Chapter 801 Glowing Meat

The passage between the middle dream and the deep dream is Zhu Li's memory node. My attainments in the dream path are far inferior to those of Black Robe, so I can only search slowly.

Of course, I can also use Dream Wing Gu to directly enter the deep dreamland, but doing so will consume too much Dream Wing Gu, and secondly, it will expose my trump card in advance.

After walking around the rental house and finding nothing else, I opened the door of the cabin.

The world outside is a bit deserted. This seems to be the experimental building of Jinghai Medical University. The corridors are intricate and there are signs hanging on the doors.

No one could be seen in Zhu Li's dream, which greatly increased the difficulty for me to analyze his memory.

Checking the laboratories one after another, I found various traces of Zhu Li's life here. He was admitted to this medical university with absolutely crushing results. However, after enrolling, he repeatedly failed classes, skipped classes, and was aloof. , never contact with others, is a typical problem student.

This madman behaved completely differently from ordinary people when he was in college. He was not interested in medicine. He didn't like those complicated rules. What he liked was just the human body and simple destruction.

He has a very good understanding of the human body structure, a delicate mind, skillful knife skills, and stable hands. No matter what happens, he will not be disturbed.

He had the talent to become the best surgeon, but unfortunately he did not cherish it and instead used his ability to save people to kill people.

Zhu Li's first art work was completed in class. When he neatly divided the anatomy teacher into flesh and blood dominoes and placed it on the test bench, the teacher and the students at the same table were stunned.

Later, he did a lot of crazy things. In his sophomore year, he was finally expelled from the school and sent to a social welfare institution for some mental examinations.

Zhu Li is a very smart person. He is clearly aware of the differences between his thinking and ordinary people. Three tests have shown that he does not have any mental illness.

After being expelled from medical school, Zhu Li's psychology became even more twisted, but he had to admit that he was a very special guy.

In his spare time, he was admitted to a professional art academy to study. He showed the absurd world in his mind to the world. This unprecedented art form shocked everyone.

Soon, simply painting on paper could no longer satisfy him. In order to continue his artistic creation, he sneaked into the medical school. After several corpse thefts, the school teamed up with the police to investigate, and Zhu Li temporarily stopped his actions.

The distorted mind burned with fire, and later on, he began to set his sights on living people.

Jinghai is a rapidly developing city with extremely fast population flow. Zhu Li has been planning for a long time to start "creating" with homeless homeless people as his target.

At that time, the Internet had already emerged. In order to satisfy his inner morbid needs, he anonymously posted his works on the Internet.

Soon these hysterical works attracted a certain amount of attention. Although his works were always quickly blocked, as time went by, some people with the same psychological problems gradually began to worship Zhu Li. They will Zhu Lidang is a master and believes that the flesh and blood he depicts is the most authentic art.

After walking out of the experimental building, the periphery of the dream was blurry, and obvious traces of human intervention could be seen.

"Someone tampered with Zhu Li's middle-level dream and deleted part of his memory!" All the other fans Zhu Li met on the Internet and all the memories of offline exchanges with them were deleted. I doubt the butcher's The true form appeared in this memory.

"He should have first come into contact with Zhu Li as a fan, and then planted his own will subtly." Of course, this is just my guess. It is also possible that Zhu Li is the butcher himself. This memory is related to the underworld show. So it was sealed.

There are too many uncertain factors, and the evidence I have on hand is not enough to support my inference.

Jumping over the blurry part of the dream, I came to the deepest part of Zhu Li's middle-level dream. The building in front of me was all too familiar to me.

On the barren land, a red building stands.

"The entrance to the deep dreamland should be here."

The Red Mansion in the dream is very different from reality, just like purgatory on earth.

Entering the corridor, it was like a maze. Opening a door, there were bloody massacre tools behind it. Chopping boards and bone-chopping knives were just the most common things. There were also many weird torture instruments invented by Zhu Li himself.

Ropes and pig cages, where living people are kept like livestock.

I walked past the blood-stained room and came to the room where he and Bai Yaer lived.

Pushing the door open and entering, he scanned the surroundings with his judgment eyes: "Strange, Zhu Li's door to the deep world is not here."

Dreams are usually connected by memory nodes, and the most profound and unforgettable things are called memories.

"It seems that he doesn't have any feelings for Bai Ya'er." The appearance of the Red Mansion in the deep dreamland shows that Zhu Li must have undergone some important changes here. But now that Zhu Li's main consciousness has been taken away by the black robe, I can only rely on speculation. Come find a way out.

Leaving the room where he and Bai Ya'er lived, I continued upwards. Before I had gone far, the few hairs from the faceless woman on my wrist suddenly started to move.

"What's going on? Did she feel the face she lost?" I followed the direction of the hair and came to the top floor in one breath.

There were pieces of meat hanging on both sides of the wall that emitted a faint shimmer, illuminating the dark corridor.

"It's human flesh..." He casually pushed open the door of the rental house, and the scene he saw was very uncomfortable. The entire floor had been transformed into a flesh and blood factory.

Zhu Li and his accomplices fed the abducted people as livestock. At this time, his concept had changed a lot. He used pig feed as cooking and fed it to living people. The cheap and inferior feed contained various elements that exceeded the standards. , contains a large amount of phosphorus that cannot be digested by the human body, which causes the meat hanging on the wall to glow in the dark.

A lamp made of flesh and blood, I have never seen this scene in the world of Yin and Yang or in the realm of animals.

"Sure enough, the most cruel thing is still in the world." Walking all the way to the end, the faceless woman's hair led me to the room where Kong Ying once lived.

According to what Kong Ying said at the time, this room was originally where the faceless woman lived.

When I opened the door and walked in, the furnishings in the house were completely different from other rooms, and also different from what I saw in reality.

This is the only room without blood stains. There is only a faint smell of watercolor and oil wax in the room.

The layout of the house is very strange, with a large bed in the center of the living room, and the dining table and chairs in the kitchen.

"The bed has been moved to the living room, facing the door. What will be used in the bedroom?"

Out of curiosity, I entered the bedroom. The curtains were tightly closed, a drawing board was placed in the center, and a life-height painting hung on the wall.

"This is……"

The woman in the painting is meek and weak. She holds a heart in her hand and raises her head slightly.

The blood flowed all over her body, exuding an indescribable morbid beauty. She tried her best to maintain her posture.

The whole painting is strangely beautiful. The only regret is that the woman in the painting has no face and can only make up for it with her own imagination.

"The last painting Zhu Li painted for the faceless girl." I have never seen this painting in Zhu Li's collection, and I'm sure Bai Ya'er doesn't know it either. This painting should be something deep in Zhu Li's heart. Secretly, maybe the woman in the painting is also the only woman he has ever loved, but his love is unbearable.

The black hair on the wrist floated towards the painting on the wall and passed straight through.

I was startled slightly, and then raised my hand, wanting to touch the painting.

The moment his fingers touched the painting, his whole body was dragged in by an inexplicable force.

"It seems that this painting is the most untouchable place in Zhu Li's memory, and it is also the entrance to the deep dreamland." When he opened his eyes, he saw a strange city in front of him, with strange buildings and water-stained shadows. At first I was still standing outside the city, but after taking one step forward, my appearance changed from front to back, left and right.

The way I came here is gone. From this moment on, I will also officially sever my connection with reality and participate in the fight of the show host.

"First determine your location, and then go find Little A." The memory that emerged after the lock was opened told me that Little A and I knew each other a long time ago, and she most likely knew something.