Twisted Realm

Chapter 284: strange

All the illogical and extraordinary phenomena come from the random construction of the chaotic subconscious, and the so-called awakening of the memory of the two worlds is just an excuse that he has found for himself.

The more he thought about Meng Xuan, the more he felt a little shudder, because he found that he could not find any reason or evidence to refute his own conjecture, and all negative answers were just answers given by subjective will experience.

And all subjective wills are unreliable in the face of the subconscious power that is powerful enough in the dream.

Perception can be distorted, the senses can be deceived, and subjective will and feelings are the most easily deceived beings.

Perhaps, now that I have just suffered a car accident, because my body has been severely injured, I am lying on the operating table. In reality, I am a downright ordinary person and a loser. Therefore, in a state of dying, my self-consciousness has fallen into the subconscious. In the abyss of the novel, corresponding to the novel plots full of catharsis and no logical fantasy that he has seen in the real world, he has constructed such an extremely real fantasy with elements such as "rebirth" and "transcendence".

Or maybe, the so-called "previous life" that I awakened is the real me. Now I am in a severe cancer coma, and I have been transformed by my own subconscious to form such a near-real dream. Now, in the real him. Around him, there may be an elderly wife and a middle-aged child who is anxiously calling his name, looking forward to his waking up.

Meng Xuan's body trembled slightly, and an extremely strong sense of strangeness and unreality poured into his heart.

He carefully recalled all the memories of the previous life, and found that the last memory of the previous life was that he was wearing a surgical gown, lying on the operating car sent to the operating room, with his wife and children surrounding him.

This is his memory of a previous life, after which he never woke up, and it is likely that this risky operation caused his death.

However, there is also another possibility that the operation made him fall into a state of near-death, resulting in a situation of being trapped in a subconscious illusion.

He shook his head abruptly. This kind of problem cannot be investigated in detail. Otherwise, he will definitely be the first to break down in the end. His consciousness and character are likely to become obsolete in this crazy questioning. more and more twisted.

"Twisted and chaotic, seems to be the nature of this world..."

The word appeared in Meng Xuan's mind, and he couldn't help but make some associations, which made some thoughts in his heart even more bizarre.

He took a deep breath and forced these thoughts into his heart.

Now at least one thing is certain, in the real world, he cannot "wake up" like in a dream. This is the main basis for judging why the real world is the real world. Before he has no way to deny this conclusion, He can only keep getting stronger.

Even if it's just an illusion shaped by the subconscious in a near-death experience, there is nothing wrong with constantly forging one's own conscious mind and making the conscious mind stronger. After all, the strength of the conscious mind is the best way to fight against the illusion. .

This made Meng Xuan more determined to use the core of will as the core of his practice. At the same time, he thought of those huge "heart locks" floating in the colorful sky and bound by huge chains. Maybe from them , you can explore some real secrets yourself.

Those secrets must be secrets hidden in the depths of their hearts that even they have never explored.

This made Meng Xuan more interested in those huge cities. He planned to start exploring these hidden cities whenever he had the chance and when he was ready, to see what was hidden in them.

But for now, I still have to deal with the illusion of the island in front of me...

Meng Xuan returned his attention to the present moment.

The sky is dark now, and it is probably in the evening. People come and go on the street, and it looks very lively.

He sensed himself first, and the power of the core of his will was not suppressed and could be mobilized, which made him feel a little bit of peace of mind.

Everything around him was so real that he couldn't even find any flaws, as if he had truly traveled through time and space and returned to the past.

The street is a row of familiar snack streets, and many small shops have just opened. In this era, street stalls are still a common phenomenon and are not strictly prohibited.

A smell of oil wafted along with the delicate meat aroma. Meng Xuan could tell that this was the taste of meat pancakes that he liked very much. When he was a child, he liked this meat pancake very much, because Aunt Zhang of this small shop The fried pork buns are full of ingredients, and the puff pastry is also very good. It is crispy and refreshing when you bite into it, and the oil is full of fragrance, which makes people very satisfied.

