Chapter 172, Nightmare
The clown held his heart and ran out step by step, and I followed him closely, but even though I had changed into the life of a bad rat, the clown seemed to be in front of me forever. His weak body and lacked the ability to protect himself, I actually changed back to what I was when I was seven years old.
"You are someone who shouldn't be born in this world..."
He repeated the same words. I covered my ears and suddenly saw familiar figures. Among the zombies, Li San'er was standing next to him. Standing by the people I have killed over the years, each of these faces once appeared in my dreams.
"Bang..."
I bumped into something and looked back, but saw my biological father and mother standing behind me. They said, "You took away our children. You are a bastard, you damn monster!"
I covered my ears and said loudly, "No, I don't want it either, and I didn't mean it either!"
"Wan Lin, Wan Lin, my stupid child, you run away quickly, run away quickly..."
I turned around and saw Uncle Duan lying on the ground, his face pale, and he shouted hoarsely at me.
"Little brother, this time we are all about you in Beihuang Mountain. If you can make a fortune, everyone will benefit from it!"
I saw the senior brothers in Beihuangshan standing among the zombies. They were smiling at me, but the flesh on their faces peeled off because of their smiles, revealing their white bones.
"Boss, I don't owe you this time. I've paid back everything I deserve!"
I heard the heroic shouts behind me, and suddenly turned my head and saw Daqi standing behind me, holding up his hand, covered in blood, pressing his blood-stained hand on my face, leaving a bloody shadow.
This time I was really scared. All the darkness hidden deep in my heart erupted in an instant, the killing of the previous life, the death of this life, the things I deliberately chose to forget, the darkness that I didn't want to recall, all burst out in this second!
"You should die..." "You should die..."
I heard many messy voices restless in my ears, and finally couldn't bear it and started crying. At this moment, someone suddenly slapped me hard. I suddenly woke up and woke up. When I got up from the ground, I saw Nanako standing beside me, looking down at me with his head down, and said, "Are you awake now?"
I saw myself lying in the small theater, with no one around, blinking my eyes dullly, reaching out to touch my face, and whispering: "I just seemed to have had a nightmare, dreaming... Wait, I'm not dreaming now, right? You are also a person in the dream, right?"
I hurriedly stood up, stretched my hand, and the magic fire in my palm started to burn. Looking at the dark green magic fire, my mood relaxed a little.
"We all seemed to be hit. Someone controlled our nightmare and locked us up, but fortunately I woke up early and killed the guard and took you out. However, with your weight and this huge broken knife, I really couldn't carry it, so I could only find a way to wake you up."
Nanako was helpless. I patted the dust on my body, but I was still scared. Looking back, I seemed to be sleeping when I saw Xiao Jiong, which surprised me. Xiao Jiong is a mechanical person, and has no emotions or thinking, let alone dreaming, and it can be controlled. I stretched out my hand and the moment I touched its body, Xiao Jiong suddenly stood up from the chair, raised his head and shouted loudly: "I am not a defective product, don't abandon me. I am the most perfect, master, I am the most perfect..."
While speaking, its two wrists suddenly fell off automatically, and the Xuanbing cold air flowed down the two arms. Xiao Jiong raised his head and waved his hand randomly and said loudly: "Master, look, I still have useful. My Xuanbing cold air is still useful. Please don't abandon me. I can do a lot of things for you. Master, please don't abandon me!"
It twisted its arms frantically, and the cold air was spraying everywhere. I pulled Nanako back, but Nanako was trying to draw a knife, but I pressed it down.
"Don't move, it's my friend!"
I turned around and shouted. Nanako was stunned and looked at me strangely. Perhaps for her and most people, it was incredible to treat a mechanical person as a friend. I had a magic fire all over my body and walked up with the cold air of Xuan Bing. My hands suddenly grabbed Xiao Jiong's arms. The flames instantly wrapped around Xiao Jiong's hands. Then its body shook slightly, and the cold air and the magic fire collided with each other, forming a terrifying hedge. Xiao Jiong's energy was exhausted little by little, and finally collapsed completely.
I put away the magic fire, wiped the sweat from my head, and released the spiritual power into Xiao Jiong's body. It recovered. I looked at its wrist strangely, then looked at the Xuanbing on the ground around me, and lowered my head apologetically and said, "Master, I seem to have been invaded by some unknown spells. The entire kernel has just been in chaos. I am so sorry."
I waved my hand. This is not something I care about. What I care about is why Rochet attacks us? First, being able to control us nightmares means that his strength has begun to recover. Has it not recovered to the level of the previous life? Second, the performance of this small theater is obviously a trap prepared in advance. "Old Army" dare not betray me. So how did Rochet know that I was going to see his performance and prepare in advance to insult me? Third, Rochet can kill us directly after we had nightmares. Why didn't we do it? Is it because it has other purposes?
"Nanako, you said before, when you woke up, we were locked up, where? Below?"
I pointed to the background and asked.
"There is also a passage below, which looks like an underground cell, but I didn't check it carefully at that time."
Nanako said truthfully.
"Okay, let's go and see what's going on here?"
I pulled Nanako down the stairs. The backstage was a black corridor like in my dream. Further down, there was an architectural style similar to the medieval prison. There were independent single rooms with some strange-shaped shackles on the ground. Soon we discovered the first skeleton, which looked like a man, had been dead for a long time.
"There are corpses next to it!"
I suddenly heard Nanako shout, and after walking over, I saw a stinky and rotten corpse, and the clothes I was wearing seemed to be a modern person! Zhuangbiantai skill.
"A modern person dies here?"
I frowned, covered my nose and walked upstairs, lifted my clothes, and saw a wallet inside. After opening it, there were some documents inside, which clearly stated that the person was born in 1975, which means that the person in front of me was only 31 years old!
"The taxi driver said before that people often disappear nearby recently, and I think it has a lot to do with it! This may be one of the victims!"
Chapter completed!