His expression was a little cold.
The boy also mustered up his courage at this time, and ran up to the glowing, bright boy who seemed to come from another world in the setting sun.
"Hello classmate," he insisted on being polite, "I want to rob."
He couldn't see the man's face clearly. But in the next dream fragment, I heard his voice: "Why did you choose to rob me?"
"..."
"Generally speaking, if you want to rob, you will choose someone who is younger than you and looks thinner, isn't it?"
"I don't rob those who are weaker than me," he heard himself say. "It's a warrior's disgrace to bully the weak... um..."
"Since you have no family...do you want to come to my house?"
In the next clip, he was blocked by several people in an empty alley.
"You are the one named Lin in the second year of junior high school? Are you very attractive?"
He took two steps back, but bumped into another person.
"you… "
"Wow, what kind of 1vn final scene is this? Brother Cockroach, you are here again."
"Fuck! It's him again!"
"Let me remind you that the kid Huaihuai who was surrounded by you is still an incompetent person so far. Dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, and people are in a hurry... By the way, you know that people under the age of 14 have mental and physical abilities. Is it immature, even hurting someone is not breaking the law?"
In the chaos, a lighter fell into the alcohol. The flames burned from the bottom up, and he was carried by another person and left the alley.
"... You are such a badass, so many people beat you, won't you run? Won't you call the police? Ah? Hiss... It hurts... Nothing good happens when I meet you..."
"This, will it leave scars..."
"What else can I do? I've left it all, so I can only get a tattoo to cover it up. Don't make a sad face there, come and help me to see which tattoo is more suitable for my temperament... Wow, look at this dragon, isn't it? It's so cool!"
"...like a penguin riding a polar bear and sliding thirty meters."
"Grass, do you have the consciousness to owe brother a scar? Give me a compliment, give me a compliment!"
"sorry… "
"What are you doing with a mournful face? Do you want to cosplay with Sister Lin?"
"Are you in pain?"
"The hero who wants to save the world won't hurt! Wait a minute, show me the eyes that admire me! Why do you look at me with that expression of fancying the second disease! By the way, don't run around in the future, you know ?"
Then, there was another round of dizziness.
"You're crazy."
"I've always been crazy, don't you know?"
"Why did you come in..."
"because… "
…
After a long period of silence, he, who was ups and downs in his dreams, finally heard the last conversation.
"Because I hate living in the shadows tremblingly, because I hate being controlled by others, because I want to take away your chance to be a hero who saves the world... Are these reasons enough?"
"Of course, I didn't expect an answer from you. You can't speak now, can you? I know you have seven keys, and I have twenty-five. Now... let's repeat it again."
"Hello classmate, I want to rob." He heard his own voice, "give me the key."
"... what if I don't give it?"
"Then I'll give you a kiss."
After that sentence, the whole world began to twist rapidly. And he, in this world, sank rapidly.
Countless or vague or clear memory fragments flashed past him, like various and scattered puzzle pieces. They passed his eyes at an extremely fast speed, but he couldn't catch them at all.
Finally, he felt the ground under his feet.
He raised his head reluctantly.
What appeared before his eyes was a white corridor. Except for the corridor, there is bottomless darkness on both sides.
The world in front of me is pitch black, except for the corridor, which is like a bridge of pure white light, stretching across the dark and boundless universe, like the only lighthouse and passage in the endless lost. He tried to take a step to the right, stepping off the bridge of light—
Didn't touch anything.
'Is this the fourth layer of dreams? '
The brain seems to be rusted. He had trouble thinking and could not make sounds. The darkness is boundless, only the bridge of light is the only way.
"Da da da."
He walked down the corridor step by step, all the way forward.
His actions didn't seem to come from his own reason, but more like he was bewitched by some kind of consciousness. The light bridge stretched out little by little in front of him, leading to a boundless distance.
He felt that this place was very strange, but at the same time he felt that this place was very familiar. He seems to have been here before, but also like he has never seen it before.
The process of walking is boring, and there is no other sound to accompany it except the sound of footsteps. There is no light, no human voice, no prying eyes on both sides of the light bridge—
It is nothingness.
