Nightmare Attack

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Jiang Cheng's theory doesn't sound like much, and even for a group of people who are involved in the player camp, it is definitely good news that is enough to make people mad.

But Fatty didn't. Instead of being excited, his expression turned blue as if he had fallen into extreme cold.

From the time he came into contact with nightmares until now, there has always been a question in Fatty's mind that cannot be solved. The composition of nightmares, the mechanism of nightmares... Who, or what... formulated it?

It's obviously conscious.

It kept exploring and searching between humans and weirdness, and finally found a more reasonable red line.

And this red line...is the rule!

It ensures that people who are selected into the inherently disadvantaged group of players can get a chance to confront Weirdness under relatively fair conditions.

Instead of being instantly killed by Weird because of the huge difference in abilities, physical strength, and mental strength, or even the group being wiped out.

If you look at it from this point of view alone, the ones who make the rules...should be people.

After all, relatively speaking, it has released more goodwill towards the human camp and is more tolerant.

But...if it was a human being, how did he do it? Even digging deeper, what was his purpose...?

What is the purpose of this almost harsh selection system...

etc!

A light flashed in the fat man's eyes.

Selection...

This word... Why did it come out of my mouth so naturally? This was not the first time.

He looked at his hands and suddenly felt that he was a little strange to himself, just like... to the doctor.

wrong!

There must be something wrong!

Beads of sweat began to slide down his cheeks. The fear of this mission and the coming monsters were all repelled by another wave of pure and vast weirdness.

And those things were so small that they were worth mentioning in front of this weird feeling of being nowhere to be found.

Why?

how so?

In the dark, he could clearly feel that something in his body had been modified, as if the code had been tampered with. The skin remained unchanged. What they modified was the deepest thing in this body.

Soul?...

The fat man couldn't help being startled by his sudden idea.

He had talked with doctors before, and they all agreed that the rewards given by nightmares were highly biased against the risk factors. Whether it was a life-saving white paper or a newspaper with clues, it was extremely difficult to obtain it.

However, even if you get these, you often only have a certain advantage in nightmares.

So... why are so many people plunging into the quagmire of nightmares one after another, and even using clues and newspapers to get into the game in advance?

Crazy?

Of course not. The only explanation is that they must have gained enough benefits from the quagmire of nightmares, and this benefit has driven and tempted them to enter the nightmare again.

Chen Xiaomeng, Yu Wen, and Chen Ran in this book... they are all.

As for what it is, Fatty doesn't know, but he has a hunch that the day when the truth will be revealed is not far away.

Very close.

So close...only a layer of window paper is left.

When he suddenly came to his senses, he found that the doctor was standing beside him, squeezed between him and the wall, which made him a little touched.

Even though the doctor was not very popular and talked a lot, Fatty knew in his heart that the doctor was really kind to him, and he was a sharp-tongued person.

"Doctor," the fat man nodded slowly, "thank you."

Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and then said in a very natural tone: "Chenran, why are you so stunned here?"

Dust? !

The fat man who had just reacted was so frightened that his scalp was about to fly. Chenran was so cold that he was chewed to the point where no bones were left. Where did Chenran come from?

After seeing the fat man's lost expression, Jiang Cheng let out a long breath, secretly poked his raised foot, and put it down.

"Why are you dazed here!" Jiang Cheng said dissatisfied: "I almost kicked you down just now, you know?"

Only then did the fat man realize. It turned out that the doctor had a plan to squeeze him between him and the wall. If he didn't answer or reacted slowly, according to the doctor's character, he would really be willing to kick him.

"Doctor, I have thought of many things, please listen to me..."

"Is it related to the current situation?"

"Well...maybe a little, but it doesn't matter much."

"Then don't say it," Jiang Cheng directly interrupted his next words and looked at the darkness under the stairs, "It's not too late to say it until we can go back alive."

"good doctor."

After answering the question, the fat man followed Jiang Cheng obediently, and the two of them walked slowly down.

It wasn't until he walked down the stairs and stepped out of the first stone door that the fat man's heart was in his throat.

Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped.

This caused the fat man behind him who couldn't dodge to bump into him. "Doctor," he looked around and said softly, "it's... so quiet here."

The surroundings were deserted, and the doors and windows of the building were deserted. The originally imagined scenes of "townies" standing with torches or crowds of monsters did not appear.

This surprised the fat man who was ready to run back.

According to the time, the "townspeople" who were approaching here quickly should have arrived.

Seeing Jiang Cheng standing there like a stick, the fat man subconsciously wanted to reach out to pull him, but the moment he touched the doctor's body, the fat man couldn't help but stop.

Then, he began to tremble violently.

Because the doctor was also.

He actually saw a kind of despair in the doctor's eyes...

The fat man immediately lowered his body and looked around, but there was nothing around.

"Doctor... Doctor..." The fat man was so scared that his voice changed, zhashyanc "Don't scare me, I..."

Jiang Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the fat man's arm, then took a step, one step, two steps, mechanically walked forward, along the road they often walked.

The fat man was completely dumbfounded. Out of trust in the doctor, he bit his lips tightly, without making any sound, and just walked slowly towards the exit with the doctor.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly realized that the hall was not only quiet, but also very empty. All the stone sculptures that were originally tilted all over the place had disappeared.

When he was about 10 meters away from the exit, Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped.

The fat man was already very nervous at this moment. His lips kept trembling, but he didn't dare to ask any questions. Standing here, he could already see the sea and the Black Stone Town on the sea through the broken window.

But there was no trace of those "townspeople".

Where did they go?

Ran to the Forest Stone Plate?

The fat man was puzzled, but it was not impossible.

But as he looked at Jiang Cheng, he found that the latter's sight stayed on a small open space in front of him. Today, the moon appeared very rarely.

Full moon.

The thin moonlight spread flat on the ground, reflecting a shadow of an unknown object.

The upper part is thick and cylindrical, and a smaller round part like a head bulges out from the bottom, as if it is hanging upside down...

Then, the fat man watched the shadow tremble slightly, and then with a "puff", the wings behind it spread out.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the fat man and ran towards the forest. Above his head, there was the friction sound of dense claws crawling and the sound of broken wings flapping.

Following them.

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