Chapter 674 Open Hearing Bunia's words, Riya was so surprised that she even forgot her anger. She was not a girl who had never experienced anything, and it was not the first time she had faced a similar scene. She was surprised that a man who had a very good image in her mind would show such an expression and say such words. And this is when the relationship between the two parties is not even that of friends! At this moment, Riya wondered if she had not woken up yet, and kindly guessed if Bunia had suffered some kind of blow and had a mental illness, or was suffering from hysteria as the "Dream Festival" approached. Just as Riya was puzzled, Bunia's smile became more lewd. He simply stretched out his hands and grabbed Ruiya's chest across the kitchen counter. Riya instinctively leaned back and tried to dodge. When Bunia failed to reach her, he retracted his hands, leaned on the counter, jumped up, and rushed directly towards Ruiya who was leaning back amid the collision of coffee cups and glass jars. Such a reaction, such a choice, such a sense of power, were somewhat beyond Riya's expectations. She had no time to take off the hunting bow and arrows from her back. Her waist continued to bend backward, and her right foot kicked up like the other end of a seesaw, hitting Bunia's abdomen and kicking the cafe owner, whose temperament had changed drastically, directly away.

At the same time, a thought flashed through Riya's mind: "Is he really crazy?" With a thud, Bunia fell in front of the kitchen counter. Riya exerted strength in her waist and back, stood up again, then took out her hunting bow, put the arrow on it, and aimed at Bunia who had just turned over and stood up. Bunia suddenly showed a look of fear, and froze for a second before begging for mercy: "No, don't kill me! "I just suddenly lost control of myself!" Looking at the face filled with emotions such as pleading and fear, Riya felt that Bunia was both familiar and strange. The arrow on the bowstring was just pulled open but not released. ………… Entering the street of Tizamo Town from the direction of the primitive jungle, Lumian looked at the houses on both sides with lights on and sneered: "Is this scary and weird?" This was not the first time he had encountered a similar change of scene. He had witnessed something similar in Trier in the Fourth Epoch. That time, not only did the dark town have lights again, but the entire Trier in the Fourth Epoch also moved from stillness to bustle and completely came alive. Faced with such a sudden change, Lumian was undoubtedly a little surprised and became highly alert, but he did not suffer any strong emotional impact. He seemed to be observing his surroundings leisurely. He found that Reyaza and Maislo were missing, and the two patrol team members who were supposed to be following closely behind him were also missing. "Since they were able to make two Beyonders disappear silently right under my nose, they can definitely make me disappear in the same way... In other words, I should have been affected as well, and the trance I felt just now was probably just an external manifestation... "From a mystical perspective, the town that had long since fallen into slumber had turned on its lights again without encountering any significant incidents, which means that we have arrived at another scene, one that is related to the original scene but different... “Isn’t this a forced dream? "The 'Dream Festival' has officially begun? "I didn't sleep in Hisoka's house, so why am I still awake?" Lumian quickly guessed the current situation based on the issues he was investigating. At this moment, he saw a figure revealed under the light behind a glass window surrounded by wooden boards and weeds in front of him. He was a local man in his early forties, with dark brown skin, brown eyes, black hair and thick lips. Lumian had seen him before. He was a hunting guide, responsible for leading gentlemen and ladies from places like Paros Port into the jungle to look for prey. Lumian's impression of him was that he always had a flattering smile on his face, and would answer yes to whatever others said, and he never got angry when being punished by gentlemen and ladies.

