Extraordinary Voyage Chapter 492: Dream and Little Jack’s toy box (4,600 characters)

　　刺啦——

　　 covered with thunder light, the big hand slammed a giant sand worm that emerged from the ground into two pieces.

　　"What the **** is going on?"

　　After returning from the spirit world, Ivan, who also woke up in a dream like Olivia, was hit by strange things, and immediately found that he was only wearing a white board.

　　Using the third-order transcendental essence to crush the grotesque violence of the audience, he was temporarily unable to think about what happened. He realized Olivia's bad situation for the first time.

　　 Without that priceless "soul weapon", Olivia, not to mention the use of gem witchcraft, even a lighting technique would be laborious.

　　 Ignoring the rustling movement in the dark, following the fundamentally indelible connection in spirituality, the anxious Ai culture rushed out with a blazing electric light.

　　 By virtue of the mysterious connection between two people, the beacon anchorages in the spiritual world are all connected together. At this time, he was dragged into this dream world. Although the rules here are more random than the spiritual world, it is impossible to separate the two people too far.

　　 "Hessy, wait for me!"

　　......

　　 escape!

　　 "Huh...huh..."

　　 Olivia panted, and she flees in addition to fleeing.

　　 weird small town circus puppets, **** butchers with iron cages on their heads, hideous scarecrows in rags, large skinless frogs crawling slowly on the ground with bloodstains...

　　 All kinds of deceptive, non-deceptive, familiar and specious horror grotesques continue to chase the girl’s footsteps, paying the price of losing all the slippers on her feet, Olivia reluctantly every time Escape successfully.

　　 In this process, every time she experiences a horrible scene, some of her memory and cognitive abilities will be missing. Even after two or three times, she has completely forgotten that she was actually dreaming.

　　If you continue like this, even if you can escape for a while, but if you come a few more times, you may be slowly washed into a piece of white paper, and you may forget who you are.

　　 The human spiritual world is divided into three parts, consciousness, individual unconscious and collective unconscious.

　　 In the collective unconsciousness, the countless similar experiences passed down from generation to generation, under the psychological "precipitate" of all human members, there are hidden the door to the spiritual world.

　　 For wizards like Ivan and Olivia, the most convenient bridge to communicate with their unconscious, collective unconscious, and even the spiritual world is none other than "dreamland".

　　 But human dreams have a unique hierarchical structure, and the rules are far more random than the spiritual world, and the subdivisions can even be divided into countless layers.

　　 For wizards who are good at using the power of dreams, they can even use a person's layered dreams to trap him until his body collapses and he grows old.

　　 But for the layman, there are only two large layers: shallow and deep.

　　 At the shallow level, people have a certain level of consciousness, and even many ordinary people can realize that they are dreaming, and can also bring some vague memories back to the real world after waking up.

　　 But the more you enter the depths of your dreams, touch deep memories and even childhood fears, you will gradually merge with the chaotic information, and you can no longer distinguish whether it is a dream or reality.

　　 Aiwen faced his fear, and there was no problem breaking the game with force.

　　 But at this time Olivia is obviously in such a state. After leaving the spirit world, she was inexplicably induced to enter a deep dream, and then continued to deepen under the impetus of one horror scene.

　　 I had completely forgotten that I was dreaming at this time, and there was even an impeccable false memory covering the real memory before dreaming, and there was no equipment and no companions around him.

　　 And her dreams are obviously unaware that they are connected to a series of weird places, and even have major distortions, transforming in the direction of horror, eerie, weird and full of various dangers.

　　The most important thing is.

　　Due to cognitive bias, after forgetting that I was dreaming, if I was killed in the dream, I might die directly in reality!

　　 escaped a scene again.

　　嘭——

　　 slammed a wooden door shut, blocking the black vicious dog running with its internal organs behind him.

　　Olivia’s long, supple hair is now messy like a bird’s nest, her snow-white nightdress is also covered with dirt and stains, and her bare and dirty feet have become Where is the little beggar who flees from.

　　Poor, very embarrassed.

　　 Seeing the scene behind the door, the girl who has no time to consider her image calmly breathed and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 full of childlike castles, gardens, fountains, swings, seesaws... and the rare warm sunlight in the sky as I flee all the way, finally I came across a place that seemed a little normal.

　　‘And... there may be something you need here. ’

　　 At this time, she had nothing but a nightdress on her body, and those who needed gem assistance were completely banned. Relying on the knight-level physique from instinct to see a glimmer of hope here, otherwise she would have been torn apart by those "ghosts" a long time ago.

　　 But in this way, as those "ghosts" continue to pursue them, there will always be times when they cannot escape, and they must find a way to save themselves.

　　 At least find a weapon to protect yourself before a new danger emerges. Although the power of the knight can escape, it is very powerless to deal with the "ghosts".

