Chapter 333 Nightmare Law

Tristan Psychology Clinic.

Tristan, in his forties, with glasses and slightly gray hair, was a psychologist, well, the average kind.

For some indescribable reason, the world has long ago had a discipline devoted to the study of human psychology, and mental illness has been classified as a specialized medical classification.

It is said that it originated from the great founder of modern medicine, the Earl of Greenwood - Aaron Sotos!

Under the gas lamp, Tristan first took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and then continued to put them on, reading a research report on the cure rate of ice pick therapy.

After reading other documents, he used a gold pen full of ink to start writing a paper: "More hidden and more dangerous than physiological diseases, are mental diseases... According to the author's long-term investigation report, we can draw the following conclusions: Conclusion - 1 in 10 people in a big city suffers from depression, three suffer from mild cleanliness, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and mania..."

"In terms of diffusion, in fact, most people have more or less mental illnesses, which requires more psychologists, but Inves's psychological development is still at a relatively primitive and backward stage..."

"Real case... Danny (surname hidden)... 28 years old, Secretary of the Port Authority, said that he was plagued by auditory hallucinations and nightmares, and has a tendency to develop hallucinations recently... Suspected that excessive work pressure and sudden stimulation caused , sedative psychotropic drugs have been prescribed..."

Writing here, Tristan opened the medical records again to provide more information support.

He saw Dany's description:

"Doctor...I don't know how to describe it, I'm going crazy..."

"Every night, I have the same nightmare, dreaming of a dark deep sea... My body is constantly sinking, sinking... Stress, suffocation... woo woo..."

"I'm sure it wasn't some damn work stress, I was happy...until that night, the night when navigator Fram drowned in his own bed..."

"What the hell, how did he drown in his sleep? The scene where the sea water kept coming out of his nose and mouth and soaking the sheets became my eternal nightmare..."

"Why are you sure it's sea water? I just know... As soon as I see that water, I think of sea water, as well as seaweed, shellfish... and... an indescribable behemoth!"

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"Just looking at the description of this case, the patient is already in a state of severe delirium and can almost be sent to a mental hospital."

Tristan made himself a cup of coffee, opened the curtains, and admired the lighthouse not far away and the light above.

He is a native of Chardorn and has settled in the area since returning from his studies.

The sound of the sea and the slightly fishy sea breeze were his favorite sleeping environment.

"Tomorrow will be good weather."

After admiring the night scene for a while, Tristan slowly closed the curtains and returned to his desk, ready to continue writing his thesis.

Suddenly, he yawned, feeling a sense of drowsiness, his eyelids seemed to be hung with lead, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Gollum! Gollum!

A string of bubbles appeared, rushing upwards.

Tristan opened his eyes, only to find himself in a dark deep sea, with only a faint light above his head.

And his body is sinking, sinking... about to be submerged by the darkness of the deep sea...

The endless pressure fell on Tristan, causing depression, despair, and fear in his heart!

As the son of the sea, he often went into the sea when he was a child and swam in the sea, but he never felt the horror of the sea as he does now!

"This is a nightmare, this is a nightmare, wake up, wake up!"

As a 'psychologist', Tristan was once curious about 'lucid dreaming', and he did research and mastered some techniques of psychological suggestion.

But this feeling of knowing that it was a dream, but unable to wake up with all the means, brought a deeper despair!

Not knowing how long it sank, Tristan suddenly saw a sunken ship.

It was pitch black and seemed to be an old-fashioned mast, and it was crawling with algae and shellfish.

Behind the hull, the outline of a behemoth vaguely emerged...

Octopus-like tentacles spread wantonly, not suction cups, but eyeballs.

As for the body of that giant, it is beyond the limit of human understanding and cannot be described in normal language.

That is beyond human imagination! Terror from the deep sea!

"what!!!"

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"It's cloudy again!"

Liliat entered a rental apartment holding a paper bag containing bread and butter.

Seeing Aaron sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, she couldn't help complaining: "Since we came to Chardorn, we haven't seen the sun."

"The weather is a little unusual."

Aaron didn't put down the newspaper, just smiled.

Doron and his daughter followed his advice and rented an apartment in Chardonnay for refuge. He also stayed here according to the revelation of divination.

In fact, neither Liliat nor Vernon dared to relax their vigilance.

The three of them had all channeled the horror from the deep sea that night, and naturally knew that something terrible was about to happen to Xia Doen.

"Speaking of which... that night we clearly saw a ship entering the port, but it disappeared the next day... Could it be - 'ghost ship'?"

Vernon came out of the next room with a cup of coffee and asked curiously.

"That's much scarier than the 'ghost ship'!"

Aaron spread out the newspaper and put it on the table, pointing to a piece of news: "Look!"

Liliat and Vernon looked at the title pointed to by Aaron, and couldn't help being startled.

That piece of news was astonishingly - 'An unknown disease broke out from the dock area, the patient fell into a nightmare and could not wake up, it was named 'nightmare disease'! ’

"Contagious 'nightmare', or sleeping spell?" Vernon pondered: "I seem to have seen it in ancient books... It spreads and infects far and wide. This is the power of 'law'!"

His body trembled a little. After all, their father and daughter hadn't even opened the fourth element. How dare they get involved in the vortex of the sixth element?

"Or... let's run! Even if it's a colony, it's better than here."

At this moment, Vernon finally let go of the pride of Invis citizens and broke through the lower limit in order to survive.

"Well, this kind of power should probably be named - 'Nightmare Law'!" Aaron pointedly said: "Mysterious outbreaks in the world are often related to the dream world and Si Sui... We have also stayed here for a while. It's been a while, so... April is almost over."

"Yeah, April is coming to an end." Vernon looked worried.