Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

"Then since you can travel through the 'virtual realm', does it mean that you can also see and enter the illusion?" Mo Yu asked.

"Natural. Illusion is a kind of dead dream. But it is a dangerous 'dream'. It is too polluted and can only be used as a coordinate positioning, but cannot be entered. If we accidentally enter, we will also be trapped in the illusion. "Mephistopheles said, "What we usually choose to enter is the safe and pollution-free dream, and we won't even get close to the nightmare.

Dreams are safe and full of sweetness. When we travel through them, we can also absorb some delicious emotional energy. But nightmares are different. They are chaotic and disorderly, like storms. It takes a lot of effort to escape from the storm. "

Mephistopheles sighed: "Incubus cubs often need to go through a painful transformation period when they reach adulthood. This is because they cannot control their own power and will be involuntarily controlled when they sleep at night. Dreams attract them, and if no one guides them at this time, they will fall into nightmares one after another, wasting their little energy.

Once the energy is depleted and not adequately replenished, the cub will have a high fever and even die. "

"Why a nightmare? Won't they enter a sweet dream?" Mo Yu asked.

"Nightmares are a kind of repressed emotional catharsis. They are full of human emotions. They seem to be full of energy and very tempting, but in fact they are so violent that they cannot be swallowed. For cubs who are not familiar with the world, they will instinctively tend to it. , trapped by it. And in this miserable world, there are more nightmares than sweet dreams.”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and looked not far away: "I feel that my cub is being captured by a nightmare."

He opened his demonic bat wings and disappeared with a snap, apparently slipping into a dream again.

Mo Yu yawned and said to Ialien: "I guess it will take him a while. Let's go back to the mage tower to rest first, otherwise it will be dawn soon."

The npcs have all been transferred to their own territory. Whether Mephistopheles wants to find the lord or the lord wants to find him, it will be a very easy thing. It is still important to catch up on sleep now.

Edward Lost once again fell into a nightmare that did not belong to him.

In recent days, whenever he closed his eyes, nightmares would come one after another, wrapping around him like invisible tentacles, dragging him into the depths of the sea of ​​dreams, leaving him unable to breathe.

One after another, there were bizarre and illogical nightmares, and each one was a black and purple filled with ominous and terrifying scenes. He was like a traveler who had strayed into fragmented ghost stories, being chased by ghosts and monsters imaginary by who knows who. Running around.

In these nightmares, he no longer seemed to be himself.

Childish devil wings grew on his back, but they were unable to fly; at some point, a black and purple slender tail appeared on his buttocks. At the tip of the tail, there was a cute black Heart.

There are also two small bulges appearing between his forehead and hair, like two young and tender horns that have not yet fully grown. If they are touched even slightly, they will take in a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong with me?" He held his head and wailed more than once, but no one could answer him.

Only nightmares haunted him and engulfed him. Every time he tried his best to escape from it, he would feel as if something was being stripped away and taken away by the nightmare.

When you wake up the next morning, you will feel endless fatigue and despair, and then when night comes again, you will fall into a nightmare again.