Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 478 The eternal flame

Without time to study the details of the dream-shaping magic in detail, Zhen Cheng continued to follow the guidance.

After an unfamiliar journey that wasn't too long, she came to an empty circular hall.The walls seemed to be some kind of metallic texture, reflecting a dull luster.

There was not a single window, including the one I had just walked in, and the walls were surrounded by eleven identical doors.From zero to pick up, large Chinese characters and numbers are printed on the top of each door.

"One" is written on the door that walks in behind, and the rest are arranged in a circle.

Although the environment is equally simple, Zhen Cheng always feels that the whole hall has a different texture from the previous corridor.

That kind of difference is very similar to the scenes of alternating ancient stone corridors from different eras in the Dreamland of the Faceless.Although it is a dungeon corridor with similar height and width, the patterns of the floor tiles and the colors of the walls give people a sense of deviation.

She tried to push the door next to it with "pick" on the top.The alloy felt cold and thick, and it was impossible for her to open it.

It might be possible to do it with the use of words, but facing the door with a different stone fan, Zhen Cheng does not intend to act rashly for the time being.She wants to figure out the rules of the game first.

I don't know how many times I have entered Qu Yun's dream.

Before the last extra-curricular archaeological practice, Qu Yun presciently conducted several dream simulation trainings for her, allowing her to get used to the difference between dreams and reality before entering the unified universe, so she was able to discover the Faceless so quickly The flaw in the dream.

And as he explored and studied Qu Yun's dreams again and again, Zhen Cheng gradually realized that all man-made dreams have certain laws.

Qu Yun is good at hiding the law in the illusion of chaos, while Zhen Cheng himself is good at breaking the law in the illusion of chaos.

Relying on such reverse thinking, she forced a way out of the dream of the lore Faceless Man.To do this, the first thing is to understand the rules of the game that shape dreams.

Zhen Cheng's understanding of Qu Yun was indeed correct.When she tried to open the gate of "Shi", the "plot" of the dream had changed.

The door of "四" opened, and a prostitute with heavy makeup and cheap makeup came out, looking like she was living a bitter life.

She stood hunched, rubbing her hands between her thighs, as if it took a lot of effort to muster up her courage, and murmured:
"Go this way."

Zhen Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively replied, "What?"

As soon as she exited, she smiled and shook her head.Why did I still talk to the virtual image in my dream?
Who knows whether the prostitute on the opposite side is following the established procedure, or if she really understood Zhen Cheng's question and was interacting, she amplified her voice and said again: "Please go this way."

In the end, she managed to raise her eyes to look directly at Zhen Cheng, and shouted loudly: "Please choose this door, you must, you must go this way!"

After finishing speaking, the woman in the dust seemed to be stimulated by something, she lowered her eyes shyly, not daring to raise her head again.

But just at that moment, Zhen Cheng saw many complex emotions in the woman's eyes.Fear, unwillingness, numbness... and persistence.

Could this thing be a thought body?
Feeling stunned, Zhen Cheng wanted to speak out again to test the woman in the dust, but something happened again in the hall.

The door of the "Lu" opened, and a big middle-aged man in a pink shirt walked out of it.His exposed skin was covered with tattoos, only his face was clean.

As soon as the tattooed man came out, his eyes swept over the woman in the dust, which made him curl his lips unremittingly, and his movements were vivid.And when his eyes fell on Zhen Cheng, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over in three steps at a time, holding Zhen Cheng's hand unexpectedly.

"Shh~ beauty," he whistled angrily, with a frivolous tone: "Little beauty, would you like to come to my room for a gathering? I think I can meet your needs; all, various, meaning, meaning Oh."

Obviously, the "various meanings" in the mouth of the tattooed man are not the messy things in your mind at the moment, but the clues about clearing the dream.

Even though he was eccentric, Zhen Cheng never forgot his current situation.

What surprised her the most was that the tattooed man was able to touch her body against her will.

This is a very dangerous signal.It means that if it is not handled properly, the situation in the dream is likely to turn into a physical fight that is quite unfavorable to her.

After all, under normal circumstances, the virtual image character in the dream cannot actively contact the dreamer.

But at the same time, the thought body that can threaten the dreamer is only acting according to a certain instinct, and will not interact with the dreamer at all, so Zhen Cheng is quite confused by the situation in front of him.

"Please come to my side!" At this moment, the first prostitute who appeared suddenly and inappropriately shouted out stubbornly.

Both Zhen Cheng and the tattooed man were taken aback, and the latter even slapped the prostitute on the face with a big ear: "Don't make trouble for me! Get out!"

The woman in the dust was slapped and fell to the ground, shivering into a ball, not daring to look up, but she was still chanting.

Zhen Cheng frowned:
The white-haired son and daughter's cheap master is notoriously sympathetic and sympathetic.This is her dreamland, the way to clear the level shouldn't be to ask me to be brave enough to help the bullied prostitute, right?

It's just that in her intuition, she felt that things would not be so simple.It may be because the logic of the dreams created by Qu Yun in the previous teaching was too rigorous and profound.

Just then, the third door opened.

This time it was the one that caught Zhen Cheng's attention the most, the gate with "zero" written on it.

There are eleven doors in total, there is no No.11, but there is a "zero".It's hard not to notice that there's something special about it.

Walking out of the door was a half-grown boy with a ruffian face.As soon as he looked up and saw Zhen Cheng, he said with a strong accent: "It's just you? Come, come, come back with me."

Zhen Cheng waited blankly with big eyes: "Why... Bah! Why!"

This dialect is poisonous, and it has been run into by representatives.

Unexpectedly, the ruffian boy walked up to Zhen Cheng in two or three steps, his eyes widened with anger, as if Zhen Cheng owed him [-] million energy points: "Hey, what shame is there? If you tell me to come, follow me! There are so many mothers-in-law and mothers, like a woman..."

While cursing, she pushed Zhen Cheng's chest very rudely.

Zhen Cheng stared in disbelief, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Didn't the dream puzzles created by Qu Yun rely on speculative reasoning instead of using words? !
Is it the wrong way to open it yourself?But she obviously didn't do anything...

Don't look at her as if she is about to become a god, but she is a real [-]-year-old girl, and she has not evolved a single cell in her body.

How unreasonable!How rude!Miss Thirteen had met a cruel killer before, dealt with a strange and unpredictable god of death, but this kind of contempt... She had never been wronged like this since she was born in the womb!
(End of this chapter)