In situ.
A ripple-like wave spread quickly, covering the entire city in an instant.
Under the moist soil, the ants in the cave are busy carrying food.
Under the eaves, a few sparrows flapped their wings anxiously and chirped.
Rats walking through dark, damp sewers.
People taking shelter from the rain on the street, cars driving on the road, all kinds of noisy sounds and images.
All are transmitted to Hu Qi's eyes and ears from another perspective with incomparable clarity.
Hu Qi concentrates on it, not sparing any corner.
Covered by demon soul, he scanned every building and every alley.
After a while, he opened his eyes, and something strange flashed in his eyes.
Under the cover of his demonic realm, everything in the city was visible, but he did not find Ouyang Shuokong.
This situation is simply impossible to happen.
If you use Nightmare power, you may still be blocked and interfered by things like gold.
But there is no such possibility for Mo Po.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Fox Three who was squatting on his shoulders.
"Xiaosan, I want to find someone. That person is in this city, but I can't find him in reality..."
Then he briefly explained what he meant.
After hearing this, Fox Three on one side thought for a moment.
He said, "According to what you said, the person you are looking for has most likely entered a deeper Nightmare Gap and is not in the real world."
Nightmare Gap is somewhat similar to the nightmare space, but it is not the same. It was created by Dream Eye itself.
The appearance of an ordinary Dream Eye will only isolate an area, but a Dream Eye that has the ability to create Nightmare Gap is definitely not what ordinary Dream Eye can do.
"Oh, then is there anything you can do?"
Hu Qi asked.
"I can give it a try."
Fox Three After saying this, he stretched out a paw and pointed at the yellow-brown hemp rope around his neck.
"However, I need you to take this thing back first, otherwise I won't be able to use my magic!"
Hu Qi just glanced at it and said:
"In that case, let's get started!"
The words fell.
Fox Three found that the hemp rope around his neck was slightly loose.
But it still exists, but the power that suppresses it seems to have disappeared.
In an instant, Nightmare power, which originally belonged to itself, quickly recovered.
Realizing this, it did not choose to break free or escape.
Let's not talk about whether it can get rid of the shackles of Hanging Rope. Even if it can, there is no absolute certainty.
It doesn't dare to do it either.
Get along during this time.
Let it have some understanding of Hu Qi's temperament.
Hu Qi is easy to talk to about trivial matters that do not involve important issues.
But once the other party's interests are involved.
He will definitely take action without hesitation.
According to Fox Three, this person has almost no flaws in his character.
No matter who they are, once they provoke the other party, they will be killed without fail.
There is no so-called bottom line at all, no, maybe there is, but it is very low.
Therefore, if you want to get rid of the control of Hu Qi, you still need to wait for a suitable opportunity.
In this regard, it does not lack patience.
However, after recovering its strength, it immediately noticed the unusual atmosphere in the city.
It understands that this opportunity should come soon if not expected.
On the surface.
It looked as usual and said flatteringly to Hu Qi: "Sir, please wait a moment!"
After saying this, it stood upright and clasped its paws together.
The next moment, its body seemed to begin to twist.
Hu Qi can clearly feel a violent Nightmare power fluctuation appearing on the opponent's body.
After a few seconds, this situation disappeared. Fox Three's expression moved slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
"Sir, I have made some discoveries."
It looked slightly solemn.
"I found the aura of Blood Script here."
"Blood Script?"
Hu Qi's eyes moved slightly, regarding this thing.
This was the first time he heard about it. When he checked the information at Security Agency, no relevant records were found.
"Blood Script, that is the existence that belongs to Primal Dream Eye like me..."
Fox Three said.
With its explanation, Hu Qi also understood what this so-called Blood Script was.
According to Fox Three.
Blood Script is the same as the Fox Three in front of him, and belongs to Primal Dream Eye, and its abilities are even more powerful and strange.
There are only nine pieces of Primal Dream Eye in the entire world. This seems to be a limit number and there is some kind of restriction.
Ordinary Dream Eye will appear from time to time, but the number of Primal Dream Eye is always so much. As for the reason, Fox Three is not clear.
However, what the One and Only can be sure of is that the power of each Primal Dream Eye is not comparable to that of ordinary Dream Eye. And the power of Blood Script is even more weird.
As its name suggests, its essence is a script that can automatically generate scenes.
Once marked by it, they will become its actors. These people need to complete each task in Blood Script in order to survive.
It's just different from ordinary nightmare events. As long as you survive ordinary nightmare events, you can survive.
But Blood Script is not like that. Once selected, he can only become its actor.
