Chapter 310 Zhang Chu Sleepwalking

As he said that, he immediately looked at Lu Xiao.

According to Xiuens' description, Lu Xiao gave his face to Zhang Chu.

And the clever man quickly connected the face with the source of pollution.

During the time when Lu Xiao and the others were away, he and Shadow had communicated about some details of things.

Among them was the source of pollution.

If there is anything that can carry Zhang Chu's memory of that period, then it is only the source of pollution.

Lu Xiao's face hurt a little when he was looked at by the doctor's eyes.

Sure enough, the doctor's next sentence was:

"Lu Xiao, how about you tear off your face and lend it to him?"

Hearing the doctor's words, Lu Xiao's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

At this moment, the voice of the source of pollution sounded in his ears.

"Boy, do as he says!"

During this period, the source of pollution had almost no communication with Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao thought that the source of pollution did not follow him into this dream.

At this time, he was startled to hear its words.

But he still thought about it carefully.

During the time he spent with Shadow and Lao Bai in Yangxindi.

His biggest gain was learning to think.

So he replied to the source of pollution in his heart.

"But I remember you said that because of your existence, I can avoid madness."

"You have always helped me stay awake."

"If I hand you over, does it mean that I will immediately fall into madness."

After hearing Lu Xiao's voice, the source of pollution fell into silence for a moment.

After a long while, it laughed awkwardly:

"Actually, I lied to you."

"Haha, I'm used to lying, and I want to fool everyone I see."

Lu Xiao obviously didn't believe this statement.

"I think you are lying."

He snorted in his heart.

The source of pollution immediately replied: "Uh... this seems to make things worse."

"But don't worry, your madness is due to the lack of humanity."

"Didn't you notice that I haven't talked to you much during this period of time."

"This is because your humanity is gradually becoming stable and your madness has been curbed."

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether I am there or not."

In this regard, Lu Xiao still maintained a skeptical attitude.

"Sorry, I can't tell which of your words is a lie."

Hearing this, the tone of the source of pollution became a little crazy.

"You are still more lovely when you are simple-minded!"

"Don't worry, the human with glasses is right."

"I do carry the memory of the master."

"And you and my master call each other fellow Taoists."

"You don't want to see your fellow Taoists in such a muddled state all the time."

The last sentence of the source of pollution touched Lu Xiao's heart.

He pondered it carefully.

Indeed, Zhang Chu's current state is the kind of state between being awake and muddled.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiao finally let go.

"Forget it, according to Xiuens, this is what I gave him."

According to Xiuens, Lu Xiao tore off his face skin to form a dark mask.

This matches the prototype of the source of pollution.

Lu Xiao can be sure that Xiuens did not lie.

Since Xiuens did not lie, the source of pollution is likely not lying either.

In other words, the truth is mixed in the lie.

So Lu Xiao chose to believe the source of pollution this time.

Thinking of this, he tore off his face skin.

The face skin turned into a dark mask in his hand.

He walked towards Zhang Chu with a bloody face without skin.

Everyone seemed to have gotten used to this, so no one thought there was anything wrong.

Zhang Chu looked at Lu Xiao walking towards him with this ghost look, and he swallowed his saliva.

Lu Xiao handed the mask in his hand to him.

Zhang Chu subconsciously reached out to the mask.

Then he put the mask on his face.

Then, the mask on his face turned into a dark and sticky liquid.

These liquids wrapped his entire head.

It was like wearing a helmet.

The next moment, the mask disappeared.

Zhang Chu's eyes regained a trace of clarity.

He looked up and looked around, and then looked straight in the direction of Shadow and Bai Suo.

Then a painful expression appeared on his face.

Just as the doctor said, the source of pollution did carry his memory.

At the moment of putting on the mask, countless memory fragments exploded in his mind.

He squatted on the ground with his hands on his head and began to roar.

Seeing this, no one wanted to help.

This kind of thing can only rely on himself.

No one can help.

This process lasted for a long time.

So long that Lu Xiao's skin grew out.

In the real world, Zhang Chu slowly sat up.

Then he walked straight towards the sleeping Lu Xiao.

The people around were also sleeping.

Only the black cat looked at this scene with horror.

"Are you sleepwalking?"

It was very sure that this strange person's consciousness had not returned to itself.

In other words, this person was still asleep.

But his body was moving, which is theoretically called sleepwalking.

However, people who are sleepwalking will not answer others.

But the black cat's words made Zhang Chu turn his head and look at him.

He had a strange smile on his face, and his face began to wriggle violently.

It was as if something was about to get out from under his face.

This scene scared Xiao Hei and made him jump back.

He was sure that Zhang Chu in front of him was not sleepwalking.

Because he felt the malice emanating from Zhang Chu.

The next moment, countless tentacles pierced the skin on Zhang Chu's face.

There was still blood on them.

These tentacles rushed towards Xiao Hei's position.

At the same time, a strange whisper sounded in Xiao Hei's ears.

"Bang!"

The metal door was broken in an instant.

A prison guard rushed in with a parchment scroll and an ancient pen in his hand.

His face was covered by a tactical mask and was not very real.

He quickly spread the parchment on the ground, then lay on it and wrote vigorously with the pen.

[A mysterious, indescribable existence, His consciousness descended on Zhang Chu. ]

[He tried to take this opportunity to pollute everyone here. ]

[This behavior was observed by another mysterious existence, so He descended! ]

The handwriting on the parchment began to flash.

This process lasted only less than a second.

The next moment, the prison guard suddenly raised his head.

Countless tentacles broke his mask.