What is a dream?
Is it an illusory fantasy, a delusion accumulated from daily thoughts, or a bizarre delusion that occurs when you are not awake?
For Zhou Weide, these explanations applicable to normal people are not correct. His dreams are more like the entrance to another world.
Ever since Zhou Weide accidentally entered a strange world seventeen years ago, he has been troubled by an extremely real dream.
There he can feel pain, fear, and fatigue, and he can also control his body clearly, and bring back memories that will never fade when he wakes up.
If this is all, that extremely real dream will become the special ability that Zhou Weide can rely on.
But there is an insurmountable horror hidden behind the real dream. A twisted monster is constantly patrolling in the dream, always ready to hunt down Zhou Weide, the only prey.
Even though Zhou Weide will not really die after being hunted, those memories that will never fade are chasing him like a shadow.
This caused his perception to be filled with rich, rusty blood from time to time, and the sound of devouring and chewing appeared in his ears from time to time.
The pain of being hunted flowed into his bones, making him feel like he was just a piece of rotten meat that had been sewn together.
The unfading memory also constantly reminds him that he is a prey, an ingredient that can be reused.
Fortunately, every time Zhou Weide dies in a real dream, he will stop dreaming for about a hundred days, otherwise he would have suffered a nervous breakdown and his consciousness would have dissipated.
Zhou Weide is not a strong warrior. The reason why he does not go to the route of self-destruction is because he has a deeper fear.
He is afraid that after his death, he will be trapped in a real dream forever. He is afraid that death is not the end, but the moment when the twisted demon chews wantonly.
Therefore, the real world has become his sanatorium, and the dream has become the hunting ground he avoids.
However, Zhou Weide is not a desperate and wailing supplicant. The painful memory that will never fade does not allow him to lie down and wait for others to save him.
In the experience of being hunted dozens of times, he gradually summarized the morphological changes of the cowardly demon and discovered its weaknesses.
"Courageous Demon" is the name Zhou Weide gave to the twisted monster because he found that when he was timid and fearful, the shape of the monster would become larger, and its attack rhythm and desire would also increase significantly. Increase.
When he retains his courage, the monster's form will shrink, and its attack rhythm and desire to attack will also weaken accordingly.
It was as if the twisted monster was feeding on his fear, and his timidity and weakness would actually inspire the twisted monster's ferocity.
After being hunted dozens of times, Zhou Weide has adapted to the rhythm of hunting, and his timidity has gradually turned into numbness.
But even if his fear has been greatly reduced, and he still motivates his consciousness by not being able to truly die, he still cannot escape the fate of becoming prey.
It was as if there was an insurmountable gap between him and the cowardly demon. The highest intensity he could achieve was not to fight back, but to gain the power to struggle.
"Courage, I need courage that transcends everything, or anger that covers reason. Only in this way can I get a chance to fight back."
After Zhou Weide unexpectedly came to this strange world, I already had a serious lack of security, and now I can't even have the relief of death.
Therefore, he could only give up all worries, even if he turned into a madman and an idiot, he must give priority to solving the predator of the cowardly demon.
Fortunately, everything will change after today. If he succeeds, he will get a brand new future. If he fails, he will be distorted and sink.
“The source of courage, a special potion made by alchemists, although the name is good, is essentially just a poison that arouses anger.
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Taking a small amount will make people temporarily lose their anger; taking a large amount will make people become angry beasts and attack everything around them crazily. ”
Zhou Weide rubbed his hands. of the medicine, use a graduated pipette to suck up five milliliters of the medicine.
Then he dropped a drop of the medicine into his mouth. When the anger surged out uncontrollably, he drank the medicine from the straw in one gulp and took the initiative to enter the real dream.
No matter how powerful the medicine is, it needs time to work, but the cowardly demon hidden in Zhou Weide's dream can't wait any longer.
Therefore, when Zhou Weide gave up resistance and took the initiative to fall into dreamland, his consciousness was instantly pulled into the nightmare that kept reincarnating.
This is a dinner plate, a hunting ground, and the hometown of Zhou Weide in his previous life.
This is a two-story building with a courtyard built of cement and red bricks. Zhou Weide lived here with his parents when he was a child. Later, he left the courtyard and entered the city, but his parents still lived in the courtyard.
Zhou Weide has a special affection for this small courtyard. Although he has a new residence in the city, in his heart, only this small courtyard is his real home.
Perhaps this is the reason why the small courtyard appeared in Zhou Weide's dream. This ordinary courtyard is probably the embodiment of the 'sanctuary' in his heart.
Now this small courtyard has become Zhou Weide's last refuge. Even though its area is not large, its walls are Zhou Weide's reliance in dealing with the cowardly demon.
As expected, after Zhou Weide fell into a real dream, he woke up again in the second bedroom on the first floor.
The soft quilts and pillowcases smelling of washing powder are so real, so real that the outside world seems fake, but here is the real reality.
But Zhou Weide knew that there should not be a twisted monster entrenched in his real home, and he could not have the ability to resurrect the dead in the real world.
"Bang..."
There was a sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, as if something fell into the small courtyard.
Hearing this, Zhou Weide quickly stood up, opened the door without hesitation and rushed to the next room.
A twisted pitch-black claw exuded a terrifying smell, wrapped around countless worms like living creatures, and clawed hard at his back.
"Stab..."
The beast's claws collided with Zhou Weide's tightly closed iron door, causing a harsh friction sound, and the solid iron door was also clawed out. Deep cracks.
Accompanied by furious roars, the cowardly demon clawed and bit the iron door crazily. The crumbling iron door could hardly stop the spread of fear.
At this moment, the smell of rust and blood and the sound of chewing bones and flesh appeared in Zhou Weide's perception again.
But what was different from the past was that a burning anger arose in his heart, his eyes gradually turned red, and the furious beast was about to break free from the shackles of reason.
Zhou Weide held back his rage and ran towards the stairwell leading to the second floor.
This room with the stairs used to be the main battlefield for him to deal with the demon. He would be temporarily safe until the demon demolished the narrow stairwell.
Now this has become the final battlefield chosen by Zhou Weide. The narrow stairwell can not only limit the agility of the timid demon to the greatest extent, but also restrain him, a beast that is about to get out of control, from rushing indiscriminately.
"This is the feeling. If reason can't defeat fear, then let the beast bloom.
The angry beast, the fearful monster, let's see who is the deeper distortion , who is the real predator?"