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Chapter 259

When he was in the village, Gu An felt that there was always something watching him, and he was always in a state of being watched.

After leaving the village, I felt a lot more free in an instant, and felt a sense of relaxation and rebirth.

It also confirmed all his guesses that the nightmare's dream affects only that village.

But this is also me, who can successfully leave the village and get rid of Nightmare's control.

If it was someone else, they might have been directly killed by the nightmare in their dreams. Just like the elites of various factions in Shouwang Village, countless people died in their dreams, sleeping forever and never waking up.

"Although I left the village, the surrounding environment has not changed. The village is still there, which means that the nightmare is still there, and I am only temporarily out of its surveillance."

Gu An stood outside the village, looking at the scene of the village.

After thinking about it for a while, he walked directly to the side of the barren black soil, where there were some trees.

He approached the tree, and then violently smashed his fist towards the tree.

If this punch hits a real tree, it may sink in at most, or it may pierce a hole.

However, this is a dreamland, which belongs to the existence related to weirdness. Under the blessing of Zhu Xie, with one punch, the whole tree fell directly to the ground.

With a loud bang, half of the thick tree collapsed to the ground.

When it landed, it didn't kick up dust like normal trees, but displayed in front of Gu An in the form of broken pixels.

Gu An saw that the pixel square particles seemed to be hit hard, scattered in all directions, and then shattered one by one until they disappeared.

Because of the collapse of this tree, the ground around that area has also changed. That piece of land has torn off its original camouflage, revealing its original appearance one after another.

"This is a dream, there is no real thing, it is all a fusion of existence similar to pixels."

Seeing this scene, Gu An immediately walked to other trees, raising his fist and dropping it from time to time.

He knocked down trees one after another, constantly destroying the world.

With his destruction, this world has begun to collapse, as if the foundation was not stabilized, but a brick was lifted slightly, and the entire building became fragmented.

In the village, Nightmare knew Gu An's intentions, and it screamed and roared angrily, the voice of resentment seemed to be right next to its ears.

Gu An smiled coldly, and challenged the village: "If you don't accept it, come out and kill me."

Nightmare obviously couldn't leave the village, so he could only stay on the ground, screaming miserably.

Gu An even saw the real body of Nightmare.

Under the dim light, in the dilapidated village, behind the fence, a figure stood there, staring at him, Gu An could even see the hatred in those white eyes.

The shape of that figure is constantly changing, one is a wholesale woman in white clothes, the other is a bride in red blood clothes, or an old woman with a hunchback, different styles of figures, the world is in various states, crazily switching.

"This nightmare should have read human memory, so it can change into different appearances."

While destroying the dream, Gu An watched the actions of the nightmare.

After all, this nightmare is still a little weaker, restricted by the village, unable to get out, and can only watch him wreck havoc.

Thinking of the scene when the nightmare turned into Han Xiuxiu and hung on the tree, trying to trick himself into going back, Gu An destroyed the dream while giving a thumbs up to the nightmare's position at the same time, and then made a handstand provocatively .

Nightmare has killed quite a few lives, so he will naturally understand the meaning of this gesture.

Sure enough, it stood there, roaring angrily, and the whole village trembled and shook crazily, but everything was of no avail, it couldn't get out.

Seeing this, Gu An seemed to be inspired, and he shot faster. He even started to stop sticking to the trees and smashed directly towards the desolation of the layers of black soil.

The pixel-like world has been hammered to pieces, and it has become a fragment of dilapidated fragments.

The light in the whole world also began to flicker, just like the voice-activated lights in the community, flickering on and off.

Gu An knew that this was after the will of the dream world was destroyed, it was almost unable to hold on, and it was about to be shattered.

The nightmare in the village became even more anxious, screaming frantically there.

With Gu An's final punch, the entire dream world finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The world collapsed, and pieces of pixel particles floated up like shards of glass, and then began to slowly turn into powder.

