On the desolate street, two people stood silently outside the gate of the community, and Fang Xiang's thoughts were not mentioned for the time being.

Wei Luo only felt that the nightmare was terrible.

If it is just a nightmare for a single individual life, it will leave a little psychological shadow and soul damage at most, but when the whole world starts to have nightmares, the shadows and scars left behind will be manifested in a distorted form, and the scars of the soul will be manifested in a materialized way.

The twisted place in front of Wei Luo is the irreversible scar left by the real world in the nightmare.

I don't know what happened here last night, resulting in this place is now completely destroyed by the distorted power of dreams, don't look at the community now seems to be quiet, that's because it's still daytime, there is sunlight suppressing the power of nightmares, and when the world enters darkness again at night, this twisted place will definitely make everyone who strays into it unforgettable.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaled slightly, Wei Luo raised his head, and his mouth made a sound similar to ultrasound, and Fang Xiang next to him just saw him open his mouth, but he didn't make any shouts, in short, after waiting for a while, Fang Xiang saw a gloomy look on Wei Luo's face, it seemed that his so-called "summoning" had failed.

Wei Luo stared at the depths of the community and said in a deep voice: "You wait here, I'll go in and take a look." ”

"Brother Worm, if it doesn't work, forget it, after all, ......" Fang Xiang called Wei Luo without saying anything.

Wei Luo waved his hand to stop Fang Xiang's dissuasion, climbed over the railing and jumped into the community.

If Wei Luo hadn't fooled him just now, then entering the community would definitely be a very dangerous move, the Twisted Land was unpredictable, who could guarantee that the daytime sunlight would be able to really suppress it? Fang Xiang really didn't expect that Wei Luo would be willing to risk his life for the sake of his little friend, to be honest, at this moment, in addition to being surprised, Fang Xiang also felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

You see what a helpful role model Wei Luo is.

"Building 4 ......"

Wei Luo walked on the black and brown path, looking at the metalized flowers and plants on both sides of the road, he came to a residential building, looked up at this building with a very windy posture, and looked at it for a long time before he tried to identify it, it turned out that there was a vertical layout on the outer wall of the seventh or eighth floor of the building, and there were Chinese characters written in dark red paint, which happened to be engraved on the backlit side of the building, Wei Luo walked back and forth around the residential building, taking in these Chinese characters.

"Whoever eats me, everyone eats it."

This sentence always seems to make people shudder.

Bypassing the front building, Wei Luo turned around and walked towards another building, and when he passed by the door of this building, he suddenly heard a vicious whisper: "I am behind you, you have no way to escape, no way to escape!" When he looked over, all the voices were calm again, as if the whispers were just his auditory hallucinations.

Eventually, Wei Luo found his target in these residential buildings and found the location of Building 4.

He almost didn't recognize the building.

Before entering the floor, Wei Luo looked up the steps of the doorway, where there stood a wooden stand covered with a pointed round-necked hat, a purple cloak hung from two sections of the stand, and two lines of blood-painted lettering on the fabric.

"I'm the horror of spreading my wings and flying in the dark, I'm the bubblegum that you stepped on when you went to the toilet at night without shoes, and I forgot too many lines in the back!"

Seeing this, Wei Luo whistled, and the nightmare phenomenon really had no track to follow, and there were pictures that could make people's eyes shine everywhere.

Laugh at......

At this time, a ray of sunlight shone on Wei Luo's body at this time, frowning, he stopped staying, and walked straight into the dark entrance of the residential building.

Seeing that the time was about to be biased towards noon, the angle of the sun was changing every moment, and the sun on the horizon was constantly deflecting the angle of illumination with the passage of time, and the strange signs of those remnants of residential buildings were irradiated by the sun, and often disappeared in a moment with green smoke, including the building that Wei Luo entered, the wooden frame and cloak inserted in the doorway also evaporated and disappeared after being illuminated by the sun.

"Hurry up, I don't want to hide from the sun in this place." Wei Luo walked into the first floor with an unhappy face, looked at the bright color environment around him, he came to the stairwell, raised his eyes to look at the second floor, but after just one look, he retreated, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, Wei Luo said fearfully: "It's good that I don't have to go up......"

Fang Xiang's home is in Building 4, and it just so happens that Wei Luo's mother also lived here before her death, and Fang Xiang in front obviously misunderstood something, and was moved in vain, Wei Luo didn't venture in at all to help Fang Xiang find his little friend.

Wei Luo's target is the mother.

"It's a shame that such a good shell is left in this place to rot."

While chattering, Wei Luo found the 104 portal, he used evil thoughts to extract the blood in the host's body, condensed the blood into a silk thread from the fingertips, and smashed the keyhole with this blood with great difficulty, and found that after the door lock was broken, Wei Luo simply got out of the parasitic state, his insect body drilled out of the skin on the back of Yang Yueru's hand, and crawled into the keyhole, at the same time, Yang Yueru, who had lost her parasitic state, fell down with her head up, her eyes were closed, and sometimes her teeth rubbed out a fearful moan/moan, until then she was like a lamb lost in a nightmare.

