Monster Collector [Unlimited]

After the weird roar sounded, the bushes sheltering them above their heads began to crumble, and were blown up by the sudden gust of wind!

The two were exposed under the eyes of the monster at the same time.

run!

Xie Changli reacted quickly, picked up the trembling child who was about to climb out and rushed out, countless black branches lashed down at them, extremely fast, with the sound of whistling wind.

Fortunately, as in the previous situation, all the attacks in the dream had no effect on Xie Changli, but the child in his arms kept crying out in pain, trembling and twisting his body, and dark red marks of being whipped kept appearing on the naked body. on the outer hands and feet.

Even with his intervention, the too-young child still cannot control his dreams well, and is coerced by fear, repeating the nightmares of the past.

Xie Changli was thinking about the solution when he heard the child call out to his brother with joy.

In the next second, the power on his body was activated!

Xie Changli raised his head suddenly, and saw the dazzlingly bright moon suddenly fall down above his head.

The huge full moon fell down like a meteor, drawing an arc in the sky, and sprinkled bright light on the entire dark and ghostly forest!

The tree monsters chasing them didn't realize the danger was approaching, not only didn't stop attacking, but became even more crazy under the moonlight, the sharp black branches waved imperviously, leaving bloody spots on the child every time. Mark of.

However, the transformation has quietly occurred.

The silvery moonlight flowed and dripped like water. As soon as they hit the ground, they spread rapidly. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the ground under Xie Changli's feet turned silver.

Like a silver lake, also like a silver mirror.

Numerous palm-sized birds flew out of the mirror in the lake, as if they were participating in a grand banquet, feasting on the monsters that were triumphantly chasing the children.

The trees began to howl, cry, struggle, and twist, the ground was shaking, and countless roots were forced out of the ground, rolling on the ground and being pecked by birds.

Green blood flowed all over the ground, getting deeper and deeper, almost submerging Xie Changli's ankle.

He knew that the dream was a distortion and exaggeration of reality. Looking at the green and fallen branches and leaves in front of him, it was like seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

When the green liquid rose higher and higher and almost completely submerged the two of them, the moonlight under their feet changed again.

They bulged, lifted, and intertwined into long stairs, leading all the way into the moon.

The child broke free from Xie Changli's arms, and ran up the stairs on his own.

Xie Changli followed him up, and soon, they were engulfed by the fiery silver moon.

A barrier was broken through, Xie Changli was relieved for a while, and saw the blue and white ceiling above his head.

Into the real world or into a new dream world?

He soon saw the face of the child sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, the child he had run away with in his arms.

The ward is very quiet, but the black roots are lurking in the shadows, ready to move and staring at each other, which is by no means an ordinary and normal real world.

Xie Changli walked in front of the child and realized something in his heart.

This is a multi-layered dream world. He entered the deepest nightmare at the beginning, and this is the stable surface dream that gives children shelter.

Xie Changli thought of the boy at the beginning, no wonder that child was awake every time and didn't like to fall asleep.

He looked at the layout of the house, the hospital bed, the restraint belt, the vital sign monitoring equipment, and the infusion stand. The liquid that had not been infused was hung on the shelf. It was a black bag. When he turned around, he could see the name of the medicine marked on the bag—— Garrov.

It's not the name of the drug known on the market, it's probably a special drug developed by the hospital itself.

What is the role?

Putting the kids to sleep?

It's unlikely to be a drug for mental illness anyway.

Xie Changli continued to search the room, and soon realized that the door of the ward wrapped in tree roots could be pushed open.

He pushed the door out, and with a creaking sound, the door was opened, and a long corridor appeared in front of him.

There was no end in sight, and the doors on both sides of the corridor were covered with fog. Obviously, the owner of the dream didn't remember the details of these parts clearly.

Xie Changli turned his head and glanced at the ward. There was a light on here, and the bed card with "809-11-2" reflected a faint glow. It was quite warm and quiet, unlike the dangerous atmosphere in the corridor.

He still set foot on this corridor.

The fog dissipated slightly as he walked, exposing the bloody scene beneath the fog.

It was a doctor in a white coat and a nurse in a nurse's cap. Their hands and feet were twisted and intertwined, like the roots of a tree. Their faces were filled with unabated panic, and there was only blood left where the eyes originally belonged. Hole.

Xie Changli noticed that there were marks on their bodies that were similar to those of birds pecking, but these wounds were also accompanied by burn marks, especially the hands and feet shaped like trees, whose ends were almost burnt into black charcoal.

The closer to the end of the corridor, there were more corpses like this. After waiting to the back, Xie Changli could hardly see the tightly locked doors on both sides of the corridor, but he could only see piles of corpses piled up one after another.