Meng Xuan pondered for a while and walked towards the stall.

A very familiar picture appeared in his eyes. When he was in elementary school when he was a child, he had to pass by here every time after school. He liked to stay in front of the stall for a while if he had pocket money. And the deepest impression imprinted in his mind was the scene where Aunt Zhang chopped meat with a knife on the cutting board of the stall.

blah blah blah!

The knife kept falling on the cutting board, and Aunt Zhang skillfully and powerfully chopped up a piece of fat and thin meat, which seemed to be no different from what she saw in her memory.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw a terrifying scene. Aunt Zhang's meat bucket was not tightly closed, revealing a gap, and a human finger stuck out from the meat bucket and drooped on the edge of the meat bucket.

A horrific and eerie feeling flooded Meng Xuan's heart.

"How about it, lad, do you want two meat pancakes? It's definitely fresh meat, and the portion is full~"

At this moment, Aunt Zhang, who was chopping the meat, also seemed to have noticed the existence of Meng Xuan, and stopped what she was doing. The simple and honest middle-aged woman's face showed a slight smile to Meng Xuan.

But the danger that made him feel kindness before seemed so strange at this moment.

"No thanks."

Meng Xuan thanked Aunt Zhang calmly and turned to leave.

Aunt Zhang couldn't help showing a look of disappointment on her simple and honest face when she heard the words, as if she was a little frustrated because she didn't make this deal.

boom! !

Suddenly, Meng Xuan keenly noticed that there seemed to be a slight muffled sound in the alley by the street, and a shadow swelled in an instant and then disappeared.

He immediately turned his head to look at the alley.

Under the dim light of the alley, a figure was drawn very long, and at this moment it was slowly walking out of the alley.

It was the figure of a little girl about three or four years old. She was muttering words, not knowing what she was talking about. She was dragging a little boy's rag doll in her hand. Simply vividly depicted.

Meng Xuan frowned and continued to walk forward. He observed carefully in secret, and seemed to find that there were many strange things hidden in this seemingly ordinary and familiar street.

The human-flesh pancake stand, the trinkets polished with human finger bones and teeth, and the huge thigh bone simmering in the cauldron of the street-side noodle soup shop...

He saw a man who had just finished eating rice noodles being stunned by the shopkeeper and dragged to the back of the kitchen; he saw a woman cut off her palm and exchanged for a bunch of beloved bone ornaments, which she held in her hands, ignoring the dripping water. blood, with joy in his eyes.

The people around didn't seem to notice these anomalies. They used unusually exaggerated expressions and actions, ate the food in big mouthfuls, bragged loudly about cowhide, and the streets were extremely hot.

As Meng Xuan went deeper into the street, this anomaly became more and more exaggerated, and in the end it almost reached the point of being placed on the table.

Everyone had exaggerated and numb smiles on their faces. They greeted each other with their broken bodies, and they exchanged everything on their bodies for food and items. There is no better place on the body.

"It's a scene full of real irony... It reminds me of something."

Meng Xuan stopped in the middle of the street with a calm expression, and did not go further.

He knew that the deeper he went, the more dangerous it would be, and the more exposed the reality would be, revealing all the filth and purgatory-like ugliness in front of him naked in a terrifying scene full of symbolic meanings.

"So hungry! So hungry! So hungry!!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind him, a tall and thin young man like a bamboo pole stumbled towards the depths of the street, and soon came to Meng Xuan.

"Brother, do you have anything to eat? Can you give me some? I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm so hungry."

The tall and thin man with bamboo pole said to Meng Xuan in a numb tone.

"Sorry, I don't have anything to eat for you."

Meng Xuan shook his head slightly.

"It's okay, I'm not picky eaters."

There was a strange smile on the corner of the thin and tall bamboo pole man's mouth.

Tear! !

A cross pattern suddenly appeared on his head, and it burst into four petals in an instant. The flying flesh was like a blooming flower. The flower bud in the middle was replaced by a huge hole, and the surrounding flesh was all fine and sharp. the teeth of.

