Chapter Twenty-Four: The Dream Eater
On a hot summer day, it's just too pleasant to eat a bowl of cool and slippery gypsum.
Su Fu, who was rich, even ordered two bowls extravagantly.
After eating, Su Fu planned to go back to the rental house.
Just went upstairs and found an old pickup truck downstairs.
A young man with thick hair was sweating and carrying his luggage.
New to the new arrival?
This old house has not had a new tenant for a long time.
Su Fu didn't pay attention to it for too long, carrying a shoulder bag, climbing the ladder straight upstairs, Su Fu, who had enhanced physical fitness, had the biggest advantage of climbing six floors in one breath, and his feet were not sore, and his breath was not panting.
The young man carrying the luggage squinted and glanced at Su Fu, followed behind Su Fu, and went upstairs with a hum.
On the sixth floor, Su Fu opened the door and prepared to enter.
There was a loud wheezing sound behind him.
"Are you okay?" Su Fu turned his head and saw that the young man was soaked in sweat and panting, and asked.
"Okay...... You also live on the sixth floor?" The thick-haired young man put down his luggage, wiped his sweat, and asked Su Fu.
Su Fu nodded.
"Neighbor, I've just moved in, so I'll live across the door from you, and I often visit the door when I have time?" said the bushy-haired young man with a warm smile.
Su Fu frowned and glanced at the young man strangely.
"No time ......"
Su Fu whispered refused.
After saying that, he entered the house.
The enthusiasm of this young man made Su Fu very uncomfortable......
Boom.
The door closes.
The enthusiastic smile on the young man's face slowly faded.
"Really vigilant...... Forget it, living in such a remote place, no one should find out......"
The young man let out a breath, carried his luggage, and entered the house.
For Su Fu, the thick-haired youth was just an episode.
Anyway, there won't be too much intersection between Su Fu and the youth.
Back in the rental house.
Su Fu let out a breath, rested for a while, sat down at the desk, and began to make dream cards.
The dream stone provided by Haiteng Group has arrived.
The quality is very good, crystal clear, much better than the one bought from Liu Fu.
Su Fu skillfully stuffed the Dream Stone into the instrument, and after the power was turned on, the Dream Stone melted into liquid, Su Fu grabbed the carving knife and began to draw the pattern frame.
The carving knife flies, and it flows flexibly in the Su armrest, and it is easy to control, such as arm command.
The rounded turns, the stable straight lines, and the rough frame are combined into a wanton pattern like a splashed ink landscape.
"This texture technique seems to be specially prepared for nightmare dreams......"
Su Fu frowned and muttered.
He searched the information and found no record of this method.
He also had a headache about this.
And these techniques seem to be engraved in his mind, although many of them are separated by a layer of fog, but they seem to be inherited, little by little into his memory.
I don't know if it's good or bad......
Exhale.
Su Fu rubbed his eyebrows, put the patch on his temples, and began to introduce the dream.
This time, Su Fu did not plan to import the dream in the black card.
Instead, choose a dream world that you build yourself.
There are a lot of nightmare dreams in his mind, and with this pattern drawing technique, Su Fu is simply a moving nightmare dream kaku.
Mental perception fluctuated......
Su Fu leaned back in the chair, his eyes were extremely bright.
"It's done......! With this texture technique, you can perfectly record the nightmare dream, and there will be no abnormal changes because the nerves are too large!"
Playing with the dream card, Su Fu squinted his eyes and was very happy.
He felt like his life was on track.
I practiced making a few more dream cards.
Su Fu finished washing up and got into bed early.
Wearing a dream word, he plans to continue to impact the dream level of the dark marriage.
Drops –
Mengka urged, Su Fu's single eyelid was heavy, and he slowly fell asleep.
......
Next door, a young man with thick hair rubbed his hands excitedly.
He flicked his thick strands, hair by hair, strong and powerful.
"Baby...... It's meal time!"
The young man grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and his eyes showed a look of deep excitement, as if saliva was flowing down the corners of his mouth.
He wears a delicate three-groove dream on his hand.
The monkey pressed the metal button in a hurry.
Drops –
The young man's excited breath gradually calmed down, and he sat down in his chair, slowly lowering his head, his eyelids half-open and half-closed......
Seems to be asleep, not asleep.
His mental perception fluctuated very violently, and then ...... From his dreams.
One by one, the illusory transparent tentacles spread out with hideous wriggling......
With his room as the center, it is distributed throughout the building.
A transparent tentacle drilled down the window like a small snake, and soon, it came to the next floor.
On this floor is a young working girl.
The tentacles followed the window into the working girl's room, and at this time, the working girl was lying on the bed, using the dream card to nourish her perception, and was sleeping soundly.
The tentacles were like a cat that smelled fishy...... Approaching the working girl.
The transparent tentacles, no temperature, no feeling, slid across the face of the working girl, followed the center of the eyebrows, and drilled into the latter's brain.
Airplanes......
The transparent tentacles suddenly became opaque.
It was as if pictures came out of the transparent tentacles, and fed back to the young man along the tentacles.
The young man's body shook violently.
The half-open and half-closed eyelids kept rolling up and down......
It's like experiencing the best emotions in the world.
"Oh~~~"
The young man groaned and his face flushed.
Grunt.
The transparent tentacles were growing bigger and squirming.
The rooms of the whole building were patronized.
Of course, only those who are asleep will be targeted, and these tentacles are like beasts that smell meat in dreams.
And some rooms of people did not sleep.
The tentacles will quietly crawl at the window, waiting for the owner of the room to turn off the lights and go to bed.
If there are several people in the room, the tentacles will visit them one by one.
They are like predators of dreams.
Those who are preyed on by dreams will become more and more depressed, and in severe cases, they will even lose consciousness and fall into dementia.
One tentacle after another, feeding back dreams, surging towards the youth.
The latter was even more and more excited, his thick hair standing on end, his eyes flying faster and faster, and his mouth screaming.
......
Water droplets from the faucet drip onto the sink with a ticking sound.
The silence in the room was ethereal.
Only the Dream Word was running, shimmering with a soft green light.
Su Fu breathed evenly, lay on the bed, and breathed in as if there was a rhythm.
Under the crack in the door, a transparent tentacle slowly squirmed and drilled in.
The tentacle's head cocked and paused in the room.
Then he turned to the position where Su Fu was lying and slowly crawled over.
Climbed into bed.
Su Fu's face squirmed, rubbing his eyebrows, as if he smelled something delicious, and his tentacles trembled like a beating old disco.
......
Next door.
The young man's half-open and half-closed eyes widened suddenly, and his nose twitched.
"In this dilapidated building...... There is such a high-quality dream world!Oh my God!My baby!It's really a big meal!Hahahaha!"
The young man laughed maniacally.
......
The tentacles burst into Su Fu's eyebrows like arrows, slowly diffusing in.
Well?
Su Fu, who was asleep, seemed to sense that something was wrong and frowned.
The black card inserted in the dream flashed a light, and then fell silent......