In the dream, it was once again a new battlefield. Looking out at the chaotic void, the bizarre formed by the black mist gradually appeared before Feng Yi.
"Welcome to the dreamscape, I've been waiting for you, Feng Yi."
Feng Yi noticed that the bizarre appeared from all directions, "Still not giving up, what can you do now?"
"Hehehehe..." The bizarre let out a sinister laugh, "Don't think that this dimension can trap me. Even if you temporarily detain me, I can still transmit endless terror through dreams."
"But I don't think you're all that terrifying."
"Is that so? How about this?" As he spoke, the sleeping Zhang Xiaobo, for some unknown reason, was suddenly pulled into a disordered spacetime by the bizarre...
And not just him, but also Francis and other friends. Everyone was experiencing an extremely terrifying nightmare.
