Chapter 251 Behind the First Door

Pale lights, quiet corridor.

Light green wooden door.

Because of the experience of being forced into the subconscious dream last time, Lu Xin was already prepared when he was pulled into the dream this time. He directly let go of his subconscious and let the other party's ability invade. Therefore, when he felt that the surrounding pictures became stable and clear, he also came to the mysterious and pale corridor again very smoothly.

The first time he entered this dream, Lu Xin reached back and grabbed it.

He grabbed a soft thing, and when he turned his head, he saw a watery helpless look.

This is the monster with only dream-making power.

Because Lu Xin had seen the power of dream-making in Vice President Xiao before, then he was also very sure that among the mental monsters brought out by the S-level ability users of this sea country, there must be a similar dream-making monster.

So he has been waiting patiently.

Hard work pays off, and he finally found this warm-hearted good man.

So we must catch it quickly.

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The only problem is that the mental monster is completely confused.

It doesn't understand what this place is and why it feels so scary.

What it doesn't understand is that it is in a dream that it has constructed, but the other party is more skilled than itself?

When it realized that something was wrong and wanted to escape, it found that it had been caught.

The action was powerful and gentle, afraid that it would run away, and afraid that it would accidentally kill itself.

In the outside world, in chaos, Lu Xin closed his eyes and stood among countless mental monsters.

The monster's slender and soft tentacles touched Lu Xin's temple, and then Lu Xin's hands tightly grasped it.

The shadows around rose and fell, as if the mood was unusually complicated.

Mom was in the group of mental monsters, quietly watching Lu Xin who was dreaming, with a hazy expression.

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It was still that twisted and oppressive air, deep in the space, as if there were countless eyes, looking at herself in fear.

There was a faint smell of blood at the tip of his nose.

Various strange sounds kept ringing in his ears.

Lu Xin forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart, he kept himself calm, and then strode forward.

He did not waste time, directly pushed open the wooden door, entered a corridor with a large number of rooms, and then quickly passed those rooms that were empty no matter what strange they were, and came to the last three doors that were still closed.

The door of the first room was still tightly closed, and the light inside was very dim.

Looking inside, you can still see the torn toys and the operating table of Ling Luan.

I remembered the last time I entered the dream, I saw behind this door, the pair of eyes hanging upside down with only the whites of the eyes.

Lu Xin took a deep breath and suppressed the tension that seemed to be about to overflow in his heart.

Then he held the handle of this room and pushed it open with force.

"Shua!"

When Lu Xin pushed the door open and entered the room, a white light came towards him.

There was a moment of blankness in Lu Xin's mind.

When the dazzling white light faded, Lu Xin slowly saw the scene in the room clearly.

He saw that this was a busy operating room with pale lights and various sophisticated instruments. Countless people in white coats and masks were busy walking back and forth in this room. The beeping of the surrounding machines and the occasional conversations of these people filled the room with an anxious and depressing atmosphere, which made people's hearts feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Report on the life characteristics of the seventeenth experimental subject."

"Everything is stable, and it is even developing in a better direction..."

"It's outrageous. After being cut like this, the life characteristics are better. Is this still a human?"

"..."

In the inexplicably harsh voices of these people, Lu Xin's eyes passed through them and saw an operating table.

On the operating table, a girl who looked young was lying. She was connected to various instruments and tubes, and was wearing a white dress stained with blood. Her hair was messy, and there were large beads of sweat seeping from her forehead, wetting her hair.

Her chest had been cut open, and many abrupt wounds appeared on various parts of her body.

The most outrageous thing was that even in this state, her body, hands and feet were still fixed on the operating table.

"We need to find out why she can control herself freely and recover quickly from her wounds."

"This is not like a human at all. Looking at her crawling on the wall, I thought she met Sadako..."

"The reason why Sadako is scary is because she is a ghost and has extraordinary power."

"And what we have to do is to unlock the secret of these powers."

"..."

Lu Xin's brain suddenly felt slightly dizzy, and there was a throbbing in his temples, stirring his brain.

Everything felt so familiar.

He didn't seem to be in a dream, but in the real world.

"Beep beep..."

Suddenly, a piercing instrument alarm sounded.

"Oh no..."

A nurse's surprised voice sounded: "The anesthesia effect has lost its effect. She actually woke up early..."

"Do you want to anesthetize her again?"

"..."

In the room, a middle-aged man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses lifted the frame and said indifferently: "No, the experiment has already begun, and the basic data has been recorded. Re-injecting anesthetics at this time will affect our test results..."

Someone was surprised: "What should we do?"

"The experiment continues."

The middle-aged man replied calmly: "Anyway, she has no chance of breaking free now, and we can also test her perception of pain."

"Yes, speed up the operation."

In the room, the girl's screams and the swishing sound of the scalpel scratching the skin instantly rang out.

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An indescribable anger suddenly hit Lu Xin's mind.

For a long time, he hadn't felt that clear feeling again. It was a rage that seemed to be able to burn him clean. It instantly seized his brain and shattered all the peace. He let out a scream more terrifying than a beast.

He rushed forward desperately, waving his hands clumsily.

He wanted to catch everyone in the room, tear them apart, and wipe them out completely...

"Swish..."

When he reached out and grabbed, all the paintings began to break.

It was as if his hand had grabbed the TV screen and smashed the screen.

All the pictures and characters began to distort, break, and disappear.

The last thing left in Lu Xin's vision was the girl's terrified and helpless eyes on the operating table.

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"Huh..."

Lu Xin looked up suddenly and saw that he had returned to the real world and was standing downstairs of the Donghai Hotel.

In his hand, he was holding the white phantom.

At this time, the big-eyed, kind-hearted spiritual monster had completely disappeared.

This white shadow has also become dim and dilapidated.

He is like a crumpled piece of white paper, torn into tatters by himself.

"Zizi..."

The red word "Warning" began to appear on the frame of the glasses on his face at the left eye.

At the same time, Lu Xin could feel that the frame of the glasses was getting cold, as if there was some strange emotion in his body, which was rapidly withdrawing. In his mind, a crazy world under the red moon kept appearing, flashing at a fast pace.

This made his unstoppable anger rush to a certain place rapidly.

It was like a person on fire falling into an ice lake.

The flames on his body were being sucked away and extinguished.

After a while, Lu Xin calmed down. He gently took off his glasses and looked at the red wooden frame. The design seemed simple, but in many places, it showed a strange sense of technology. He was sure of something in his heart.

After a while, he put on the glasses again.

Silently, he raised his head.

The red moon above his head looked unusually round at this time, even though it was not supposed to be a full moon on this day.

But under the unusually bright light of the red moon, Lu Xin's shadow was also unusually large and dark.

"It's time to end the high-profile..."

Lu Xin thought silently in his heart, turned around and walked up the tall building.

As he climbed higher, the area of ​​the shadow behind his body, illuminated by the red moon, also increased exponentially.