Indescribable cyberpunk

The dark red threads of flesh and blood are like the common ivy outside the old house, growing wantonly on the walls on three sides of the corridor.

Those "people" who were decent and generous in Zhao Qilin's eyes have turned into disgusting monsters at this moment!

He stepped on a monster that was only the size of a human child. He inserted the iron drill in his hand into its throat and pulled it out. He moved up his steps and stepped on the monster's throat with sudden force.

Although Zhu Jue's power was limited to a level similar to that of ordinary people in this dream, his fighting consciousness still existed, and the combat abilities of these monsters were inferior to Zhu Jue's expectation, even inferior to those of deep diver mutants. They are just terrifying creatures that are slightly stronger than humans.

He ducked to avoid the severed human limbs thrown by the monster in front of him, and lunged forward. The iron rod penetrated the monster's jaw from bottom to top, and immediately protruded from its Tianling Cap. The shot he just fired was to kill Zhao Qilin, who was obviously in a hallucination. Wake up, there are only so many bullets, so naturally you have to use them sparingly.

boom! boom! boom!

There was only one monster left, and Zhao Qilin didn't hesitate to react. Three consecutive shots hit its right leg, directly interrupting it. Then he accelerated forward, passed by Zhu Jue and roared: "Hurry up. There are definitely more than three monsters here!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door not far away began to shake. Fortunately, the two of them acted decisively and quickly. They had already rushed through the corridor before the second wave of monsters appeared. Without stopping, they went directly to the fourth and fifth floors. corner of the stairs.

"Ahem, I know what's going on!"

Zhao Qilin gasped for air and said in a deep voice,

"This building should be a reflection of the transformation of ontological consciousness. The first and second floors are normal, which means that her shallow consciousness still belongs to human beings. But the third and fourth floors have begun to show changes, which means that her consciousness has Quite a few have been eroded by monsters, and you should know that this kind of scene has almost never appeared in the past dream inquiry process!"

"There are two more floors."

Zhu Jue is not very interested in exploring the meaning of the first four levels. He is a person who is accustomed to looking forward. He has always been like this.

"Yes, the key lies in the last two floors. The fourth floor has already reached this point. If nothing else happens, there should be monsters appearing on the remaining two floors, and they will definitely be more terrifying!"

Zhao Qilin did not forget his mission. He took out the magazine and put it back in. It was a meaningless action, but the clicking sound between the mechanical collisions made him feel at ease.

"Is there any way to avoid it?"

Zhu Jue is not afraid of fighting, but this time Meng Xun obviously did not want to go into other people's dreams and fight to the death with a group of imaginary monsters.

"I'm afraid not. The shooting just now will definitely arouse alarm. If we take a shortcut again, we will be discovered before reaching the sixth floor, and the situation will only get worse."

If we could climb to the sixth floor through some special means, we wouldn't have to go through so much trouble before, we could just climb up from outside the building.

"Come up!"

A low, husky voice.

"What did you say?"

Zhu Jue turned his head in surprise.

"I said the situation would only be worse if we took shortcuts."

Zhao Qilin repeated it, and this time Zhu Jue looked at him and spoke.

"Come up!"

The voice rang in his ears again, but Zhao Qilin's lips did not move.

Zhu Jue pursed his lips and looked up at the ceiling on the fifth floor. After a few seconds of silence, he spoke again: "Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

".OK?"

Zhao Qilin didn't understand what Zhu Jue meant, but he still subconsciously chose one.

"There should be no obstacles from this woman's subconscious in the next actions, so you don't have to worry about the monsters that may appear on the fifth and sixth floors."

"Why?"

"This issue involves bad news."

Zhu Jue moved his wrist, patted Zhao Qilin on the shoulder and said,

"Because a more ruthless guy has appeared. No matter what happens later, you don't have to worry about me. Just go up and get that memory."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Jue didn't give Zhao Qilin a chance to ask why again, and walked straight up the steps to the fifth floor.

As he said, there are neither corpses nor monsters that can cause hallucinations. Even the dirty and messy environment on the second floor has disappeared, leaving only a gray-white corridor made entirely of stones. .

And the girl standing in the middle of the corridor.

The girl with the yellow silk mask!

"I didn't expect you to be here."

Zhu Jue frowned, unsure of the current situation. Although he had glimpsed a mask in a grocery store cabinet when he first arrived in this dreamland, he thought it was just an accident due to his mental exhaustion. He didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, when he just recovered from the dreamland, all he could think about was this stuff.

