Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 398 Full of hatred

"Um?"

It seemed that he had vaguely noticed something. His whole body was soaked in the long river of nightmares, and he was slowly squeezing his way into reality. He slowly opened his eyes.

After standing up from the dark river reflecting countless nightmares, the Nightmare King opened his skinny palms slightly, protruding out his sharp and twisted fingertips with hooks, and cut open the gray mist on his chest and abdomen, just like cutting off flesh and blood. , cut off a piece of pale nightmare and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

Is it a snow girl? Was she dealt with so quickly?

The vertical lines in the palm cracked, and empty gray eyes appeared. They were close to the pale nightmare. After observing the situation inside, the brows on the Nightmare King's skinny face couldn't help but frown slightly.

In the pale nightmare, the wind and snow surged as before, but the beauty in the thin shirt like a winter spirit in the wind and snow did not float forward in the wind and snow like in the past.

This evil spirit of wind and snow, which had appeared in the dreams of countless humans in the North and devoured countless lost souls, was being tied to a bunch of tree branches by a strange demon with two horns and dragged down the snow-capped mountains. Go away.

In the mouth of the goat-horned demon, he was humming a strange and cheerful tune, completely ruining the original cold and solemn atmosphere of the pale nightmare. The strange and catchy rhythm was inexplicably catchy and easy to remember.

Even the thorn-crested evil dog beside the goat-horned devil, which was made of countless mutilated flesh and blood, had learned a lot after hearing it several times, and the barking of the dog was vaguely in tune with the beat.

After just hearing the devil dog sing it two or three times, this happy tune mysteriously entered the memory of the Nightmare King, and even began to spread uncontrollably into other slightly related nightmares.

"Woof woof woof ~ I love you ~ woof woof woof sweet~"

Whether it’s a mountain village destroyed by an avalanche, or a traveler frozen in the snow, no matter if you lose a loved one in the snow, or a family is destroyed in a snowy night...

With the memory of the Nightmare King as a link, in a lot of nightmares that have something to do with snow, no matter what the specific situation is, all of them are filled with that happy and strange tune, and some even have a sheep-headed demon humming happily. The blurry figure singing the song.

What the **** is this?

Looking at the nightmare where a large area of ​​his body was suddenly contaminated and inexplicably joyful, the Nightmare King's skinny cheeks couldn't help but twitch twice, and then he hurriedly lay back in the river of nightmares.

After being repeatedly washed away by the dark river water and countless nightmares, the weird tone finally settled down a little and stopped wandering around in the nightmares all over the Nightmare King's body.

But what makes the Nightmare King particularly awkward is that the weird little tune that is half human voice and half dog barking seems to be deeply engraved in its memory. No matter how hard it is washed, it cannot be completely washed away. It is still deep in the memory. There is an ambush everywhere, and it feels like it might come out and make a chirping sound from time to time.

I seem to understand what the **** Aquarius director means...

Looking at the snow girl who was screaming and struggling in the pale nightmare, but still being forcibly dragged down the mountain, the Nightmare King's vertical eyes with cracked palms narrowed slightly, recalling Director Aquarius's previous instructions.

‘Just use your fastest speed to kill him directly, and use the purest power to kill him. Never give him a chance to speak or use tricks! ’

Indeed...it should be done!

After recalling the lingering magical melody, a stern look appeared in the Nightmare King's eyes.

There are too many strange things in this cleaner's mind, many of which are simply meaningless garbage, but they are inexplicably unforgettable. Just like the weird little tune just now, after just listening to it twice, it slipped into my memory without any resistance, and I couldn't wash it away no matter how hard I washed it.

And memory is the foundation and flesh of dreams. His mind is full of strange memories. For him, as a creature in the dream world, it is an out-and-out pollution and a poison that cannot be looked directly at.

Memory is as important to dream creatures as the soul is to humans. It is something that cannot be discarded at all. Pollution at this level is extremely dangerous and extremely deadly.

He who is composed of nightmares cannot be killed. Even if he is killed by the Cleanup Bureau this time and his existence is wiped out, it doesn't matter. As long as the Black Abyss of Fallen Souls is still spewing nightmares out, he will eventually be able to revive again. one day.

But if you have too much contact with this strange cleaner, causing your nightmare to be heavily contaminated, then not only will your strength decline due to the large number of defects in the nightmare, but you may even collapse completely.

He must be killed!

After deeply realizing Leon's "danger", the Nightmare King's hook-like palms exerted slight force, directly crushing the snow girl's nightmare, and then closed all the eyes in his body, sinking deeper and deeper into the dark river of nightmares.

No matter what the price, even if he is completely killed by the people from the Cleanup Bureau, he must be killed!

…

"oh…"

Unaware that he had been targeted by the hatred of the enemy BOSS, the killing priority was even higher than [Dream Eater Armor]. After covering his head and getting up from the ground, Leon, who was feeling dizzy from sleep, finally Little by little, I regained my memory of being covered in snow.

The windy and snowy mountains, the stupid mountaineering girl who doesn't wear cold-proof clothes, the Scorpio Director pulling the sled...it's really killing me!

After recalling what he had experienced in his nightmare, Leon couldn't help but hissed with lingering fear.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

Although the Snow Girl had no other means of killing other than attracting wind and snow, she had the ability to cover up her memory. She just looked at Director Scorpio and shook his head when he raised his hind legs to urinate, and immediately forgot who he was. It was impossible to prevent him.

According to Director Scorpio, she seems to have about the same power as a first-level cleaner. In other words, as long as the impregnation value is lower than 30, once she drags her into a nightmare, she will probably be like herself. Stealing memory silently.

At that time, the person who falls into the dream will not only lose all means of resistance, but even his cognition will be confused by her. When he sees a woman wearing a skirt walking in the snowy mountains, he does not find it strange, but takes the initiative to make up for her. There are a lot of possibilities, and I am also thinking of helping her find a mountaineering leader.

If it weren't for her special memory, in addition to Leon Lane's memory, there are also memories from her previous life, and if one and another were erased, I'm afraid she would really be confused by her out of kindness out of cognitive confusion. He was fooled into going deep into the snow-capped mountains, and then he was frozen to death in the wind and snow.

Um...yeah, and that dog!

From the "third-person perspective", after recalling the scene in the dream, a flash of understanding flashed in Leon's eyes.

I didn't think so in the dream, but now that I think about it, it's definitely not something simple.

Even in the away game in Yuki Onna's dream, he could roar the wind and snow in the sky, making Yuki Onna unable to move. It must be an abnormality at the level of a first-level cleaner. If it weren't for it, I might not be able to do it. Drag the snow girl down the mountain, struggle out of the nightmare... um... wait!

After looking down at the cold-proof clothes on his body, Leon, who was still a little confused, trembled, completely regained consciousness, and then suddenly looked back.

"Damn it! I really pulled it out!"

(End of chapter)