Anyone who successfully owns an electronic demon will have two nightmares, one will appear as a phantom as a strange and dangerous monster, known as the ghost nightmare, if you survive the ghost invasion of the nightmare, you will enter the next layer of nightmares, known as the nightmare Las Vegas public dream area. Not to mention whether the electronic demon mystery system is completely supported by the Las Vegas repeater, or has been eroded by many mysterious organizations in the Doomsday Illusion and has become a component of the Nazi action, however, there are many clues that the nightmare Las Vegas, a public dream area, is a nightmare composed by the Nazis in order to breed a certain monster, and earlier, the mystery of the entire repeater world was concentrated in this nightmare Las Vegas, And let the reality outside this public dream area not have any mysterious atmosphere.

From this point of view, it seems to prove that the ghost nightmare is actually a kind of existence that dilutes the mystery of the nightmare Las Vegas, and the mysterious system of the electronic demon seems to be manifested precisely because the ghost nightmare stole the "mystery" from the nightmare Las Vegas and reconstructed it again, so that the "mystery" leaks into reality.

In my imagination, the "mystery" of this repeater world originally existed in reality, but was part of reality, just like the apocalyptic illusion of the outside world. However, the transformation of the Nazis allowed the "mystery" to skip reality and go straight to the nightmare Las Vegas, and then return to reality because of the sucking of the ghost nightmare, and then build an electronic demon system. This is a redundant, or reversed, loop for a normal repeater, and in the apocalyptic fantasy, the situation where the "mystery" exists in reality and infiltrates the nightmare is more familiar to me.

In this regard, I have a three-part composition of electronic demons, ghost nightmares, and nightmares Las Vegas. This repeater world is the most superficial, the most universal and even the essentialized mystical embodiment, and has a relatively clear understanding. As for whether the perception is completely correct or not, it doesn't really matter, because the secrets of this world are huge and diverse, just from your own perspective. Theoretically, it is impossible to fully understand.

All I know about ghostly nightmares comes from my own experiences as an electronic demon messenger. My ghost has been defeated, and I'm no longer an electronic demon messenger, and according to my theory, my ghost shouldn't have appeared. Under normal circumstances, other people's ghost nightmares will not erode unrelated people, unless both are in a public dream zone like Nightmare Las Vegas.

Well, the weird thing that now surrounds this wooden house. Assuming that it is indeed a ghost, then it can be further guessed that I am already in a nightmare, and this nightmare is not mine.

I don't feel like I'm in a nightmare at all. There is almost no difference between waking up in reality and waking up in a nightmare, at least when I "woke up" and found that I had fallen into a nightmare. There is no longer any sense of novelty.

In the past, there have been too many such experiences.

And these monsters are not "ghosts". It's just my gut feeling. But since I believe in my instincts and believe that these are ghosts, then what is happening in front of me is obviously not what a normal electronic demon messenger would have, and as far as I know, it is closer to the inherent enchantment of a specific electronic demon messenger. I began to guess. Could this be the phenomenon of a specific electro-demonic messenger at some intermediate stage before the Ghost Nightmare becomes an inherent barrier?

But in any case, the conclusion that "we were attacked intentionally or unintentionally by a specific electronic demon messenger, and this guy is nearby" seems to me to be very close to the truth.

Anything can happen in a nightmare, scary monster. I have experienced seemingly incomprehensible forces, different phenomena caused by confusion of concepts, and so on. Sometimes, the occult expert can only run away, and the consciousness walker seems to have the power to fight back, but the bad situation of dying because of the counterattack also exists.

Nightmares have too many pitfalls, too many situations that cannot be understood by reason, and consciousness walkers who can freely enter and exit consciousness and dreams are more aware of the dangers in them, so they usually do not like nightmares, especially in mysterious events, which are not caused by themselves, but are naturally generated or constructed by others. The most dangerous of them all is not a nightmare deliberately created by others, but a nightmare that is constructed on its own based on some unfathomable mystery and pulls everyone into. In such nightmares, occult experts usually only act as a prelude, using their own actions to open the door to the mystery of the nightmare that has been stored for a long time - in fact, I think, the nightmare of the deepest night on this peninsula is such a nightmare. It's not artificially created, it's artificially induced or amplified.

Compared to the public dream areas of Midnight and Nightmare Las Vegas, the ghost nightmare tends to be small because of its extremely personal nature, and even if it pulls unrelated people in, it can only be described as a low-budget horror film. However, because it is small, it does not have sufficient room for maneuver, and forcibly narrows the choices of the coping person, and even the strength that can be exerted.

For example, for a large part of the high-speed moving type of mystical specialists, a confined space is one of the harshest combat environments. The narrowness of the space and the extreme range of the distance have reduced the advantage they have gained by relying on large-scale high-speed transfers, and if they can only deal with the mysterious force head-on, they will face it with their own disadvantage. Even in ordinary circumstances, mysterious experts with strong survivability tend to die of hatred in such an environment.

The current nightmare seems to be exactly such a type of environment with a huge limit - ghost nightmares. Although you can see the outside from the window, it is very likely that it is a "background" that can only be seen and cannot be entered, and the doors, windows, and walls are stronger than steel and cannot be broken at all. All I needed to know was to strike hard to see if that was the case, but until then, I had to deal with the monsters that were wrapped around me.

Yes, they didn't notice it immediately when they first "woke up", but now they have revealed their true colors without any scruples. Lying on the bed, on the floor, and on the sofa, Mitsukasuka, the soothsayer, and the fitness instructor all look like shadows, like the most basic human silhouette that has been melted down. And what was wrapped around me wasn't human, and certainly not Tomie—I wasn't surprised at all. Because, this change is not surprising at all, the most familiar and trusted person around you suddenly becomes a dangerous monster, which is one of the most common phenomena in nightmares.