With the incredible flexibility of the insect-like body, Wei Luo squeezed his body flat, burrowed into the keyhole, cracked his head and mouthparts, and bit forward, biting through two doors, rolling down the doorway and falling to the ground with a thud.

The scene inside the house is obviously different from when Wei Luo left yesterday, the walls, floors, and furniture are more gorgeous than before, even outside, no, I'm afraid the whole building is like this, Wei Luo is not interested in exploring the changes in this building, including the entire community, and when he found the mother, he quickly climbed over and hurried to get down to business.

On the floor in the middle of the living room knelt a thin, charred corpse, as if it had been skinned, the corpse was covered with pitted and tattered wounds, and the most frightening thing was that its head had no facial features, and its face was covered with charred marks. The corpse's two hands were chained behind him, and there were six chains on the surrounding floor that were worn around the corpse's body, giving it a bit of a sacrificial to the evil gods.

The Faceless Man.

Just as Wei Luo approached the corpse, the neck of the corpse kneeling on the ground was crooked, and it looked down sharply, obviously it had no eyes at all, but it seemed to be able to lock Wei Luo's position, and when it felt Wei Luo approaching, it struggled hard, causing the chains all over its body to begin to shake violently, but after Wei Luo got into the corpse's knees, the corpse suddenly stopped moving, lowered its head and returned to dead silence.

After a while.

The corpse moved its neck very humanely, and it seemed extremely calm.

"Well, it's my own vehicle that's the most comfortable to use." The faceless corpse moved its neck and slowly stood up from the ground, because there were iron chains wearing his ribs, shoulder blades and other important parts, and even his hands were handcuffed, the corpse could only maintain a squatting posture and barely stand up: "It is worthy of my parasitic body for more than three months, this fit and Xiao Fangzi can't be compared at all, look at this ecstatic body, and this intoxicating body fragrance." ”

"Hey......" Wei Luo grinned, manipulating the scorched corpse to rush forward.

Sonor!

The six chains straightened instantly, the charred corpse was thin and thin, but it exerted incredible great force, the two dry soles scratched the ground across the road, the floor shook violently, the iron chains clicked, the black evil thoughts turned into hideous crawlers, and spread along the limbs of the charred corpse, only to see Wei Luo slam suddenly, one by one the iron chains collapsed, he raised his head and roared angrily, and immediately broke the iron chains that bound his hands, and then the charred corpse he controlled rushed out quickly, slammed the door, and rushed straight to the stairwell on the second floor.

After retrieving the initial shell, Wei Luo showed even more extraordinary ability, gravity seemed to have completely lost its effect on him, and at this moment he climbed on the ceiling with his hands and feet, jumped between the walls with his limbs, and rushed into the stairwell, he jumped on the ceiling and fell down, as if he was sitting on a slide, and slid straight down the ceiling with anti-gravity to the second floor.

"Hey, where is Xiao Fangzi's house?" Wei Luo remembered that he left Fang Xiang's little friend in the house, but now the problem was that the power of the dream distortion had turned the floor beyond recognition, and the number of layers in his memory could no longer be used as a reference, and after walking around the second floor, Wei Luo jumped up to the third floor, just looking for the black dog layer by layer.

Now that the main goal has been achieved, and the initial parasitic body of the mother body has been retrieved, Wei Luo doesn't mind if he wants to find the puppy, but he hasn't found the puppy after searching for more than a dozen floors in a row, and when he entered the seventeenth staircase, he had to stop advancing.

As Wei Luo went deeper into the first floor, the bright colors of the surrounding environment became more and more intense, in fact, by the time he reached the thirteenth floor, this gorgeous color was no longer the normal color of the real world, and each floor would be more dangerous, the reason why the community became empty was that they were all involved in the deeper part of the distorted dream last night, if Wei Luo continued to go up now, it would be equivalent to taking the initiative to enter the deep distorted dream.

Daylight is not an absolute safe period.

The Twisted Land is the mental scar of the "world" in the nightmare, and any signs within the range will only follow the most basic "suggestive rules", and the rest is elusive, just like now, according to the higher the environment, the color will become more and more colorful, from this Wei Luo has already seen, if he continues to go up, I am afraid that the future encounter will become more and more dangerous, but he can't guess what kind of danger it is.

"Count this little guy unlucky." Wei Luo regretfully turned around and wanted to go downstairs, but when he turned around, he found that the staircase leading to the lower floor had inexplicably turned into a heavenly road dozens of kilometers long, and at a glance there was no end in sight, and only a staircase extending infinitely downwards could be seen.

The flamboyant color environment on the seventeenth floor had risen to a state of unreality, and after Wei Luo turned around, these colors that dotted the surrounding environment began to rotate on their own, blending with each other to create even more eerie tones.

When I came, there was no danger, and I wanted to leave, but it was difficult.

Wei Luo sighed at that time: "Your TM ......"