Nightmare Illustrated Collection Record [Unlimited Stream]

Without Lei Yingzhe's interference, Shen Lou and Yin Luming easily found the second studio under Lin Xiangxiang's guidance.

The way in the past was actually very simple—in the studio with only oil paintings, turn over any oil painting to make a mirror, and then just pass through the mirror.

As soon as he entered the second studio, a bone-chilling chill hit his face.

The leader of the Faceless Man who still had Lin Xiangxiang's face shuddered: "Why is it so cold?"

Before he could finish speaking, a cloud of freezing air rushed towards his face.

Lin Xiangxiang was so frightened that he shrank behind Yin Luming suddenly.

Shen Lou waved his hand casually, dispelling the air-conditioning that hit Yin Luming, and put on a straight face: "How can I attack your mother?"

The spirit of liquid nitrogen jumped twice aggrieved.

Obviously it was Dad who made it freeze immediately when he saw a stranger.

Yin Lumeng patted the essence of liquid nitrogen reassuringly, and his eyes fell on the center of the studio.

A huge group of ice cubes stood there, and a slightly funny man was sealed inside the crystal clear ice layer.

Yin Luming frowned: "Yang Liyan?"

Shen Lou stroked his chin: "At that time he used your appearance to see me."

Lin Xiangxiang said angrily: "I just said why Yang Liyan is so annoying, he really is with that bastard... Has he froze to death?"

Shen Lou smiled and said: "Top ranked players are not so easy to be frozen to death."

Yin Luming thought for a while, summoned the fire of anger and regret, and melted part of the ice cube.

Yang Liyan's head was exposed, his face was pale with cold, he opened his mouth, exhaled a burst of cold air, and said with a wry smile: "This welcome lineup is really too strong."

Shen Lou slightly raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were going to be tough for a while."

Yang Liyan—Pei Yuchao laughed: "It's pointless to waste time."

He closed his eyes for a moment, and said in a little surprise, "Ah, the curse on Yingzhe has been triggered? Oh, what a pity."

Yin Luming narrowed his eyes slightly: "You planted the curse on Lei Yingzhe?"

"It was buried by the president." Pei Yu said with a candid smile, "I also have it on me, mainly to prevent us from divulging some more critical information."

"Your president treats you like this, obviously without considering your life and death."

"Well, you can't say that. In addition to the lethality, the curse will also give us psychological hints at ordinary times, making us subconsciously forget or not mention the key words." Pei Yu fell on Yin Luming and smiled shortly. , "Yingzhe will die under the curse, it should be some spiritual technique you used... Well, judging from the contents of the illustrated book, it is insect hunting venom?"

Yin Luming's eyes dimmed slightly.

Pei Yuchao stretched his neck, even though most of his body was still frozen in the ice, he still smiled calmly at Yin Luming: "Let me introduce myself again, I am Pei Yuchao, the vice president of the Anchor Association, nice to meet you, Shen The contractor of the building."

Yin Luming frowned, and before he could speak, he heard Pei Yuchao continue with a smile, "Although the hope may not be great, I still want to ask, are you interested in transferring Shen Lou's contract to me?"

Shen Lou raised his eyebrows high, and said with an unfriendly smile: "Aren't you going to ask the person concerned about this question?"

Yin Luming asked calmly: "What can you come up with?"

Pei Yuchao thought for a moment: "Well, I have too many things, but I don't know what to say...Mr. Yin must have a wish to enter the nightmare game. I can sponsor points to help you realize it directly."

This time Shen Lou stopped talking and just stood by with a smile on his face.

Yin Luming also raised his eyebrows: "My wish may require a bit too many points."

Pei Yuchao said confidently, "I'm a top ten player in the ranking, so you can say whatever you want with how many points you need."

"One hundred thousand."

Pei Yuchao: "...?"

He looked at Yin Luming in surprise, "Are you joking?"

"of course not."

Pei Yuchao really thought about it seriously: "My points are definitely not enough. I need to go back to the sinking anchor to raise them. I should be able to get them together."

Yin Luming glanced at Shen Lou: "You are quite valuable."

The corner of Shen Lou's lips twitched: "I am a rare commodity to live in, and it will never be green. I suggest you hold it for a long time."

Pei Yu looked at Yin Luming's expression, and said with some disappointment: "You really don't think about it? Shen Lou just lost his memory now. He and Shen Mao were on the same side from the beginning. Instead of waiting for Shen Lou to gradually recall and talk to you Parting ways, why not sell it for a good price now? Shen Lou who has completely recovered his memory is denied by his six relatives, and even the one who took care of him has killed him."

