In the second row of the front audience, there are five Asian faces of Homo sapiens, three men and two women, all in their twenties and thirties.
Gu Jun has seen many different races in recent days, some of which are determined by the shape of their skulls. But he couldn't have mistaken the types of these five faces, but he didn't know which of them, and had no impression.
Calm down, calm down
"Are these people indigenous or dreamers?" He pressed his excitement, the first thought.
We can't tell from the clothes of the five people, because they are all in ordinary linen robes. We can't bring clothes to our physics dreams, and we can change them.
It's not impossible for the aborigines. He even thought about whether a large number of Chinese ancestors had settled down here and had the seven secrets of the earth Scripture.
If you are a dreamer What is their background? What organization does it belong to? Tianji bureau? La Laire order? Afterlife? Other organizations?
"I can't see it at all." Gu Jun misty induction looking at five people, they are not offensive looks, two women are also very beautiful. But it is impossible to judge a person by his appearance. Take him for example, and tell the child that I am a good man as he is now. It is estimated that no child or his parents will believe me.
If you choose one of them, they are more likely to belong to the laayyah believers than those of the Bureau of astrology.
Because at a time when the agency knew nothing about the dream world, the laeya order had occupied the ancient house of nightmare on that desert island.
"Calm down, don't expose yourself." Gu Jun thought quickly, "even if they are from the Tianji Bureau, I have revealed that I am still alive. Whether they can recognize it is a problem, and whether they have the ability to fight with these black merchants is another problem. If they are not Then I'll be in big trouble. "
Now he can move his fingers. There is still a big day today. What will happen to his body in the evening?
There is no need to bring this unknown risk in for the time being.
Thinking of this, although Gu Jun's heart beat faster, the bottom of his heart longed for them to be natural machine personnel, eager to know the external situation.
His consciousness or quietly hide in the dream bubble, vaguely heard the host shouting: "nightmare spectacle begins!"
Like the past 31 wonders, a black businessman came up with a long needle and stabbed his eyes. Now his orbicularis oculi muscle must be so bloody that he didn't close it for so many days, and he didn't know what it had become.
A burst of pain surged up, and the audience fell into a panic.
However, Gu Jun noticed that the audience of the five faces of the earth did not react much. They just frowned and twitched their facial muscles.
It's not easy for these people to resist the attack of nightmares
When the black cloth falls, the spectacle is over, and the theater is noisy. Gu Jun has only darkness in front of him, but he has already practiced listening to the sound to determine the environment and people. He hoped that the five people could say something and at least get the answer to the first question.
But it seemed that the five people just looked at each other, and then they stood up and scattered outside.
"Not quite like people from the Tianji Bureau..." But he still had some discernment.
If the agency wants to send someone in to explore the dream world, it must be a special mobile task force.
The formation principle of mobile task force is that there must be cheerful and happy members in the team, such as Uncle Dan, who has the ability to timely relieve everyone's tension.
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?" Gu Jun was filled with this question. He saw several new prompt boxes on the system panel:
[your spirit has been digested, the erosion rate is - 0.3%, now it is 38.04%]
[abyss task - task completed! 】
[you completed the task 39 hours ahead of schedule, and the completion rating was nine stars]
[there is a task reward waiting to be received: unknown, click to receive your reward]
completed, this task is easy or difficult, it depends on how to define pain
When he calculated that there was still time between the two wonders, he immediately called down to receive the task reward. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind:
"you have obtained a mantra: the eye of the abyss"
"you have obtained 100 old photos"
"you have obtained three beautiful dreams"
Gu Jun was quite happy when he saw these three awards The photo can reduce the erosive degree by 1%, and three dreams can make him survive.
And, a spell? What does "dream" mean?
Is it to purify the spirit? It doesn't look like He opened it and saw a piece of yellow parchment suspended on the sea of knowledge. On the paper were some strange words, but not Langdon's handwriting. For the first time, he saw this kind of dangerous handwriting:
[the dream world has different rules, which are different from other worlds. Some spells can still be used here, others can't. There are also some incantations that can only be used in this world, and this power has no boundary restrictions. ]The word "dream" means that it is only useful in the dream world.
