Unconventional blind dates

Chapter 231 Night Walk

Chapter 149 Night Walk

Lu Li observed their side for a short while using the dream world.

But his "Dream World Youth Edition" is like a radar; those people can only light up five dots on the map constructed in his mind, and he can't see the real people.

However, it seems those guys have already dealt with that batch of human heads.

Or perhaps they were simply driven away.

Lu Li stopped paying attention to them and continued walking towards the Bund.

He was currently only one street away from the Bund, but after breaking through to the state of oneness with nature, the scope of his "dream world" had exceeded ten kilometers.

So you can "see" them here too.

However, Lu Li's attention is currently focused on the Bund next door.

"Tsk, that's strange."

Lu Li stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Despite being just across the street, the usually bustling and vibrant city of Shanghai remained completely silent.

It was as if there was no one there at all.

It seems that what the neighbor lady told Bai Bai this afternoon was true.

But seeing is believing, so Lu Li put his hands in his pockets and walked over there.

Standing outside the intersection, the Bund was indeed deserted, with not a single person in sight, and even the nightclubs were closed.

Lu Li stepped out.

Then, it felt like a lifetime had passed.

The sudden commotion around him jolted Lu Li awake.

He squinted and looked around.

The nightclub's neon lights flashed, and Stiepburn cars came and went.

Gentlemen and ladies dressed in suits and cheongsams, looking elegant, came and went.

This is the true bustling Shanghai.

But Lu Li's eyes were cold.

Because none of these guys look human.

A portly, pig-headed gentleman, pipe in mouth, walked toward the nightclub with a voluptuous, fox-headed woman in a cheongsam.

It casually pulled out two human fingers and tossed them to the dog-headed doorman as a tip.

"Sir, please make way."

Hearing the polite greeting behind him, Lu Li subconsciously stepped aside.

"Thanks."

A woman in a cheongsam with a cat-shaped hair ornament walked past him with a charming smile, then led her pet away.

Lu Li's gaze was fixed on the pet crawling on the ground.

It was a child who was about four or five years old.

He was crawling naked on the ground, like a pet dog.

"This spicy meatball soup doesn't taste as good as the ones from Sichuan; it doesn't seem very authentic."

"Hmm, but it's tender enough, so it's not bad. After all, this is Shanghai, so the taste is definitely different from that in the countryside."

Lu Li turned around and saw two tiger-headed monsters wearing light blue school uniforms walking side by side in the distance.

They each had one in their hands

They gnawed until blood splattered everywhere, staining the fur around their lips a deep crimson.

Lu Li remained expressionless.

"No wonder the whole street smells so bad."

He did not feel nauseous.

But it's disgusting.

Taking a few steps back, Lu Li left the most bustling street in Shanghai.

The street in front of me turned into that deserted, eerie street again.

A thin mist began to rise.

As Lu Li entered the low-intensity dream world, a green tram slowly drove past him.

Gentle breeze, light mist, drizzle, and old-fashioned trams.

If a painter were to see this scene, he would surely be able to create a beautiful painting.

The premise is that there weren't those balloons with dangling spines on that tram.

Upon seeing Lu Li, the previously numb expressions on those heads instantly turned into fanaticism.

They scrambled to get off the bus.

But since the car didn't stop, the doors naturally wouldn't open.

So those heads were pressed against the window, their features even distorted by the pressure. Some heads even had their eyes pop out of their sockets and hang there on their faces.

"Tsk."

Lu Li clicked his tongue and turned back to the bustling street.

Bright lights and dazzling neon signs.

This is the kind of night in Shanghai that demons and monsters love most.

Lu Li suddenly felt his blood pressure, which he had been barely able to control, rising again.

He kept telling himself that maybe the rules were different here.

Here, the relationship between humans and monsters is like that between animals and humans in his world.

Unfortunately, Lu Li is human.

Although he didn't know why these monsters seemed to regard him as one of their own.

But he is human.

"Indeed, nighttime exercise is essential for a good mood."

Lu Li licked his lips, held the sword in his left hand, and took out a Glock pistol with his right.

"And it aids digestion."

Lu Li is about to begin the hunt.

Inside the small villa, four people sat in the living room, looking at each other in bewilderment.

There's no TV in this shabby place.

There was a radio, and everyone turned it on.

However, the announcements inside sounded very strange.

[Master Lu's Human Flesh Char Siu Restaurant: The best char siu you can find here!]

[GG time is over. Today, we're going to tell you a story about an eight-member family that went missing in a Western-style house.]

Hearing the eerie, hoarse male voice coming from the radio, Pan Shuai shuddered. "Could this be talking about the previous owner of this house?"

Hao Liang forced a smile. "How could it be such a coincidence, Young Master Pan? Quickly change the channel."

Pan Shuai immediately went to turn on the radio.

But after a hissing noise, the story continued.

They still linger in this mansion, waiting for the next unlucky victim.

"I'm not listening anymore." Fang Yuebai stood up and walked upstairs. "I'm going back to my room first. Call me when Brother Li comes back."

"Hey! Wait!"

Pan Shuai tried to call her back, but Fang Yuebai had already gone upstairs.

He lowered his hand and sighed, "Even horror movies say they can't be separated, sigh."

"Let's put that aside for now. When is Lao Lu coming back? It's so late already. I hope he won't get into trouble being out here all alone." Luo Hao frowned. "Besides, I need to talk to him."

"I don't know when he'll be back, but with his abilities, he should be fine, right?" Pan Shuai countered. "What do you need him for?"

Luo Hao pursed his lips, his expression hesitant. "I can't really say, but I just feel like there might be something wrong with my memory. Could it be that the mental strain after transmigrating has caused memory problems?"

Pan Shuai was taken aback, then blurted out, "You feel that way too?"

He was about to say something when he suddenly stopped.

Then, he instinctively tensed up and looked around. "Can you feel it? I feel like someone is watching us."

His martial arts instincts told him that someone was watching him.

And it was right inside the house.

But there was nothing in the hall except the three of them.

And all the lights were on.

The three of them looked at each other and shivered.

Lu Li swayed slightly.

He felt a little dizzy.

But you won't faint.

Although the dream world has been overused due to killing too many monsters, the adrenaline rush is making him incredibly excited.