Although it was similar to what he had imagined, Fu Qian was still impressed by the smoothness of Leisen's logic.
Decades of experience are essentially one night's nightmare.
The nightmare was caused by encountering a special painting at an exhibition.
Although it is horrifying to think about it carefully, it cannot be directly denied logically.
"The moment you mentioned the art gallery, I knew why you were here."
Seeing that Fu Qian remained silent, Leisen continued.
"That place is special... something is seeping through the exhibits, and it's definitely dangerous to work there."
"So that's why our salary is pretty good? Sure enough, there's no free lunch!"
Before paying, he sighed softly, using Mrs. Harper's point of view, and raised questions naturally.
"But if it is so dangerous, why is it still open to the public instead of simply closing it off?"
"The people in the cult must have known about it, right? Although Amira didn't admit it directly."
"She didn't tell me either, but we discussed this issue and had a guess..."
Leisen glanced at his wife next to him.
"They're looking for the source."
"...the source of nightmares?"
"That's right."
Mr. Rayson lowered his voice.
"Although the cult strictly controls information, in my opinion, the people who are troubled should be far more than a few people, and they should be concentrated in a short period of time."
"I think the cult should be trying to obtain information from the victims to confirm how the invasion occurred, so as to completely eradicate the threat."
It is reasonable and well-founded. It seems that the Leisen couple really put a lot of thought into getting rid of the nightmare.
Nod slightly before paying.
In fact, if you really follow what he said, all the strange things will become reasonable.
The staff are well paid, the police are overly responsive, and the cult members are quick to show up after recounting their own nightmare experiences.
"But if you think about everything on the bright side, the situation is obviously getting better, so there is no need to worry too much."
After giving the junior who came to ask for advice some time to digest, Leisen continued to smile.
"For example, you only experienced trouble for one day this time, didn't you?"
"really."
I was hesitant before paying, but then I suddenly remembered something.
"Can I ask, when exactly did the concentration just mentioned appear?"
"Almost a month ago."
Mrs. Leisen, who had never intervened, answered directly this time.
"At least that's the case for victims like us."
"Why are you so sure?"
Nod slightly before paying.
"Because during that time, we met more than one familiar face in the sect, faces that appeared in nightmares..."
"Although most of it is blurred, it can still be faintly felt."
"From those faces, I can see that they are also troubled, just like you are now... Do you remember anything?"
When asking this question, Leisen's expression was a little unnatural.
"Like you said, I only stayed for one day."
He shook his head slowly before paying.
He could understand that some of the experiences in this nightmare were not so pleasant, and it was best not to remember them, either for himself or others.
He had no ill intention to expose this.
"There are not many things that I can remember. The most impressive thing is the eight rays of light in the sky."
"How could it be Badao?"
This time, Mr. and Mrs. Leisen expressed surprise almost at the same time.
"Is there a problem? Isn't it the same in the painting?"
Be skeptical before paying.
"The exact same color and shape, that's what impressed me the most."
"We are quite sure of this. During that long nightmare, the number was always seven."
Leisen's tone was very certain.
"The eighth line of the painting you mentioned, we also took a look at it later. It felt more like the graffiti of a latecomer than the original content, because even the shape is like a palm."
It's reasonable...even consistent with reality.
He sighed in admiration before paying.
But if this statement is true, the implications behind it are not very good.
"This could be a nightmare."
"So how did you get rid of it in the end? Suddenly one day we woke up together? The memory of the nightmare stayed at a certain point?"
"Yes, I still remember how I felt at that time...coldness, decay, and the fear of disappearing at any time, all gone in an instant, and no longer threatening you in the slightest."
Mrs. Leisen rushed to describe it, with a smile of relief on her face that was completely contagious.
So not only is the world in the painting just an illusory nightmare, but the witch is an existence that has never existed in dreams in this world?
It's a pity that Fu Qian didn't feel anything about this, he just frowned in his heart.
According to what I saw, at least Mrs. Leisen has obviously converted to the Dark Moon Faith.
In that case, if nothing else, at least the fear of disappearing at any time should not bother her anymore.
Combined with the seven rays of light, there is only one explanation for the description just now, and that is that their memory of the world in the painting stays before their own past.
The content behind it disappeared for them.
As for why it disappeared, it's hard to say.
Before paying, he rubbed the Dark Moon Ring.
Things are getting more and more difficult.
The two people found by the design were completely unable to provide any valuable information on what happened next. It even sounded like even if other people were found, the result would probably be the same.
Not to mention that I don’t have the time or conditions to continue harassing.
It is necessary to choose a suitable stimulus so that the Celestial Sphere Cult, which may know something, can provide something new.
"I can understand how you feel. The nightmare is so real that it is impossible to distinguish whether it is waking up or falling into a dream. In fact, in my opinion, that is the specific manifestation of erosion."
"Nightmares are using this method to pollute our world, but I believe you will eventually get your life back."
At this time, Leisen was making a concluding speech and gave a word of encouragement.
"Thank you for the blessing. From what I just said, is anyone else affected by other nightmares?"
Before paying, a clear dream begins.
"I do know a possible victim... Do you want to compare? It's a good idea, but it's best not to let the cult know."
Leisen pondered for a moment before answering sincerely.
"Do you have his address?"
"...I'll write one to you."
…
"The inability to distinguish between waking and dreaming is a manifestation of pollution, which makes sense."
He declined the dinner invitation from the enthusiastic victim couple and returned quickly before paying.
However, almost as soon as he left the sight of the building, he looked at the address in his hand and snorted coldly.
"What a pity. I can confirm which side is real without this."
Before paying the next moment, he crumpled the thick letterhead paper into a ball and threw it into the ditch.
He "didn't" notice at all, this action was all seen by a figure in the dark.