At this moment.

In this dream.

The mutation has begun.

Dewey sat on the couch and tucked his phone into his pocket, flintlock pistol in one hand and clown card in the other.

He wears a mask.

Possessed by a black shadow, it seems that most of the whole person is hidden in the shadows.

It was pitch black, and in front of him, there was only a cracked wall with a painting covered in gauze.

The nun's shadow appeared on the wall.

It is holding the oil painting with its hands up, and its upper body is projected onto the painting.

However, there is no reference.

Everything looks so weird.

Nightmares are being consumed by it......

But it seems to be stuck on a node and hasn't finished yet......

Du Wei touched the sofa under him, and in this nightmare, except for the opposite wall, only the sofa had not disappeared.

So, he asked the nun a question: "What is a nightmare?" ”

Then he replied, "It's fear, fear is a nightmare, and good things don't make people afraid." ”

"And I've let go of the fear of it, so the nightmare has been interrupted."

"So do you want to try devouring me?"

Du Wei spoke calmly, holding a flintlock pistol in his right hand and pointing at the painting on the opposite wall.

As his voice landed.

The shadow of the nun reflected in the painting suddenly moved.

It was dark all around, but the wall was a little dazzling.

As a result, the nun's shadow became heavier and clearer.

Its shadow gripped the frame of the painting with both hands with slight force.

The next second.

The entire wall cracked and shattered, blending into the darkness.

Strangely, the nun's shadow was not mapped to the ground, but parallel to the line of sight, and the painting was also held by it, suspended in the air.

It was moving closer to Du Wei......

One step at a time, at a steady pace......

With each step, the surroundings become darker, but the shadows and paintings become clearer and clearer as if they were independent of the dream.

From a psychological point of view.

When a person is in the dark, as long as there is an object that can be seen, then the eyes will involuntarily stare at this object.

Therefore, Du Wei's gaze has been fixed on the shadow of the nun holding the oil painting.

He spoke in a calm tone: "Are you trying to make me scared? ”

At this time, the nun's shadow, holding an oil painting, had already come to Du Wei.

There are still two meters away from him at most.

But Du Wei didn't care at all.

If the nun could kill him in her dream, she would have done it as early as the first contact.

To put it bluntly, it is the product of a curse, but in the form of a nun.

If you want to kill Du Wei, you can only do it in reality.

All it could do was devour Du Wei's dream.

However, this prerequisite does not exist.

Du Wei did not dream, but entered into a dream.

Suddenly......

The nun's shadow came to Du Wei, and the gauze on the painting it was holding opened automatically without wind.

The painting is depicted in the form of a nun holding a cross in both hands and bowing her head.

It was dressed in clerical clothes, its head was covered by a cloak and hat, its facial features were out of proportion, and its skin was gray, like a corpse.

Moreover, its lips are black-purple and tightly pursed, and its nose is curved like an olecranon's beak, but the bridge of its nose is extremely firm.

It is said to be a painting, but in reality there is only one frame.

Because it's in the painting, and what's outside is its shadow.

Its eyes were deeply sunken, their sockets looked as if they had been burned by fire, the skin around them showed signs of melting, the whites of its eyes were dull yellow, somewhat similar to some kind of beast, and its pupils were small black dots.

As soon as it appeared, it stared at Du Wei deadly, and those eyes were full of malice.

Evil and terrifying.

But Du Wei didn't react, he looked at the nun, and said in a calm tone: "To be precise, this is the second time we have met. ”

The nun at Hill Psychiatric Hospital can only be said to be part of the curse, and it is not the same as this original nun.

The nun poked her head out of the painting, opened her fanged mouth, and approached Dewey.

From the mouth, a lot of black disgusting liquid dripped down......

It looked like corpse water, and it looked like something strange.

And its shadow is always holding the frame, condescending.

Du Wei frowned, held the flintlock pistol, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the nun's head.

"Does it make sense?"

"You can't scare me, you can't kill me in your dreams, all you can do is devour the dreams, and then jump to reality and do it to me, in the dreams you can't do anything about me."

"And, I've discovered your secret."

After saying that, Du Wei pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang......

Flintlock pistols, little smoke.

Behind Du Wei, there was also an evil spirit wearing a priest's uniform but without a head, covered in blood and with a cold and terrifying breath.

The nun was unscathed, but involuntarily took a step back.

Seeing this, Du Wei said calmly: "Look, you are bluffing......"

He sat up directly from the couch and did not use the clown card to leave, but walked towards the nun.

Meantime.

He took out his lighter, and the red flame burned very vigorously.

The nun took another step back.

Du Wei chased after him: "I wasted so much effort to see you in my dream, not to say hello to you briefly, but to know your current specific state, so as to make the next plan." ”

"But you don't seem to have enough nightmares to swallow up, or rather, other people's dreams aren't proportional to mine, so that you're not so scary now that I can't resist them."

"If you will reach the level of a demon spirit when you jump out of the dream, then now, you are an evil spirit at best."

"That's why you've been devouring dreams all the time instead of coming into contact with me head-on."

"You're avoiding me."

"But unfortunately, it has been too long since the last time we met, and the relationship between me and you has begun to reverse."

"I think the odds of me killing you are much higher than the chances of you killing me......"

At this moment.

The nun began to retreat, trying to disappear into the darkness in front of Dewey, as if she had exposed all her cards.

Du Wei chased after it closely, wanting to let the nun do it to herself, so that she could test how long the nun's dream would have to devour before she could become a demon.

And the basis of the temptation is how much the nun can threaten him.

The stronger it is in the dream, the faster it will be to jump to reality.

Therefore, Du Wei was unscrupulous.

The main thing is that in this dream he doesn't have to worry about anything.

The nun could not kill him in her dreams, she could only devour his dreams, thus affecting him, but he did not dream at all......

IN A SENSE, THIS IS A BUG.

Again, an opportunity.

But at this time, the nun, who was being chased by Du Wei, suddenly stopped.

The frame is broken.

It walked out of the painting, turned its head to look at Du Wei, and opened its mouth fiercely: "V...... a…… l…… a…… k……”

Airplanes......

Du Wei was shocked, and his ears buzzed......

Immediately afterward, a clicking sound was heard.

As far as the eye could see, everything shattered.

The scene in front of Du Wei's eyes became more and more blurred, gradually turning into a whirlpool.

A message came to his mind: the nun had kicked herself out of the dream world......

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