Infinity Throne

Chapter 300

In Green Town, there is actually no "Green".

Or maybe everyone is a "Green".

When everyone knows the name "Green", they will involuntarily give birth to a "Green" in their dreams.

No matter it's a faceless person.

Or maybe those grotesque monsters.

Or maybe other twisted creatures.

Or those who have returned from the dead.

All nightmare creatures are "Grimm".

Even if they are not Green in the first place, the dreamer will regard them as "Green".

The ancients said: I think, therefore I am.

Although this sentence has many meanings.

But when used here, the meaning is clear.

By the time anyone knew about Greene, Greene was already here.

In the deepest layers of dreams, in fact, a "Green" appeared in Yi Lin's subconscious.

This Grimm was tossing and turning in front of Yi Lin, and it was impossible for Yi Lin not to be impressed.

Therefore, this Green's facial features also appeared in the deepest part of Yi Lin's dream.

This is why Yi Lin's [Congxin Compass] has been spinning crazily since the first time it was used, as if it was broken.

In fact, it is not that the compass is broken.

But every corner of Green Town, every corner of the dreamland, in everyone's dream, is all "Green".

There is no trace to be found, but it is everywhere, so the compass spins wildly.

Now that you have figured out all this, the way to clear the level is self-evident.

However, Yi Lin was a little reluctant to pass this trial in this way.

Yi Lin sighed softly.

Staring at the reflection in the mirror for a long time.

The "Green" in the mirror just used his weird facial features to squeeze out a mysterious smile.

They neither spoke nor changed their smiles. They looked at each other through a glass, and time seemed to have completely frozen.

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to distinguish between dreaming and waking up."

"Maybe 'waking up' means falling into a dream instead."

“And ‘falling into a dream’ means waking up again.”

"The only thing that can confirm waking up from a dream, for us, is death."

"It's ironic to say that death has become the only 'reality' that I firmly believe in."

If she wants to "kill Green", currently, Yi Lin can only think of one way.

That is, kill all existences that can give birth to "Green" in every layer of dreams.

As long as you kill all the moving or immobile beings in each layer of the dream, whether it is the residents of Green Town, or tourists like them, including all the nightmare monsters, it is equivalent to killing all the Greens.

When Green became a kind of "ideal" creature, Yi Lin could think of a way to kill him completely, and this was the only way he could do it at present.

Or is it……

Find the "original being" who really caused all these phenomena.

However, this difficulty is really too great.

The being who can create this Green Town and all these phenomena is far beyond the realm that Yi Lin can currently reach.

Yi Lin couldn't figure out why they would come to such a place and accept such a difficult task.

If you cannot see through all this, cannot enter the deepest part of the dream, and cannot overcome the fear of death, you will simply not be able to complete such a mission.

Or is there actually an easier way to pass this trial?

What the trio did during the trial gave the residents nightmares and pushed the difficulty of the trial to an even more terrifying situation.

Chances are, the difficulty of the dream wasn't that scary at first.

On the first night, Allen's dream was nothing more than a torn starry sky.

While Yi Lin was thinking.

I don’t know when.

He has a violin in his hand.

The texture of the violin is very real. When you touch it in your hand, even the texture of the wood is clearly discernible, and it faintly exudes a pleasant woody fragrance.

In Yi Lin's mind, the murmurs from countless people and nightmares became even more crazy.

It's like having a piece of glass in your head.

Then there were countless hands, fingers covered with sharp nails, scratching on the glass.

Zhizhizhi——

swish swish——

Hua Hua Hua——

A splitting headache.

Yi Lin's eyes even bled with blood.

The twisted space slowly squeezed towards Yi Lin.

In the increasingly crazy thoughts, Yi Lin's expression became calmer and calmer, and she smiled slightly.

He turned his palm over, crushed the card, and replaced it with the krypton gold appearance.

Turn it over again.

A common mask, the "Smiley Face," is worn on the face.

When she transformed into a familiar persona again, Yi Lin's inner voice seemed to be a little quieter.

Yi Lin lowered his head and looked at the violin in his hand.

"Oh, this is what is called... is there anything in dreams?"

He doesn't understand music.

But just when he started to pull the strings, melodious music poured out from his fingers.

"There was a girl born into royalty,"

"As the old ballad goes,"

"She is the most beautiful girl in the royal family,"

"She's in the stone castle every night,"

"Sleep alone,"

"Any sound that can awaken even the dead,"

"I can't even wake her up..."

"Actually there are a lot of tips."

"It's just that it's difficult to find it through normal means."

The song is over.

The violin in Yi Lin's hand disappeared.

At the end of the dreamland, there is only "him" Green left here.

It can be said that this is his dream.

His deepest dreams.

That's why it presents such a fragmented posture.

After her mind calmed down, Yi Lin looked at the scenery in front of her again.

