Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 519: Killing Nursery Rhymes (Part 1)

Chapter 519 Killing Nursery Rhymes (Part 1)

Hearing Truman's reminder, I immediately turned around, and what caught my eyes was Ye Bing's completely distorted face.

All the camouflage was torn apart at this moment, Ye Bing rushed behind me like crazy and wanted to push me downstairs!

There is no fence on the roof of the rehabilitation area. If I hadn't been suspicious of Ye Bing before, I might be pushed down by her if I was caught off guard. The height of more than ten meters is enough to kill in a dream. Once the consciousness is broken, I will sink into the nightmare forever, and finally lose myself and become a part of the dream.

Ye Bing put his hand on me, and she probably sensed some scrutiny, so under the guise of finding out the truth of the case, she wanted to use these places where people had died to get rid of me and Truman.

"Death!" The sharp female voice came to my ears, it was not like a human being could make it at all, I only turned half of my body, and I already felt an external force on my back.

Leaning forward, I had been prepared for a long time and I didn't even want to throw out a suppression talisman. The golden talisman was printed on Ye Bing's body, but it made her pause for a while.

"The talisman is invalid?" I rolled on the spot and quickly fled from the edge of the building, standing side by side with Truman, watching "Ye Bing" warily.

The sneak attack failed. Ye Bing, who was wearing a light-colored long dress, stood on the steps at the edge of the rehabilitation area, the corners of his mouth moved to the sides, and an exaggerated smile gradually appeared on his face: "How did you find me? I merged with that All the memories of a woman, in the dream, I know all the things that happened to her in the past, there can be no flaws in my disguise. But you seem to have already decided that I am a fake when you first met me."

She was still staring at Ye Bing's face, but that expression felt strange.

"Your disguise is full of flaws, and what you said is inconsistent. Besides, if it is the real Ye Bing, even if I wear a mask and change my voice, she will recognize me immediately." I touched The mask on my face, the cold feeling made me calm down quickly, I have already torn my face, so there is no need to continue acting: "You are the nightmare in Ye Bing's dream, I am curious what is your real body? You How did you steal other people's memory?"

"Do you still know about nightmares?" The woman next to the building grinned, "I thought it was just two little bugs that came in, but I didn't expect two wolves to come in, but that's fine, the game is fun when you win or lose. .”

As soon as the voice changed, the smile on her face disappeared: "The person you are looking for is not here, but we can make a bet, if you can leave the mouth of heaven alive, I will give you some hints."

"Are you so kind?" I stared at the woman. This is the first time I have dealt with a real nightmare. The last time I met Yuanchen Shensha in a dream, compared to Shensha, I I don't know the details of this woman at all, whether she is a free soul or a negative emotional memory, all of this is unknown to me.

"Good intentions? Hehe." The woman smiled, "Maybe, but my tips are not so easy to get. In the dream, I have never lost."

"You lost once just now." My tone was calm, and I didn't see a trace of panic. I have seen too many weird things, so even after confirming the identity of the other party's nightmare, I didn't have too much emotion. Great ups and downs.

The woman sneered, and did not refute this question: "You feel very familiar to me, you must have appeared in the memory of the dream owner, and when I remember your identity, I can find out the weakness in your character , I hope you can still stand in front of me and talk like this by then."

Taking a step back, the woman leaned half of her body to the outside of the building: "Next time we meet, I will make you die!"

Laying back, the woman pretending to be Ye Bing lay down straight back, her black hair fluttering in the air, like a flying paper crane falling from the roof of the rehabilitation area!

After a few seconds, Truman and I walked to the edge of the building and looked down, but there was no one in sight.

"I was almost cheated, this dream is really dangerous." Truman wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"Even if I didn't show up, you should be able to see through, after all, you are an expert in this field." I smiled lightly, but quickly restrained my smile again: "Have you noticed that since that woman left, Something changed in the dream?"

"What change?" Truman was reminded by me, and then he began to observe his surroundings, and soon he also discovered the problem.

The fog in the dream became thicker, and I couldn't even see the dirt road downstairs from the top of the building.

"Why did it suddenly fog up? According to my understanding of dreams, all environments are evolved from memories, and it is impossible for the general environment to change suddenly." The scene in front of me overturned Truman's previous research. He looked like this, and it was probably the first time he saw him, so he couldn't count on it at all.

"Maybe it has something to do with that woman. I'm 90% sure now that she is a nightmare." I touched my face with my fingers, but I still didn't take off the mask. It's not that I don't trust Truman, I'm just afraid In the neglected corner, there are pairs of eyes watching me right now.

"But it's impossible for a nightmare to create a thick fog out of thin air. When we got in touch with that person just now, we discovered that she needs to rely on the dream itself to kill someone."

"We thought the problem was too simple and underestimated the difficulty of Ye Bing's dream. Perhaps the orphanage filled with fog is the real appearance of Ye Bing's dream." Everyone's middle dream is different, People with simple minds have relatively simple dreams. As for those who hide huge secrets in their hearts and have special experiences, their dreams are usually particularly terrifying, and complex dreams full of negative emotions are also the favorite place for nightmares .

I stayed away from the edge of the building and thought quietly: "This is the first time I have encountered Nightmare. She appeared in the image of Ye Bing. During the period of contact, the ability of the other party was revealed--read The memory of the dream owner, pretending to imitate the person in the dream, clearly aware of the dangers in the dream, can use tools and venues to kill the dreamer in the dream."

I don't know what form the nightmare will take when we meet again next time. She may become Truman, or she may become me.

"Anchor, what's our next step?" Truman squeezed to my side, not forgetting to wave to the studio to show his presence.

"Our main goal must be to find Ye Bing. The appearance of the nightmare actually reveals some information. She should have seen Ye Bing. Thinking about it, even if Ye Bing is not in the middle dreamland, there should be important things about her left here. For clues, let's search again in the orphanage." Turning around and going downstairs, I felt faintly uneasy in my heart, but I didn't know where the source of this uneasiness came from.

"The dream has changed, and it is very likely that the places I have been looking for will also change." Truman followed behind me: "Crisis and opportunity coexist, maybe the exit to escape from the dream has appeared."

"Nightmare won't let us leave so easily. Don't forget that this is a middle-level dreamland. Even if we escape, there will still be a shallow dreamland outside. Maybe Nightmare will chase us and may even follow us. Let's leave the dream together and get entangled in reality." I walked in front, and the voice came from under the mask.

"That can't be helped. In the dream, we are at an absolute disadvantage. It would be nice if we could escape. What else do you want to do?" Truman smiled helplessly.

"Actually, I still have a solution once and for all. As long as we can succeed, this dreamland will no longer be threatened." I walked out of the corridor and used my judgment eye to look into the distance.

"What method?" Truman asked casually, not expecting me to come up with any good method.

I took a deep breath and turned to look at Truman: "With the help of the dream, the two of us join hands to kill the nightmare."

"Kill, kill Nightmare?" Truman stammered, and soon his eyes lit up: "You really dare to think about it! Tell me, how do you want me to cooperate?"

I shook my head, my eyes pierced through the fog, and I caught figures jumping in the fog, and listened attentively: "It's not yet time, what we have to do now is to ensure that we can survive."

A creepy singing sounded from the foggy playground, like a group of unjustly killed children.

"Bamboo cage eyes, bamboo cage eyes."

"A bird in a cage."

"When will it be out?"

"Night at dawn."

"The crane and the turtle slipped."

"Who is the person behind it?"