Fifty-six stainless steel fist gloves floated with a glittering glow.

It seems like he's going to strike hard at any moment.

I saw him walking in a tiger step, "slowly" punching Yi Rin and Xing Fei.

If you don't look at the speed, the slightly distorted space around the fist can be inferred that the power contained in this punch should be very terrifying.

One step, one step, one step.

Fifty-six felt like he was very fast.

It's unbelievable.

But Irin didn't have time to bow his head and start thinking.

Since when has his stat value far exceeded that of an existence of the same level?

Is it because it gets super high ratings every time?

Or is it because of the mod, every time you clear the evaluation, the luck and charm points deducted are added to the four attributes of strength, agility, spirit, and will?

From the beginning, Irin's knowledge was that the trio was not weak.

But he couldn't make Irin feel threatened.

In particular, Irin's hole cards are now numerous, and he has brushed a large wave of chaos in Styx Junior High School, and his overall strength has been greatly improved.

No matter who it is, in the same level, it is very difficult for anyone to be able to withstand the output of Yi Rin's face.

Yes, no one.

"It's lonely."

Irin let out a long sigh and summed up three words. Both pretending to be forced, but also honest.

And by the time Irin finished thinking, Fifty-Six in slow motion had only stepped out a few meters, far from being in front of Irin.

"Well, I'll give you a ride."

Irin, shaking his head, holding a short knife in his hand, the breathing method running on its own.

In his opinion, Fifty-Six seems to be awesome, but his whole body is full of flaws, as if he is unguarded.

Hiss –

Irin passed by Fifty-Six with such ease and pleasure, and made a knife in a nonchalant manner.

Xing Fei's eyes widened.

He saw it with his own eyes, and Irin's ease of dealing with fifty-six.

He couldn't see exactly how Irin was going to get behind Fifty-Six in an instant.

"You ......"

Xing Fei only had time to say one word.

Yi Rin walked behind Xing Fei again.

Xing Fei didn't have time to react at all.

"When you wake up, find a random place to make soy sauce."

Yi Rin reminded with a smile, and with another knife, he took Xing Fei away.

"!"

Xing Fei looked down and saw that the blood-colored short knife was leaking out of his chest, where did he not know what was going on?

This guy stabbed him again!

Irin turned.

Ignoring the corpses of Xing Fei, Fifty-Six, and Seventy-Three, who had disappeared into black powder.

I didn't pay attention to the eighty-one who was crazy and screaming at the monster.

Irin put away Blood Jasmine and left the place.

In a dense fog.

A host with strange facial features and a funny expression looked at Irin who came from afar, bowed elegantly, and said with a smile: "I wish you a wonderful night." ”

Irin said, "Good night." ”

……

Scold.

Irin "woke up" again.

There was no ripple in his expression.

Alan and Judy in front of them had even more wooden expressions, like walking corpses.

on the square.

The hands on the clock have almost stopped turning.

But only almost.

The occasional click of the gears of the old clockwork seems to indicate that time is still passing.

"What floor am I on?"

In Irin's ears, the whisper that seemed to pull people into the abyss became more and more obvious.

In my head, buzzing.

If it weren't for Irin's extremely high "will" attribute, he might have been tormented by that terrible nightmare whisper.

The scenery above the town is almost condensed, becoming a magical picture of eternal freeze.

Irin wanders the town.

He's looking.

Look for Green.

Again.

Occasionally, monsters are reverberating and wandering, and all kinds of dreams of unknown meaning come out of the monster's mouth.

Although the monsters have strange shapes, the only thing they have in common is that they move very slowly, as if in slow motion.

Irin weaves his way through the monsters with ease.

But that's just a superficial look of ease.

In fact, his biggest enemy now is not the weird dream in front of him, nor the strangely shaped monsters, nor the trio reduced to playing soy sauce roles.

— but himself.

Irin saw Eighty-One again.

And this time, there were no other two men and women around Eighty-One.

Eighty-one was once again submerged in the group of monsters with "two legs and one whip", his expression crazy and distorted.

"Is it just you?"

From afar, Yi Rin watched Eighty-One being rolled into a dumpling by a terrible monster, twisted into blood, his expression unchanged, and he sighed lightly.

Suddenly.

The sleeping girl stood up silently, with a strange expression and distorted facial features, making it impossible to associate with the word "girl".

Looking closely, the girl's facial features have turned into the appearance of "Green", with an exaggerated face and cracked corners of her mouth, which is terrifying and scary.

"Have a wonderful evening. ......"

The girl suddenly chuckled under her breath.

Irin's eyes turned white.

When he reopened his eyes.

He went back to the hotel.

But there were no Judy and Ellen in front of them.

on the table.

The old black-and-white television plays a cacophony of programs.

Ear.

The dream murmur seemed to come from the depths of my head, and there was a strange voice, whispering, as if to say something.

Irin's face changed slightly.

He hurriedly walked out of the hotel.

