Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 807: The Butcher’s Anomaly
The time flow in the area covered by the loophole in the sky is abnormal, even faster than in the real world. If I want to complete the live broadcast task of the show, I can't stay in the loophole for a long time.
"It's time for a quick battle." I am very decisive. If I can't rescue the butcher, I will leave immediately.
The night of the dream is very special, the sky is not completely dark, under the halo of the big group, casts mottled shadows, with a kind of hazy beauty.
Out of the hiding place, as soon as I opened the door, my hand was frozen in the air.
Looking out through the crack of the door, there is a huge spider shadow moving between the buildings.
It is like a fictional monster in a science fiction film. Its body is supported by slender legs several meters long. It seems to be walking in the air. blockade. "It's twice as big as the one I saw during the day." I don't know what produced this monster. It stands to reason that all living creatures in the deep dream are related to the memory of being abandoned by humans, but I really can't think of it. What can shed off into such a huge spider-like thing?
Creature.
The spider shadow I saw during the day was killed by someone using dream methods. This spider came from the outside of the block, most likely to avenge that monster.
I didn't act rashly. In fact, within a few minutes, I was grateful for my decision just now.
The buildings on the periphery of the block seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, and the shadows of giant spiders loomed! "These guys are still active in groups!" In the real world, the top predators usually hunt alone, but there is obviously such a saying that does not exist in the deep dream. I quietly retreated into the house, closed the door tightly by the way, and dealt with a lone spider shadow by myself without any pressure
Force, if you deal with two at the same time, it's okay to be careful, but if there are more than three, it's a question of whether I can escape.
Hiding behind the door to observe, the eye of judgment allows me to clearly grasp the trajectory of each monster: "They are moving in the same direction. It should not be to avenge their companions. What is attracting them?"
Look carefully, this piece of sky shrouded in loopholes, the time flow is extremely fast, after the spider shadow enters it, the body is also undergoing subtle changes.
The setae on their body surfaces are losing their luster, and the color of the spider silk gradually fades over time, with an incongruous black streak mixed in. "These monsters are getting weaker, and their lifespans are decreasing!" Most of the monsters in the deep dreams have a short lifespan. Seconds later, it will disappear, and only
In dreams, they last forever. "Come in even if you are severely injured. The behavior of these monsters is too abnormal." The instinct of creatures is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In the neighborhood shrouded in loopholes, there is nothing that can attract monsters enough. Thinking about it this way, these monsters The reason why monsters desperately want to enter the block is that
There is one - they were driven in by some force!
The butcher and the black-robed anchor are fighting here. Apart from the two of them, the only force in the deep dream that has the ability to drive away monsters and siege them is the betrayer of the show. "Are those guys going to get involved too?" The traitors destroyed the branch of the show in the deep dream, and the price was that they were exiled here forever, not daring to return to the real world. Now the two show anchors are killing each other in the deep dream, they will never let this cut
A good opportunity for a weak show.
To be honest, I don't want to fight the betrayers of the show, but judging from the optional missions released by the show, whether it's saving other show hosts or hunting the betrayers, the show is encouraging I and the betrayer fight each other, which may be one of the tests for me in the show.
The importance of this live broadcast is no less than that of blocking the river dam. It seems that the main line is not clear, but in fact, the tone has been set from the very beginning-try to avoid the loss of strength in the show.
I rubbed my head with some headaches. Whether it's the host of the show or the betrayer, neither of them is something I can provoke now.
"I can't sit still, I have to find the butcher or the black-robed anchor first, and tell them what happened here."
Compared with the monsters outside the door, I have an advantage that they don't have, that is, I have black hair that can sense Zhu Li's approximate position.
After the spider shadow left, I walked out of the room, wrapping my will around every inch of my body, carefully avoiding those blackened spider threads.
"Time waits for no one. If it continues, the entire block will be blocked by these spiders and turn into a huge spider web."
I injected the yin energy from the Yin orifice into the faceless woman's black hair, and her long hair fluttered in the air, pointing to the southeast direction of the block.
"In the beginning, she was referring to the northwest direction. It seems that Zhu Li and the others realized that the situation was wrong and began to move."
In the broken sky, there are strange beams of light wandering. On the twisted streets, one after another, shadow monsters weaving cobwebs and feeding on dream memories shuttle back and forth.
I bent down, paid close attention, and chased towards the southeast. After avoiding the shadow of two giant spiders, I stopped outside a gray-white building.
The faceless girl's hair reacted when she passed by this building.
"The nets woven by those monsters will soon cover this place. Hiding in place and not moving is a slow suicide. It is impossible for the butcher not to understand this truth." No matter who is hiding in the room, the other party must be frightened now, In order to prevent accidental injury, I slowly pushed open the door of the building.
Every house in the deep dreamland is a traveler's dream and a person's memory. Opening the door is equivalent to walking into his heart.
Under the ordinary gray and white exterior, there are exquisite and luxurious decorations hidden. There are few buildings in the deep dream like this house.
The walls have been painted, and every piece of furniture is full of artistic atmosphere, with strong style characteristics. Even I, who don't understand art at all, can't help but stop and sigh how beautiful it is.
The will was scattered, and I summoned the ghost to follow me. In the dream, I didn't know how much strength the ghost could exert.
The stairs are covered with marble, polished and polished, and I can see the reflection. I didn't stay too long and went directly to the third floor.
The wooden door exudes a fragrance. After pushing it open, the scene behind the door surprised me a little.
On the huge third floor, there is only a sofa in the center, and a huge composite mural is painted on the two or three meter high wall.
It was an endless sea of rapeseed flowers, like a golden ocean, full of hope and warm love.
"Isn't the scene in this mural the dream of that old man?!"
I looked away from the mural and looked at the sofa with my back facing me. My will wrapped every inch of my body and activated the dark pattern in my palm before I dared to approach.
Walking to the front of the sofa, a skinny old man was sitting blankly, his cloudy eyes staring blankly at the mural, as if his soul had already been immersed in it.
"Why are you?"
The old man is just one of the butcher's mind susceptors, and his appearance at this time may be related to other susceptors that I hunted and killed him in reality.
I was surprised in my heart, but I was calm on the surface.
Aware of my presence, the old man turned his head stiffly, his body moved, and the coat on his chest fell to the ground. Only then did I see a deep bone wound on his abdomen and chest.
The hideous wound was shining with black light, and no blood flowed out, but there were countless silk-like insects gnawing at his flesh.
When the old man saw me, his originally dull face slowly changed, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and his fingers trembled: "You... are still alive!"
My eyes narrowed, and in an instant, countless thoughts flashed through my mind.
The memory that emerges after the lock is opened tells me that the self in the memory fragment will wear a good and evil Shura mask every time it appears, and no one should know my real appearance. "Could the butcher have seen my face? Know my real identity?" This mysterious show anchor is the most powerful existence except the first anchor, and it's normal to know some secrets.