Chapter 192: The nightmare spectacle opened


"Dear viewers, this is a nightmare. Are you ready to experience a thriller?"

Because Gu Jun can only look at the front with his eyes wide open, he ca n’t see who the talking host is, but looking at the audience in front, he already understands that the black merchants bought him from Zug Money makes money.

In this exotic theater, there are three or four hundred spectators in different costumes, many of whom are suspicious.

"Is this a weird spectacle?" There was a round-cap male audience shouted, "How can there be a nightmare?"

"This person is really ugly." A female audience in purple robe whispered to her friend, "How could his face be ruined like this? I've seen a person who fell into the boiling water when he was a child and hurt his whole body. serious."

"Beautiful lady, this is the erosion of the nightmare on him!" The host said loudly, "Next we will sting him, everyone look at his eyes, so you can see the nightmare. "

Gu Jun's eyes saw the afterglow, and a black robe man walked over with a long silver needle.

"Stop!" He was anxious and angry, and also had some fear, "Don't mess up."

However, he couldn't make a sound, and the black robe walked to him and stabd his right eye with a long needle, but soon he was very skilled. The stab was the orbicularis oculi muscle, which did not damage his eyeball. Caused a huge pain.

Pricked the right eye and pierced the left eye again.

"Ah ..." Gu Jun yelled in pain, this pain suddenly set off a frenzy in his spirit, and the erosive force bombed!

He knew that if he couldn't support himself, once his consciousness was broken, he would really become a nightmare machine. In addition to responding to pain stimuli, there is no other possibility of turning over. These black merchants should be clear about this, so do n’t have any conversations with him, so that he is never a living person ...

At the same time, the illusion suddenly surged in the theater, and the audience's exclamation also sounded.

They saw worms, broken fingers, plague, guillotine, blood, withered faces, dead bodies ...

Joy is a need, and fear is also a need.

"Ah !!" Shocked by this nightmare, some audience screamed, some also cried out directly, the round cap male audience yelled "Demon!" He hugged his head under the chair. They are just ordinary residents of the city, and they rarely go to the suburbs. This nightmare spectacle has never been seen.

The female audience in the purple robe was pale and looked at the nightmare on the stage, completely stunned and unable to move.

Nightmare's face full of fuchsia scabs, those bloodshot eyes, tearing her soul.

How can there be such a terrible face in the world ...

She wanted to look away, but was firmly grasped by those eyes, and seeing more madness, her heart became twisted and fanatical at the same time.

Just when the audience was going crazy, the black-robed man dropped the black cloth to cover the nightmare. The air in the theater suddenly cleared, although the nightmares were still entangled with the audience. But it gradually receded.

"Dear viewers, wake up, the nightmare is over!" The host exclaimed, "Are you still satisfied?"

The exclamation, scolding, and applause all echoed in the theater, and the unpredictable audience burst into shock.

"This is the most terrible nightmare spectacle I have ever seen. The gods of the earth, what has this person experienced?"

"I would rather go to the legendary worm house than look at his eyes again!"

"The devil's creation, the abandoned children of the gods!"

The screaming voice was terrifying: "This deformity should be eliminated immediately with fire! This should not be a monster that exists in the world!"

Just now, Gu Jun struggled against the darkness, thinking about the fountain at the Kalop College, thinking about the old people in another world. But that frenzied erosive force pressed every struggling space like a tsunami wave.

He was a little dazed, but suddenly noticed the five sweet dream bubbles.

The thoughts hadn't flowed out completely yet, so he opened the already thin bubble on the far left, and the consciousness suddenly poured in.

In front of him, was still a theater, but it was an empty small theater.

Those tsunami waves disappeared, and outside the dream bubble, his consciousness seemed to hide in a refuge. He immediately understood that this "beautiful dream" has its independence, and belongs to the spirit of the dreamer, not his, so there is such a separation.

Gu Junchang breathed a sigh of relief, but could still feel that his knowledge of the sea outside the beautiful dream was in a violent state, which was also impacting this beautiful dream.

He didn't open the door to summon the audience, did nothing, but just meditated until he felt calm outside.

"It's over?" Gu Jun carefully came out of the beautiful dream and returned to Zhihai. In front of him was the black cloth again, and the chaotic audience words poured into his ears.

The sweet dream bubble on the far left is thinner, but he feels strangely comfortable all over, and his mental strength seems to be stronger ...

At this time, a prompt box popped up in the system panel:

【Your spirit is digested, the degree of erosion is -0.1%, now it is 47.87%】

"Ah!" Gu Jun looked at this prompt in shock and joy, and was completely unprepared, but it was reduced by 0.1%!

Is equivalent to eating 100 old photos and 20 difficult tasks.

Digest? He noticed the word, not purification, but digestion. why?

The feeling is that these viewers took away the nightmare energy he released ... but gave him their peace and hope ...

Because this is not the nightmare house after all, but a weaker unconscious energy. And these fears are for entertainment, and the degree is very low. In the end, they were not killed, and they did not encourage darkness.

He just digested 0.1% of the erosion with these life energy.

"I have been thinking about 'purification', but the goal of the abyss mission is 'recession', so digestion is also possible. Is this an opportunity to complete the mission?"

Gu Jun heard the host say loudly that the next nightmare and spectacle will be carried out on time at this time tomorrow. He calculated in his mind: "The more viewers, the more digestion. This time, only 40% to 50% of the audience, If it is full, it should be 0.2% -0.3%. "

"If there are ten games a day, there will not be 2% -3% !? It will not be a problem to subside 10% erosion in seven days."

In the crowd's cries of excitement, Gu Jun saw that his wooden wheelchair was pushed back to the background.

"The idea that these people fight is that my consciousness will die." He thought, and immediately made a decision: "Can't expose 'I' still exists! I have to pretend that I have perished and will not pose a threat to them. After the nightmare energy, it will only become an empty shell, so that they will unscrupulously take the money of the "nightmare" ... "

At this time, he saw the black cloth in front of him was lifted, and his consciousness immediately hid in that sweet dream bubble.

Xu is a few black robe people looked at him for a while, and saw that his eyes were completely dead.

The black cloth fell again. Sensing this situation, after a while, Gu Jun slipped out of that beautiful dream again.

"This is an opportunity! The more viewers there are, the faster the erosion will be digested. Maybe it will not take a month before I can move again."

Gu Jun was immediately excited again. The evil of Zug ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The black merchant's viciousness gave him the possibility of being reborn.

But there is still a problem, these five sweet dream bubbles can't hold up ...

They didn't take off the fixator in his eyes, he couldn't close his eyes, he still couldn't sleep, so he looked at the black cloth to restore his spirit by meditation.

Such a difficult time, but the nightmare and spectacle arrived the next day as expected, he was pushed out again in the dark.

Gu Jun can hear more and more messy voices this time. The host ’s arrogant voice is still that: "Is it so scary? Is it the false propaganda we made? Is this really a new thing for Dilas-Lynn? You can see for yourself, please, nightmare !! "

Only nightmares are scary enough, the audience will be more, only Diras-Lin's hot spot, the digestion will be faster.

He remembered some scenes of death, making his emotions deeper and more agitated. Just when the black cloth was lifted, his consciousness slipped into that sweet dream bubble.

He can dimly feel that seventy or eighty percent of the curious spectators are sitting in the huge theater, and the number of people has nearly doubled that of yesterday.

Let's start, dimly open the system panel, click to receive the abyss task:

[Abyssal mission: complete the elimination of erosion by 10% within one week, mission reward: unknown]

Accept the task

【Accept the mission to complete! 】
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