Chapter 184: Dreams?
A group of hideous-looking Homo erectus suddenly appeared in front of Carlos, Carlos was not surprised, after all, it was impossible to find reason in this illusory world, this world similar to the snow world he was in before was a certain existence between fantasy and reality after his initial observation, in other words, he should be in a dream of some existence now, but the spirit and will of this creature are too strong to make its dream seem too real, even like a real world, even much stronger than the real worldใ
These spider-men are obviously much stronger than the underground giant spiders in reality, they have strong bodies, exaggerated strength, and superb intelligence, and even the cooperation between individuals is seamless, but they still have many connections with the giant spiders in reality, such as appearance or attack methods, and even the same venom species, they can be imagined as enhanced versions of the spiders in the outside world, but their essence is the same.
Carlos easily split the spider-men in half, but even with their bodies split in the middle, their bodies continued to move unconsciously, and soon began to converge and reassemble, as if this level of physical attack could not destroy them. Carlos frowned, and then dismantled them in an instant, but as he expected, the spider-men were not dead, their bodies still bounced together in defiance of the laws of physics.
"Isn't it true that pure physical attacks don't work? After all, this is not the real world, and the normal laws of the plane definitely don't apply here, so let me see what's in the dreamer's head!" Carlos completely devoured the spider people with scarlet flames, and this time, these ugly-looking guys did not continue to come back to life, which means that the magic is still effective in the dream, and of course he can't be sure if the use of magic will be affected or weakened.
Carlos continued to walk forward, but by this time the original path had become long and winding, and the destination he was about to reach was long gone, and the magic map, like a magnetized compass, had long since lost its original effect. "That's why I hate this kind of unscientific stuff, if I rush out of this world at this time, it will easily cause soul damage, I don't care about it for a long time. โ
Carlos looked at the bottomless cliff in front of him, his head ached, if he wanted to continue to move forward, he could only go to the sky, because the other end of the passage was floating quietly in mid-air, and there would naturally be no such a strange scene in reality, but everything was possible in the dream world, so even he couldn't determine where to go, the way back had long since disappeared, and he seemed to have to move on.
Bizarre landscapes, spiral-shaped and perverse buildings everywhere, disgusting twisted statues...... The road he walked became more and more wide, and even the roadside often stood a black and curved sharp barb, as if he had walked into the body of some kind of creature, and the indescribable stench permeated the space, and the hard way to describe it was to put Kiviak (the food of the Eskimos, the method is to kill the dwarf petrel and put it into the body of the dead big seal, seal it with seal fat after stitching, bury it in the permafrost, and take it out and eat it after 2~3 years of acid fermentation by the seal), canned herring, cassumasu (live maggot cheese), Laoshan white flowers, snakes, grass and water and other heavy-flavored things are thrown together and sealed for ten years, and then multiplied by a hundred times the taste.
This smell is a foul smell that is unbearable for even demons, and it is believed that even the plague demons who are fond of eating rotten meat will probably avoid this smell and stay away from it, but fortunately Carlos's ability to transform himself is still no problem to temporarily remove the sense of smell, otherwise he seriously suspected that he did not die at the hands of monsters but could not bear the smell and died by suicide.
On the way forward, he saw more strange insect monsters, but they have a common feature is the characteristics of insects and the addition of a similar human body shape, if you want to say more bluntly, it is the head of an insect, the human body structure and covered with a layer of exoskeleton, and then the exoskeleton is also covered with a large number of tentacles or arthropods, which can be said to be very disgusting.
However, without exception, these monsters are all prototypes in the real world, but in the dream world they seem to be strengthened a hundred times and a thousand times, Carlos is very curious about what he will do when he sees a human being, after all, according to the characteristics displayed in this dream, the image of a human being will be distorted into a monster nine times out of ten.
Soon, Carlos saw the humans in the dream realm, of course, it was not appropriate to call them humans, they were all black, their bodies were thin and long, especially the length of their limbs, their hands were longer than the lower half of their bodies, each of them had a hypocritical and bland smile on their faces, and behind their heads were twisted and ugly mouths, which constantly complained about their troubles, like dumping garbage, but the objects of dumping were the people around them, and these humans had a large hole in their chests, and there was nothing inside.
"What kind of twisted thing is this, the embodiment of the dark side of humanity, or is it the embodiment of the villain in this world, or is it simply the distorted and magnified racial characteristics?" Carlos couldn't tell, but it was certain that the humans didn't have a good impression of him, and if he dared to approach, they would turn around and face him with their big mouths, and stick out their thick tongues to attack him.
Carlos shook his head, he couldn't understand how this world was born, and he couldn't understand why the creatures here were so twisted and full of malice, but it was undeniable that everything in this world was affected by reality, but it was very different from reality, Carlos tried to clear his mind, but at present, the clues he had were far from enough, he might have to go deeper to figure out the truth of all this, and the purpose of that existence, why they would pull other creatures into the dream, and what is the connection between this dream and reality, this is by no means a regular chaotic dreamThis dream, although absurd and distorted, has always maintained a basic order, an order completely different from that of human and demonic societies.
"O unspeakable, unseepable, unhearable, let me discover your true purpose. Carlos is also in a dilemma at this time, after all, he doesn't want his own efforts to be wasted, and the guy who dares to fight his own ideas also needs to see if his teeth are hard enough.