Chapter 377 Perfect Life, Special Hobby, Ning Nana's Dream

The best treatment.

The luxury of the Cloud Building is definitely worthy of a seven-star rating.

In addition to a few core members, the blood hunters were also assigned luxurious independent rooms, and the hotel also thoughtfully equipped each of them with four sex dolls.

As for the 33rd floor of the Heaven Beyond Heaven, special services were completely rejected.

"Is this too indulgent?"

Su Manman frowned. The blood hunters suddenly came to such a luxurious place, accompanied by four sex dolls, and the enjoyment would corrode their fighting spirit.

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Feng said lightly, not caring about such trivial matters.

No matter how much a human is trained, it is impossible to be absolutely ruthless and have no trace of seven emotions and six desires.

Unless it is some extreme cases.

For example, Long Er, his emotions have been cut off and wiped out since childhood.

For example, Ying Shuang, her personality is unpredictable, but she is a complete mad scientist in her bones.

For example, Yang Feng, becoming a king, a god, and a transcendent existence, naturally has a lot less feelings for mortals.

However... most of the blood hunters, although cold-blooded and ruthless, still have a lot of pressure accumulated in their suppressed hearts.

"The end of the world will drive people crazy."

"Everyone is under a lot of pressure."

"Some people are addicted to alcohol, some are addicted to the excitement of gambling, some are superstitious about strange beliefs, and some are obsessed with physical desires."

"These are all healthy little habits."

Yang Feng sat on the balcony, watching the sky gradually darken, and couldn't help but sigh.

Last life.

Ten years after the outbreak of the end of the world, the whole world fell into absolute madness.

Infinite fighting, infinite darkness, no one can maintain mental health.

Everyone has a little habit.

This little habit is the only way to vent.

Indulging in luxury, alcoholism, and venting desires, and these are the healthiest and harmless.

Some people... are mentally twisted and perverted, and enjoy torturing people. They lock people in the basement and use various cruel tools to kill them bit by bit.

Some people... like to kill people on rainy nights. Once it rains, they will recall the first light rain in the end of the world and can't help but take out weapons to kill innocent people at will.

Some people... can't suppress the killing desire brought by the mutated body. The pressure can't be vented. They will lose consciousness every once in a while, and when they wake up again, there are broken limbs everywhere around them.

These people's "hobbies" are really dangerous.

"I understand."

Su Manman was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the cold-blooded king would have such a side, letting his subordinates do whatever they want.

At night.

The Iron Wall Base flashed gorgeous neon lights.

Many entertainment facilities entered the business stage, and the huge signs were covered with gorgeous lights.

Most of them were very exaggerated, with electronic screens with beautiful girls constantly taking off their clothes, which was clearly stating that this was a nightclub with special services.

A huge 3D stereo shadow appeared.

The colorful shadow with a height of 100 meters reflected a beautiful woman.

The woman's face kept changing, sometimes turning into a charming little roast chicken, sometimes turning into a pure and flawless young girl.

[We can meet all your requirements]

[Personal customization---Enjoy a perfect life]

The slogan was printed out. It turned out that this huge 3D stereoscopic color picture was actually an advertisement about sex dolls.

Personal customization.

Any of your settings can be met, such as body proportions, face shape portrayed as your favorite type, or designed according to your dream lover.

Make up for your flawed first love.

Satisfy all your body's desires.

Or... who hurt you, according to her (his) personality and cheeks, a special sex doll is made, specially for you to abuse.

This company can fully meet all your needs.

Bright lights and wine.

Intoxicated by the wealth and wealth.

The night of the Iron Wall Fortress is to carry out entertainment to the end, with a feeling of entertainment to death.

This is even more decadent and corrupt than the last time of the Panlong Base.

"Everyone's desires are satisfied."

"Everyone only needs to work for 4 hours, and the remaining 20 hours belong to the individual. Most people use entertainment to fill the void."

Ying Shuang walked to the side of the balcony and looked at the city full of neon colors.

Such a life.

Such debauchery and depravity.

People are all sinking uncontrollably.

"How is Ning Nana?"

Yang Feng retracted his gaze and was very concerned about one person.

Ning Nana.

God is a girl.

She fell into a coma and sleep, perhaps because of excessive use of power, and has not woken up until now.

"She is dreaming."

"But... I can't invade her dream."

"Maybe I can force the door to open, but the result may be destructive."

Ying Shuang pondered, and as the master of dreams, she couldn't break through Ning Nana's dream, which was enough to show that girl's specialness.

The two talked for a few words, and suddenly Jiang Lin suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Wake up!!"

"Ning Nana is awake!!"

Yang Feng and Ying Shuang looked at each other, then returned to the room and walked towards the single room where Ning Nana was placed.

This girl who lived in the 1990s woke up.

She was holding the Walkman in her hand, and her face showed some nervousness.

"How about it?"

"Are you okay?"

Ying Shuang walked to her side. The mechanical body was strange to Ning Nana, but it felt a little familiar.

"Where am I?"

Ning Nana was in shock, but looking at the luxurious environment in the room, feeling the soft big bed under her body, and the slightly warm quilt on her body, it all gave people a comfortable sense of security.

"You're in the Cloud Hotel."

"It's safe here, you don't have to worry."

Ying Shuang comforted Ning Nana, and then said coaxingly: "You just had a nightmare, what did you dream about??"

Ning Nana covered her head.

"I saw a large number of people being massacred."

"They were some Indians, and the colonists scalped them and traded them for money."

Ning Nana talked about the content of the nightmare.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. This experience had been learned in junior high school textbooks. It was a massacre of Indians by Ugly people.

"I see."

"Those scalps came together and turned into a deformed and twisted monster."

"god!"

"It claims to be the god of its victims!!"

Ning Nana's words were even more unexpected. Her scalps twisted together to form a monster. Does this herald the Indian gods' counterattack?

"I also saw a strange person."

"His head was a screen with an image of an apple on it, and a piece of it had been bitten."

"That man claimed to be the god of technology, and then he got into a fight with the monster made of twisted scalp."

Ning Nana's words were even more incredible.

If you guessed correctly, that screen should be an Apple phone! !

The image of an apple with a piece bitten off is the logo of Apple, and he actually calls himself the God of Technology.

Is this a fight between the New Chou Country and the Old Indians?

“I saw God!!”

"I saw several gods!"

"They took the angels with them and started fighting each other."

"They both say they are true and the other is false."

"They accuse me... of being a poor imitation."

Ning Nana continued to say that all the contents of the bizarre dreams were divorced from reality.

However, the eyes of Yang Feng and Ying Shuang became cautious.

Different God? ?

In this world, Christianity, Catholicism, Islam... all believe in the same God.

But different beliefs have given rise to different versions, giving birth to different false gods, and they all think that they are true and the other is false.

This will be a war of faith! !