　　 Pedal...

　　 pushed open the gate of the castle hard, rushed through the hall filled with various toys, climbed up to the second floor and rushed into the room that should be the bedroom in the normal architectural layout.

　　 Seeing the dressing table that seemed to belong to the hostess, Olivia's eyes lit up and she leaped forward.

　　 "Hua La La" began to look for the jewelry box, because there may be the "weapons" she needs most!

　　 However.

　　 To her disappointment, the jewelry boxes are mainly gold products that span at least thousands of years and come from various ages.

　　 There is no pure silver product that can cause damage to "ghosts". Even rubies and tourmalines that can generate positive energy among gems are hard to find.

　　 turned to the end, but found only one peridot that could be an imperial emissary.

　　 But she also made sure that the place that looks very peaceful here is not a safe zone, but like the previous areas, it also has its own "ghost" master!

　　 retreat immediately.

　　 "Big sister, what are you looking for?"

　　 A childish voice suddenly sounded behind her, so abrupt that she didn't even hear the footsteps, which really frightened Olivia, and even the only trophy in her hand almost fell.

　　 hurriedly looked back.

　　 On the window sill, a cute little boy in a tuxedo holding a brass box was shaking his legs and tilting his head to look at him.

　　 However, not only did Olivia not lose her vigilance because of the boy's cute appearance, but she was shocked. There was a cognitive problem, which does not mean that she has no common sense now.

　　 murmured bad luck secretly, but after a short while, I was blocked upright.

　　 "No... I didn't look for anything. Brother, you..."

　　 put the fist holding the peridot back behind her, and Olivia's feet have slowly moved towards the door.

　　 "Thief, you are lying, all the toys in the world belong to little Jack, hand it over!!!"

　　 noticed her clenched fist, and the little boy suddenly became angry without warning. The blue veins on his face were violent and his eyes turned blood red, and his mouth grinned behind his ears, revealing a dark mouth that seemed to lead to hell.

　　 The cold and cloudy wind that was almost visible to the naked eye broke out.

　　With the little boy as the center, the entire castle seems to have been "cursed by flesh and blood." The walls, floors, furniture... all began to squirm and change, as if they had become part of a giant creature.

　　嘭——

　　 did not dare to directly hit the window where the "little boy" was, Olivia raised her long white to glowing legs, and kicked the door that had begun to squirm to blend with the wall directly. .

　　 covered the skirt and jumped down the rotunda in the center of the castle. He was about to flee, only to find that the door at the end of his sight had been completely sealed.

　　 took a step back, feeling cold.

　　 Standing at the door of the master bedroom, the "little boy" who looked condescendingly lifted the lid of the brass box in his arms and shouted excitedly as if playing a game:

　　"Little Jack's "Toy Soldier" strikes out."

　　 One by one, tall and thin, metal soldiers wearing red and blue military uniforms with muskets on their shoulders jumped out of their boxes, and after landing, they have become normal human size.

　　 The red light flashed in their eyes, as if they were also possessed by ghosts. They lined up in the corridor on the second floor with neat steps, aiming their guns at Olivia in the hall.

　　 did not dare to hesitate, a gust of wind rose from under her feet.

　　bang! boom! boom! boom! ...

　　 There is no need for anyone to command, and there is no process of loading ammunition. A total of forty musketeers dumped the rain of ammunition in a tacit understanding.

　　The firepower net shattered the white phantom.

　　 Seeing the thieves downstairs jumping up and down and dodge constantly, the boy claiming to be little Jack seemed to have found a novel toy and danced happily, and issued the command again:

　　"Hahaha...Big sister played games with the soldiers of Little Jack. If I can't die, I will forgive you! The artillery strikes."

　　 Boom! boom! boom! ...

　　 doesn't care that this is my own castle. Ten bronze artillery pieces that don't seem to be 6 pounds or more, have released a terrifying power. The smoke filled with gunpowder, and the gravel fell rustling.

　　 The whole castle is shaking a bit.

　　 "Neuropathy!"

　　Olivia dodges in embarrassment while cursing angrily, but she can't do anything about it. For the time being, he can only abide by the opponent's rules of the game, to see if he will keep his promise in the end.

　　 With the help of the speed bonus of Peridot, the step of rose swordsmanship is launched, which is like a dance through bullets and artillery fire. That is the dance step of death.

　　 The girl’s nerves are tense, and as long as she relaxes, she will be crushed.

　　 Suddenly, from the outside of my eyes, I saw that among the several toys that were blown up by the artillery fire, a gleam of light flashed by, and my eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 at the same time.

　　 "Hahaha... fun, fun! Little Jack's cavalry attack."

