Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 801: Glowing flesh
The passage between the middle dream and the deep dream is Zhu Li's memory node. My attainment in the dream path is far inferior to that of Heipao, so I can only search slowly.
Of course, I can also use Dream Wing Gu to directly enter the deep dream world, but doing so consumes too much Dream Wing Gu, and second, it will expose my hole cards in advance.
Passing around in the rental house, after finding nothing else, I pushed open the door of the hut.
The outside world is a bit deserted, this place seems to be the laboratory building of Jinghai Medical University, the corridors are intricate, and there are signs hanging on the doors.
There is no one in Zhu Li's dream, which greatly increases the difficulty for me to analyze his memory.
Inspecting from laboratory to laboratory, I found all kinds of traces left by Zhu Li's life here. He was admitted to this medical university with absolutely crushing grades. He is lonely and arrogant, and never contacts with others. He is a typical problem student.
During college, this lunatic behaved completely differently from ordinary people. He was not interested in medicine. He didn't like those complicated rules. What he liked was only the human body, and he liked simple destruction.
He has a good understanding of human body structure, delicate mind, skilled knife skills, and steady hands, no matter what kind of things he encounters, he will not be disturbed.
He has the talent to become the top surgeon, but unfortunately he didn't cherish it, but used his ability to save people to kill people.
Zhu Li’s first work of art was completed in the classroom. When he neatly divided the general anatomy teacher into flesh and blood dominoes and placed them on the test bench, the teacher and the students at the same table were shocked. shocked.
Later, he did a lot of crazy things. In his sophomore year, he was finally expelled from school and sent to a social welfare institution for some mental examination.
Zhu Li is a very smart person. He clearly knows that his thinking is different from ordinary people. He has been tested three times, but the results all show that he does not have any mental illness.
After being expelled from the medical school, Zhu Li's psychology became even more distorted, but he had to admit that he was a very special guy.
In his spare time, he was admitted to a professional art academy to study. He showed the absurd world in his mind to the world. This unprecedented art form shocked everyone.
Soon, simply drawing on paper was no longer enough for him. In order to continue his artistic creation, he entered the medical school. action.
The twisted mind ignited a flame, and in the end, he began to set his sights on the living.
As a rapidly developing city, Jinghai has a very fast population flow. Zhu Li has been planning for a long time to start his "creation" with the goal of homeless people.
At that time, the Internet was already on the rise, and in order to satisfy his inner pathological needs, he published his works anonymously on the Internet. Soon these hysterical works attracted a certain amount of attention. Although his works were always blocked quickly, as time went by, slowly, some people with the same psychological problems began to worship Zhu Li. Zhu Li regards the master as a master, and thinks that the flesh and blood he depicts is the best.
It is the truest art.
Walking out of the laboratory building, the periphery of the dream is blurred, and obvious traces of human intervention can be seen.
"Someone tampered with Zhu Li's middle-level dream, and deleted part of his memory!" Zhu Li's other fans on the Internet, as well as all the memories of communicating with them offline, were all deleted. It is suspected that the butcher's real body appeared in this memory.
"He should have come into contact with Zhu Li as a fan at first, and then planted his own will in a subtle way." Of course, this is just my guess, and it is also possible that Zhu Li is the butcher himself. field, so it was sealed up.
There are too many uncertain factors, and the evidence I have is not enough to support my inference.
Leaping over the blurred part of the dream, I came to the deepest part of Zhu Li's middle-level dream, and the building in front of me was very familiar to me.
On the barren land, stands a red building.
"The entrance to the deep dream should be here."
The Red Mansion in the dream is very different from the reality, just like the purgatory in the world.
Entering the corridor, the inside is like a labyrinth, and a door is opened casually, behind which are **** slaughter tools, chopping boards and bone-chopping knives are just the most common things, among which there are many strange torture tools invented by Zhu Li himself .
Ropes, pig cages, where living people are kept as livestock.
I walked through the blood-stained room and came to the room where he and Bai Ya'er lived.
Pushing open the door and entering, he scanned the surroundings with judgment eyes: "Strange, Zhu Li's door to the deep world is not here."
Dreams are usually connected by memory nodes, and the most impressive and unforgettable ones are called memories.
"It seems that he doesn't have any feelings for Bai Ya'er." The red building appeared in the deep dream, indicating that Zhu Li must have undergone some important changes here, but now Zhu Li's main consciousness has been taken away by the black robe, I just Can rely on speculation to find a way out.
Leaving the room where he and Bai Ya'er lived, I continued to go up, and the few hairs from the faceless woman on my wrist suddenly moved.
"What's going on? Did she feel the face she lost?" I followed the direction of the hair fluttering to the top floor in one breath.
There are pieces of meat hanging on both sides of the wall, emitting a faint light, illuminating the dark corridor.
"It's human flesh..." The door of the rental house was pushed open casually. Zhu Li and his accomplices feed the abducted people as livestock. At this time, his concept has changed a lot. He feeds the pig feed to the living people as a meal. Various elements in the cheap and low-quality feed exceed the standard. , contains a large amount of phosphorus that cannot be digested by the human body, which leads to suspension
The flesh on the wall glows in the dark.
Lamps made of flesh and blood, I have never seen this scene in Yin Yang or Animal Realm.
"Sure enough, the cruelest is still in the world." Walking to the end, the faceless woman's hair took me to the room where Kong Ying once lived.
According to what Kong Ying said at the time, this room was originally the place where the faceless woman lived.
Pushing the door and entering, the furnishings in the room are completely different from other rooms, and also different from what I saw in reality.
This is the only room without blood stains. There is only a faint smell of watercolor and oil wax in the room.
The layout of the room is very strange. There is a big bed in the center of the living room, and the dining table and chairs are in the kitchen.
"The bed was moved to the living room, facing the door, what is the bedroom for?"
With curiosity, I entered the bedroom. The curtains in the room were closed, a drawing board was placed in the center, and a painting of the same height as a real person was hung on the wall.
"This is..."
The woman in the painting is meek and weak. She holds a heart in her hand and raises her head slightly.
Blood flowed all over her body, exuding an indescribable morbid beauty, and she tried her best to maintain her posture.
The whole painting is so beautiful that it is weird. The only thing that makes people feel regretful is that the woman in the painting has no face, so she can only make up for it with her own imagination. "Zhu Li's last painting for the faceless girl." I haven't seen this painting in Zhu Li's collection, and I'm sure Bai Ya'er doesn't know it either. This painting should be from the depths of Zhu Li's heart. Secret, maybe the woman in the painting is also the only woman he has ever loved, but his love is unbearable
Sorry.
The black hair on the wrist floats towards the painting on the wall, straight through it.
I was slightly taken aback, and then raised my hand, wanting to touch the painting.
The moment your finger touched the painting, your whole body was dragged into it by an inexplicable force. "It seems that this painting is the most untouchable place in Zhu Li's memory, and it is also the entrance to the deep dream." Opening his eyes, there is a strange city in front of him, strange buildings, and shadows like water stains. At first I was still standing outside the city, but after taking one step forward,
The front, back, left, and right have changed their appearance.
The way I came here is gone. From this moment on, I will officially sever contact with reality and participate in the fight of show hosts. "Fix your location first, and then go find little A." The memory that emerged after the lock was opened told me that little A and I knew each other a long time ago, and she most likely knew something.