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- The night is getting deeper and deeper.
There seemed to be a wind blowing outside, blowing on the window and making a rattling sound.
Gu Juan sat cross-legged on the bed, while waiting for that suspected dream to come, while carefully perceiving the changes in his body.
After continuing to fuse the next day, he has basically completely taken over Franken's body, and more than 80% of the scattered memory fragments have been sorted out and absorbed.
This also allowed him to further integrate into this world. Without using extraordinary power, the oppressive power brought by the rules of the realm has been reduced to a negligible level.
Well, the real good news for him has arrived.
Because of the world's tolerance and upper limit for spiritual power, he can mobilize distracted mental power without any scruples. Except for various secret methods that obviously have an outland style and cannot be used lightly, no matter whether it is perception or detection, there is nothing in it. Don't worry about touching the upper limit of the boundary rules.
But he still didn't get enough sense of security.
At first, this body is too weak.
Weak chickens are so weak that if they are stabbed a few times casually, there is a high probability that they will end up seriously injured and dying.
Second, it is also because he has not fully transformed the world's tolerance for spiritual power into his own strength.
Mainly because of the suppression of different heaven and earth rules, he has not yet found an effective way to evade the transformation. For example, his strongest ultimate move in terms of mental power, Zhushen Spike, is difficult to use smoothly and smoothly in this square boundary.
It's like cultivating immortality and magic that both cultivate spiritual power, but cultivating immortality follows the path of the primordial spirit, and magic follows the path of the magic net. Under different rules, the two cannot be compared.
So now he is like a mine with no resources, but extremely lacks the means to extract and transport the resources.
Gu Juan made up his mind, he still needs to leave this lifeless small town as soon as possible, and go to the big city to find opportunities to improve and become stronger. Close to the goal set before the arrival.
While thinking, he paid close attention to the surrounding environment, and before he knew it, it was the middle of the night, the time when people were most sleepy.
After the arrival, he has not been able to get a real rest. Although his distraction can still persist, this body has reached the limit of what it can sustain. Like a severe insomnia patient, a spring is constantly stretching and stretching. After a long time, there will always be a moment of collapse.
Gu Juan exhaled softly, turned around and took a sip from the water glass on the low table beside the bed, allowing his body to have a short period of activity and rest.
The moment he put down the water glass, he suddenly felt that the night outside suddenly became a bit thicker.
Crash la la
It was windy outside the window.
In just a few seconds, the wind became stronger and stronger, causing the branches outside the two-story grocery store to sway wildly, and it looked like a huge demon shaking its body through the curtains.
There was a muffled bang.
The sound came from the corridor outside the bedroom.
It should sound like the sound of an unclosed door being pushed and hit by a strong wind.
Gu Juan picked up the oil lamp with his left hand, held the dagger in his right hand, and pushed open the wooden door of the bedroom.
Having just walked out of the bedroom, it seemed that he had suddenly come to the harsh winter, which made him shiver involuntarily.
A wind belt was formed in the dark and narrow corridor, the howling cold wind whizzed through the open window at one end, and slapped heavily on the door that kept opening and closing at the other end.
He stood there without moving, and slowly clenched the dagger in his hand.
Sure enough
It started again.
Is this trying to fool him into thinking he doesn't know the structure of this grocery store?
In the corridor on the second floor of this building, there are no windows and doors at the east and west ends, and some should only be closed stone walls.
So, did he fall into a similar illusion, or did he fall asleep unknowingly at the moment when the strong wind blew up just now, and began to repeat yesterday's dream?
Suddenly there was a huge impact sound behind him, mixed with the sound of whining wind and slamming doors, as if someone hit the ground with a giant hammer, and even the entire two-story building trembled slightly.
Gu Juan turned his head slowly, his eyes narrowed into a slit.
The table, chairs and wardrobe in the bedroom behind him, as well as the wooden bed, have disappeared, and even the old and discolored floor has disappeared. There is only a dark staircase extending upwards in sight, and it is not known where it leads.
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly revealedLet out some inexplicable smiles.
Interesting, last time he was still a bystander from the first-person perspective, did he personally participate this time?
The sound of bang bang was getting closer and closer, as if a giant beast walking in the dark was approaching a little bit, and it might break through the wall at any time and trample him into meat paste.
Gu Juan looked up at the dark staircase, then looked left and right at the long and narrow corridor with no other way out. After thinking for a moment, he stepped up directly and began to climb up step by step.
The moment he entered the dark stairwell, the sound of howling wind and bang bang suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.
Next, he started climbing the stairs again.
The difference from last night is that this time there are two more props in his hand, an oil lamp and a short knife.
Calculated by the number of steps, this time, he climbed up to thirty floors without stopping.
In the deathly silent stairwell, only the sound of his own footsteps kept echoing, which sounded a little eerie and terrifying.
Under the light of the dim oil lamp, a black wall appeared in front of him.
There is no road up there.
The stairs broke off here, and he had reached the top of the tallest building.
There is a closed iron door inlaid on the black wall, and there is a thick layer of red rust on the door. It looks like a lot of blood has been smeared there, and the imprint formed after drying and solidifying.
Gu Juan came to the door and carefully observed the dark red rust on the door. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it should not be something that should have formed naturally, but rather a trace that could only be formed by some kind of supernatural power.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened to him.
Without any warning, the body, which was still in a suspected dream, got out of his control again, and started to smash the door frantically, regardless of the oil lamp and short knife still in his hand.
At the same time, the sound of heavy footsteps and gloomy breathing came from the bottom of the dark stairs, and the distance was getting closer and closer.
He frowned slightly, did not try to control the body, but once again calmly observed what happened next as a bystander.
The movement of the body smashing the door became more and more intense, and the blade of the short knife cut through the skin on the arm several times, spewing out blood arrows, which merged into the pool of blood on the floor.
The footsteps suddenly stopped.
However, at the next moment, the sound of panting directly rang in his ears without warning.
I can also clearly feel the heat and numbness of the back of the neck, and the scorching breath sprayed there.
A feeling of extreme fear rose from the bottom of my heart.
This is not because he is afraid, but because of the influence of Franken's previous emotions.
Gu Juan was a little surprised, because he was only one step away from completely absorbing and assimilating the memory of "Franken", and this situation should not have happened.
But it's here now.
It also shows how much psychological fear and trauma this suspected dream scene caused Franken, and even until his distraction came and replaced Franken, he was able to continue to exert influence. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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