Who would have thought that they would meet here, or in such a weird way.

The Ring of Poseidon and the jade stone that holds the yellow silk mask should be in the hands of Lisanna in the dreamland at this time. Zhu Jue does not think that they are not. To be precise, only the mask can cross the space and come to other people where he is. In a dream.

There is only one explanation for the situation in front of me. When my spirit enters the dream of the person being inquired, the consciousness left by the mask in my mind also follows!

"I didn't expect it to reappear in this way."

The girl a few meters away sounded like an old man in her seventies or eighties when she spoke.

"Can you talk?"

In the dreamland, apart from the power that Zhu Jue felt from the mask, there was only terror and horror, not to mention the rationality that allowed him to talk!

"It is it, I am her consciousness. I need to borrow it for a while. You don't mind, do you?"

The girl raised her finger and pointed at the mask on her face, spread her hands and asked.

"I don't mind, but I want him to go there first now, because he still has some things to be busy with. You shouldn't mind, right?"

"Please."

Taking a step aside, the girl made a gesture of invitation.

"Wish you sir"

Zhao Qilin hesitated.

"You go first, find the memory and leave directly. Just shoot and remind me. Don't worry about the rest."

From the moment the girl spoke, Zhu Jue knew that the focus of things this time had changed for him.

"Then be careful."

Zhao Qilin knew that he couldn't get involved in the matter at hand. Instead of staying and becoming a burden, he might as well find a way to complete the task first and relieve his worries.

After saying that, he trotted past the girl and headed for the stairs on the other side.

When Zhao Qilin moved away, the girl held up her hands in an old-fashioned manner, half-bowed her body, looked Zhu Jue up and down and said: "I thought the next poor person would be Luo Beilin. He couldn't withstand the erosion of the mask. This I know one thing very well. I didn’t expect that it would be you, and you not only withstood the erosion of the mask, but also relied on the Crab Lord’s ring to suppress it, and it was precisely because of this that I appeared.”

"So you are the old priest, the previous owner of the mask?"

Lobelin mentioned that the person who gave him the mask was a priest living in a stone monastery in the eastern desert. Zhu Jue remembered this.

"Do you think too highly of me, Master? No, I'm just one of its slaves. That's not a power that humans can match. I've been practicing for nearly 20 years, but in the end I couldn't even hold on for a few seconds. I managed to survive by some small means. This trace of still sober spiritual will can only reappear when the power hidden in the mask is suppressed. I know you are not a dreamer. This dream explains everything, and this is exactly what I want. Continue Go down and I’ll tell you, listen, it’s up to you whether you want to do what I say or not!”

"There will be a catastrophe in the real world. From those terrifying whispers, I discovered that some indescribable existences are gradually awakening. The catastrophe is coming. Those guys. They existed in the long past, they exist in this world, and they will also No, it shouldn’t be like this. Listen to me, you must find a way to find the gods in the dreamland, and convey the crisis to them in any way!"

Just mentioning it, the girl's figure became a little distorted, and even the old priest's words were a little incoherent, with a tremor hidden in her voice.

"Find a way to get to the stone monastery where I am. Lobelin knows where it is. There is a secret compartment under the bed in the bedroom. There are some special items in it. Those are the things I left behind when I was mentally normal. They will give you some Guidance, there are some things in it that may come in handy, or maybe not. You have to ask for help, not just humans. Sorry, I can't recall the contents carefully, it will be too wasteful."

The mask on the girl's face suddenly cracked. A piece the size of a thumb fell to the ground and shattered into powder. The old priest's voice stopped abruptly, just like the cassette of an old-fashioned tape recorder, extremely abrupt.

boom!

There was a gunshot upstairs, Zhao Qilin succeeded, and then Zhu Jue saw a black shadow falling from the window.

"Got it, jump off the building!!!"

Zhu Jue heard Zhao Qilin's roar clearly.

And this shot seemed to wake up the old priest. His stiff body suddenly turned and ran to Zhu Jue. He held his neck with both hands and shouted: "The last thing, always. Remember, it is never! Don't go. Trying to get in touch with the power behind the mask will make you crazy and regret it for life!"

The words fell.

The yellow silk mask shattered.

The subject's consciousness, which had been forcibly suppressed by the old priest's power, exploded instantly, and the whole building began to shake violently.

The girl puffed up even more, her limbs twisted strangely, and her whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Jue raised his eyebrows.

"Is it so scary? Then I won't play with you."

Lift the pistol, point it directly at your temple, and pull the trigger!