Chapter 162 Pond
"In fact, Javi himself is a good bait..."
Fang Xian was very sure that the existence that created the Nightmare City, like himself, existed in an idealistic form and needed a body.
Javi in this path is also a very delicious food or a useful puppet for it.
In other words, Javi's fate was sealed as soon as he entered the Sleeping City.
"Moreover, the other party also manipulated the Dead Spring to suddenly riot. Even though it was suppressed, it also sent a large number of strange items over... probably to be used to reconstruct the body..."
A body composed entirely of special qualities is much better than Fang Xian’s own idea.
After all, he only had a few useful traits, and people like Javi could only be thrown away or become part of the reorganization.
…
"Downtown?"
Javi murmured and asked the scavenger next to him: "What's your name, and how much do you know about the situation in the city center?"
"My name is Zihe... Are you crazy if you want to go to the city center?"
Zi He showed a look of horror: "You have no idea...how dangerous it is there!"
"I know, and I understand..."
Javi took a deep breath. "But... there's no other choice, right?"
The call in the dream made him realize that even without the "command" of the Book of Trade, he had to come here. Perhaps this was his destiny.
Bang!
At this moment, a slender limb fell from the sky and beat Zihe into a meat paste.
Javi wiped the blood off his face and looked up.
He saw a monster that was similar to the spider monster before, but a thousand times larger than it. It was just like a small hill, quietly staying above him.
Those concrete buildings are not even half as high as it.
"silence!"
Javi used his strange abilities repeatedly, but was shocked to find that the monster in front of him was very resistant.
No matter whether it was the black and white light or the blood, they had no effect at all once they came into contact with the other party.
Finally, he was caught by countless hands that emerged from the limbs and came to the front of the monster, watching a huge twisted head with its mouth wide open.
“Are you going to die…?”
Javi looked at the motionless notebook on his body and closed his eyes.
The next moment.
He opened his eyes.
The sky was blood red and the earth was dry and cracked.
Javi found himself nailed to a wooden frame, watching all this in silence.
"Another dream?"
"Or... a deeper nightmare?"
He found that he could not understand the weirdness of the Sleeping City at all.
Not far away, several upright rat-man-like monsters discovered him and ran over excitedly, squeaking sounds.
…
After 'dying' again.
Javi's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he entered the third level of nightmare.
This is an extremely cold hell!
…
"Vice-Captain..."
Bai Shi tightened the chain in his hand and followed Meili: "What's so terrifying about this natural disaster-level weirdness?"
Mary's expression was extremely solemn, and she never forgot to observe her surroundings.
Those lifeless buildings, like monsters with their mouths wide open, surrounded their team, making her shudder.
Hearing this, the voice replied without any emotion: "The biggest feature of Level III and above weirdness is that it is incomprehensible! Within the range of their influence, space is reversed, time is disordered, and people are resurrected from the dead...anything is possible."
"Time and space disorder? How can we seal it?"
Shiraishi's eyes widened.
"A natural disaster-level weirdness...there has never been an example of a perfect seal."
Master Delin, who was walking in the front, said: "We can only restrict... restrict it to a certain extent, and just like the Sleeping City, we don't know when terror will erupt... If we can't suppress the situation, our world may be destroyed..."
"Disaster level..."
Bai Shi murmured to himself and began to understand the true meaning of this term. It was indeed like a natural disaster that was almost beyond human control.
Although the Sleeping City has not shown any abnormalities so far, the entire city is as if it has died, with only the mummies of people and animals seen on the streets.
"We're almost to the city center, everyone be on guard!"
Delin's voice was solemn.
A group of sword-wielding men moved forward slowly, and suddenly found that the scenery ahead was completely different from before.
It is no longer a city built of steel and concrete, but a huge square.
The ground is paved with black and white pebbles, polished to be extremely smooth. There are various incomplete and strange sculptures around, with an exotic beauty.
"Is there such a square in the Sleeping City?"
Mary took a deep breath and thought quickly through the files. She realized that the weirdness was beginning to interfere with the surrounding environment, and the ring on her hand was ready to release the curse at any time.
The group walked into the square and came to the center.
A layer of white mist had spread all around without anyone noticing.
In the mist, shadowy figures emerged.
They are offspring of the Weird Spring, from those who were killed.
At this time, everyone lined up in a row with expressionless faces and stiff movements, and threw strange objects into the pond in the middle of the square.
There seems to be a layer of colorful water flow in this pond.
A violin was thrown down and exploded into pieces in an instant. A dark brown quality emerged and merged into the pond.
The idealistic existence behind the door is at the same level as Fang Xian's soul, and is a higher-level manifestation of these weird things. Of course, it has the ability to smash ordinary weird things!
If Fang Xian were here, he would definitely know that his divination and speculation were correct.
The existence of this sleeping city is crushing a large number of strange things, purifying their characteristics, and forming a perfect body.
“Found it!”
The black goat-head scepter in Delin's hand paused, and his expression became more solemn than ever before:
"We are hidden in darkness, without honor!"
"We swear to protect this world and fight against weirdness!"
…
Reciting the sword bearer's oath, Mary suddenly felt some strength in her body and was able to look at this strange scene.
The next moment, she saw several figures carrying a huge wooden frame and walking towards her.
The person tied to the wooden frame was Javi!
He looked confused, and now he looked over, his eyes finally cleared up a little, and he murmured, "Have you also entered this ninth level of dream?"
"What? Dream?"
Delin's ears twitched, and his expression changed slightly: "This is clearly the real world!"
There was no movement on Javi's dull face.
He continued to sink into nightmares, making him dull in his perception of the outside world.
Fang Xian, on the other hand, had a different feeling.
"These people are not wrong. They are in reality, but here, reality and dreams intersect!"
"Walking in reality, I ended up in a dream, distorting space ?"
"The idealistic existence here is indeed very scary."
"But I have been hiding in the notebook and have not taken any action. I have been waiting for this moment!"
The intersection of reality and dreams, and the inability to distinguish between truth and illusion, is a huge horror!