"Brother?"

"Brother?"

Gu An vaguely heard countless voices shouting in his ears, he opened his eyes, and slowly adapted to the light of the real world, beside him, a group of gray-haired old men were surrounded, all of them looked at him worriedly.

"Surrounded by such a group of bad old men, it's pretty bad to wake up..."

Gu An complained softly, then got up: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ziying was the closest, and he stretched out his hand to help Gu An pat the dust and leaves on his body, saying: "We just sent out the movement of the senior brother, and thought that the senior brother should wake up, so he shouted anxiously. Remember what my brother said, I didn't bother you, I didn't shout until I felt that you were about to wake up..."

Listening to the explanation, Gu An nodded: "Well, I just had a nightmare in the dream, that's all."

The old people next to them blushed when they heard this. They have been tortured by this nightmare for so long, but in the end, Senior Brother Zhang Hengzhi got it done the first time he came.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved again, senior brother Zhang Hengzhi, that was a character from the time of the old Tianshi Longhushan...

Hearing what Zhang Ziying said just now, even an old heavenly master treated him politely back then, and he even broke into Longhu Mountain alone.

Zhang Chengfeng, the leader, looked at Gu An with concern, and asked again: "Then senior brother, what about that nightmare? How is it now?"

Gu An immediately looked around, feeling the changes carefully, and then said: "I injured it in my dream, so it should still be in the village now, and I can't leave it for the time being. If you find it, just kill it."

Hearing that the nightmare was still there, Zhang Chengfeng and the others immediately looked vigilant and looked around together.

In the end, Zhang Chengfeng said: "Okay, brother has already hurt the nightmare for us, next, everyone should show your housekeeping skills, don't let the brother think that all of us old guys are like trash."

Some old people nearby nodded immediately after hearing this, and took out their treasures one after another.

One of the old men stepped forward and said: "Okay, when it comes to tracking down the weirdness, none of you are as good as the old man, so let me do it."

The old man said that he had squatted next to the previous dead body. He pulled a piece of clothes from the body, then took out a compass-like thing from his arms, put the clothes on it, and finally got up slowly.

Everyone looked at it one after another, but they didn't make a sound. Everyone in the village knew that this was the old man's unique job.

In the past, relying on this thing, I found many strange traces, but this nightmare was the only one that could not be found before, but now that the nightmare is injured, it may be possible to find it.

When everyone was thinking in their hearts, the compass-like roulette finally moved. The silver needle in the middle was like a dog's nose. Telling everyone that the same breath is in that direction.

"Go! The nightmare is here."

The old man looked at the movement of the pointer, his eyes lit up, he immediately let out a low growl, and then took the lead towards the southeast.

The people behind also hurriedly followed.

While walking, they took out their tools one after another. Obviously, they had a great shadow on Mengmai. Even after hearing that Gu An had hurt Mengmai, they still felt uneasy.

The village is so big, and the pointer of the roulette has been pointing there, and everyone rushed there quickly.

As it got closer, the pointer vibrated more and more.

The old man held the roulette and said: "According to the current vibration frequency, the nightmare is less than ten meters away from us, and this is the position."

After speaking, he pointed to the small broken house.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at him desperately.

"Wait, although I don't come here often, but I don't remember this house here?"

Zhang Chengfeng suddenly questioned at this time, and looked at the small broken house with a puzzled expression.

A few old men with better memories behind him also looked at him carefully after hearing this, and then they nodded one after another, agreeing with Zhang Chengfeng's words.

With more and more voices of approval, everyone also understood what was going on. Is this small broken house a nightmare?

"This thing is shrewd and ruthless. It knows how to disguise itself as a dilapidated house and escape from here."

Gu An smiled coldly, then stepped forward.

"Senior brother be careful!"

Zhang Chengfeng reminded later.

