Chapter 177. In Search of Pandora (4)

At present, it seems that the outside is a normal unmanned supermarket, judging from the architectural style, the age should be before the catastrophe, except for the messy shelves, there is not a single person or a corpse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Strange"

Chu Yan whispered a sentence, and no one replied to him, because everyone felt the reason why he said this.

The spiritual chain perception has become weaker.

After the kind of vision that was fairly clear reached a normal level, it began to slowly weaken, and the few people present were all veterans, plus Chu Yan's 'strange', they immediately understood that this situation was not Chu Yan's original intention.

"Could it be the influence of the Bad Seed Spirit World itself?"

Chu Yuan looked at Zuo Dao.

"Unclear"

Zuo Dao frowned slightly, even he had never encountered this situation, generally speaking, this kind of spiritual perception was difficult to suppress, and if there were other creatures nearby, Chu Yan himself would feel it.

However, this vague and detached feeling......

Sinking his mind into the spiritual perception brought by Chu Yan, Zuo Dao tried to experience that feeling as deeply as possible.

"Are you leaving?"

Yan Ming, who was loaded with a locomotive, had already walked to the door and turned his head to look at everyone.

"Let's go, it's probably some kind of restriction, we can't stay here forever"

also glanced at Zuo Dao, and saw that he still looked thoughtful, so he said directly.

The rest of the people all nodded to indicate that it was okay, and Yan Ming stretched out his hand to open the door.

Time, at this moment, seems to be slowing down.

Sadao, who was still thinking about it, swept Yan Ming's right hand that slowly stretched out to the doorknob, and as the calloused right hand approached, Sadao, who had already put all his mind into the resonance of spiritual perception, suddenly felt a strange feeling.

It's like...... Space and time form a kind of dislocation in this door......

"Wait!"

Sadao, who suddenly realized something, immediately spoke up.

"Huh?"

Yan Ming turned his head, and his right hand had already pressed the doorknob.

Darkness has come suddenly!

……

"Bang!"

"How......?"

"Attack the head!"

"Wow, aa

"Bang bang bang!"

After a commotion, the lights suddenly came on.

What appears in the picture is a very different place from just now, both the space and the scenery inside it are completely different, but in the blink of an eye, this place is transformed into a stadium with five basketball courts!

At this moment, Sado was standing in front of the gate of the stadium, and he had just removed his left hand from pressing the light switch, and his right hand was still holding the silver desert eagle.

"In the end...... What happened? ”

Directly in front of the gate, standing in the midfield of a basketball court, Chu Yan, who was holding blood-stained double knives, looked suspicious.

In front of this young man in a high-neck sportswear, there is a corpse that is gray and white, wearing only a pair of tattered jeans, the head of the corpse has been cut off, and the remaining torso is still writhing unconsciously like a dead insect.

To the left of the headless corpse, which was indistinguishable from the human body except for its color, was a gray-white bald head with no hair and no eyebrows, although it had been cut off, it still had wide open scarlet eyes, and its mouth full of bloodstains and sharp fangs was closed one by one, and the headless body actually stopped writhing within a few seconds of turning on the light, and began to try to crawl towards the head!

Such a corpse is not the only one in this stadium, as Sado walks into the stadium, you can clearly see the four gray corpses scattered around the stadium, all of which have their heads exploded, and in addition, there are more than a dozen corpses scattered in various parts of the stadium.

Some of those corpses came from humans, and some were some huge animals, such as not far behind Chu Yan, there was a giant wolf with a hollowed-out abdomen, with a body length of two and a half meters, and an elk on the left side, the body length of about three meters plus the sharp horns like thorn bushes are enough to prove the ferocity of the animals here.

The biggest problem was that in this stadium full of corpses and the smell of blood, there were only two people, Sadao and Chu Yan, and the other companions who were in a small warehouse a few seconds ago all disappeared in an instant.

Spatial Shift

Zuo Dao glanced at the head that was on the ground and didn't know what it was called, and walked straight past Chu Yan, at the same time, the Desert Eagle in his right hand also began to liquefy and deform, and when that sentence came out of his mouth, the Desert Eagle in his hand had already turned into a syringe gun-type instrument that had appeared in the warehouse before.

"Space transfer?" Zuo Dao's calm expression made Chu Yan also quickly calm down: "This kind of nightmare of entering other people will also have a spatial transfer?" Isn't this a place that is detached from the realm of dreams? ”

At this moment, his eyes are still in that state of being a little ruffian, holding a knife in both hands, feeling like a bad gangster who has just returned from cutting people.

