Chapter 789 The Blood Is Coming
After I finished speaking, I turned around and left. As soon as I walked out of White Rose, the voice of a middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly came from behind me.
"etc!"
Wearing a mask, I tilted my head slightly, and the light from the street lamp shone on my coat.
"Jinghai is the place where Chinese people gather. The so-called people's will is the will of all living beings. If you go against the wishes of all living beings, you are going against heaven! You are destined to not end well!" The middle-aged Taoist priest stood stubbornly on the ground with broken glass. Among them, he has half-white hair and looks much older than his actual age.
"If the wishes of all living beings are not my wishes, wouldn't that mean I am going against heaven?" I walked into the darkness without looking back.
The cold wind blew against my cheeks, and I could clearly feel the atmosphere outside Beijing Customs becoming tense as I walked on the road.
From time to time, police cars would rush to a certain direction for reinforcements, and many checkpoints were set up on the road.
"The fire has not been extinguished until now, and there are still signs of spreading. What happened at Hongqiao Port?" I remembered the agreement with the black-robed anchor, and took out the black mobile phone and looked at it. This mobile phone has simple functions, including the mailbox and phone book. It is completely blank, and can only be contacted through a single line, passively receiving information.
“In the fragments of my memory, the Butcher did not kill other show anchors. His performance at that time was more of shock and confusion. Obviously, in his view, killing the show anchors was a very crazy thing. "
In the deep dream, A also said that the butcher is the enforcer of the rules of the show. Why would such a person betray his family members and be called a butcher by other anchors? He has a bad reputation and is not even welcome in the show.
What did he do during the battle between the Betrayer and the Show in the Deep Dream?
What makes me even more confused is why he took the initiative to attack and kill the black-robed anchor, just for fun, or was he plotting to obtain the items that the black-robed anchor exchanged from the show?
If I hadn't seen that memory fragment, I would definitely choose to side with the black-robed anchor unconditionally, but now my position is a little shaken.
The black-robed host himself also said that each show host has his or her own specialties, each of which is different. It is impossible for the Butcher to completely break up with a show host whose abilities are comparable to his own for the secret method of Dream Dao that he has no use for.
So, the black-robed anchor is hiding something from me, and the butcher has another reason for wanting to kill him.
"Although the butcher is cruel and perverted, he is definitely not a fool. His attack on Hei Pao can only mean two things. Hei Pao has one or several treasures that he is spying on; or Hei Pao has done something that violates his limits." I leaned against the telephone pole and was not in a hurry.
Everyone thought the butcher was a madman, and the black robe took advantage of this to make me feel a sense of crisis, and easily convinced me.
"He was also the one who planned the layout at the beginning of the Red Mansion. After I came to Jinghai, he didn't come forward. He just hid in the dark and asked me to go to the Red Mansion, which inadvertently ruined the Butcher's plan. This person's plan from the beginning was to drag me into it. Pirate ship, he is using me." Jinghai is the territory of the black-robed anchor. He has been running it for a long time, and with his strength, he is qualified to be a chess player here.
"He is making plans, but it's a pity that I am no longer a chess piece that can be manipulated at will. This time when I fell asleep, I couldn't completely trust the black robe. I had to leave some escape routes for myself." After hesitating for a moment, I took out Yan Shengnan's mobile phone. I dialed the number on a business card in my memory.
The phone only rang twice before someone answered the call. Both parties fell silent at the same time, as if they were waiting for the other party to speak first.
"Truman, long time no see." I didn't use a falsetto. I was taking a gamble by doing so.
After a pause of two or three seconds, someone on the other side of the phone seemed to take a deep breath: "I knew you weren't dead!"
"The next live broadcast will be in Jinghai. We will enter a deep dreamland. Are you interested?" When I heard Truman's voice, I put down my worries. I didn't even know why.
"Of course, entering the dreamland with you last time was very helpful to my experiment! I will fly there tonight. Where should we meet?"
"Don't worry, let me finish my words first. This live broadcast is very dangerous. Except for me, everyone in the city is my opponent." I thought about it and decided to tell him truthfully: "And there are some things that ordinary people can't imagine. The monster has also arrived in Jinghai, and from the moment you see me, your life will be in danger at any time."
There was no sound from the other side of the phone for a long time. Just when I thought Truman was afraid to shrink back, I suddenly heard a soft bang: "The luggage has been packed. Where should we meet in Jinghai?"
"Aren't you afraid?" I didn't expect him to agree so decisively.
"I grew up in a mental hospital, and I have definitely seen more monsters than you, although... they are all wearing human skin." The voice on the phone continued intermittently: "With current science and technology, they cannot be completely cured. So I found another way and wanted to treat it through dreams. I went into dreams to search for the incomplete parts of my memory and find out the cause of the disease so that I can prescribe the right medicine. You promised me last time that if you have a chance, you will take me into deep dreams. I have always I suspect that the ultimate secret of human emotion is hidden there, perhaps a world that God has overlooked.”
