Chapter 51: A Twisted Dream
As soon as he was pushed into the operating table, Mu Chengfeng was injected with an anesthetic for the able, and then his body lost his intuition, and his consciousness seemed to be enveloped by someone, falling into a drowsy darkness, and in a trance, he saw Dr. Chen walking towards him with a scalpel.
Outside the operating room, Lin Xiaoxi was reporting their experience to Gu Na, but his eyes glanced at the operating room from time to time, although he knew that Mu Chengfeng was not worried about his life, but the doctor had an indescribable uncomfortable feeling, because he was too handsome and elegant?
"Sister Na, what do you think of that Doctor Chen?"
Lin Xiaoxi suddenly asked a clueless word, which made Gu Na a little surprised: "What do you think?" He is gentle and powerful, speaks well, and is handsome, what do you think of me? ”
Well, Lin Xiaoxi knew that he had asked in vain, was it really a woman of that age.
"But Sister Na, don't you dislike this kind of person? Mind your bad smile, it will make you look very nasty. Lin Xiaoxi sharpened his voice to learn from Gu Na to speak, and then exchanged for a good fight.
Mu Chengfeng seemed to be in a long dream at this time, and everything in the dream was bizarre, twisted buildings, twisted streets, twisted demonic beasts, and twisted people. The sky was like a huge whirlpool, spinning and turning, and it seemed to be the origin of all distortions, distorting the whole world.
"What the hell is this?" Mu Chengfeng spread out his palms, but found that the palms had already lost their shape due to distortion, like children's graffiti, and the joints were placed randomly and disorderly.
"Are you dreaming?" patted his face, but Mu Chengfeng found that he had photographed an empty place, and his perception here was chaotic. Maybe these are the ghosts done by Dr. Chen, Mu Chengfeng thought so, but found that he was far away from where he was standing just now, but he had only taken a few steps.
"Huh? How many steps did you take? He suddenly couldn't remember, as if he had walked for a long, long time.
A demonic beast roamed the city, looking at ease, as if they were the master of the city. The twisted demonic beast passed through him effortlessly, as if he didn't exist.
From the point of view of the senses, the street is like a curve that is bent at will, and each step has a huge difference from the next step, but when you step on it, you find that the road under your feet is unexpectedly flat, and your feet are rigorously fitting into this messy road.
A huge portrait suddenly floated in the sky, and like this world, the unfolded painting was distorted, and it was impossible to see what was on the portrait when you looked up.
"Why did I have such a dream?" Mu Chengfeng knew very well that he was in a dream, and habitually wanted to rub his chin, but he couldn't find where his chin was, and it seemed that his consciousness was also distorted.
At one end of the street, Mu Chengfeng found that some people were slaughtering something, the object was a little distorted, he couldn't tell what it was, the fishy sweet smell of blood broke into his nose, at this time a nameless karmic fire rushed straight to his soul, he even had a strong urge to run over, participate in it, and participate in this strange slaughter with his own hands.
At this time, Mu Chengfeng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and everything around him suddenly dissipated, and he suddenly got up, and Mu Chengfeng found that he was lying on a white hospital bed.
"Awake?" Guna blew her fist, a chic wake-up call.
"What's wrong with me?" Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Mu Chengfeng's state was not very good, and the dream just now seemed to consume a lot of his energy.
"Brother Feng, your expression just now is a little scary, I feel as if I have been seduced by something, how about it?"
"I ......" Mu Chengfeng shook his head and replied resolutely, "I'm fine, I just happened to have a terrible dream." ”
"Oh, what dreams are terrible enough to make you kill." Gu Na pressed her palm on Mu Chengfeng's forehead, and then pushed him down again, making him lie down honestly, and then continued to say what he didn't finish just now: "Your expression just now will only be shown on your face when some perverts are abusing and killing. ”
"Torture and killing?" It was as if I was suddenly back in that distorted world, and it was a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Do you dream a lot?" Mu Chengfeng asked the two. Dreams are more like the dust and bubbles that your brain is blowing up from your memories while you sleep. The dust bubbles are then parsed into all sorts of bizarre objects. To be honest, the ability people rarely dream, and the only ones who dream more are the ability of the perception domain, and every time they dream, it will indicate something, but it is clear that Mu Chengfeng is not
Domain-perceiving. In a short period of time, he had already had nightmares several times.
Guna looked at her in surprise: "Dream? How so? Hunters don't all dream very little. ”
"Huh? Dreams? I had a dream yesterday, I dreamed that I became the protagonist of a novel, the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and finally ended the troubled times, the goddess and princess were all in the palm of their hands, married the seventy-two concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards, and embarked on the pinnacle of life! ”
As Lin Xiaoxi spoke, the saliva at the corner of his mouth flowed out unscrupulously, making Gu Na and Mu Chengfeng disgusted. You're really dreaming.
"But I'm curious, what dream made you react so much, did you meet an enemy?"
"Enemies? Mu Chengfeng shook his head: "No, it's not an enemy, I dreamed of a very distorted world, everything in that world is distorted, the sky, the earth, the city, the streets, I don't know what these things mean, and I saw a group of people slaughtering something on the streets of that world, I don't know why, there was a strong desire in the dream at that time, wanting me to participate in it, that thing now if you think about it, maybe a human being." I just don't understand what that sudden killing intent is all about. ”
Mu Chengfeng carefully recalled everything in the dream, although some places were blurred, but the feeling of smelling blood, the strong desire to participate in the abuse could not be faked. Although he was always scolded as a pervert by a little bastard, he never thought that he was a pervert himself.
An invisible hand seemed to clasp his heart, and for a moment it seemed as if he had fallen into boundless darkness, fear and despair.
Leaning back again, Mu Chenfeng let out a long breath, and he turned his head to the window, only to find Dr. Chen staring at them with a smile.