Play the scripts it arranges, and these scripts are basically related to various monsters Dream Eye.
If you are not careful, these so-called script actors will die in the script task.
"Interesting, that means this Blood Script can dominate the ordinary Dream Eye to some extent?"
Hu Qi's eyes flashed and he instantly grasped the key point.
"Yes, sir, you are really insightful. This guess is correct. It is really amazing."
Fox Three nodded in an awkward manner, with a respectful look on his face.
This level of flattery.
After more than a month of training, Hu Qi has become accustomed to it.
He glanced at the other person and asked.
"Then this Primal Dream Eye, does it have intelligence like you?"
Hearing what Hu Qi said, a humanized look of disdain flashed across Fox Three's fox face, and it shook its head.
"Sir, I am special. Although some of the nine Primal Dream Eye have some self-intelligence, they cannot compare with me at all!"
Speaking of which.
It paused and continued.
"But those guys are basically the same as me. Except for a few of them, the rest have been sealed by that person..."
Hearing this, Hu Qi fell into deep thought.
There is no need to say more about the person Fox Three is talking about.
Naturally, it refers to the Dream Controller who calls himself 'Heaven'.
At that time, he acquired several pieces of Primal Dream Eye, including Fox Three.
But before 'Tian' died, the other party seemed to realize that his end was approaching.
Most of them Primal Dream Eye are like Fox Three, and they are all sealed somewhere.
And Fox Three, as a special Dream Eye with self-intelligence, like a living thing, was the first to be sealed by it.
Therefore, it does not know the location of the other Primal Dream Eye.
As for this Blood Script, it is not among those obtained by the 'Heaven'.
The reason is that this Primal Dream Eye is extremely secretive. The body is hidden in the extremely deep Nightmare Gap and cannot be controlled at all. Only the actors selected by it can enter it.
"Then how do you become a script actor?" Hu Qi asked, and he became quite interested in Blood Script.
As expected, Ouyang Shuokong and even Wei Fan should have become actors in the script.
He even suspected that the reason why Ouyang Shuokong was seriously injured and on the verge of death was most likely because Nightmare power was limited by Blood Script's inability to transmit information.
That's when I came up with this method.
But no matter what.
This Blood Script is definitely a good thing.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wei Fan to enter as Reincarnator.
"This, usually only the script actors selected by Blood Script can enter..."
When Fox Three said this, he seemed to notice some unkind looks from Hu Qi, and quickly changed the subject.
"However, I can use divination to let you know the location of the other party's medium in advance, so that you can become a script actor."
Speaking of which, after getting the consent of Hu Qi.
It jumped directly from Hu Qi's shoulders.
The figure landed lightly on the ground, splashing a few small water drops.
It stood upright with its legs, twisting its body slowly at first, and the fluffy tail behind it swayed gently with its movements.
With every shake, its front paws paddle rhythmically in the air, sometimes crossing and sometimes extending.
The movements of shaking his head and head, just like the dancing master, would be fine if it were a human being.
But it happened to be a fox, and it looked indescribably weird.
At this moment, although it is raining, you can occasionally see people walking on the streets.
But the strange thing is that when these people's eyes looked at the location of Hu Qi, only the empty streets were reflected in their pupils.
Even after approaching Hu Qi, they would avoid them involuntarily.
Just then.
Fox Three, who was dancing strangely, suddenly stopped.
It stretched its claws forward to grab.
The next moment, a dark, hair-like line appeared in its hand.
It is like a living creature, still twisting and squirming.
Fox Three just glanced at it and threw it directly towards his feet.
The black line sank into the ground, and for a moment, the watery ground under its feet was filled with circles of black halo, and the halo spread outward like black mist.
Finally, the black mist rose from the ground, intertwined and gathered in mid-air, and gradually, a picture was reflected in it.
Looking over, a slightly old bus station appeared on the screen.
The writing on the stop sign was already a little mottled, and it looked increasingly blurry against the dim sky.
The benches on the platform were placed crookedly. It seemed that a screw was broken, making it lose its original stability.
It should be night in the picture.
The night fell, and raindrops fell continuously from the sky.
It quietly wetted the ground and gathered into small puddles.
The raindrops fell one after another and hit the puddles, creating circles of ripples that rippled one after another.
Just at this moment, a light suddenly came on in the picture, and a bus was slowly approaching from far away, its lights cutting through the gloomy darkness.
And with the advent of buses.
This scene immediately disintegrated and disappeared into the invisible.
On the eve of disappearing, the license plate of the bus faintly appeared in the screen.