"If you enter a deep dream, you may not be able to come back. Besides, when did I promise you?" I held my phone and stood in the cold wind, with no one around me.
"In short, I have a reason to enter the deep dreamland. The domestic technology is very difficult to even enter the middle dreamland, so don't try to get rid of me this time."
I don’t know whether it was a good or bad thing for me to call Truman. Originally, I just wanted him to stay in the middle dreamland or the shallow dreamland. Because I was about to enter a dream within a dream with Heipao, I was afraid that I would not be able to wake up, and I was even more afraid that I would not be able to distinguish between reality and illusion, so I wanted him to act as a signpost and remind me at critical moments. But obviously, Truman had other ideas.
"Can you tell me the reason why you have to enter a deep dream?"
The phone suddenly became very quiet, and only shallow breathing could be heard.
"I was born in a mental hospital and I didn't know who my father was. My mother was delirious and had severe panic syndrome and was locked up in the ward and is still locked up there today. What I did Everything is to take her out one day." Truman's voice was a little dry: "It's ridiculous, what kind of doctor is he if he can't even save his own mother?"
Everyone has their own story and their own reasons for perseverance. I did not refuse Truman anymore: "When you arrive in Jinghai, call this number as soon as possible and I will tell you the meeting place."
"Okay, is there anything else I should pay attention to?"
"There is something I want to ask you." I asked almost word for word: "Truman, can I trust you?"
The voice is heavy. I really don’t have a friend around me who can help me. Liu Xiazi and Tie Ningxiang, the people closest to me, cannot be trusted because of something Xia Chi once said. I don’t know who the show spy is hiding next to me, so the next thing I have to do is to ask a live broadcast room audience who I’ve only met once.
"What do you need me to do?" Truman also realized that my tone was wrong and became very serious.
"From now on, don't alert anyone and go somewhere with your luggage." My voice became cold and I became determined.
"Where to go?"
"Jiangcheng Central Bank, when you get there, someone will take you underground and ask you to pick up something." I told Truman my biggest secret: "The thing is wrapped in black cloth. Don't look at it or touch it. , after you get it, contact me immediately in Jinghai, and be sure to deliver that thing to me."
"How can the bank be open now?"
"The password is ****. You have to remember two things. First, the person who receives you is very dangerous. Do not have any communication with him. Second, no matter he is a man or a woman, remember every word about him. One movement, and the smile on his face, and then learning to keep that smile."
My request was very strange. If it were someone else, I would have asked countless questions, but Truman was very calm: "Okay, I will definitely learn all his movements and expressions."
"Be careful on the road, and contact me as soon as possible if something happens." After saying the last words, I hung up the phone, took out the mobile phone from the underworld show from my pocket, and hovered my finger on the screen for a long time before slowly lowering it.
"Exchange goods, choose to exchange for fragments of the Mirror of Reincarnation!"
"Are you sure to redeem?"
"Sure!"
"The redemption is successful, one hundred points will be deducted, and the remaining points are 0 points."
After receiving the reply text message on my phone at the show, I silently put away my phone and looked at the empty street.
The black-robed anchor asked me to go to the Red Mansion to make enemies of the Butcher and force me to stand on the same side as him. The strange thing is that the show also asked me to go to the Red Mansion for live broadcast.
That was the butcher’s territory, but the show asked me to intervene, which meant that the show was dissatisfied with a certain move of the butcher.
Apart from obsession, the most important things in the pig cage apartment are the entrance and exit of the animal tunnel and the fragments of the reincarnation mirror.
I held in my hands the fragments of the reincarnation mirror I brought from the Animal Path and the reincarnation mirror given to me by the black-robed anchor. The edges of the two could not be put together, and a large piece was missing in the middle.
The black-robed anchor didn't know about the beast realm, but Zhu Li, who was controlled by the butcher's will, knew that he really stayed in the red building just to swallow his obsessions? Or is it that the madman’s goal was the fragments of the Mirror of Reincarnation from the beginning?
Did the Butcher attack Hei Pao half a year ago because of the fragment of the Mirror of Reincarnation in Hei Pao's hand?
I suddenly felt a sense of crisis. The butcher was definitely not that simple. Because of my uneasiness, I made a desperate move and exchanged the fragments of the reincarnation mirror in the show merchandise shelf.
I'm not sure if this thing is in the butcher's aisle.
"In the memory clip, I killed two other anchors, was it to collect the Mirror of Reincarnation?" I don't know what happened to me, but my intuition tells me that it must be related to the broken mirror. After all, This mirror can reflect the whole world, but it cannot reflect my figure alone.
The sound of police sirens in the distance interrupted my thoughts. I let out a gentle breath, rubbed my stiff fingers, and turned around to enter the back alley.
"Winter is coming."