The so-called mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood is just like that.

Xie Changli stopped in front of the high pile of corpses, there was no way ahead.

He noticed that the details of the corpse here were clearer than before, with a lifelike expression, and the details of the clothes on his body were also more complete.

Obviously, this is the part that the dream owner is more familiar with.

Xie Changli stopped, squatted down, and found the nurse's body with the clearest details.

Her badge is very clear: Hu Xiaojuan, Ward 809

Ward 809 is the ward number of the owner of the dream.

Xie Changli continued to search and saw the infusion sheet in Hu Xiaojuan's hand.

The handwriting is flying and flying, and many places have been covered with blood.

Xie Changli barely recognized it for a long time, and finally read out the key information——

Hallucinogenic...Garoff...daily...

He straightened up, with a heavy heart, and an obvious question appeared in front of his eyes: Is he in the dream world, or is everything in front of him just a fantasy after being injected with hallucinogens?

After the work in the morning was over, Xia Shen and the others were taken into the cafeteria.

The canteen is small and the dishes are poor.

Xia Shen poked at the sticky dragon fruit fried meat, and always felt that this red thing looked like plasma.

If Changli is in...

Xia Shen couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips when he thought of the other party's unchanging expression and murderous intentions in his heart.

Jomond sat in front of him with a plate, and couldn't help but say, "You can eat all of this."

"I just think of happy things." Xia Shen got up with a disposable plate and bowed slightly, "I'm going out to eat."

"It's such a good relationship." Mo Daocheng sat down in Xia Shen's place, glanced at Xia Shen's back, and said with emotion.

Chomon: "Oh, I don't have a good relationship with him."

As a result, he greeted Mo Daocheng with a surprised look: "Of course I didn't mention you two, I said him and Brother Xie."

Qiao Meng's face darkened.

Mo Daocheng stabbed the knife calmly: "He must be thinking of Brother Xie."

The chopsticks in Qiao Meng's hands creaked.

Mo Daocheng made up the knife with precision: "He is brother Xie's boyfriend, you don't know, do you?"

bang.

The chopsticks in Qiao Meng's hand finally couldn't hold it up and shattered to the ground.

Xia Shen was staring at the snot-nosed child outside through the railing.

The child was dirty and squatted outside the railing of the mental hospital with his hands in his hands. He was obviously a little beggar, and he couldn't help swallowing the untouched food in Xia Shen's hand.

Xia Shen observed for a while, and confirmed that the other party's hands and feet were in normal positions, and his expression was normal. He was the only normal person in this abnormal mental hospital.

Oh, he's staying outside and hasn't entered here yet.

"Want to eat?" Xia Shen couldn't eat this kind of food, so he handed out the plate in his hand.

The little beggar took a few steps back first, then stepped forward after hesitating for a moment: "Are you the doctor inside?"

"I'm a new nurse." Xia Shen simply squatted down in front of the railing, making eye contact with him.

He is surprisingly patient with young children.

"That's good." The little beggar breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately took the plate and devoured it. "Then you are really a good person, but you don't have much money."

Xia Shen: "Why do you say that?"

The little beggar immediately gave him a look that you don't know yourself: "Who comes here to work if you have money."

"You don't know that the doctors and nurses here go crazy one after another, right?" The little beggar's eyes widened. "My good fellow, you don't know that mental illness is contagious."

Xia Shen was silent.

The little beggar finished the meal in two or three bites, and said earnestly: "The children inside are all demons, be careful."

He took a step back and left this place of right and wrong: "Let's go, you live well."

Xia Shen: ...

As if he was the one at stake.

He looked back at the tall and gloomy inpatient building in front of him. The black windows looked like monster eyes, staring coldly at the prey trapped in this hospital.

Soon, his eyes were drawn to one of the windows.

There, a child wrapped in a restraint belt poked his head out, beckoning desperately.

It was the boy who spoke surprisingly at the beginning and acted as the messenger between him and Xie Changli.

Xia Shen rushed to the ward before the nurse found him and took measures.

The boy sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, fiddled with the infusion tube in his hand, and said with a sleepy expression, "You are here, big brother."

"Any new news?" Sitting in front of him, Xia Shen saw that the needle in his hand was about to break free, so he couldn't help reaching out to help him fix it.

"That's right," the boy sighed, "Don't be fixed, it's not a good thing to lose."

Xia Shen stopped moving his hands and looked up to make sure that glucose was still written on the infusion bottle.

The boy noticed his movements and replied: "The latest news from the big brother, the thing lost appears to be glucose, but it is actually Garov, a hallucinogen that is not available on the market."

He pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a distorted smile: "Brother Nursing Worker, guess what they want to do by giving us such a thing?"