364 The Exorcists in the Unfinished Building_2

Having confirmed them as friendly forces, it was time to consider lending a hand.

In this dream realm, dying could lead to the obliteration of one's consciousness or end up in a vegetative state.

Moreover, Kamiyagawa was now fighting solo; finding allies might actually be a blessing.

"Little Tapir, can we take down these dream entities without drawing attention?"

Kamiyagawa was eager to try.

"Puff," the Tapir made a rough judgment and nodded its head.

It signaled they could go!

"Let's move!"

Kamiyagawa immediately vaulted over the fence.

His feet had just touched the ground when he saw the male exorcist swat a police-issue pistol out of a dream entity's hand with a piece of rebar.

Without hesitation, he lunged forward, picked up the handgun from the ground, and fired as he rolled to his feet.

Bang! Bang!

The black magazine slid rapidly, and the handgun in the dream realm felt very real.

The sound was thunderous, the smell of gunpowder pungent, and the recoil significant.