Chapter 132

Zhang Mu has guessed the truth of the matter. It is these infamous nightmares who drag themselves and others into their dreams. Everyone's dreams are composed of their own memories.

Mutant wolfhounds and obsidian insects, their memory should be very simple, so the number of nightmare insects assigned to them is relatively small. As human beings, Zhang Mu and Yuan Rui occupy a large proportion.

Especially Zhang Mu, his vigilance is very high, and his memory is extremely complex. The nightmare bug, which originally only plays a guiding role, needs to pay a huge amount here to slightly adjust his memory and bring a desperate emotion naturally into his dream, so as to disintegrate his consciousness.

On the contrary, the mutant wolf dog had a strange smile on his face. Zhang Mu doesn't know what the Yuanrui and obsidian lying behind the mutant wolf dog are. It's not good to think about it. The possibility of being manipulated is related to the evolution of the manipulated person, but even if they are one order higher than them, it doesn't help, let alone what difference the type of ability can bring.

Because Zhang Mu knows these nightmare insects, although they look like insects, their essence is not at all. Later generations, some high-level evolutionists who are very good at the spiritual field have successfully captured this notorious insect. After dissection, they were surprised to find that it was not an insect at all.

This is a special fungus. Under the appearance of animals is the inner part of a plant fiber. When cutting their bodies, it is found that their internal structure is like an enlarged mushroom.

This combination of animals and plants, compared with their own evolution, is not higher than any creature other than two orders, including humans and mutant animals, which has great destructive power in spirit and soul.

Moreover, the weaker the will, the easier it is to construct and recall simple dreams, the easier they will appear.

Zhang Mu now recalled that dream. It was really terrible. He was pulled into an abyss step by step and almost never recovered.

If his will had not been honed too much, the dream would not have been so long. In fact, every struggle of Zhang Mu in front is a natural manifestation of his subconscious mind made by the erosion of his will and the outside world. Therefore, Zhang Mu can escape from the claws of those fictional minks, so Zhang Mu can leave in the mouth of those second-order piranhas.

But in fact, this just shows that Zhang Mu's resistance is getting weaker and weaker, because without the leadership of his subjective consciousness, his only remaining will is completely independent defense. Under the condition that most of the nightmares' attacks are gathered on Zhang Mu, he still supported for such a long time, which is enough to see the strength of Zhang Mu's spiritual toughness.

But even so, Zhang Mu was almost defeated. If he had not hung the spiritual amulet on his chest, he might have fallen and become a delicious food without grass, insects and insects in half an hour.

Zhang Mu now remembered that he was still afraid. He looked at the nightmare insects with his eyes closed. His spine was hairy. He had been listening to other people's rumors, but now it was his turn to face these really terrible monsters.

It's nothing to be killed or become the food of mutant animals. It's gone as soon as you close your eyes. The pain may be that moment, but the feeling that your soul is slowly eroded will really make life worse than death.

When it is completely swallowed up, you will be free, but it's not good. It's equivalent to your soul integrating into these monsters. It's disgusting to think about it.

But Zhang Mu knows that these nightmares have weak close-up ability. If not, they don't need to slowly construct a dream to erode the soul of their prey. Therefore, there are only two ways to deal with them. One is to have external influence, and the other is to wake up and fight head-on.

The former may be the main reason for those who escaped from the nightmare bug. Without the help of the outside world, they can't do it by themselves. But the only faint possibility, Zhang Mu did it.

But it's not good to change someone. Maybe he has a mental defense treasure like the spiritual amulet, but his will is not up to the time when the nightmare bug wakes up the treasure.

However, if a person's perseverance reaches the standard, but there is no such spiritual armor to wake him up, he will eventually sink completely because of fatigue.

Therefore, Zhang Mu is very happy.

But now he doesn't know what to do. He doesn't have any tricks to deal with these things. Others won't completely give him the ability to hide. It's not easy to tell him the general direction.

Zhang Mu's body is still a little weak. He can't stand up. He slowly moves to the side of the mutant wolf dog and shakes its head vigorously, "Hey, dead dog, get up."

However, there was no reaction at all. It seemed as if it had a dream, licking bones on Zhang Mu's face. Zhang Mu felt that this was completely dead, so he quickly turned his head away and circled around the corner behind him.

Yuan Rui's expression now was very afraid. The whole person held his knees and shrunk into a ball, shivering.

Zhang Mu didn't dare to touch her now, so he turned his head and looked at the smaller Obsidian on the ground.

"Xiao Hei, wake up, don't sleep, get up." Zhang Mu didn't hear the anxious tone at all, and the Obsidian was not moved at all. Zhang Mu immediately continued to call it in his heart with his blood connection with the obsidian.

At this time, obsidian finally moved. Zhang Mu's eyes were happy. Is it effective?

However, the Obsidian shook his body and recovered his calm. He just turned over. Zhang Mu's voice has been completed and can't be transmitted to it. Both his body and mind are like being wrapped in a thick black veil, and all connections are cut off.

It seems that there is no breakthrough from them. Zhang Mu is afraid that further delay will threaten their lives or cause irreparable losses. He knows that he must make a decision now.

He looked at those nightmares with a dignified look. Zhang Mu didn't know what impact it would have on Yuanrui if he woke up these nightmares, but it was better than doing nothing and watching them die here.

Zhang Mu took out the Obsidian dagger, pressed the body of the mutant wolf dog, jumped out and stabbed it into the fat head of a nightmare bug nearby.

Just as the tip of the knife touched the surface of the nightmare bug, the nightmare bug suddenly made a sharp cry, just like a woman's scream.

But then something even more hairy happened behind Zhang Mu.

All the nightmares woke up at the same time. Each nightmare's six pairs of compound eyes stared at Zhang Mu who inserted an obsidian dagger into their companion's head.