, you can look for it again."

"There is indeed no room 2. The thirteen rooms on the first floor are all wooden doors."

"The wooden door? The same is true for wooden doors. The second room to the right of the first floor entrance is Room 2."

Yang Ke turned his back to the exit and came to the second wooden door on his right.

The wooden door was locked, and Yang Ke randomly found a key to try to unlock it, but found that the surface of the lock was covered with a special light film, and the key could not be inserted at all.

Yang Ke tried several keys and found that they were all the same.

"I can't open it. There is a layer of film on the lock, and the key cannot be inserted."

"It's the damn seal, damn, damn, damn!"

There was a sound of smashing the wall around him, and Yang Ke guessed that it was the little boy who was venting his anger.

After dongdongdong and knocked on the wall for a while, the little boy's voice calmed down a little.

"The thirteen rooms on the first floor must be opened in order. You need to open the door to Room 1 first, which is the first room on your right."

Yang Ke came to the door of Gate No. 1 and found that the key could indeed be inserted.

He asked while trying to unlock the lock, "Can I ask a question?"

“What’s the problem?”

"How could you know what's going on here, if it's really like what you said, my dream."

“Because I’ve been to that building.”

"The sweet dream is not fixed."

"Yes, but this hunter dream belongs to you alone, it belongs to you only, so you can only help me."

Click.

The lock of door number one was opened, and Yang Ke gently pushed open the wooden door and found that it was pitch black inside and could not see anything.

He found a lit candle from the hall and returned to the door of Room 1. However, as soon as he walked in, he saw a black coffin in the center of Room 1.

In an empty room, there was only one coffin, and the picture was really weird.

"Have you opened Room 1?"

"not yet."

Yang Ke endured the pain in his shoulders, came to the coffin next to him, and gently pushed the lid of the coffin open.

There were no corpses in the coffin, only four neat small black boxes.

Yang Ke picked up one and opened it and found that it contained a pure white hair.

He then opened the second one, which contained a sharp tooth.

The third one is half a bone.

And the fourth one actually has a complete internal organ, and it is even beating constantly!

What are these?

Why do they be placed in a coffin?

Is it something weird about the owner of the house?

"Is it open now?"
To be continued...