Chapter Fifty-Seven, Nightmare - Tentacle Monster
As soon as Shen Yi stepped out, the entire ground suddenly began to tremble. Blood oozed from the old walls, staining the entire wall red, turning it into a blood-colored room.
The floor under Shen Yi's feet was covered in blood, and he had to retreat, and the bed where Geng Xing's corpse lay in the center of the bedroom turned out to be the only place that was still clean.
A thick black mist began to seep out of all corners of the room. I have seen this picture and sound before, and it was in Wang Yongping's dream.
The black mist would eventually transform into a single figure. It's a unique way for Nightmare and the controller he creates to appear.
Could it be that Geng Xing had been here after the nightmare was taken away by the insurance officer, but according to Yan Zhi, the time when the insurance officer appeared was earlier than the time of the nightmare.
Or did the nightmare already exist at that time, but according to his usual style, he hid in a place where others couldn't see, looking for an opportunity to do it.
But what was the purpose of his coming to Geng Xing's crime scene? Could it be that he wanted to make Geng Xing into a manipulator or one of the puppets?
Or was that insurance officer the first manipulator of the Nightmare?
That's why the insurance officer said that he had been tortured and escaped from somewhere.
But if that's the case, what happens when the nightmare is gone for both of you, and is it to make sure the mission is complete?
Shen Yi jumped to the only clean bed and watched the black mist gradually spread throughout the room.
Gradually, a not-so-tall figure appeared in the black mist. With a rolling ghost aura, he walked in the direction of Shen Yi.
"This cold ghost aura feels too real. If I hadn't known it was in a dream, I would have thought I was actually seeing a nightmare. ”
Shen Yi stood calmly next to Geng Xing's corpse, without any panic about death at all, like a qualified spectator.
Shen Yi lowered his head and glanced at the drawer next to him, could it be that the nightmare was here to get these letters?
If this is really the case, it is necessary to show that there are really many important things in this letter, and it is worth the nightmare to appear in person and take them away.
"The quality of the person they chose this time is good, I am not a little timid in the face, if you are not the person they choose, I will definitely make you the most perfect puppet."
The nightmare's low, hoarse voice came from the black mist. The surrounding black mist moved closer to Shen Yi's direction, enveloping him inside.
Did it really come to my dreams? Shen Yi tried to exit the dream, but found that it didn't work!
The palms that began to break out in a cold sweat tightened, and when he held the nightmare and spoke, he had already summoned the scythe blade, and secretly said a bad breath.
Originally, I thought that I could hide in the shadows, and when the time was right, after I had the strength to fight the nightmare, I was caught off guard when I appeared.
I didn't expect to meet it here, so that I was exposed in advance, and if I died here, what kind of nightmare system task to talk about.
"It's really a good and not a bad spirit, and as soon as I finished speaking, I really faced the nightmare!"
The scythe blade was covered in blood, and seemed to have changed in length.
It used to be only two palms long, but now when you hold it in your hand, it is already the length of an entire forearm.
The surrounding black fog became thicker and thicker, and Shen Yi could even feel the excited battle intent emanating from the scythe.
"In danger, you are the second person I have ever seen, the most suitable person to be a puppet." The nightmare looms.
"Are you complimenting me? But I don't really like your compliments. ”
It's not a good thing to be praised by him, just look at Yang Xi and you can predict your fate. In case this monster also took that gift and forced himself to swallow it, it would not be good, he was not Yang Xi, and he had the strength of the top red clothes.
Shen Yi's back straightened, vigilantly paying attention to his surroundings, always on the lookout for a sudden sneak attack from the nightmare.
"Your weapon is special, and it looks like they've really found a very good fit. Unfortunately, though, you met me before you were growing up. ”
Shen Yi didn't understand what the nightmare meant, who were they? Of course, though, he couldn't expect nightmares to answer his question.
The killing intent pouring out of the other party's body was so clear. It seems that he doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and wants to kill himself completely.
Shen Yi touched his other hand into the pocket of his clothes, and the cold and hard touch gave Shen Yi great confidence.
The nightmare system came in with him, which means that at least he can use the painting soul to weaken the opponent's power, and Tang Hui should also be there.
The black silk thread was like a tentacle, winding towards Shen Yi's wrist. The gesture was probably to cut off his hand and snatch the scythe through.
"Are you so curious about my scimitar? Then you might as well see how sharp it is! Shen Yi's momentum suddenly became fierce.
Dodging the black silk thread of the thrust sideways, he grabbed the scimitar and met it.
With a "bell", the invincible scythe blade in front of the blood could only leave a scratch on the surface of the black silk thread.
Shen Yi's heart shook slightly, and when he took a few steps back, the sickle blade didn't work on the black silk thread, what the hell is this black silk thread made of, it was so hard.
The black silk thread in front of him retracted, and the nightmare in the black mist reached out and repeatedly stroked the obvious depression on the surface of the silk thread.
"It can leave scratches, it seems that I underestimated you." The nightmarish voice had a smile of incomprehensibility.
A thicker black stretched out, like a monster covered in tentacles.
Those black tentacles were suspended behind the nightmare, staring at Shen Yi.
"! Tentacle monsters! ”
The black tentacles didn't give Shen Yi extra time to react, and sprinted over at different tricky angles.
Shen Yi bent down, and as soon as he dodged the tentacles that came straight towards his eyebrows, there were three or four other tentacles that went straight towards his legs.
Hurriedly straightened up and jumped to the other side, Geng Xing's body on the bed was pierced by black tentacles, and the black tentacles were divided into several strands, like propellers, shattering the corpse.
"So ruthless!"
"It's fast, it's accurate, it's also very skillful in dodging, I suddenly changed my mind, if you're willing to be my puppet, I can let you go, and I can also help you become stronger!"
The speed of the black tentacle attack is getting faster and faster, and each one is perfectly coordinated, and the fierce god is more accurate and subtle in the control of the attack than the red cloth.
In the narrow room, Shen Yi didn't have much room to move, so he could only keep changing his posture to avoid the nightmare's attacks.
Shen Yi dodged the tentacles while looking at the nightmare with a clear mind, and counted three seconds silently in his heart
"Bound Spirits!"
The black tentacles disappeared for a moment, and the nightmare was successfully restrained by the golden rope, but before Shen Yi could take a look at the nightmare, the binding spirit shattered at a faster speed.