But there is a voice. But tell him that the end of the corridor is where he must arrive.
"Da da da."
He looked up.
A white door appeared in front of him.
There was also a white iron chain wrapped around that door. As if bewitched, he stuck his hand to the center where many iron chains were intertwined.
"Crack, click."
With the sound of gears turning, the white door opened in response.
A room appeared in front of him.
It was an extremely ordinary and extremely ordinary room. It exists widely in every corner of the world, in every city, every household in every apartment.
White dining table, white chairs, large LCD screen, fabric sofas on both sides...
The fruit plate on the crystal coffee table, the dark green curtains and white lining hanging on both sides of the window.
This is such an ordinary room, so ordinary that it is hardly worth mentioning. Common enough to even make people feel—
At the end of such a bridge of light, there should be such a room, which is really absurd.
However, Lin Huai walked in very naturally.
He walked into the hallway and into the living room.
Easy to drive, familiar with the road.
— It was as if he had been here many times before.
His back was facing the light door, and what his eyes were facing was the black and white silent movie playing on the monitor in the living room.
A pair of hands, at this moment, climbed up from behind him!
Finally, it blindfolded him.
"You shouldn't have come here...at least not now." He whispered in an extremely familiar voice, "Go back."
"Go back to... your Paradise."
A gust of wind blew by, his body fell backwards, and flew out from the white light door. Everything in front of him rose sharply in his field of vision, and finally all he could see was the black shadow in the light gate that was always watching him.
Lin Huai is still falling, he is far away from the bridge of light, away from the shadow, away from the white gate of light—
Also far away, behind the light door, that extremely familiar, extremely strange, and extremely warm hut——
That is…
Chu Tianshu's rental house.
— This is what I created for you, Paradise.
This is the last sentence he heard, as if it came from the depths of his memory, when his consciousness was free.
At the same time, in the dark sea of consciousness, the white bubble and Lin Huai's consciousness finally stopped entanglement.
It enveloped him tenderly again, and plunged him into its own infected, pink bubble.
At this moment, Chu Tianshu also opened his eyes.
"what… "
He touched his head: "Did I fall asleep just now?"
When Lin Huai woke up again, the first thing she saw was the roof of the hotel.
The second person I saw was the young man sitting by the window.
The third thing I saw... was myself in messy clothes.
Lin Huai: ...
Seeing him open his eyes, the young man who was drinking mineral water by the window turned his head and said in a lazy tone, "Yo, you're awake."
"Where is this? Why are you here? What's my situation?"
The memory before the coma has not yet come back, so Lin Huai issued a three-stroke combo to wake up the traverser. With each sentence being uttered, the eyes of the young man sitting next door became more and more emptied.
Lin Huai: ...
The next moment, his memory came back.
“…………!!…!……………………!!!!”
For a while, his mood was difficult to describe in words, and it quickly degenerated into simple symbols. Before he had time to let out a howl from the depths of his soul, he had rolled over and buried himself on the bed with the quilt.
Chu Tianshu, who always talked a lot of nonsense, didn't make trouble at this moment, which made him feel relieved a lot. Chu Tianshu stood up and walked to the door.
Lin Huai buried herself in the cloth-like fabric, and her mood bounced back and forth between "broken" and "need comfort". Before he suffocated himself to death, Chu Tianshu had already walked back to his side: "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you that needs to be coded..."
Lin Huai: ...
"Now, within ten minutes, let me calm down." Lin Huai said coldly, "Please don't talk to me for the time being."
He thought he was loud, but because of the barrier of the quilt, his voice was distorted so that it was muffled and cold as if he was holding back tears. Chu Tianshu was holding the water bottle, and scratched his head with the other hand: "All right... I wanted to comfort you."
Lin Huai poked his head out quickly: "I don't need comfort."
"Then what do you need?"
"Kill Ke Le." Lin Huai said expressionlessly.
"Okay, how are you going to kill him?"
"..." Lin Huai thought for a while, "Make up a dream for him that makes him cry."