Because of the angle, there are only the last two numbers '44'
"Sir, according to the results of my divination technique, that bus is the nightmare medium of Blood Script.
The other party will appear at a certain bus station in this city at midnight. Once on the bus, he will be marked by him and become an actor in the script. "
Fox Three stood there and explained.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
Hu Qi nodded.
But the next second.
Fox Three was just about to say something when he noticed that the hemp rope around his neck tightened slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the power in its body instantly fell into a stagnant state again, as if the pause button had been pressed.
Then, Hu Qi reached out to grab it, put it on his shoulder, and then disappeared from the street in a flash.
Qingyin City As a second-tier city, it has a large number of bus stations.
There are at least more than a thousand.
Normally, it is almost impossible to accurately find the bus stop in the picture in just a few hours.
However, this is not a problem at all for Hu Qi.
After all, during Mo Po's scan just now, he had a panoramic view of almost every corner of the city.
At this moment, he knew it better than anyone in the city.
The moment he saw the picture, he already knew the specific location of the bus stop.
However, it is still early before midnight, so Hu Qi plans to have a meal first.
Although he can replenish his own consumption by absorbing World's Vital Energy.
But that feeling is always missing some fireworks.
As a 'foodie', Hu Qi still prefers to use his mouth to taste the wonderful taste of food.
The night is getting darker.
There wasn't even a single star in the sky.
The darkness, as thick as ink, tightly enveloped the city, seeming to swallow everything up.
The entrance to an office building.
Guo Wei pushed open the cold glass door with legs as heavy as lead.
As soon as she went out, the biting cold hit her face like a surging tide, making her shiver involuntarily.
She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the dark night sky. The freezing rain fell like fine needles, and it hurt slightly when it hit her face.
"This guy who got a thousand cuts is really nothing! He makes me work overtime every day!"
Guo Wei couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Of course, she only dared to vent her resentment behind her back.
After all, as a college student who has just graduated, I am very lucky to be able to find such a pretty good job.
However, the company is currently in its infancy, and the number of employees is pitiful. Including the boss, there are only four people in total.
One of them has some kind of relationship with the boss and works in name only, and the other one asked for leave today, so she is the only one working overtime today.
"Hey! When did this kind of life end? Forget it, fortunately, I still get overtime pay for overtime work. Compared with those who work overtime for free, my situation is pretty good."
Guo Wei comforted himself, then reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone.
I glanced at the time and saw [11:37] displayed on the screen.
"I hope the last bus hasn't left yet."
Thinking of this, she quickly took out a black folding umbrella from her backpack and opened it.
He tightened his slightly thin coat and shrank his neck inward.
Trying to resist the cold, he took a deep breath and walked towards the bus stop across the road.
Her black high heels stepped on the wet ground, making a clicking sound. In this silent midnight, the sound seemed particularly abrupt.
Because it was late at night and it was raining outside, the temperature was very low.
There were almost no traces of pedestrians on the road.
Only the dim yellow street lamps stood quietly on the street, emitting hazy light.
At the beginning, Guo Wei didn't feel anything strange.
But when she left the office building, she stepped step by step into the thick darkness.
The silence around him seemed to be infinitely magnified, and some scenes from horror movies he had watched appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
Every horrifying scene seems to be staged in this reality.
A sense of fear followed her, causing her heartbeat to speed up involuntarily and her steps to become faster and faster.
Fortunately, the bus stop is not far from the office building, just across the road.
When she hurriedly walked into the platform, the oppressive feeling shrouded in darkness faded slightly, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.
The reason for this is that I am in this bus stop at this moment.
Besides her, there was another person waiting for the bus.
It was a young man with an ordinary face, wearing ordinary clothes. At first glance, there was nothing special about him.
At this moment, he was leaning on the platform on one side.
As if aware of Guo Wei's arrival, the man raised his head and looked towards her.
Seeing the other party looking at him, Guo Wei realized that he might have lost his composure in his slightly flustered look just now.
There was a trace of embarrassment on her face, she smiled sheepishly, and then asked politely.
"Well, may I ask, is the last bus here?"
"No."
The young man just replied lightly.
Then he withdrew his gaze.
See this.
Guo Wei Naturally, it's hard to say anything.
I looked around and found that the seat at the bus stop was broken and I couldn't continue to sit on it.
Therefore, she stood aside, took out her mobile phone, and started to kill time.
Time passes slowly.
Not long after.
A dull sound of an engine broke the silence of the rainy night.
Deep in the rain curtain, two dim lights came out.