Everyone wanted to persuade them at first, but when they thought that this senior brother had injured Nightmare in his dream, now that there is no dream to rely on, do they still need to persuade him to deal with an injured Nightmare?
Therefore, everyone shut their mouths, did not speak, and just stared.

They only see...

This senior brother silently took out a kitchen knife from the back of his back...

Although the kitchen knife didn't look very elegant, they felt an inexplicable pressure.

They even seemed to see that the small broken house was trembling?

It seems terribly frightened?
Before they figured out whether the little shabby house was afraid, then they saw, in their eyes, the very gentle and amiable brother who looked very accommodating, suddenly became like a butcher, holding up a kitchen knife He slashed at the broken house.

The small broken house is like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered...

This brother is like killing a pig, but also chopping firewood...

The whole shabby house was immediately dismembered...

Every time they stabbed down, they seemed to still be able to see black gas and black juice flowing out...

Can even hear some faint screams?

Is this still a nightmare?Or is it a nightmare that has tortured them for a long time, but they are helpless?Why is it so miserable...

"Look, the roulette pointer is not moving!"

I don't know how many knives Gu An wielded, anyway, not a single piece of the small broken house is intact.

The old man holding the roulette reminded the people next to him.

Everyone looked over.

Indeed, the pointer of the roulette does not move, which means that Nightmare is dead, and was hacked to death by this senior with a kitchen knife...

Zhang Ziying silently glanced at Gu An, who was still waving a kitchen knife, and said weakly: "Brother, the nightmare has been resolved, you can stop for a while..."

When Gu An heard Zhang Ziying's words, he put away the kitchen knife with a face full of displeasure, and said softly: "It's a pity..."

For Gu An, it is indeed a pity. He has always remembered the provocation of this nightmare before, and it is engraved in his bones. It is really cheap to kill it so easily.

Is it a pity?
When the people next to him heard this, Qiqi glanced at the kitchen knife in Gu An's hand, then lowered his head silently, not daring to make a sound.

For some reason, I was suddenly afraid that this senior brother would run away with a knife because he didn't enjoy himself to the fullest.

"Ahem... Thank you brother for solving this nightmare for us and avenging the brothers who died. It's getting dark now. Let's arrange a room for brother first. After all, it's not peaceful here at night."

Zhang Chengfeng coughed a few times at this time, he looked at the sky, with a trace of fear on his old face.

Gu An immediately said: "Is it not peaceful at night here? Will it be dark?"

Will the sky get darker like this?Then something will come out?
Gu An heard that Zhang Chengfeng's words should mean this.

Zhang Chengfeng nodded: "Yes, at night, there is no light at all, and the whole barrenness will become a strange paradise, and even the village is not peaceful, and there may be many existences more terrifying than nightmares." , So, no matter what happens at night or what you hear, brothers, don't leave the room, just wait patiently in the room until dawn."

"At the beginning of the year, we didn't know that we would come out at night to fight these weird people head-on. As a result, many people died. Later we found out that as long as we stay in the house at night and don't come out, we will be fine."

Zhang Ziying on the side pondered for a while, and then asked, "What do you mean, does this house have the effect of warding off evil spirits?"

Zhang Chengfeng said: "We built the houses in this village with wood from this barren land. These woods can block strange attacks, but the barrenness is too big and there are few trees, and we can't go far, so we really can't To take more precautions, we can only build some houses for us to take refuge..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chengfeng still had a look of regret: "If there were more trees, we wouldn't die so many people. We can completely surround the outer fence with these woods, so that we don't have to worry about weird things going wild in the village. If you act recklessly, Nightmare may not be able to enter..."

After hearing this, Gu An took a serious look at the plain black wood that he hadn't observed carefully before, and said, "The effect of this black wood sounds somewhat similar to cinnabar."

Zhang Chengfeng smiled and nodded: "Well, it's okay, but the effect is better than cinnabar. To prevent the same level of weirdness, the amount of cinnabar used is at least three times that of these black woods!"

(End of this chapter)