I can’t hear their howling in the dream world.
That's good, it can give her some peace and quiet for a while.
After moving his body, Hitzfeld sensed that all his senses had returned to normal after entering the dream world.
After all, the dream world is distorted, and no matter how much spiritual perception is magnified, there is a limit.
So how is the "soul-guiding" effect of the main medicine manifested?
Out of curiosity, she sniffed and actually smelled the unique scent of soul-guiding incense.
So thick...
He covered his nose and frowned.
Too strong...
Can't clean it up or get rid of it...
It seems to be floating out of me...
After changing seats several times at the front of the ward, Hitzfeld finally confirmed that the strong smell came from himself.
Is it so divergent?
Hmm...it will probably take another 20 minutes to break it open.
Hitzfeld was well aware that her current state was extremely dangerous - if Nightmare got a whiff of such a strong soul-attracting scent, those monsters would absolutely rush over to eat her alive even from a long distance away.
So don't run around before you break through the Suona and get the "hallucinogenic" weapon.
She decided to stay in the room and wait for the second stage of the medicine to take effect.
This is boring.
It's an extremely quiet environment, nothing can be done.
Hitzfeld returned to his bed and sat for a while, deciding to study the fog.
She tried to move closer to Charlie's bed.
The fog on the bed was originally struggling and changing. Hitzfeld observed it for a while and felt that the frequency of the struggle and trembling was much lower than before.
Before, when she first came in, she remembered that these fog balls would vibrate about every 2 seconds.
Of course it was not that accurate, but it was pretty close, and she was sure she was not mistaken.
Now the interval has become 5 seconds, and Charlie, who is closest to her, has extended it to 7-8 seconds. The change is too obvious.
Is it soul-guiding incense?
Looking back suddenly, Hitzfeld realized that during the time she had been lying still, the fragrance emanating from her body had filled the entire ward.
Everyone...the fog groups representing the patients were all affected by the fragrance, and the frequency of their vibrations was greatly reduced. Did this mean that their resistance to some kind of traction had become stronger?
Speaking of traction, it seems that I haven't heard the summoning voice Connie mentioned...
His eyes moved back and forth across all the fog clusters, and Hitzfeld gradually frowned, as a possibility emerged in his mind.
He walked straight to Charlie's bed and reached his hand into the black mist.
"Return..."
The next moment, a dreamy, androgynous voice sounded directly in her head.
Hitzfeld shuddered.
Not because of discovering the "calling".
But at the same time, she caught the sound of... the ward door being pushed open.
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Chapter 21: Water World in Dreams
The door opened with an ear-piercing creaking sound.
Hitzfeld's hair stood on end as he recalled the nightmare he had when he first encountered the Child's Nightmare at 12 Flo Street.
The situation must have been worse than it was then... First of all, she reacted quickly and hid under the table. Secondly, as long as she didn't alarm the monster, it wouldn't just sniff her scent and stare at her.
But it’s different now, she has soul-guiding incense on her…
Moreover, there was completely empty space from the door of the room to where she was standing... She had no chance to hide... She should have been discovered when she heard the noise.
So what to do.
She got goosebumps and her body was stiff. She hesitated whether to look back or continue to keep her body still and pretend to be a fake person.
"Creak--"
There was a noise behind me again.
...This is unreasonable.
Hitzfeld narrowed his eyes slightly and his heart moved.
The ward door was made of wood, so it was naturally very old. Whether you pulled it from the inside or pushed it from the outside, it would make noise, which she had verified herself.
However, the frequency of the sound emitted for the first time was probably the door being pushed open 20°, or even less.
This angle is not even enough for a person of a larger build to enter normally, and the second sound frequency is probably at 50 degrees...
Why did the door ring twice?
There are two possibilities. Either two noises were caused by two different things coming in separately... or the thing outside the door is bigger than I thought, and it was just testing me both times...
That means it may not have come in yet. It is still at the door, pushing against it, trying to study this thing. But the soul-attracting fragrance inside will indeed stimulate it, so this stalemate will not last long. It may soon -
He clenched his fists to warn himself, then quickly leaned over and turned, hiding himself behind the iron bed.
"Bang!" The door opened with a loud noise, as if it was pushed open by a huge force, hit the wall hard, and then bounced back.
"Bang!" Hitzfeld soon heard the sound of rebounding - this should be the sound of the wooden door bouncing back and hitting something.
She curled up her body as much as possible so that the vertical iron bed could block her as much as possible. At the same time, she pulled the cloth under the bed and looked at the ground, ready to catch a glimpse of a pair of sharp claws.
Like a velociraptor?
I hope it doesn't have the characteristics of a cold-blooded animal... If thermal imaging can work in the dream world, then obstacles will be useless.
Ah... so I don't even know whether the human body is cold or hot in the dream world...
But the final result surprised her - she saw nothing.
