Chapter 435

Back in the dormitory, Han Dong put the two borrowed books about the nightmare world on the desk and began to study them one by one.

The other people in the dormitory haven't come back yet, they should have gone to the fighting skill area to watch the Top [-] match.

It has been more than a month since the start of school, and the freshmen have gradually adapted to the life in the college, and they have also learned about the top [-] list. Many freshmen can no longer suppress their desire to be on the top [-] list, and begin to challenge the seniors on the top [-] list Seniors.

There will be challenges in the fighting skill area every day, and it also attracts a large number of students to go to watch the fun. While getting to know the opponent, it can also increase their actual combat experience, especially the students of the Field Academy, who are very enthusiastic about it.

There was no one else, and the dormitory was very quiet, just right for Han Dong to read the borrowed materials.

Soon I finished reading the first book. This is a book of adventure legend, which tells the story of the protagonist constantly traveling through the star gate and going to different places for adventure.

Some of the content in it was very familiar to Han Dong, and it was a replica of the Nightmare World. The Stargate described in the book and the task of opening the Stargate were exactly the same as the Nightmare Gate, which made Han Dong think a lot.

"The Gate of Nightmare is equivalent to a portal that connects to other parts of the Nightmare World." Based on the contents of the book, Han Dong guessed the function of the Gate of Nightmare.

"Every time you open it, it will connect to a new area. There are dangers and opportunities in the area, and you can even get knowledge about ancient forbidden spirits..."

When Han Dong saw the word Forbidden Spirit Art, he was a little excited.

Forbidden spirit art is a forbidden spirit art. It has powerful power and incredible effects, but it also has strong sequelae. In ancient times, many powerful spiritual masters mastered forbidden spirit art, which opened a legendary life. Lingshu, these powerful spiritual masters, did not end well in the end, it can be said that they all died miserably.

Gradually, forbidden spirit art became a kind of taboo, and healers avoided it for fear that it would be too late. This also led to the decline of forbidden spirit art. Up to now, the word forbidden spirit art only exists in the dusty history for a long time in books.

Although there are strong sequelae, there are still some people who are eager to obtain the Forbidden Spirit Art. Han Dong is also very curious about the Forbidden Spirit Art and wants to study it.

"This book is very interesting. I didn't expect that the nightmare world would be so weird and magical, full of dangers, but also fascinating." Han Dong read softly, put the first book aside, and picked up the second one.

This book is the one with a weird eye on the cover, much thicker than the first one.

Looking at the eyes on the cover, especially the black and red ones that resemble umbrellas, Han Dong suddenly felt familiar.

"Umbrella?" Han Dong laughed. This eyeball reminded Han Dong of Blue Star before crossing. He once watched a movie in which there was a biochemical company. Its logo was very similar to this eyeball. .

"The memory before time travel is a bit blurry. How long has it been since I recalled the memory of Blue Star before time travel?" Han Dong lost his mind for a while.

At this moment, the eyes on the cover suddenly blinked at Han Dong, and before Han Dong could react, there was a murmur in his ear, which made Han Dong, who was originally alert, gradually lost his eyes .

tick, tick, tick
The sound of dripping water slowly sounded in Han Dong's ears, very rhythmic, as if the second hand on the dial was constantly turning.

I don't know how long it took, Han Dong finally regained consciousness, woke up from the daze, and opened his eyes.

He found that he was actually in a dark cave, surrounded by darkness, only a stalactite hanging upside down in front of him, with a smooth surface, water seeped down from above along the stalactite, and when it condensed into a drop of water, the water drop flowed from the stalactite. It fell and hit the rocks on the ground, making a "tick, tick" sound.

"Why did I appear here? What is this place?" Han Dong frowned and looked around.

Although it was dark without any light source, for Han Dong, who already had night vision ability, the surrounding darkness did not cause him any trouble.

Han Dong found that the space he was in was not very big, only about 30 square meters, surrounded by thick rock walls, without any passages, the whole area was only this upside-down stone pillar in front of him, and the stone pillars that were constantly falling from the stone pillar. Falling water drops.

I don't know when the water droplets started to drip, and I don't know how long it has been dripping. There is only a pothole at the bottom of the stone pillar, which doesn't look much bigger than a bowl.

"You came……"

An old voice suddenly sounded in this enclosed space.

"Who? What is this place?" Han Dong asked alertly. He found that his sea of ​​consciousness had been sealed, which also meant that he was unable to display any abilities other than his extraordinary physical fitness and Xiaocheng's Arhat Golden Body. kind of magic.

"You can call me Mobius, I have been looking for you, the apostle of nightmares with the power of nightmares."

Han Dong was startled. No one knew that he was the Apostle of Nightmare, not even his mother and sister. Why did this guy who called himself Mobius know that he was hiding? Deepest secret?

"How did you know that I was the Apostle of Nightmare, and who are you?" Han Dong asked nervously.

"We met..."

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly became brighter, and an eyeball with the color of a black and red umbrella appeared in front of Han Dong out of thin air.

"I am the Eye of Mobius. The book you borrowed today is called the Book of Mobius. Only the Apostle of Nightmare who possesses the power of Nightmare can see the true content of this book." An old voice , issued from the eyeball.

"The Eye of Mobius?" Han Dong stared at the eyeball, inexplicably feeling palpitations, as if when a lower creature meets a higher creature, it is suppressed by the opponent's blood.

"It's just an eyeball, how could I have such an absurd feeling?" Han Dong was astonished, thinking he was just an illusion.

"Do you want to know the real content of the Book of Mobius?" His eyes were fixed on Han Dong, and his voice continued to ring in Han Dong's ears.

"What is the real content of the Book of Mobius?"

"Yes, you chose this book, and this book also chose you! Luckily, you have a chance to read the Book of Mobius. This opportunity can only be had once in a lifetime."

"Can you tell me the specific content?" Han Dong asked cautiously, and at the same time he was a little wary.

When you find a pie in the sky, you must be careful, because this pie may be poisonous, or it may be just a bait.

"Everyone's content is different, but there is no doubt that the content you see is definitely the most suitable for you." The old voice continued: "In addition, this book has existed for thousands of years. It is about to decay, and I need a new container, if I can borrow something from your body, I can provide you with a little convenience when you read the Book of Mobius."

……

 I wish book friends a happy National Day!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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