Seeing Lumian, the hunting guide grinned, revealing a cruel smile. He flung open the window and raised his other hand, which held a double-barreled shotgun. "Go to hell, you North Continent dog!" The hunting guide cursed as he aimed his double-barreled shotgun at Lumian and pulled the trigger without hesitation. boom! A large amount of lead bullets spread out in a cone shape, covering the corresponding area. As the hunting guide took aim, Lumian dove sideways and rolled to the other side of the street. What caught his eyes were the cattle, sheep and horses that had been relatively quiet. At this time, the eyes of these animals seemed to be a little bloodshot. Lumian pushed himself up with one hand and jumped up. Amid the loud mooing sounds and the hunting guide's renewed aim, he jumped to the middle of the stairs leading to the second floor. A scream of "Ah" suddenly broke out and then stopped abruptly. The door to the second floor was opened, and before Lumian's eyes was a young man covered in blood. In his hand was a huge axe that was still dripping with blood. Behind him lay the body of a fifty-year-old man with a bloody neck and shoulder area and a deep wound in the chest. Lumian, who had been wandering around Tizamo Town for several days, was no stranger to these two people. The one lying on the ground with his eyes wide open was a leather craftsman from the town of Tizamo. He would buy the furs of wild animals that the gentlemen and ladies and hunters in the town brought back but did not want to process themselves, and then process and sell them. The one holding the axe is his eldest son, who is learning leather-making skills such as nitration and tanning from him. He is a well-behaved and obedient young man, and his father is not the old-fashioned craftsman who would beat or scold his son. This is the characteristic of the people in Tizamo town, gentle, peaceful, and without intense emotional expressions. And now, it seems that the leatherworker's eldest son has just hacked his father to death. When the young man saw Lumian, his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty smile. He shouted and chopped at Lumian with an axe, while the hunting guide on the other side began to load new lead bullets into the double-barreled shotgun. Lumian's body suddenly faded away, merged with his own shadow, and disappeared into the darkness on the side of the stairs. "Shadow Transformation"! Using this ability to sneak for a few seconds towards the police headquarters, Lumian suddenly heard someone begging for mercy in fear. He broke free from the shadows and turned back into a human. He saw Riya aiming an arrow at the cafe owner Bunia, but she was hesitant to let go. At this moment, a giant anaconda as thick as a bucket crawled out from the top of the house opposite, which was covered with multiple layers of hay, and hung down upside down. It opened its cold eyes and its smelly mouth, and the patterns on its scales seemed to be expanding. This time, Lumian did not dodge. Facing the giant anaconda that tried to swallow him, his eyes darkened and he raised his fist. Suddenly, a blazing white flame burst out from his fist and covered his entire forearm. boom! Lumian's fist slammed into the giant anaconda's mouth, blasting open the bloody flesh and into the upper jaw. Before it could finish devouring the human, the giant anaconda's cold eyes lost their luster and its body fell by inertia, but Lumian easily jumped away and retracted his fist.

Bang! The giant anaconda slammed heavily to the ground, and its slippery, scaly body burst into white flames from the inside out. "Weakness Detection"! Lumian walked towards Rhea and saw that the patrol team member was also looking at him with a vigilant expression and puzzled eyes. He did not launch an attack immediately. She...Lumian's heart moved and he laughed: "It seems you are still awake." While guarding against Bunia, Ruiya observed Louis Berry for a while and said hesitantly: "Sober, you say?" “Yes.” Lumian pointed at Bunia, who was looking at him with hatred. “Did he try to attack you or even rape you just now?” "Yes." Riya didn't ask "How do you know?" and asked directly, "What happened?" Lumian smiled: "Perhaps, we have entered the dream again, but this time, we are no longer alone." He initially judged from the fact that Riya was still clearly conscious: Falling asleep in "Siso's" house and having special dreams recently might be the reason why I stayed awake! This requires finding Camus for further confirmation. After hearing Louis Berry's answer, a term suddenly flashed through Riya's mind. Before she could say anything, she suddenly heard three bell rings: "Dang, Ding, Ding". The sound of the bell echoed throughout the town of Tizamo, as if calling the people here. Ruiya listened attentively, her expression changed slightly and she said: "It's the church bells!" Church, Saint-Sien Church? Lumian immediately thought of Father Carli who had something strange in his body, and looked at Riya and said: "Let's go over and take a look." "Okay." Riya answered without hesitation. She stopped pointing her arrows at Bunia, the cafe owner, and followed Lumian to the Church of Saint-Sien, which was only separated from here by a police headquarters. Bunia's expression kept changing, sometimes full of desire, sometimes full of hatred, but because of fear he did not dare to chase after him. Lumian and Ria ran very fast. In just a few seconds, they passed the Police Headquarters and arrived at the small square in front of St. Sean's Church. Father Carli was already standing at the church door. But he was no longer wearing the white robe with gold threads of the clergy of the Church of the Eternal Sun. Instead, he was wearing a dark and complicated robe. The priest, who had a dark brown complexion, sunken eye sockets, hard features, and short black hair, looked at the empty square, at Lumian and Ria who had just arrived, holding the Holy Scripture, and shouted loudly with a crazy expression: “I declare that the Dream Festival has officially begun! “During the Dream Festival, there are no taboos, no restrictions, and you can do whatever you want, including hurting and killing. "Let's party, release all the emotions and desires, everyone!" (End of this chapter)