In a dark room, a man who looked like a white policeman was handcuffed to a water pipe and looked at the back of a person sitting on a stool not far away with fear on his face. He wanted to speak, but at first glance he was confused.
The human-like thing that fell to the ground made him feel as if something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
"Do you know who I am?" The figure turned around. The room was so dark that the police couldn't see his appearance at all. They only knew that this man was very strong. He could tell just by looking at his body shape.
Definitely a muscular man.
"I don't know... I'm just a police officer patrolling nearby..." the policeman replied tremblingly. He had no idea why this man caught him and brought him to this eerie place.
Chen Mo took the sunglasses from the table nearby and played with them, then walked to the policeman's side. The environment here was very dark, and the effect was much better than sunglasses. Unless the policeman could see at night, he would never be able to see his appearance.
"You...what are you going to do? I don't know anything!" When the police officer saw the scary muscular man approaching him, he was so frightened that he backed away until he reached the corner, kicking his feet on the ground and just thinking.
Stay away from this horrible person.
Chen Mo was a little helpless and said: "You don't have to be so scared. I just borrowed your clothes to clean my glasses." After saying that, he put the sunglasses on the policeman's shirt and wiped them. After wiping them, he put them in front of his eyes and observed them. Then he was satisfied.
He put it on his face and sat next to the policeman.
"Let me ask you, do you know that a very terrifying murderer has appeared in city m recently? He specializes in killing police officers." Chen Mo coughed and then asked seriously.
The policeman was suddenly sweating profusely. He didn't understand the man's psychology for asking his question, so he quickly said: "I don't know. The higher-ups didn't give us any information. If you want to know, I can call and ask."
My boss."
Chen Mo stroked his chin and said, "That's not right. I have killed so many police officers. Don't you all know?"
"You! What did you say?" The policeman's eyes widened. He immediately thought of the corpses lying on the floor in this room, and even his voice became shrill and screamed.
Chen Mo slapped the police officer hard on the head and said, "What's your name? No matter how hard you call me, believe it or not, I won't even bother to talk to you. I'll send you to meet Satan with one knife."
"I won't scream! I won't scream! Brother, I'm just a policeman on routine patrol. I've only been in office for a month. Even if you kill me, it won't be of any use!" The policeman was about to cry when Chen Mo slapped him.
He was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
Chen Mo frowned and said, "Answer my question carefully. The corpses here were killed by me because they either wanted to resist, were tough-talking, or were insane. It's not easy for me to arrest the police. Don't hurt me."
I have to run out again and catch a policeman."
Hearing Chen Mo's words, the policeman immediately knew that this person must know something. He didn't have to think about it. As long as the murderer wanted to know and he knew, he must tell him. Nothing is as important as his own life.
ah!
"Brother, what do you want to know? Let me explain first, I am just a small policeman, I don't know much! But I promise to tell you if I know! Don't kill me! I haven't lived enough yet!" Policeman
Said quickly.
Chen Mo was very satisfied with the little policeman's attitude and said with a smile: "That's right. I really don't understand. It's just asking about the family's elders and family members' shortcomings. Why are they all so nervous?"
"Yes, yes." The policeman nodded quickly.
"Then let me ask you, what did you do before?" Chen Mo asked.
"What did I do before? I used to be a policeman?" The policeman was stunned and replied.
Chen Mo frowned and said, "I asked you what you did before you became a police officer."
"I'm a policeman? Didn't I say that?" The policeman looked confused.
Rolling his eyes, Chen Mo changed the question and said, "Who are your parents?"
"Who are my parents? Why do you ask this question?" the policeman said abruptly.
"Don't worry about why I asked, just tell me whether you know." Chen Mo suddenly grabbed the policeman's ear and said harshly.
"Why are you asking this question? What are you going to do!" The policeman struggled in horror.
Chen Mo kicked the policeman to the ground. Because his hands were handcuffed, the policeman was kicked by Chen Mo's huge kick and turned around the water pipe, covering his hands and wailing.
"I said, didn't we agree? When I ask you a question, you answer whatever you know. Why don't you keep your word? Why should you suffer?" Chen Mo squatted down and said with a speechless face.
"I told you everything!" the policeman said with pain on his face.
"Shit! I asked you who your parents are, why didn't you tell me?" Chen Mo said, giving this guy a slap in the face.
"I don't know...ah? How do I know? Why do you ask this question?" the policeman suddenly said nervously.
Pursing his lips, Chen Mo stared at the man and said, "You are dreaming."
"What did you say?" The policeman's figure suddenly stopped, as motionless as an animation freeze frame, but his glasses were staring at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo slowly walked aside and turned on the light. At this time, the dark room revealed its prototype. It was just a small basement, but there were more than ten corpses lying on the ground, which immediately seemed extremely terrifying.