"This is actually not the true posture of Green Town, but the true posture of my 'subconscious'. It refers to...my memory, is it also fragmented?"

Yi Lin remained silent.

I don’t know how much time passed.

A knife appeared in his hand.

"time to go."

Yi Lin lowered his head and murmured, looking at his chest.

laugh!

The next second, Yi Lin stabbed Xue Jasmine into her chest with her backhand, crushing the beating heart with force.

Once again he...

Savor the taste of death.

bass.

Yi Lin opened her eyes again.

This time.

Yi Lin did not wake up in Judy's room.

He stood outside Judy's hotel door.

This is the next level of dreamland at the end.

Death can make Yi Lin truly wake up.

But when I wake up, I cannot return to reality.

You can only go back to the previous level.

This is also Yi Lin's purpose.

Reach the end first, then reverse from the end, and fight back layer by layer.

"Is it because this place has the deepest impression on me in Green Town, so this place has become something like a 'resurrection point' for me?"

Yi Lin looked down.

I found that he was no longer wearing that ordinary suit.

But the "Skeleton Gentleman" appearance package.

On his face, he also wore an ordinary smiling mask.

Yi Rin steps into Judy Hotel.

Judy isn't here.

To be precise, Judy is not here in this dream.

swish swish——

Yi Linnian's power perception spread.

In the room, it was so quiet that the only sound left was the sound of Allen drawing.

Allen draws very carefully.

Very focused.

Even if Yi Lin didn't turn on [Following Like a Shadow], Allen didn't notice Yi Lin's existence. He still turned his back to Yi Lin and was drawing something.

Yi Lin stood behind Allen.

I found Allen, the soul painter, painting the "threesome".

Just haven't finished painting yet.

Allen drew a sun with a smiley face in the middle.

A piece of grassland.

A flock of birds.

A piece of flower.

Draw him and Judy.

When Allen was about to draw the faceless Grimm, Yi Lin suddenly grabbed Allen's hand and stopped his movement.

Allen turned his head blankly.

He looked at Yi Lin's unfamiliar mask and elegant attire, but he was not frightened. He just asked in a childish and flawless voice: "Uncle, who are you?"

Yi Lin did not answer this question.

Instead, he looked at the painting.

"What a great painting."

"Really?" Allen's blue eyes lit up slightly: "But Allen hasn't finished painting yet."

"That's enough." Yi Lin said.

"But Alan wants a father."

Allen pouted, spoke hard, and gestured with his hands, as if he wanted to tell the "weird uncle" in front of him how much he wanted, how much he wanted, how much he wanted to have a father who loved him.

Yi Lin understood that it was desire that created Allen's dream.

Because of lack, Allen was extremely eager. The more he yearns for it, the more "Grimm" becomes ingrained in Allen's subconscious.

He doesn't have any superpower to turn dreams into reality.

Allen is just an ordinary kid who longs for love and has average drawing skills.

"Cherish the people in front of you."

"Judy doesn't like Alan." Alan was honest.

"Trust me, everything will be fine."

Yi Lin hugged Allen gently and gently rubbed the delicate brown curly hair with one hand.

Allen originally wanted to argue.

But I don’t know why.

He rested his head on Uncle Wei's shoulder, feeling inexplicably at ease. Allen slowly closed his eyes, breathing smoothly and softly.

"Alan, good night."

"Uncle, good night."

Right now.

Around Yi Lin and Allen, faces without facial features suddenly appeared on the walls.

Those faces without features are like wallpaper, hanging on the wall.

The empty face seemed to be staring at Yi Lin and Allen, but it seemed not.

laugh.

Allen, who had his eyes closed, suddenly frowned.

But maybe it was because Yi Lin's voice was too gentle that he didn't open his eyes.

"Just wake up, Alan."

After Allen was completely out of breath, Yi Lin smiled and said to Allen.

Wake up.

Legend has it that when a person's knife reaches a certain point, the person who was hit by the knife will be dead before he can even react.

Yi Lin swore that this was the gentlest stab in his life.

After Allen died, or rather woke up, the strange faceless faces on the surrounding walls disappeared silently, as if they had never appeared before.

The old black and white TV suddenly made a rustling sound.

Green appears on the screen.

"Wish you--"

These words appeared repeatedly around Yi Lin before she had time to finish them. Yi Lin flicked her wrist, and the blood jasmine ejected, directly piercing the old black and white TV.

Sizzling——

The TV was left with a blank snowflake.

"Dream, it's time to wake up."

Yi Rin leaves the hotel.

"But the workload is a bit heavy."

Yi Lin was helpless.

But in order to survive and leave the trial, he could only start to tirelessly perform "wake-up services", the free and thankless kind.

Dream, finally wake up.

Layer after layer.

again and again.

"Alan, wake up."

"Uncle, I had a dream."