Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 526: Evil thoughts strike
Chapter 526 Evil thoughts strike
"What's wrong with you?"
I turned my head and looked, Truman's body was stiff, his back firmly pressed against the door of the house, he seemed to have seen a ghost, with a look of solemnity in his eyes.
Following his gaze, I turned around and suddenly found a woman's head on the hospital bed in the center of the room.
She has long blonde hair dyed, and she looks beautiful, but her whole face is pale and unhealthy.
With a tall nose, thick lips, and blond hair lazily scattered on the white sheets, the person who came up with this idea must be an extremely beautiful woman.
She has a beautiful appearance, but no matter how beautiful her face is, it can't change the fact that she is just a thought. A head just thrown on the bed like this, no matter how you look at it, it feels weird.
"There is also a thought in this room." I have only now started to look at the surrounding environment, and the room has been arranged as a ward.
"Old Chu, we should go."
I urged Truman, but he shook his head and signaled me not to move: "This thought has already found us, you didn't see it just now, since we entered the house, her eyes have been opened secretly, if not I discovered it by accident, and then kept staring at her, maybe something bad has happened at this time."
"Is it so serious?" I raised my eyebrows. The appearance of my thoughts is indeed a bit scary to ordinary people, like a balloon with a personal head, but for me who has done many live broadcasts and has experienced many battles It is not terrible to say: "An abandoned evil thought, can it pose a threat to us?"
"She probably can't do it alone, but don't forget that this is a deep dream. She already knows our whereabouts. If we leave, she will run out of the room and call other thoughts in this building to attack us. Rounding up, it will be a life-and-death crisis at that time."
Being chased by countless thoughts, I feel uncomfortable just passing this scene in my mind.
"There will be endless troubles if you go straight, then just deal with her." I am by no means a soft-hearted person, and this is a dream again. Destroying an abandoned idea will not cause any guilt for me: "You guard the door, I will meet her."
"Be careful." Truman blocked the door with his body to ensure that his thoughts could not escape.
I nodded and took out a suppressing talisman in my hand. Although the effect of this thing in the dream is limited, it is at least a kind of psychological comfort.
As I approached step by step, I could see more and more clearly.
The shape of a thought, to put it bluntly, is composed of thin lines formed by the entanglement of a human head and countless memories.
Standing by the hospital bed, I suddenly felt helpless: "How can I kill this thing? Smash her head? Or cut the thin thread around her neck?"
I turned my head to ask Truman for help, but he didn't understand too much, he was a little hesitant: "According to the data provided by my previous experiment, as long as all the thin lines under the thoughts are pulled down, without memory support, they will naturally dissipate."
"Are you sure?" I looked at the head of the woman lying on the bed. There was no body under her neck, only silk threads of different colors.
"Those silk threads are thoughts, the foundation of thoughts. Because people have thoughts, they can transform everything in the outside world into memories and store them in their minds." Trusting his teammates, he decided to do what he said.
Holding the mobile phone of the show in one hand to shoot, I used a repressive talisman to grab the silk thread hanging below the woman's head.
I put my fingers into the silk thread, and I grabbed it tightly. Before I could use any force, my vision began to blur: "It's broken, I want to enter the memory of that thought."
I am very familiar with this feeling. When I opened my eyes, I was still in the ward just now. The positions of the beds and cabinets had not changed, but there were three more people in the room.
A handsome middle-aged man was sitting next to the hospital bed, and a young and beautiful girl with long black hair was lying on the hospital bed at this time.
"I have divorced her, and I will always be with you in the future." The middle-aged man had a happy smile on his face, and he turned around, only then did I see that there was still a gap between him and the young woman. Looking at a newborn baby boy: "I also have a son. I have been looking forward to it for so many years, and I can finally be a father."
He was sighing, when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and the woman who came in looked exactly like the idea I had seen before, with long blond hair, a high nose bridge, thick lips, and fair skin, like a mixed race in Central Europe.
As soon as she came in, she quarreled with the man, and then pointed at the young woman on the hospital bed and cursed. Through the quarrel between them, I roughly understood what happened.
It was a **** extramarital affair. The mistress was pregnant with a child and succeeded in ascending to the throne. The original blonde girl was unable to have children. She had been working hard to save the marriage, but unfortunately the persuasion was fruitless.
The quarrel gradually turned into a physical conflict. The blonde woman wanted to touch the young woman who had just given birth, but was pushed down by the middle-aged man. He hit hard and didn't think about the old relationship.
The blond woman got up from the ground in a panic, her beautiful face was distorted, and her sapphire eyes were filled with viciousness. Love can make people blind, and blind love will ferment into Extreme hate.
She got up from the ground, her face turned pale with anger, her fingers were trembling, and she didn't know whether she had applied bright red lipstick on her thick lips, or the red lips were bitten by her silver teeth, and blood flowed out.
The blond hair was draped behind her, and she looked like a ghost, staring at the young life on the hospital bed, she thought it was the appearance of that child that took everything away from her.
Blood was dripping from her lips, at this moment she had an extremely crazy "idea"!
She got up from the ground, rushed to the hospital bed suddenly, and snatched the baby lying next to the young mother. Then like a devil, holding the baby high in both hands, he turned around slowly.
Her eyes of resentment looked at me standing at the door!
"What's the situation?" I was secretly vigilant, this memory is very real, it should have happened in reality: "She won't really want to drop that newborn to death?"
Before I could figure out the result, the blond woman in front of me had already waved her arms and threw the child to the ground forcefully with resentment!
Although I knew it was a dream, my body instinctively reached out to pick up the baby.
I leaned forward and stretched my arms, but the baby was just a phantom to me, and I couldn't catch it at all.
"This crazy woman!" I looked up, and the blonde beauty in front of me had already undergone a mutation. Her head had left her body, and silk threads representing thinking were entangled.
She stared at those vicious eyes and bit my face!
The distance was too close to dodge, so I punched her head and chanted the suppressing spell, but the suppressing talisman had almost no effect in the deep dream, and my hand was quickly entangled by the silk thread under the woman's head.
These filaments are like poisonous snakes, burrowing into my body, corrupting my thoughts, making my mind dizzy and my vision blurred.
"Not good!" Only now do I know the horror of these evil thoughts, they are simply the ugliest and most vicious dark side of human beings, no wonder they are discarded in the deep dream.
Backing quickly, the flying woman's head bit my eyes, time was running out, my mind turned quickly and I made a decision within a few tenths of a second.
"There are very few props that I bring into the dream world. At this time, I put them in my pockets. The only thing I can use directly is the Buddhist beads hanging on my wrists that I got from Chen Lao."
The teeth of "Thoughts" touched the mask, I didn't hesitate anymore, and I stretched out my left hand to grab her mouth: "Come down!"
Put my finger into her mouth, and I'm desperate, pressing it to the ground with all my strength. The talisman is useless, so I use my fist.
Consciousness is opposed, I feel that every time I punch down, the malice and resentment in my thoughts will soak into my body a little bit, and when these evil thoughts start to affect my thinking, the prayer beads that I have been wearing on my wrist have an astonishing effect Variety.
There are patterns like lotus flowers flowing on the ordinary beads, and the white **** patterns are attached to my hand.
"This is... merit?!" I looked at my left hand in disbelief, the merit protected the palm, and every time I punched, the thought would scream! Its body is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Kindness can also restrain evil thoughts? Is this also one of the uses of merit?"