Pale lights, quiet corridor.
Light green wooden door.
Because of the experience of being forced into a subconscious dream last time, Lu Xin was already prepared in advance when he was pulled into the dream this time. He directly let go of his subconscious and allowed the other party's ability to invade. Therefore, when he felt that the surrounding images had become stable and clear, he came to the mysterious and pale corridor again very smoothly.
The first time he entered this dream, Lu Xin reached out and grabbed it backwards.
He grabbed a soft thing and when he turned his head, he saw a watery and helpless look.
This is the monster with the power of Dreamweaver-type.
Because Lu Xin had seen the power of Dreamweaver-type in Vice President Xiao before, he was also very sure that there must be a similar monster to Dreamweaver-type in Mental Monster, which was induced by Sea Nation's S-level ability user.
So he has been waiting patiently.
Hard work paid off, and he finally found this warm-hearted and good man.
So grab it quickly.
The only problem is that Mental Monster is completely confused.
It doesn't understand. What is this place? Why does it feel so scary?
What I don't understand even more is that even though I am in a dream created by myself, the other party is more skilled than me?
And when it realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, it found that it had been caught.
The movements were strong and gentle, not only afraid that he would run away, but also afraid of accidentally killing himself.
In the chaos outside, Lu Xin stood with his eyes closed among countless Mental Monster.
The monster's slender and soft tentacles came into contact with Lu Xin's temple, and then Lu Xin's hand grasped it tightly.
The shadows around him were rising and falling, as if his mood was extremely complicated.
Mom, among the group of Mental Monster, quietly looked at Lu Xin who was asleep, with a somewhat hazy expression.
It was still the twisted and oppressive air. Deep in the space, there seemed to be countless eyes looking at him in fear.
There is a vague smell of blood on the tip of the nose.
All kinds of strange sounds kept ringing in his ears.
Lu Xin Forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, he kept himself calm, and then strode forward.
He didn't waste time, pushed open the wooden door directly, entered a corridor with a large number of rooms, and then quickly passed by those rooms that were empty no matter what kind of strangeness they contained, and came to the last three rooms whose doors were still closed.
The door to the first room was still tightly closed, and it was dark inside.
Looking inside, you can still see the torn toys and Aya's operating table.
I remembered what I saw behind this door the last time I entered dreamland, the pair of eyes hanging upside down with only the whites of their eyes.
Lu Xin took a deep breath and suppressed the tension in his heart that seemed to be about to overflow.
Then he grabbed the handle of the room and pushed it open.
"Uh-huh!"
When Lu Xin opened the door and entered the room, a white light greeted him.
Lu Xin's head went blank for a moment.
After the dazzling white light dissipated, Lu Xin slowly saw the scene in this room clearly.
He saw that this was a busy operating room with pale lights and various sophisticated instruments. Countless people wearing white coats and masks were busy walking back and forth in this room. The beeping sound of the surrounding machines and the occasional conversations between these people filled the room with an anxious and depressing atmosphere, making people's hearts feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Report on the vital characteristics of Experimental Subject No. 17."
"Everything is stable and even developing in a better direction..."
"It's outrageous. It's cut like this, but the life characteristics are better. Is this still a human being?"
"..."
Amidst the inexplicably harsh voices of these people, Lu Xin looked through them and saw an operating table.
On the operating table, a girl who looked young was lying. Her body was connected to various instruments and tubes, and she was wearing a white dress stained with blood. Her hair was messy and there were big beads of sweat seeping out from her forehead, making her hair wet.
Her chest had been cut open, and many sudden wounds appeared on various parts of her body.
The most outrageous thing is that now that she is like this, her body, hands and feet are still fixed on the operating table.
"We need to find out why she can control herself so well and recover so quickly from her wounds."
"She doesn't look human at all. Looking at her climbing on the wall, I thought she had met Sadako..."
"Sadako is scary because she is a ghost and has powers beyond ordinary people."
"And what we have to do is unlock the secrets of these powers."
"..."
Lu Xin's brain suddenly felt slightly dizzy, and his temples felt like they were beating, stirring the brain.
Everything feels so familiar.
It's not like I'm in a dream, but in the real world.
"Didi..."
Suddenly, a harsh instrument alarm sounded.
"Oh no..."
A nurse's surprising voice sounded, "The anesthesia effect has failed, and she actually woke up early..."
"Do I need another anesthesia?"
"..."
In the room, a middle-aged man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses held up the frame and said coldly, "No, the experiment has already started and the basic data has been recorded. Injecting anesthetic again at this time will affect our test results..."
Someone was surprised. "What should we do?"
"The experiment continues."
The middle-aged man replied calmly, "Anyway, she has no chance of breaking free now, and we can also test her perception of pain."
"Yes, the operation will be expedited."
The girl's screams and the sound of the scalpel cutting across the skin instantly rang out in the room.
An indescribable anger suddenly entered Lu Xin's mind.
He hadn't felt that clear feeling in a long time. That anger seemed to be able to burn him clean. It seized his brain in an instant and shattered all the peace. He let out a scream that was more terrifying than a wild beast.
He rushed forward desperately, waving his hands awkwardly.
He wants to catch everyone in this room, tear them apart, and destroy them all...
"Tsk..."
When he reached out to grab it, all the paintings began to fall apart.
It was as if his hand had caught on the TV display and shattered the screen.
All the pictures and characters began to distort, break, and disappear.
The last thing that remained in Lu Xin's field of vision was the girl's frightened and helpless eyes on the operating table.
"Huh..."
Lu Xin raised his head suddenly and saw that he had returned to the real world and was standing downstairs at Donghai Hotel.
In his hand, he was holding the white phantom.
At this time, the kind-hearted Mental Monster with big eyes had disappeared.
This white shadow has also become dim and dilapidated.
He was like a crumpled white paper that had been torn to pieces by himself.
"Zi..."
The red word "Warning" began to appear on the frame of the glasses he wore on his left eye.
At the same time, Lu Xin could feel that the frames of his glasses were becoming colder, as if some strange emotions were quickly withdrawing from his body. In his mind, a kind of crazy world under Crimson Moon kept appearing, flashing at a fast pace.
This caused his uncontrollable anger to flow somewhere quickly.
It was like a person on fire falling into an icy lake.
The fire in his body is being sucked away and extinguished.
After a while, Lu Xin calmed down. He gently took off his glasses and looked at the red wooden frame. The design seemed simple, but in many places, it showed a strange sense of technology. He was sure of something.
After a while, he put the glasses on again.
Silently, he raised his head.
The Crimson Moon above the head looks surprisingly round at this time. It is obvious that this day should not be the time of the full moon.
But under the unusually bright light of Crimson Moon, the shadow of Lu Xin is also surprisingly large and dark.
"It's time to end on a high note..."
Lu Xin thought silently in his heart, turned around and walked towards the tall building.
As he climbed higher, the shadow area behind his body illuminated by Crimson Moon also increased exponentially.