Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 522: Unlimited grotesque city
Chapter 522 The infinitely bizarre city
Nightmare's voice was male and female, as if it came from all directions. Under his command, the swaying black shadows in the fog turned around and followed closely.
I didn't dare to relax in the slightest. I grabbed Truman and ran all the way according to the position in my memory.
I was also chased by those black shadows during the period. They were as light as pieces of paper, and they were extremely fast. When they saw me, they wanted to stick to me. The road to escape is destined to be more difficult.
Running with all my strength, soon the gate of the mouth of heaven appeared in front of me, shrouded in mist, and I ran to the gate only to find that it was full of orphans.
Shaking bodies, pairs of dull eyes, there are too many of them!
"How is it possible to run out? How about changing the road?" I stopped, with a little despair in my eyes.
"I can only go from here. Dreams are made of memories. In dreams, only the door recognized by memories is the way out." Thinking of what happened to me in Huang Xuemeng, doors often have special meanings in dreams.
"I will deal with these people, and Ye Bing will leave it to you. You must rescue her. Also, you must pay attention, this nightmare in the mouth of heaven did not come out of the deep dream, but accompanied Ye Bing Come in from reality together, if you want to kill him completely, you need to start from reality."
There is a special emotion in the hideous blood characters of the plush bear. After reading it, I had a flash of inspiration: "You said that this nightmare was brought in by Ye Bing from reality?"
Ye Bing was plotted against by Lu Xing in Xinhu High School, and led to Ye Bing the will of the peerless monster under the No. Fate came to hinder me, if it wasn't for the blood fox's tyrannical overpowering and directly putting him into a deep sleep, I'm afraid he has completely controlled Ye Bing's body now, and started plotting against the suppressed body in the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium.
"It turns out that this so-called nightmare is him!" After figuring out the identity of the nightmare, you can prescribe the right medicine. This is the only good news I got after entering the dream.
"Do you have anything else to ask? If not, take your friend to the city on the edge of the dream." Changes began to appear on the plush bear, all the stitched incisions fell apart, and red lines appeared one after another. Fly out of it.
"Yes!" I read between the lines, feeling that the plush bear was about to go all out, so I hurriedly said, "Can you tell me why in your dream Mr. Chen appeared as a faceless man? "
"Time is running out, I'll tell you when you rescue Ye Bing! Run!" The hideous blood characters merged into the red line, and the stuffed bear's body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had accumulated a lot The power of the year burst out at this moment.
The field of vision is full of flying red lines, and all the orphans at the door are pierced by the red lines, unable to move. Even if you know this scene is in a dream, it still looks quite scary.
I dragged Truman and rushed towards the main entrance of Tiantangkou at high speed. The children blocking the way all had fish eyes. They wanted to stop me, but they were fixed in place by the red line at this time.
"Stop them!" Nightmare's sharp voice sounded from behind, and Truman and I quickly ran out of the gate, without daring to look back, towards the city built on the edge of the dream.
Leaving the orphanage, the surroundings are all wasteland. For the dream owner, the memory of these places is very vague, and there is an unreal feeling. The weeds and branches are also motionless, as if they were artificially made.
I dragged Truman and ran, the plush bear on my back remained motionless, as if it had been squeezed dry by the explosion just now.
After running hundreds of meters, Truman's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Anchor, slow down, that nightmare didn't come after you."
"That guy will get revenge and won't give up easily..." I heard Truman's voice, so I relaxed my vigilance, and was about to slow down and turn around when my hand was suddenly pricked by a needle.
The pain made me lower my head subconsciously, only to see a line of blood words appearing on my arm - don't look back!
"What do you mean?"
I suddenly had a very bad premonition, and while speeding up, I took out the show phone and pointed it behind me, which scared me into a cold sweat!
Two Trumans are following me! One of them was grabbed by my arm, panting heavily and half a body behind me, while the other had a grim expression, and his face was stuck to the back of my head!
"Have you caught up?! He turned into Truman, and even imitated his voice and address!"
I grasped Truman's arm tightly, not daring to let go, and speeded up again.
"Anchor, it's safe now, let's take a rest."
"Huh? Anchor, is there something on your back?"
"Stop, I can't run anymore."
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Sentence after sentence, the more he said, the faster I ran, the road in front of me became more illusory and unreal, the memory became blurred from here, I have come to the edge of the dream!
"Don't stop! Go straight in!" The **** words appeared, and I knew that the nightmare was following behind, so I could only bite the bullet and obey the plush bear's command.
The deserted road under the feet was replaced by a concrete road. I don't know when tall and short buildings began to appear on both sides. They have strange shapes and a very different architectural style, or it is more appropriate to describe it as absurd.
The voice behind me had long since disappeared, but I still didn't dare to turn my head back. I ran wildly in this strange city, and took out my phone to take a photo behind me until I couldn't run anymore.
"Should we get rid of the nightmare?"
There was only one Truman left behind me, and I held his arm tightly in my hand. I turned around with a sigh of relief, gestured for a signal, and after getting a response, I was completely relieved.
"It's safe for now."
"Safe ass! Where did you take me to? This architectural style doesn't look like Ye Bing's dream." Truman was caught by me and ran all the way. In a daze, he followed me into a deep dream. Speaking of which, I still feel a little guilty for this water friend.
With a dry cough, I tried to calm myself down: "If I'm not wrong, this city on the edge of the dream should be between the deep dream and the middle dream."
"What? Between the deep dream and the middle dream? No, hurry up! If you really want to enter the deep dream, you will never come back!" Truman's reaction was more intense than I imagined.
"I'm afraid it's too late." I pointed behind Truman, the road I came from had disappeared, and the only goal I entered was the endless city.
"There is no way out..." I took a breath, and I didn't expect things to turn out like this: "But we can't give up, there is still hope."
Trumen stood blankly on the concrete road, staring blankly at the back, where fork roads criss-crossed, strange buildings blocked his view, only in this city, I am afraid Only then can I experience this kind of despair: "It's over, I can't escape."
The normal way to crack a dream is to search for those iconic events according to the memory of the dream owner, so as to find the door that can pass through the dream.
But the city where Truman and I are now trapped has nothing to do with Ye Bing's memory, which makes people feel that there is no way to start.
"Calm down." I patted Truman on the shoulder, and now I can only brace myself to face it positively: "Whether this is a deep dream or not, at least we are still alive and keep a clear mind. As long as we are not lost, there is hope."
Since becoming a show anchor, the word despair has been with me. It stares at me all the time, but it never breaks me down.
Truman is not an ordinary person. He took a deep breath and quickly calmed down: "It is one of my dreams to be able to enter the deep dream in my lifetime. In fact, my original life plan was to use scientific instruments to find a way to enter the deep dream. , and then at the end of my lifespan, I performed deep hypnosis to let my consciousness enter a deep dream and achieve a different kind of eternal life. I just didn’t expect that this ultimate goal was realized ahead of schedule.”
"Self-hypnosis? Another kind of immortality? They all say you are a genius, but I think you are more like a lunatic!" Consciousness lives forever.
"You can pull it down." Truman smiled helplessly: "Since I met you, I have realized how normal and ordinary I am!"