His neck quickly stretched out, and the entire huge mouthpart slammed into Meng Xuan's head.

Snapped! !

The light sound of fireworks bursting came, and the monster's mouthparts burst open with his body, turning into clumps of disgusting and squirming flesh, scattered around.

There was silence all around, and all the people on the street were turning their heads to look at him.

"It's always the same routine, it's not fun..."

Meng Xuan's face was calm.

With a sudden shot, the strength of the core of the will tilted out, and the body of a stall owner who was cooking big bone soup with his just chopped thighs exploded.

His actions caused dramatic changes across the street.

All the humans on the street were like monsters torn apart human skin, and began to rapidly alienate.

Aunt Zhang of the meat pancake stand turned into a huge rotten meat ball, with an apron around the front, and an unknown liquid flowing from her body.

Uncle Rong of the jewelry store turned into a pile of monsters made of bones.

Boss Zhou of the powder soup shop turned into a monster with six heads and mouths all over his body, exuding a greedy aura.

For Meng Xuan, the intruder who destroyed the peace and tranquility of the street, they all showed their hideous fangs.

Meng Xuan took a quick glance and found some familiar monster images in his memory, which seemed to be from some ghost books and ghost novels he had read in previous lives, which gave him a vague impression.

A peaceful street suddenly turned into a carnival like a hundred ghosts.

Many more monsters rushed out of the shadow of the alley, covering Meng Xuan like a tide.

He could feel that the entire city had undergone tremendous changes.

When the false peace is pierced, what is revealed is the most essential and bizarre ugliness.

boom! !

As the core strength of Meng Xuan's will spread, a large number of ghosts and monsters burst out in unison, turning into flesh and blood in the sky.

However, what surprised Meng Xuan was that these ghosts did not die. The large pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the ground were rapidly gathering, forming a more terrifying existence.

"Fear cannot be eliminated!!"

"The ugliness will last forever in hypocrisy!!"

"You can never change!!"

"Because hypocrisy and selfishness are the strongest imprints imprinted on human hearts!!"

Countless inexplicable roars began to echo wildly in the city, making people feel numb on the scalp.

"It's a little tricky..."

Meng Xuan touched his chin, thinking about ways to solve the current situation.

The greater terror is recovering, and now it is not a threat to him, but these ghosts are becoming more and more, and they cannot be eliminated, and the power of his will core is not infinite~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is impossible to break through. Under the circumstances of this world, it is still very dangerous to drag on like this.

"Is it the story I've read before? Because of the author's schizophrenic and weird writing method, it seems that it really gave me lingering fears for a long time..."

Meng Xuan seemed to remember something, and his body moved violently under the impetus of the core strength of will.

boom! ! !

Just like the sound of a cannonball being fired, his core strength of will surged wildly, smashing a large number of low-rise buildings on the street along the way, and blasting countless monsters into squirming minced meat.

This time, his goal was his own home in his previous life.

He ran all the way, smashed out from the tide of countless monsters, rushed into the community unit where he lived when he was a child in his previous life, followed the stairs to the fifth floor, and kicked open the door of Resident No. 505.

The furnishings in the home were the same as the scene in his memory. He didn't take any pictures and rushed directly to a room.

boom! !

The door of the room was violently kicked open by him again. On the bed in the room, a little guy who was covered by a quilt was holding a book in his hand, staring intently, but his body was trembling, a mixture of fear. , fear, and curiosity poured out.

Meng Xuan could faintly feel that this guy's emotional changes were the source of the alienation of the entire world.

This is me when I was about ten years old.

Meng Xuan stepped forward, picked up the little guy who was immersed in the world of books, took off his pants, and slapped his chubby little butt.

"Let you read books indiscriminately!!"

Meng Xuan yelled loudly.

Wow! !

The little boy who didn't know why burst into tears, and as his mood changed, the entire ghost town-like city instantly quieted down.

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