Chu Tianshu: "..."
"What does that look on your face mean?"
"No other meaning, drink more hot water." Chu Tianshu handed him the hot water bottle.
Lin Huai: ...
Instead of taking his water, he grabbed his collar seriously and narrowed his eyes.
"... You've seen it all." He whispered dangerously.
"what did you see?"
"See my..."
"Your what?"
"My... don't give me a matryoshka! You have seen it! My performance..."
"Ah? What performance?" Chu Tianshu said, "Do you mean the appearance of flushed cheeks and watery eyes, crying and panting on the ground?"
"...!!" Lin Huai's face seemed to be covered in ice for thousands of years, "You..."
"Or is it that you hugged me unreasonably and bit me?"
... These things obviously happened in the real world, but when they spit out from Chu Tianshu's mouth, they inexplicably reminded people of... some...
Erotic stuff.
Lin Huai's hand trembled slightly. He whispered dangerously: "This is the end of the matter, the deal is done, now we have to..."
"Kill me, so you can prove your innocence?"
Chu Tianshu was strangled by him, and he joked casually. Lin Huai's hands trembled, and he said angrily, "Am I that kind of... person?"
Before changing, he really was. But now there is only one question that lingers deep in his heart.
"So you..." His eyes began to wander, "No..."
The heart began to beat non-stop, and then the man opposite shrugged: "Because you don't want to."
"I didn't... rely on it." Lin Huai quickly suppressed himself to say half of the words.
"Besides," Chu Tianshu said, "I won't do this kind of thing that takes advantage of others' danger!"
Lin Huai: "..."
"You didn't say that," Chu Tianshu said, "You just care about me, don't you like me?"
Lin Huai didn't speak, but retreated to the original position, and said for a long time, "I want to drink water."
Like a Russian drinking vodka, he hugged the hot water bottle with "ton ton" full of anger. After the "ton", Lin Huai said, "I'm leaving."
His tone was as cold as ice. Then, he activated his ability, as if he quickly left the fourth layer of dreams.
…
After he escaped from the three-layered dream and successfully activated his ability, causing Ke Le's remaining two-layered dream to fall everywhere, he finally returned to reality with a great sense of accomplishment after venting his anger.
When he woke up from the dream, his body was still a little wet from sweating.
The three big ghosts are still patrolling outside, while the two little ghosts are running around the house. In this peaceful and beautiful atmosphere, he jumped off the mattress and came to Chu Tianshu's side.
… still asleep.
He stood on the side of the sofa and stared at him for a while, looking up and down expressionlessly.
Then, he stretched out his hand below the waist of the opponent!
"really weird… "
When Chu Tianshu woke up, he heard Lin Huai muttering: "... Is it because I am not attractive, or is it because he is not capable?"
Chu Tianshu: ...
The two caught off guard and looked at each other. After half a minute, Lin Huai took the lead to look away and ran... Oh, no, it was a strategic retreat.
His strategic retreat lasted for two full days.
During the past few days, Lin Huai gave up socializing and devoted herself to weaving dreams. He didn't want to see Chu Tianshu, and he didn't want to see... the gossiping Kayako and Sadako.
Finally, after countless practice and attempts, he heard the sound of the system.
"Your title skill: Dream Stealing has evolved." The system said indifferently, "Please open the skill panel to check."
Lin Huai, who had just crawled out of the girl's dream, immediately clicked on his skill panel, where he found his latest branch skill——
"Dream Radio"
Ability: Dreamcast
Introduction: We do not produce handicraft products, we only manufacture assembly line products.
Skill description: Weave a horror movie for the target, and broadcast the victim's role to them! The current number of people who can broadcast at the same time (5)
Lin Huai:
He immediately tried this skill and tested its effect.
Unlike the previously customized dreams for each individual, with this skill, he can bring the same dream to five people at the same time. Regardless of whether the five target characters are old or young, male or female, when they are projected by the "broadcast" at the same time, they themselves will become the victims in the dream, chased by ghosts to heaven and sea. .