Chapter 308: Silver

In order to separate the Knives squad one by one, Catherine specially 'packed' and 'separated' all five iconic areas of Nightmare Town.

These include the town library where the magician Jain and the prophet Marco and Martin are located (the spatial structure is complicated) and the skinned and puppeted Romary. The town hall where Tahan is located.

In addition, there are three areas, "Hospital", "Park" and "Playground".

……

Time goes back to the time when the magician Jain threw his hat in the church,

The inventor of the twilight silver, Dr. McCroft's thoughts were completely drawn to the silver-haired young man dangling by the doorway, and his thoughts seemed to be drawn back to that night, when the two moons were in the sky, and it was also the turning point of his life.

"How is that possible...... How did Lorian end up here? ”

Just as he was stunned, the high-speed spinning bowler hat was already approaching, instinctively trying to dodge, but instead approaching the past.

Trap trigger ~ Buzz!

The spatial vortex that the tall hat turned into took him directly to another nightmare space.

In the blink of an eye, he landed in front of the gate of an older hospital. Coincidentally, the hospital building is very similar to the style of the Twilight Clinic, and it is also a three-story structure.

Nightmare Town still mimics real-life scenarios, with the fighting on Center Street causing a constant stream of patients in the hospital tonight.

There are many townspeople who are missing arms and legs, and even half of their brains are queuing up in the hospital lobby to receive numbers.

Smelling a hint of danger and intrigue, Mycroft was reluctant to set foot in it, and turned to exit the area.

Just as he walked across the street from the hospital, smack! Hit an invisible wall directly.

Take a half step back, so that your right arm is completely silver, especially the fingertip part, and point out.

Airplanes!

Faint ripples rippled in all directions, showing no sign of breaking.

"Is the space completely blocked? Nightmare Origin does make it possible.

However, the root of this dream should always be me and several other condemned prisoners dreaming, and we should be the real subjects who created the dream.

The nightmare should just be an intervention from the side, and as we go deeper, the intervention will deepen.

Theoretically, no matter what depth you reach, the nightmare can't be 100% dominant. As a dreaming subject, I should also have some control over the dream world.

Let me try. ”

Dr. McCroft, who was diminutive, sat cross-legged on the spot, his right hand slowly touching the top of his head, and inserting his sharp nails into his scalp. Slice the skull completely open, leaving an entire silver-plated brain completely exposed.

Putting aside the skull barrier, let the brain come into direct contact with the dream.

Try to sense where the nightmare space is maneuverable, or if there are loopholes, or if there is an exit from the currently enclosed space.

Airplanes!

At this moment, McCroft's consciousness wandered out, and he searched for the dream sense to go to the hospital, quickly passing through the crowd and finding a ward in the corner-[0330].

The key to escape may be hidden in this ward.

"Found it...... Maybe you can just leave the area and go back to the church! As long as I can help Skinnesty with the skin grafting, this mission may be successfully completed, and I will be free again.

It doesn't matter if it's Lorian or not. Even if it's really him, just kill it again. ”

The thought of freedom made the tongue in Mycroft's mouth start to circle.

He even imagined himself starting medical research again, and as long as it was beneficial to his own research and innovation, he would still choose to use living people as raw materials.

Dr. Mycroft covered the skull and glued it together with a silvery liquid.

Then run your finger over your tongue, dip it in saliva, and wipe the lens embedded in the eye socket clean.

He didn't slip in through the main entrance of the hospital, he didn't go out of his way to pass through the overcrowded hall to avoid being surrounded by nightmare creatures and nightmares hiding in the shadows.

He climbed straight onto the exterior wall of the hospital building, his silver-made fingernails digging into the wall with ease, supporting his diminutive body to quickly climb to the third floor.

Push open the unlocked window and fall into ward 0330.

however

It was just an ordinary six-person ward in front of him, and there was no suspected exit at all, and the empty six beds were placed symmetrically.

When Mycroft tried to search the room more closely,

There was an extra patient on the originally empty hospital bed, and it happened to be blocked by the curtain, and from the silhouette of the reflection, the other party was wearing a hospital gown and an infusion bottle was connected to his hand.

Mycroft felt a pang of unease, the silhouette of the human figure felt all too familiar to him.

He slowly approached the hospital bed, his skin and suit turning silver, forming a silver protective layer against any possible attack.

The palm of the hand is close to the curtain,

Touch the moment...... Swish! Pull it apart!

The hospital bed was empty, and what I just saw was just an illusion.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened at some point, and a silver-haired young man happened to walk by the door.

"Are you doing the? Lorian ...... Good at creating illusions with false moons, as it has always been. ”

McCroft became no longer calm, and he hurried out of the room, looking for the silver-haired young man.

However, the passages are crowded with strange-shaped patients, and some patients even stick their bodies directly to the walls for infusions.

A silver-haired hair could be seen in the crowd as he walked away, and Mycroft could even make up a full-body portrait of Lorian, feeling that the other party was taunting him.

Perhaps recalling that the twilight clinic he worked so hard to create and operate was ruined by the appearance of Lorrian,

Perhaps remembering that he was about to achieve mass production of the "Twilight Thin Silver Liquid", and might even become a well-known potion comparable to the "Sun Elixir", it was finally completely ended by the arrival of Lorian.

Maybe I remembered the mocking face of Lorian when the two fought against each other.

It is even suspected that the battle at that time was that Lorian deliberately dispelled the illusion and lost to him, so that the gentlemen who arrived could reveal the truth about the Twilight Clinic, label him as a silver demon, and give him a brain punishment that is more painful than death.

Or maybe it was Mycroft who took the initiative to uncover the skull before, leading to the direct invasion of the nightmare factor.

At this moment, he was out of control.

The malignancy in Mycroft's body is completely regulated,

"Arthropathic psoriasis" is fully provoked, which induces the occurrence of ankylosing spondylitis...... Click~ Just listen to the click of the spine in the back, and the vertebrae straighten and begin to grow.

Hmmm~ Flesh torn.

Eventually, Mycroft's body was torn into three sections with the [neck] and [waist] as the breaking point, and strung together through the growing spine.

The head is lifted more than three meters, and the torso is about two meters long.

At the same time, multiple joints in the body also began to creak.

At the elbows, bifurcated joints have grown, resulting in three distinct forearms, and the number of fingers has increased, and the knuckles have slowly evolved into the structure of a silver scalpel.

This is where the name of the Silver Demon comes from.

He chased forward in such a form that any nightmare patients who passed by him were mutilated, and the entire hospital building became like a slaughterhouse for Dr. Mycroft.

It's just that these slain nightmare patients, immediately after death, turned into an inky gas, gathered with each other and infiltrated downstairs.

As Dr. McCroft chased him to the first floor, the silver-haired young man was standing in the middle of the hall with his back to him.

The nightmare breath of the slaughtered nightmare patients and the medical staff all gathered here and was absorbed by the silver-haired young man...... Swish! The six tentacles were stretched out by the young man's back because they were too much to eat.

The young man also turned around at this moment, but what he got was a strange face.

"You're not Lorian...... Who are you? ”

(End of chapter)