Chapter 115 (1/2)
Hearing the speech on the third, let's raise a glimmer of hope.
Don't people live to struggle? No struggle is basically no different from walking dead.
The three cards are ”nightmare land”, ”interest” and ”brave truth”.
No. 3 looked at Chen Xi and took out a card shrouded in black fog.
The ID card of No. 3 is slightly hot. He uses telepathy to see the fantasy picture woven by No. 5.
When night falls, the lights of the city are very bright and lively in the dark.
No. 3 stood on the street and watched countless cars passing by the road, whistling.
On the side of the road, people talked and laughed, walking side by side. The young man shook his legs and hung a pair of earphones in his ears to ride happily.
Two rows of shops, people come and go, money transactions, everything is so natural, harmonious, quiet and warm.
But before long, No. 3 saw a dark curtain on the ground, which was the shadow cast by a huge creature.
He looked up slowly, his eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't speak.
The sky is dark and the wind is high. The huge outline like the moon protrudes out of the clouds, with a thick black fog. The lower body is slender seaweed, standing in the center of the city, as tall as the sky.
After careful observation, he found that it was a huge eyeball. The eyeball broke through the clouds and the black fog dissipated.
It was black and red pupils, white eyes, eyes full of evil, terror, people couldn't help having nightmares.
On the street, countless pedestrians walked, closed their eyes and suddenly fell down.
Some people are talking and laughing, suddenly close their eyes and fall to the ground with a click.
Someone was driving a car and suddenly fell into sleep. He hit his head against the steering wheel. He couldn't wake up and his eyebrows were locked.
When one car owner fell asleep, countless car owners fell asleep. Some people were stepping on the accelerator. The car directly hit houses, railings, pedestrians, trucks, etc., resulting in many explosions and homicides.
Some people ride bicycles and suddenly fall asleep. Their bicycles are unstable. They suddenly fall to the ground and fall to the ground, leaving half of the young man bloodstained. They still don't wake up.
Number three's mouth was so surprised that he could swallow an egg.
This is the power of number five. Almost everyone and the whole city fell asleep.
That was the beginning of the nightmare.
He subconsciously closed his eyes and dreamed of a very terrible scene, a bloody sky, a bloody earth, countless dead bones buried on the ground, and gray zombies climbed out of the ground and killed each other.
The extinct skeletons, the empty skulls suddenly lit a green flame, stood up slowly and regained their rebirth.
This is a purgatory scene.
Besides him, there are many human beings who come here. They don't know where this is and think it's a dream.
They discussed that some people were driving just now, some were eating before, and others were playing in the secret room for a variety of reasons.
Everyone was very afraid, and their inner uneasiness infected everyone present.
At this time, a cold voice without any emotion sounded in everyone's mind,
”Welcome to the land of nightmares. This is a paradise for adventurers. You are all adventurers. Please take risks hard, become brave and defeat the master of nightmares.”
”Set the level to level 100. Your initial level is zero. Please brush the wild monster reasonably. After hitting the wild monster, brush the small boss, brush the small boss to hit the copy, and after hitting the copy, hit the big boss. ”
”The monsters in this land are composed of your own nightmares. Please strive to defeat the demons in your hearts and become brave. The strength of the brave is stronger than the adventurer.”
”Well, good luck...” the hoarse low voice slowly disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other, some cried, some despair, some hugged together, and some silently began to brush wild monsters.
No. 3 has no choice but to practice according to the voice in his head.
……
In a secret room surrounded by black fog, five people in black robes sat around the table.
No. 3 lay on the table, unconscious, until three words sounded in his ear, suddenly far and near.
”Please guess the cards!”
No. 3 opened his eyes. It was incredible. He didn't know what he had just experienced?
He only remembered that he had experienced ten years of brush field, and he didn't know why he brush field in the end.
Until he saw the Lord of nightmares, he remembered that he was a brave man to challenge the Lord of nightmares.
But the nightmare master cast a look down. He knelt directly and became its slave. No accident happened.
He turned to become the demon king and killed all the brave people who came to challenge.
Yes, this is the truth of the world, the sorrow of the brave.
”Please guess the cards.” The nightmare voice sounded again, making his heart twitch and breathing difficult.
No. 3 clenched his fists, sweating on his forehead, and his clothes were wet.
His mind is confused. His mind is full of brave people. The last picture of him challenging the Lord of nightmares.
That terrible figure, that terrible look, became the third devil.