Because of being close, being deceived. Being surrounded and creating danger is a fatal situation for any newcomer who has just come into contact with the mystery, but for an experienced occult expert, there is not much novelty, and at the moment of the nightmare, he is ready to fight back.

Even I can't do it before the monster behind me tears through the disguise. Just recognize it - most people, in the short time they wake up in soothing, will have a drastic drop in all aspects of their prime, and even a tried and secret expert cannot be vigilant at all times. Therefore, I never felt that I could not find out what kind of "fault" it was for a monster to disguise himself as a loved one. But such a situation. It's really dangerous, so. On the premise of assuming such a situation, it cannot be said that there is no preparation at all.

Whoo - the breath behind it, from the warmth of love, to the soggy cold, like the worm leaving slime as it crawls. The hands that surrounded me, as if hugging me. Becomes soft and uncoordinated long, and is rapidly fading the characterization of the "hand".

However, that is the end of it.

The moment I was entangled, I grabbed the long knife and sheathed it behind me. When asleep. It's true that the long knife is not around, but as a fourth-level demonic emissary who has learned to use the temporary hedge phenomenon, it is not difficult to recreate weapons or telefetch things. What's more, the current environment is a nightmare.

In the midst of the nightmare, I had long since learned how to use the "weapon that does not contain zài".

Ordinary weapons may pose no threat to monsters, but ordinary people who try to kill monsters in nightmares thinking they have a kitchen knife or a firearm often end up dying, and cannot understand why their weapons have no effect even if they hit the opponent. Fighting in a nightmare requires a certain amount of skill, but for those who are already mysterious, they don't need to be particularly concerned about whether their weapons can be effective.

Because, mystery, in essence, is a property that has an effect on any nightmare. And one's own instincts, memories and wills are the best carriers to exert this mystery.

The sensation of piercing something is transmitted to the wrist, and because the scabbard has no sharp edges, this feeling of resistance becomes unusually large and clear. The hand wrapped around his body was relaxed for a while, but it would be naïve to breathe a sigh of relief here, and that was a mistake that only a newcomer can make.

In the moment I was released, I had already launched a swift sweep, freed from the restraints, and leapt straight into the ceiling, crouching head and foot down, looking down at the scene below that had become extremely slow—the monster disguised as Mitsui Tsukao, a soothsayer, and a fitness instructor was still watching where I was, and the monster that had been haunting me before, although I couldn't see my facial features, had a wolf smell of wolf as a whole, and its chest had been pierced with a distinct notch, but it was not fatal. Beyond the window, however, there were more shadowy shadows, as if delayed by some force, making it difficult to break into the hut at once.

There are a lot of monsters, but if they are ghosts, they certainly shouldn't be so many - perhaps, all monsters are essentially the same ghost, an anomalous ghost of a specific electronic demon messenger.

The invisible high-speed passage of the swift swept around the hut, and in less than a second, I completed a round of attacks on the hut itself, and even if I slashed hard, the doors, windows, and walls were as tightly sealed as I had first guessed, with no sign of being destroyed.

I can't leave the cabin in this nightmare, and it's possible that these monsters won't be subject to this restriction.

Speed is still the key to success, as long as the flexibility is achieved at high speeds, the environment will reduce the speed advantage.

Before the monsters could react, I had already scurried past them one by one, and the blade followed the trajectory, dismantling the four monsters in eight pieces.

The room suddenly became noisy, as if many people were hysterically noisy and screaming, full of all kinds of malice, tables, chairs and other furniture and light furnishings fell one after another under an invisible force, as if someone had forcefully swept them down and pushed them down, creating a grotesque and threatening atmosphere, which is called the "ghost phenomenon" in the occult, and, in the case of Cheng dù, it is still quite a strong phenomenon of the spirit, and in the occult theory, The "evil spirits" that created this phenomenon of Cheng dù's riot spirits can be called powerful.

It's just that although this is mysterious, it is not occult, so even if the phenomena are similar, their essence is actually different. No occult expert would judge a mystical event based solely on theories found in the occult.

In my vigilance, the whole wooden house suddenly burst into flames from the inside. The source of the fire could not be judged at all, and there was no process of fire intensification, but in the blink of an eye, it was surrounded by a sea of fire that spread throughout the house. The wooden walls are not carbonized, but are melting, as if the wood has been melted into liquid.

The liquid flowed down the floor, forming a pattern of giant eyes, and where I landed was in the pupil - there was no other place that seemed safe.

I was staring at it, and I felt a strong sense of being watched, but the sound of the window tapping caught my eye again. When I looked, I only saw the ghost figure that was still more than ten meters away, and at some point it had crowded to the window, slapping the window glass hard, and all the blurred facial features seemed to be staring at me, seeing me as prey.

Before I could decide to take out the KY3000, the fire erupted outward, and in the blink of an eye, it was just the sea of fire around me, the eye pattern at my feet, and I was alone.

The scorching heat of the flames was as if it had been kindled with malice.

If you want to leave now, the only way is the sky. But because of this, the skies may be even more dangerous.

Before I made my decision, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed by the violent shaking that shook the earth so violently, and when I woke up again, I saw Tomie and Mitsukasu and others all around me, and Dr. Nguyen Li was also in the group, and the beam of light that hit her pupils was released from the small flashlight in her hand.

I started blinking, and Dr. Nguyen Le put away his tools and said to everyone, "It's okay. ”

"Can someone sue me, what the hell is going on?" I asked calmly.

"My assistant defected. Before he started, he put a hallucinogenic byproduct of the drug in the area. You are the last to recover, and because your spirit and constitution are different from everyone else's, the reactions you produce are also complicated. Dr. Nguyen Le gave me a reassuring smile and said calmly. (To be continued......)