In the second row of the auditorium in front, there are five Homo sapiens Asian audiences sitting side by side, three men and two women, all in their twenties and thirties.
Gu Jun has seen the appearance of many different races in the past few days, some of which are determined by the shape of the skull. But it was impossible for him to recognize the types of these five faces, but he didn't know any of them, and he didn't have any impression.
calm down…
"Are these people aboriginals, or dreamers?" He suppressed his excitement, his first thought.
It is impossible to tell the difference from the clothes of the five people, because they are all dressed in ordinary linen robes. Clothes cannot be brought by physical dreaming, and they can be replaced.
The aborigines are not impossible. He even thought about whether a large number of Chinese ancestors had taken root here, and only then did the "Seven Secrets of the Earth".
If it is a dreamer... what is their identity and background? What organization do you belong to? Astronomy Bureau? Raliyah Order? Afterlife? other organizations
"I can't see it at all." Gu Jun looked at the five people dimly, they didn't have offensive looks, and the two women were quite pretty. But in this matter, you can't judge people by their appearance. Take him as an example. If he tells the children that I am a good person with his current appearance, it is estimated that no children and parents will believe it.
If you choose one of the two, it is more likely that these people belong to Lalaiye believers than the staff of the Tianji Bureau.
Because when the Tianji Bureau knew nothing about the dream world, the Raliyah Order had already occupied the ancient nightmare house on that deserted island.
"Calm down, don't expose." Gu Jun quickly made up his mind, "Even if they are members of the Tianji Bureau, I exposed myself to be alive, whether they can recognize it is a problem, whether they have the ability to fight against these black businessmen Another problem. If they're not... then I'm in big trouble."
Now he can move his fingers, there is still a big day today, what will happen to his body at night
There is no need to bring in this unknown risk for the time being.
Thinking of this, although Gu Jun's heart beat faster, he longed in his heart for them to be members of Tianji, eager to know the situation outside.
His consciousness was still quietly hiding in the dream bubble, and he vaguely heard the host shout: "The nightmare spectacle begins!"
Just like the thirty-first spectacle in the past, a black businessman came up with a long needle and pierced his eyes. Now his orbicularis muscle must be a bloody mess, and he has not been able to close and rest for so many days, and he does not know what it has become.
There was a surge of pain, and the audience fell into screams and panicked again.
But Gu Jun noticed that the five earth-faced viewers didn't react too much, they just frowned and their facial muscles twitched slightly.
It is not that simple for these people to resist the attack of nightmare energy...
When the black cloth fell, the spectacle ended, and the theater was filled with chaos. There is only darkness in front of Gu Jun, but he has already practiced listening to the sound to determine the environment and the crowd. He hoped that those five people could say something, at least get the answer to the first question.
It's just that the five people just looked at each other a few times, then stood up and dispersed outside.
"It doesn't look like someone from the Tianji Bureau..." But he still has some discernment.
If the Tianji Bureau wants to send people into the dream world to explore, it must be a specially formed mobile task force.
One principle of the formation of the mobile task force is that there must be cheerful and cheerful members in the team, such as Uncle Dan, who has the ability to relieve everyone's nervousness at the right time.
And in the captain training he has received, at this time, the captain needs to say something to stabilize the mood of the players.
"Who are these people?" With this question in Gu Jun's mind, he saw several new prompt boxes on the system panel:
[Your spirit is digested, erosion rate -0.3%, now 38.04%]
[Abyss Mission - Mission Complete!]
[You completed the task 39 hours ahead of schedule, and the completion rating is nine stars]
[There are task rewards waiting to be claimed: unknown, click to claim your rewards]
Done, whether this task is easy or difficult depends on how you define pain...
He calculated that there was still time between the two wonders, so he immediately clicked to receive the task reward. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind:
"You have acquired a spell: Eye of the Abyss (Dream)"
"You got 100 old photos"
"You got 3 sweet dreams"
After seeing these three rewards, Gu Jun was a little happy. One hundred old photos can reduce the erosion rate by another 1%, and three sweet dreams can keep him going.
And, a spell? What does "dream" mean
Is it to purify the spirit? It doesn't look like the name... He clicked on it first, and saw a piece of yellowed parchment floating in the sea of consciousness. There were some strange words written on the paper, but it was not Langton's handwriting. This was the first time he saw such a dangerous thing. Strong handwriting:
[The dream world has different rules, which are different from other worlds. Some spells still work here, some don't. There are also some spells that can only be used in this world, and this kind of power has no boundaries.]
