Chapter 525 Worth One Hundred Points
In layman's terms, thoughts are thoughts, but there seems to be some difference between the two.
According to Truman, the head in the room is an abandoned thought. As for how it came about and why it was abandoned, I still don’t know yet.
If you want to understand everything, you can only enter the room and get up close and personal.
"An idea trapped in a deep dream? Although its appearance is terrifying, it is just a residual thought after all. It should not pose much of a threat to us." I returned to the door and prepared to go in to check, but Before that, I would like to seek Truman's opinion. After all, the two of us are grasshoppers on the same rope, and acting recklessly is irresponsible for the lives of both of us.
"Anchor, I think it's better not to provoke it." Truman has many concerns: "The mind collides with things to generate thoughts. We have all kinds of thoughts all the time in our lives, some good and some bad. Yes, this is nothing. But the thought in the room was suppressed deep in his heart by his master and was deliberately forgotten. This shows that this thought is extremely terrifying, and it may be a cruel killing intention. "
"In reality, there are many examples of passionate killings. When they commit murder, the first thought that comes to mind is the desire to kill."
"It's just that most people hide their thoughts of killing and gradually ignore them. In fact, killing is normal in nature. However, for humans, morality and civilization constrain their thinking, so when thoughts of killing and evil occur, Only then will they be abandoned by the main consciousness." Truman paused and pointed into the room: "Having said so much, what I want to express is that all the thoughts abandoned in deep dreams are probably related to killing and cruelty. , these flying heads are the bottomless evil thoughts that humans have in an instant."
After Truman said this, I seemed to understand why this strange building looked like a prison. There was no human shadow within a few dozen meters around the building.
This place is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be in danger.
I looked at the closely connected but individually separated rooms, and I couldn't imagine whether there was a thought hidden in each room.
"Let's go with the original plan. Let's climb to the top of the building first, look down at the city, and see if we can find a way out."
The interior of the building is full of separate compartments. The corridor is narrow and can only accommodate two people walking side by side. The corridor spirals upwards and at the end is a staircase leading to the next floor.
There were no signs in the corridor. When I reached about the seventh floor, I suddenly stopped while touching the wall and listened: "There seemed to be footsteps in the corridor."
"Why didn't I hear it?" Truman followed my example, and after a few seconds he faintly heard a slight noise: "It came from behind us!"
"The thought thing has no legs, so it naturally doesn't make footsteps. Is it something else? Could it be a nightmare?" The "person" suddenly chasing after me was the first thing Truman and I encountered in the deep dream. I don't know my friends and foes, so naturally I don't dare to be careless.
"Should we continue going upstairs, or should we find a room and hide first?" Truman turned around and looked at the passage he came from. The corridor was in a spiral shape and his line of sight was blocked. He could only see a few meters away.
"Hide first, be careful." Truman and I randomly found a room and entered it. The door was not locked, so we could only block the door with our bodies: "Our biggest advantage is hiding in the dark. Don’t worry about it later, find out their details before going out.”
The footsteps outside the door were gradually approaching. Truman and I didn't dare to speak out and waited quietly.
Holding my breath and concentrating, I used my critical eye to lie down at the crack of the door and peek. A door away, the footsteps on the curved corridor became clearer.
"coming!"
The blood-red high heels and the colorful long skirt that covered her ankles were not what attracted my attention the most.
My eyes moved up, and when I saw the face on her snow-white neck, I almost screamed.
Weird patterns are painted on the mourning paper. This is a paper mask that I am familiar with and cannot be more familiar with!
"The underworld show!" These four words appeared in my mind almost instantly, "Yes, this paper mask is exactly the same as the mask worn by the examiner at the underworld show!"
I felt my heart jump into my throat: "Is she from the underworld show? No, I am the host of the underworld show. Entering the dreamland is also a live broadcast task. If this is the territory of the underworld show, it will look like I come in again." Too redundant."
At the same time, the cell phone of the underworld show made a light sound, as if it had received a certain message.
This sudden noise made Truman and I both change our expressions. The room was too quiet. This slight noise was infinitely amplified, and we could hear it clearly even if we were standing outside the door!
The footsteps stopped, and the gorgeous high heels stopped just outside the door.
"She found out?" The palm of my hand holding the phone was already covered with sweat. The woman wearing a paper mask outside the door slowly turned around and faced the door where I was.
Across a wooden door, this mysterious woman and I faced each other. I didn’t know if she had seen me or what she would do next.
All I can do at this time is remember every detail about her and figure out her identity.
"The collarbone is protruding, he is taller than Ye Bing, and there is no shadow behind him. Could this be another dreamer?"
While I was thinking wildly, the woman had already turned around and left, walking towards the roof of the building in a leisurely manner.
"Who is she? Why is she wearing the same mask as the show examiner?" When the woman walked away, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out my show phone to check.
Clicking on the desktop, there was an additional message in the mailbox, and the content inside was very simple.
When the live broadcast started, the last optional task was all question marks. After meeting this strange woman, the question marks disappeared, and the last optional task was finally announced.
"Optional mission five: Kill her by any means necessary! Successful mission will reward you with one hundred points, a live broadcast exemption, a chance to ask questions, and two items randomly selected from the unlocked products!"
When I saw the text on the phone screen, my Adam's apple rolled. I wiped my eyes and read it several times before making sure I read it correctly.
"A task of 100 points?!" I suppressed the excitement in my heart and pressed the door panel to force myself to calm down: "The fifth optional task appeared when the woman just passed by. Although her name was not mentioned in the text message, It is certain that the mission target of the underworld show is her."
Now I am certain that the woman wearing the same mask as the show examiner has absolutely nothing to do with the show. In order to kill her, the show even offered a reward of 100 points!
Unprecedentedly, only ten points were awarded for killing Nightmare, and only thirty points were awarded for killing Lu Xing.
"What is the identity of this woman? She has the same paper mask as the one in the show, but she was offered a high reward by the show. Could it be that she is the betrayer that the show said she was?" Looking at the mailbox on her mobile phone, it was wrong to think so. Optional mission four clearly states that killing the betrayer will reward you with twenty points. This woman’s bounty price is five times that of the betrayer!
Another thing to note is that optional mission five was not released to me at the beginning, but in a hidden way. Only special encounters can trigger the mission. Combined with the experience of the last Death Train live broadcast, such missions usually come It is said that the variables are extremely variable, and the mission goals are often things that even the underworld shows are really tempting! For example, the good and evil relics of the Double-Faced Buddha, or the Dream Wing Gu.
"The show mission didn't tell me any information about that woman. She didn't even say her name. I just used her to refer to her. Are you afraid that I would find something?" I slowly calmed down. The show is not a charity. The price is one hundred points, which means that this task is extremely dangerous and worth the price.
"Don't be dazzled by the high points. Stay rational and survive. The first priority is to stay alive." The footsteps in the corridor were inaudible, and the woman walked away.
"Deep dreams are really scary. Anyone you meet is worth a hundred points. My entire net worth put together is probably only worth this amount." I took my phone back and was about to open the door when I suddenly noticed that Truman's face changed. Very ugly.