"You! Did you kill all these people?" The policeman trembled, as if he had a premonition of what fate he would face.
Chen Mo searched among the corpses on the ground, suddenly grabbed the hand of a corpse, pulled it all the way to the policeman and threw it at his feet, saying softly: "Take a look."
The sweat from the policeman's forehead dripped from his chin. He tremblingly crawled to the body, turned it over, and immediately said in horror: "What's going on?"
There is no difference in the appearance of this corpse, but if you look at his face, you will find that this man's head is almost deformed, his facial features are completely distorted, the eyelids on his eyes have disappeared, and a large eyeball pops out.
Moreover, there is actually a film on the entire eyeball, which is not like a human eyeball at all, but more like an animal's eyeball, and there are two sharp and yellow fangs sticking out of his mouth.
"This is a dream. You are just a person in the dream, a person who does not exist. The world I live in is the real real world." Chen Mo grabbed a sharp dagger and said calmly.
I have to say that Chen Mo's words had a very strong effect. The policeman's neck suddenly bounced up with his head like a spring, and he stared at Chen Mo. He pulled the handcuffs hard all over his body, and shouted while pulling back: "
You are an intruder! An intruder! I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you!”
Chen Mo ignored the policeman and continued: "You are indeed the person in the dream. This world is so false from any angle. I have killed more than eighty policemen, except for those who came to arrest me in the beginning.
The seven policemen and later policemen suddenly appeared on the streets nearby. No matter how I asked them, they didn’t know what they did before. Even their parents didn’t know who they were. I can only understand that this
It is an automatic replenishment in dreams. Once a policeman dies, another policeman will be immediately replenished, even if the corpse is lying next to the replenished policeman."
"I'm going to kill you!" The policeman tore at the handcuffs fiercely. The skin and flesh on the cuffed right wrist had been torn and the bones were exposed, but he was completely indifferent, as if the torn hand was not his own.
The same.
"Choose another one. When I talked to you, I used a total of five languages: English, Chinese, French, Russian, and Japanese. But no matter what I said, you could clearly understand what I was talking about. This is only possible.
In dreams, but this translation is still not accurate enough. I asked you, who are your parents? But you heard that I was asking who your parents are. In other words, what this translation concept translates is not
What I said purely also included what I was thinking and what I wanted to say but didn't say clearly." Chen Mo approached the policeman.
"This dream only looks very real. In fact, it is full of loopholes. But I am still very surprised. What kind of power can make this world so real?" Chen Mo said to himself.
Chen Mo was thinking about whether there were any, but the policeman was not so leisurely. As his struggle became more and more intense, the handcuffs made a feeble clicking sound, and finally broke completely with a clicking sound.
The policeman roared and rushed towards Chen Mo.
After kicking the policeman in the face, Chen Mo grabbed the dagger with his backhand and thrust it into the policeman's face. With the strength of his arm exploding, the sharp dagger felt no hindrance even when it touched the facial bones.
He stabbed the policeman to death, leaving his hands shaking.
"Although I know it's a dream, death is still so real... Fortunately, I'm not a real murderer, otherwise I might be addicted to this world." Chen Mo dropped the dagger on the ground and walked to the table.
On this table are still the two paintings that Chen Mo painted when he first woke up from his dream. After the dream was reset, Chen Mo left the room directly. The three people did not die in his hands. This painting was
He later painted it again.
"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why Xiao Yang's two dreams are so different is that the subjects of the dreams are different. The first dream was broken, and you need to go through that channel to enter the other scene, but this dream is complete.
, wrapped in that darkness, if you switch to a game, the first one is a dungeon game, which needs to be loaded to enter another scene, and this is a full-map unobstructed game. You can walk through any scene without going through the so-called
passage." Chen Mo murmured.
"Then it proves that the dreaming subjects are different, and the reality, fluency and completeness of the dreams are completely different. In other words, the reason why the last dream was messy and illogical is because the subject is Gao Zheng?" Chen Mo
Keep your head down.
"Gao Zheng is dead...if the subject of this dream also dies, what will happen? Will you wake up?" Chen Mo picked up the two paintings, walked to the ground, picked up the dagger, and sat on the chair.
After taking off his pants, Chen Mo's thighs were almost completely out of human shape. They were filled with various words written horizontally and vertically. Some of them were questions he asked people in the real world, and some were messages engraved on him by people in the real world.
.
"How long has it been since reality?" Chen Mo couldn't find a place to carve words on his thigh, so he could only carve it on his calf. With the movement of his hand, blood gradually flowed down. Chen Mo squinted his eyes and thought for a moment,
A few more words were engraved: "Blood transfusion." I don't know whether the blood transfusion has any effect.
"Who should I go to?" Chen Mo walked out of the basement and quietly closed the door.