There were no velociraptor claws, no... no claws with bird, theropod, or insect characteristics... nothing, all she saw was a ball of air.
How could this be?
He opened his eyes wide and even moved his left eye, but still saw nothing, which made Hitzfeld completely panic.
Is there anything that can hide from the Eye of God?
Invisible monster?
No...it's just a nightmare in a remote area. Even the evil gods can't do it. It's impossible for them to have such ability.
So could it be...
Keeping her posture still, the girl rolled her eyes upwards little by little and saw a huge shadow swimming past from above.
That's a fish.
A big fish.
This thing was about six meters long and more than one meter wide. Its entire body was wide in front and narrow in the back, with a slightly flat front part of its lower abdomen. It had very large fins, just like the long sleeves of her gown, and when it just swam past, she could clearly see half a mouthful of sharp teeth sticking out of its lower jaw.
It didn't make much difference to Hitzfeld whether there were these sharp teeth or not - she had never seen any strange creature in the dream world that didn't eat people.
Because of the angle, the big fish didn't seem to notice her. Hitzfeld carefully moved his body, trying to curl up to the other side without disturbing the creature.
The big fish continued to swim in the air. It patrolled the entire ward and, as if it had sneezed, moved its head closer to a ball of black mist.
Was this thing attracted by the soul-guiding incense?
Hitzfell leaned out to observe it, unsure if its actions were any danger to the master of the black mist.
But soon, the big fish jumped away as if it had been electrocuted - Hitzfeld was sure that it had not touched the black fog at all. It seemed to be some kind of early warning ability. Did it feel that the black fog contained deadly danger?
That calling voice?
Click!
As if venting its anger, the big fish bit the iron bed next to it, pulled it hard and shook it for a while, and the friction between its teeth and the metal made a harsh noise.
Hitzfeld looked closely at its body, fins, and tail, but couldn't tell what kind of fish it was.
The tail is a vertical crescent... It looks a bit like a shark, but it is obviously much larger than a shark, and the end of the fin spreads out like a gauze, which is not a characteristic of a shark at all.
And why can this thing float in the air...
Unheard of… Apart from the spirit sea phenomenon, shouldn’t fish spirits leave the sea surface under normal circumstances?
As he thought about it, Hitzfeld quietly stood up, and while Big Fish was sneezing deep in the ward, he tiptoed towards the door.
Very good... Maybe it's because I stayed in there for too long, and the fragrance was so strong that it couldn't tell where the smell was coming from.
Then we should take this opportunity...
Chance!?
I glanced outside the door with hope and saw a dark shadow crawling on the ground.
His pupils contracted, and his body instantly jumped to the left. Hitzfeld felt something brushing against his hair, and then his right shoulder was violently pulled, and he was lifted up through the gap between the two iron beds.
It's a sleeve robe.
Her reaction was fine, but the sleeves of the dress were too loose and got caught.
The huge, thick tentacle, with a diameter of at least thirty centimeters, was covered with dense suction cups... Hitzfeld was wrapped around by it from feet to shoulders and was lifted up into the air little by little.
She broke out in a cold sweat and followed the tentacle to look outside the door, where she met a huge, orange-yellow bubble eye.
It's looking at me.
Now the worst thing is...
"Click!"
Her body was pulled several meters out of thin air. The next moment, the big fish opened its bloody mouth and bit into the empty space, causing the girl to break out in cold sweats again.
The big fish moved very quickly. Its tentacles immediately pulled Hitzfeld out the door. It opened its mouth and took another bite forward. This time it bit into the middle of several entangled tentacles. No matter how the thing outside struggled, it could not get rid of it.
And during this process, Hitzfeld also noticed that there was a pair of huge orange-yellow bulgy eyes on the top of the big fish's head. The right eyeball turned and locked onto her, as if it was determined to eat her today.
The divine eyes didn't overdraw my vitality to spit fire, which means they are not evil?
Hitzfeld was thinking about all sorts of things while shaking violently. She couldn't move at all, like a prey being fought over by two sea monsters.
click!
Suddenly, the big fish bit off the tentacle with one bite.
There was a shriek from outside the door, and a terrible force hit the door frame. Anyone could hear the boundless anger from it.
But the big fish didn't care. It spit out the tentacles in its mouth, locked its two bulging eyes on Hitzfeld in mid-air, and swung its tail towards her.
Hitzfeld was struggling to break free.
Strangely enough, after being entangled by the tentacles, even when this thing was bitten off, she did not fall to the ground at a normal speed.
She was sinking slowly.
Like being in the water, in the deep ocean.
And now she still couldn't break free from the tentacles and was suspended in mid-air, making her the best target.
Xia, this idiot...!
Certain that he couldn't escape - even his hands were tied by the tentacles and he couldn't pull them free, Hitzfeld resented the ponytailed woman to death.
You insist on buying me this kind of clothes. I'm going to be killed by this thing——
Click!