　　咴儿——

　　 Regardless of the crowded hall, a group of metal cavalry raised their sabers scrambling to launch a charge from the second floor. There was no more room for Olivia to move around.

　　 Little Jack has a cruel smile like a child scalding ants with boiling water.

　　The sharp blade has almost stung the girl's delicate skin.

　　 However, before that.

　　 A toy doll with eyes as magnificent as moonlight has already been caught by her first.

　　 Next moment.

　　 An eye made of moonstone has hung over the hall like a bright full moon.

　　prol——

　　In the cold spell of the girl, the bright light of the full moon has filled the hall like water waves.

　　 The low-level ghosts can’t resist this powerful purifying power that can even be “out of control”. The slumped human figures are separated from the body of the metal soldier, and the filth in the body is swept away and turned into nothingness. What it was like when I was born as a human.

　　 They wore military uniforms of all ages, and saluted the girls who looked like moon gods under the moonlight, and then disappeared into the air one after another.

　　 "No--! My soldier!"

　　 In the moonlight, little Jack, whose face is melting, is still related to his toys at this time.

　　 boom!

　　 In the master bedroom behind him, a figure mixed with electric lights rushed into the window like a violent Thor.

　　 Seeing the "little ghost" standing in front of him, adhering to the concept of "He is still a child, we must not let him go", without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and smashed his head.

　　 The brass toy box in Little Jack's hand fell to the ground, and the stiff soldiers turned into metal villains and jumped in automatically.

　　 "Huh? Hersie, have you finished playing?"

　　 Seeing the girl who was embarrassed, but bathed in the moonlight, as cold as the moonlight goddess, Ivan couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands.

　　 That's right, this is the glowing Miss Moonstone I know.

　　 The girl raised her head slightly and snorted in her nose.

　　"Aven? The garrison is always one step late!"

　　 Bathed in the light of spiritual purification, the influence of this world on her own soul has also been swept away, and her cognition and memory have been fully restored.

　　 Suddenly, it seemed that this brilliant moonlight triggered a certain stress response in this world, and it began to disintegrate without warning.

　　 It’s not that the overall strength is inferior to that of Irving and Olivia, but like a man eating a fish, he was suddenly stuck in his throat by a fishbone. The first reaction of course was to vomit out the fish in his mouth.

　　 The two felt as if they were weightless for a moment, and then they woke up suddenly.

　　咻! call out!

　　The moment they opened their eyes, the two of them had already jumped out of the tent.

　　 Seeing the distant sea, a huge sea ship made up of sea ships of various ages is gradually faded and disappeared.

　　 "Is that... the Ghost Dream?"

　　 The two people spoke in unison.

　　 "Dream of Dreams" is a sailing ship, and it is also a nightmare composed of countless ghosts, wraiths, evil spirits and even evil spirits, as well as some high-level spiritual origin. Half driving on the sea, half driving in the dreams of creatures.

The image of 　　 is meaningless to it. It comes from the memory of all the spirits that compose it, and it seems to be pieced together from the concept of all ships from ancient times to the present.

　　 Sober people can’t see it, and people who don’t want to see it may board the ship in a dream.

　　 This seemingly familiar feature makes one think of a strange and mysterious existence.

　　 "Nightmare Source", "Dream Eater", "Misted Octopus" Shupnos shuttled between dream and spiritual world~IndoMTL.com~The image is a gray-white head with a thousand tentacles and a thousand Octopus with eyes.

　　 There will be a sleepy flute before he appears, even if he is already in a dream, he will continue to sleep and fall into a deeper dream.

　　In the textual research of occultists and related path wizards, this existence may be the remnant of the power of an ancient **** in the ancient times, with a life essence that almost exceeds the level of a demigod.

　　 does not have a clear and independent thinking and personality, but is governed by the collective consciousness of all the devoured.

　　 It is not an exaggeration to say that He is already an important part of the spiritual world and the dream world. Just like the stars and clouds in the material world, it is a natural phenomenon that cannot be stripped away.

　　 Some people think that this "Wraith" is an extension of the tentacles of this great existence in the real world, wandering around the world, and there is material existence in this place where countless ghost dreams are hidden.

　　 The relics of the victims will truly remain in the dream.

　　 The "Dream", which acts according to certain rules, will also hunt prey on related paths according to the extraordinary gathering characteristics of the remnants.

　　 but.

　　 Although the "Dream of Dreams" is dangerous, some people have been actively pursuing its footsteps, or watching the power of dreams, or coveting the legacy of previous explorers, or discovering the truth of history.

　　Of course some people succeeded, but more people have left their collections and souls here.

　　 "Hey, what is this?"

　　 Ivan only noticed the bulging in his arms at this time.

　　 took a look, this is not a "spiritual concept" like the sword being planned, but a real entity.

　　A beautifully cast brass box——.