"Normally, no" Sadao crouched down and stabbed the needle of the syringe gun into the body that had crawled a step away from its head: "Whether it is the dream of the nightmare itself or the dream of a normal human, it is not directly connected to the dream world, and there will be no spatial transfer."

Chu Yan didn't ask, he knew that Zuo Dao's words were not finished yet.

Pulling out the needle, Sadao looked at the numerical display on the injection gun, and then walked to the head that could only stand on the ground because the vocal cords were directly severed, and I didn't know what to call it: "The current situation is that the so-called nightmarish who has entered a deep sleep does not know how to connect his subconscious mind with the dream world......

"Thus constituting the current dream that has the limitations of his dreams in this world, and at the same time has the characteristics of a nightmare in the dream world."

The needle was pressed against the bald skull of the skull, and little by little, the skull's eyes began to roll white.

"What's the difference between that and the usual nightmare of winding qualities?"

Chu Yan withdrew from the state of [zone], and the bad bastard suddenly disappeared, replaced by a big boy with a bit of shyness

"The normal nightmare entanglement is that the nightmare uses itself as a medium to bring some scenes in the dream world in, and summon some host dreams that meet the requirements, from that moment on, the host's dream can be said to have entered a kind of gap between the dream world and the real world, and the dream interpreter who enters this gap can use the rules after being neutralized there, and the power of reality and dream world is weakened to a certain extent in the gap."

Sadao pulled out the needle and stood up, and looked at the data again: "And because the host itself has been killed and occupied by the nightmare, it is equivalent to saying that this dream itself is a nightmare living in the dream world, and it continues in the dream world in reality, and his unknown method of letting the dream world come is equivalent to saying that it is not in the gap."

"For example, the normal nightmare entanglement is to take a drop from a glass of colorless liquid, and then mix it with a drop from another cup of colorless liquid in a certain vessel, although the two are not allowed, but they will still invade and infiltrate each other" Sadao glanced around, and then walked towards a gray corpse on the other side: "And the current state is that a drop of liquid that seems to be the same as it is dripped into the liquid that belongs to reality, and it will slowly assimilate into a part of that cup of liquid, In this way, we are following the rules of reality......"

"But now, when that Nightmare is summoned to the dream realm, in the short time of not being assimilated, we must not only follow the great rules of the cup of reality, but also accept the dream realm that is purer than in the gaps."

Zuo Dao turned his back to Chu Yan and continued.

"Is this summoning easy?"

The second half of Chu Yan's sentence was not asked, that is, since you dream interpreters knew about this situation, why didn't you reveal it to us?

"No" Sadao, who had finished measuring the gray corpse, turned around and returned to his expressionless face: "This kind of thing has never happened before, and I'm just guessing"

"Those gray creatures, let's call them mutants, they have the basic physical signs of human beings, but the average physical strength of these mutants is above 13 points, which is beyond the limit of reality, and not one or two exceeded" Sado then walked towards the animal corpses: "To put it simply, the ordinary enemies we face next are all stronger than us in terms of physical strength, and there are quite a few of them, if this is really as I guessed, then it is possible that there will be stronger ones, but under the limits of the cup itself, It shouldn't be more than a D-class nightmare."

"D-class?"

Chu Yan was already stunned by this sentence, you must know that the numerical level of the D level can reach up to 40 points, even if they have talent and various skills, they can crush it with their physical strength alone, okay!

"That's the worst-case scenario, but it's certain that these enemies are more than originally expected, and similarly, the restrictions on us may vary, as for whether my guess is ...... sure or not" Sadao, who had also measured the animal, turned around: "I think it can be determined, this wolf's value reaches 17 points, which is a value that the real dream will not allow, and the invasion of the dream world is inevitable"

Chu Yan didn't reply, it was because he knew so much that he understood his current situation.

It can be said that these so-called deacon-level and cross-level people have nothing else here except for their personal cultivation talent and basic power, just like ordinary people with guns, maybe they are better than those who are defenseless, but like these gray mutants around, five or six are fine, if there are more than a dozen at once......

"Let's find the others first, I wrote down their fluctuations when I connected the spirit chain just now, and I can find them within a kilometer..."Chu Yan's face changed: "It's here!" ”

"Yes"

Sado took out another Desert Eagle from his bosom, and the syringe gun in his hand liquefied again.