[eye of the Abyss: get this ancient mantra by chance, curse or luck? The sacrifice of casting it is not big, but it must have a pair of terrible eyes, which has captured the souls of countless people. I don't have eyes like that, and I've never seen anyone. It is said that it can awaken the dreamer, cause delirium, blindness and even more serious consequences. 】
Gu Jun looked at the mantra again, and it was a little cold
Once you use the spell, the erosion will rise again. The "little sacrifice" is very suitable for him now. He just has such eyes.
It's just that I can't let it go after I get this mantra. Whether it's such an effect or not is still unknown.
Without waiting for him to think about it, the next nightmare spectacle will begin again.
The task list is updated day by day, so he can't get the abyss task any more, just continues to lurk
The audience came in, startled, left Scene 40, scene 50, scene 60.
The pinholes of his orbicularis oculi muscle are increasing, but the erosion degree is decreasing, and the texture of his mental strength becomes more and more tough.
When the erosion rate dropped below 35%, he felt that he could control the swing of his whole upper limb; when the erosion level dropped to 30%, he felt that he could struggle to stand up. However, the erosion degree began to become more difficult to subside, and the full field could only be reduced by 0.1% - 0.2%.
By the end of the 100th spectacle, the erosion rate was 23.58%.
After the 50th scene, more and more people appeared in the audience who were not afraid. Some people's eyes were still like looking at some treasure.
After the 100th scene, the host announced to the audience that today's spectacle was over, Gu Jun was covered with black cloth and pushed back backstage.
As he passed through the aisle he was already familiar with, he heard the conversation between the black merchant and others. The meaning of the man's words was open to all, so he understood: "this nightmare man, we'll take it. Let's make a price."
He didn't understand the black merchant's words, but the respectful tone was obvious Not to refuse.
The man added, "the nightmare man will be a sacrifice, that's it. We're leaving diraz Lynn tomorrow. You'll decide as soon as possible. "
Gu Jun heard these two words and was pushed back to the dark utility room. The door was closed with a bang, and the sound of footsteps went away.
There's no time. The nightmare spectacle is over.
I'm still in a very difficult situation now, but if I don't struggle, I may fall into the hands of people who are even more difficult to deal with than the black merchants
"Right now." Gu Jun took a deep breath. As usual, the black merchants put him here until the next day. However, he might push him out to let people see the goods today. Maybe it would be a direct transaction. So he had to pay close attention to it, at least to restore his action.
First look at the 100 old photos and reduce the erosion to 22.58%.
Covered with black cloth, he stretched out his trembling right hand and reluctantly lifted it up. The feeling of controlling himself was even a little strange.
He endured the pain, first from the right eye, and then from the left eye, the two fixators were removed with blood.
"Ah..." The eyes closed tightly. There was an indescribable tearing pain. Every cell of the two eyes was in pain.
Gu Jun closed his eyes for a long time. He opened them slowly because he had to rush for time.
Sacrifice, the "nightmare man" experience is part of the sacrifice
When his eyes could be fixed again, he pulled the black cloth aside, and there was no one else in the small dark sundry room.
He moved his trembling feet and tried to pull it out of the mud pot, but he was pulled by a lot of vines, some of which were already deep into the soil.
Click to get the scalpel. Gu Jun, holding the new kalop scalpel in his right hand, poked into the basin and cut off a vine. Suddenly, a huge pain hit him. It seemed that this thing had become a part of his body. It was something like nerves.
"Fuck..." He was able to make a sound now, but he tried to grit his teeth. "I'm going back! Go back to Dongzhou. Go back. "
Ka, Ka, Ka, Gu Jun cut off the vines that had penetrated into the soil, and his feet were finally able to pull out.
He struggled to stand up with the wooden frame behind him. His feet were shaking, and his muscles were weak, but he could still stand
After a long pause, he will release the wooden frame and step out of the mud basin. Yes, I can
All of a sudden, there were footsteps approaching. Then the door of the utility room was opened. It was a black businessman who opened the door.
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