Keep your head up.

The world has completely changed.

I saw that the whole town, as if folded by a strange force, in front, behind him, in the sky, underground, all the structures that seemed to be cut, reorganized, and shattered, Irin's obviously walked out of Judy's Hotel, but outside the hotel, it was a twisted corridor of the TV station, and when he looked up, Irin's head saw the square that had been cut into countless pieces.

Even Irin saw the old clockwork.

The clockwork clock hung upside down above his head.

Irin took a deep breath.

He finally reached the end.

Or maybe it's the end of "him".

It is possible that if it continues, more layers of dreams will be born, but this scene in front of me seems to be the end of the dream realm of Green Town now.

"Finally, it's here."

Irin's face turned slightly pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In this experience of constantly shuttling through dreams, he has been thinking about such a question.

Is there any other way to clear this trial?

Irin kept thinking.

It's a pity that I didn't expect

For now, this is the only way he can solve this trial.

Walking through the corridor, Irin's arrival was in places that were becoming more and more unfamiliar to him.

Hospitals, schools, police stations, shops, cafes......

Whether I've been there or not, the scenery changes rapidly in front of her every time she walks out of a section.

"The deeper the dream, the closer it is to the so-called 'subconscious', whether it is the content of the dream or the environment of the dream, it is completely uncontrolled, more similar to a primitive form of existence. That's why this chaotic and chaotic space is presented. ”

"Really?"

I don't know how long it took.

Irin quickly revisited the town.

The town was empty.

Not even monsters.

Irin was sure that the truth about Greentown was as he had speculated.

In fact, Yi Rin didn't expect that the dream world of Green Town would be so weird, and there seemed to be no danger, but if he was deep in it, it was full of dangers.

This is a trial that will not die, but if something happens, it will be more terrible than death.

The dream world actually has many layers.

After falling asleep, you can still dream, you can dream again, and you can dream again.

Similar to infinite nesting dolls, endless.

Even the apostles who were trapped in layers of nightmares couldn't tell whether they were in a dream, in reality, or in a few layers of dreams.

Irin himself can't count them.

He just sank in one fell swoop, kept dreaming, and reached the deepest dream.

Here, is the end.

It is both the end of the trial and the end of the dream.

There was no one around, but the ears were filled with the nightmares of countless people, the whispers of countless people, which came from the ears and seemed to come from the depths of the brain, which made people feel crazy.

Irin is still able to maintain his sanity now, entirely because he has an extremely high "will" attribute and is extremely resistant to negative states.

And, most importantly, here's why.

There are actually two ways to fall asleep.

Falling asleep is certainly one thing, and the other is even more difficult to prevent.

That's ......

"Have a wonderful evening."

In fact, every time Irin heard this, even he didn't even notice it, and he had already entered the next layer of dreams.

In addition to seeing if you are dead after committing suicide and being able to judge whether you are in a dream, you can also judge by the flow of time.

For each layer of dreams, the flow of time is different.

The deeper the dream, the faster time flows, and on the other hand, the things in the surface dream are equivalent to slow motion in the eyes of Irin in the deep dream.

Everything in a dream is a dream.

But the old clockwork clock in the square, like a lighthouse on the sea at night, became Rin's only reference.

The slower the hands on the clockwork, the deeper the layers of dreams Irin entered.

Until......

End.

Irin walks a few laps through the shattered deep dream realm of Greentown.

He confirmed that there was no living life in the town other than him.

In other words, there is no one in this dream.

"Next ......"

Irin walked over to the glass window and muttered to herself.

"I've always been curious."

"Why is this town called Green?"

"The mascot, also called Grimm."

"There's a host with weird features, also named Green."

"It's like everyone knows about Grimm, but they don't know why it's all Grimm here."

"In retrospect, it should have been a 'hint.'"

"It's like the technique of hypnosis, hiding a 'name' in ordinary words, patterns, and music over and over again, even if the hypnotized person has never heard of the name, he will have a feeling of 'déjà vu' the moment he hears it."

"Unconsciously, the name 'Green' is planted in everyone's heart and deeply imprinted in everyone's subconscious."

"Dreams are one of the manifestations of the subconscious, and the deeper the impression in the subconscious, the more frequent the dreams will be."

"So Allen's father is also Green in the dream world. The girl who was violated, the monster that appeared in the dream, maybe it was also Grimm. ”

"Even our dreams are full of all kinds of 'greens'."

"I've been thinking a lot, is 'Green' a phenomenon at all? Or is there really such a being, secretly hiding behind it all, watching it all with pleasure? ”

"I'm more inclined to the latter."

Irin looked up.

Look at the "reflection" in the mirror.

The glass of the window reflects Rin's face.

But it wasn't Irin's familiar face.

Irin said slowly, "Did you say yes, Green. ”

In the mirror, Irin's facial features, for some time, turned into the appearance of "Green".

Shadow in the mirror, a weird smile.