The word "dream" probably means that this is a spell that is only useful in the dream world.
[Eye of the Abyss: I got this ancient curse by chance, is it a curse or luck? The sacrifice to cast it is not great, but you must have a pair of terrifying eyes, which have captured the souls of countless people. I don't have eyes like that, and I've never seen anyone who has them. It is said that it can cause dreamers to wake up, cause delirium, blindness, and even more serious consequences in the aborigines.]
Gu Jun read that spell again, feeling a little cold...
Once the spell is used, the erosion rate will increase again. "The sacrifice is not big" is very suitable for him now, and he happens to have such eyes.
Just looking at the author's writing, I have never been able to cast this spell after I got it. Whether it has such an effect is still unknown.
Without waiting for him to think about it, the next nightmare spectacle is about to begin again.
The task list is refreshed every day, so he can no longer receive this kind of abyss task, just continue to lurk...
Crowds of spectators came in, frightened, and left... the fortieth, fiftieth, and sixtieth.
The pinholes in his orbicularis muscle continued to increase, but the degree of erosion continued to decrease, and the texture of his mental power became tougher.
When the erosion rate dropped below 35%, he felt that he could control the swing of his entire upper limb; when the erosion rate dropped below 30%, he felt that he could struggle to stand up. But the erosion rate has become more difficult to subside, and a full game can only be reduced by 0.1%-0.2%.
After the hundredth spectacle ended, the erosion rate was 23.%.
After the fiftieth game, more and more people who were not very scared appeared in the auditorium, and some people still looked at some treasures.
After the hundredth scene, the host announced to the audience that today's spectacle was over, and Gu Jun was covered with a black cloth and pushed backstage.
When passing through the aisle he was already familiar with, he heard the voice of the black businessman talking to other people, and the meaning of that person's words was open to everyone, so he could understand: "This nightmare man, we want it, and set a price Bar."
He couldn't understand the black businessman's words, but his respectful tone was obviously...not to refuse.
The man said again, "The Nightmare Man will be a sacrifice, that's all. We're leaving Dylas-Lyn tomorrow, you decide as soon as possible."
After hearing these two sentences, Gu Jun was pushed back into the dark utility room, the door was closed with a bang, and the sound of footsteps went away.
Time is running out, the nightmare spectacle is over.
My current state is still very difficult, but if I don't struggle, I may fall into the hands of people who are more difficult to deal with than black businessmen tomorrow...
"Right now." Gu Jun took a deep breath. Normally, the black merchant would leave him here until the next day, but today he might be pushed out at any time for people to see the goods, and maybe the transaction will be successful. So he had to hurry up to at least regain his mobility.
First look at the one hundred old photos, and reduce the erosion rate to 22.%.
Shrouded in black cloth, he stretched out his trembling right hand and raised it reluctantly. The third-level calm hand, this feeling of being able to control himself was even a little strange.
Enduring the pain, he removed the two retainer hooks first from the right eye and then from the left eye, with traces of blood dripping from them.
"Ah..." The eyes were tightly closed, and there was an indescribable tearing pain, every cell in the two eyeballs was hurting.
Gu Jun kept his eyes closed for a while, and slowly opened them because he was in a hurry.
Sacrifice, the experience of "Nightmare Man" is also part of the sacrifice...
When his gaze was able to settle down again, he pushed the black cloth away. There was indeed no one else in this small and dark utility room.
He moved his trembling feet, trying to get out of the clay pot, but he was pulled by a large pile of vines, some of which were already deeply embedded in the soil.
Click to receive the scalpel, Gu Jun held the newly acquired Kalop scalpel in his right hand, reached into the basin and cut off a vine, and suddenly a huge pain hit, this thing seems to have become a part of his body, yes something neurotic.
"Fuck..." He could make a sound now, but he had to grit his teeth and endure it, "I want to go back! Go back to Dongzhou, go back."
Click, click, click, after Gu Jun cut off all the vines stuck in the soil, his feet were finally able to come out.
He supported the wooden frame behind him and struggled to stand up, his feet were shaking, and his muscles were weak, but he could still stand...
After a while, he was about to let go of the wooden frame and step out of the clay pot. Yes, I can...
Suddenly at this time, there were footsteps approaching outside, and then the door of the utility room was opened, and it was a black businessman who opened the door.
Wall-E says
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