Shen Lou laughed: "I almost thought that your previous respect was all fake."

Pei Yu said with a smile: "If you choose us now, I will still be as respectful as before."

Shen Lou sneered.

Yin Luming said: "Which one you mentioned is Ling?"

"It seems that Shen Lou didn't hide it from you." Pei Yuchao was a little surprised, "I thought he didn't dare to tell you the dark history - I have nothing to say because of the curse on me, but Shen Lou made a big noise in the nightmare game The period is only twenty years from now, if you are careful, you can still find many traces."

Yin Luming heard from Shen Lou that Zero and him are eternal enemies, but Shen Lou also said that he received a lot of care from Zero when he broke through the dream world.Specifically why Ling did this, Shen Lou said he didn't remember it, so Yin Luming didn't ask again.

From the appearance alone, Zero gave Shen Lou a lot of help, but Shen Lou wanted to completely destroy the entire Nightmare Game including Zero.

But Yin Luming always felt that the truth was not like this.

Not only because of his understanding of Shen Lou, but also because of his doubts about himself.

What is the connection between him and Shen Lou, Zero, and Nightmare Games?

Why can he find a sense of familiarity from Shen Lou many times?

"Why did Shen Ao block Zero's news?"

Pei Yu tilted her neck: "I don't want to be killed by the curse—and, what you really want to ask is probably his relationship with Shen Lou?"

Yin Luming frowned slightly.

Pei Yuchao laughed: "It's only natural for the current incumbent to care about his ex, so you don't have to cover it up."

Yin Luming: "..."

"Homosexuality is not something to be ashamed of, not to mention it's a precarious nightmare game." Pei Yuchao comforted, and then said sincerely, "But Shen Lou is really not a suitable love partner. Trying to blow up your ex's house when you break up is still a bad idea." Kill your ex, do you dare to have such a boyfriend?"

Shen Lou had no choice but to say: "I want to solemnly declare that Zero and I are not in this kind of relationship."

Pei Yuchao continued: "And now that he doesn't have his own body, how do you plan to live an adult life? Is it Plato?"

Shen Lou declared again: "I need a body, just to be able to exist as a normal person in the real world, and I can do without a body..."

Yin Luming interrupted him: "Shut up."

Pei Yu looked at Yin Luming, and said regretfully, "I really have nothing to say to the person in love."

Yin Luming silently raised his spear.

Pei Yu showed an expression of "I understand", and said tactfully: "The replicas in this dream are all derived from the original body, representing the true reflection of your heart."

Yin Luming rubbed his forehead.

In order to change the subject, Yin Luming asked again: "When was Shen Ao established?"

Pei Yuchao didn't know why Yin Luming asked this: "Well, I have to ask the chairman. I have only been in sinking for a few years."

"After a few years, you can become the vice president?"

"The turnover rate of Nightmare game players is very high." Pei Yuchao sighed, "Either they died, or they fulfilled their wishes and left."

He raised his head and asked with some surprise, "Perhaps you plan to join Anchor?"

"If the sinking anchor releases all the wishing charms, maybe I can think about it."

Pei Yu said regretfully: "Although I have expected it, I am still a little disappointed. Since you have made up your mind, I won't waste time."

He smiled slightly, "But I still say that... As long as Shen Lou recalls everything else, he will naturally stand by our side. I am waiting for your return."

After saying this, Pei Yu suddenly flicked towards the whole person, the only living breath on his face drifted away in an instant, his head tilted, and his voice was completely silent.

Lin Xiangxiang stepped forward to test his nose, a little surprised: "He's dead?"

Shen Lou glanced at it: "The golden cicada escapes its shell."

Yin Luming said thoughtfully, "We haven't seen Pei Yuchao's real face yet."

"His ability is probably related to his disguise." Shen Lou saw Pei Yuchao twice, once with Yin Lumeng's face, and this time with Yang Liyan's face.

They looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

Lin Xiangxiang flicked her hair: "It might be a bit inappropriate to bother you with affection, but Yinyin—well, I'm still used to calling you that, can you do me a favor?"

"what?"

"From what I eavesdropped on before, you can bring things out of the dream, even if the dream disappears?"

Yin Luming understood: "The illustration book is okay...but this dream is actually dead."

After he reunited with the real Shen Lou, he discussed the illustrated book of this dream.

Shen Lou told him that this dream was actually dead when the real Wei Shaona woke up.

The essence of his collection of illustrated books is to reclaim his power dissipated in the nightmare game, and there is basically no power left in the dead dream.

So there will be no illustrations in this dream.

Lin Xiangxiang bit his lips: "I actually thought of this... But that bastard kept us faceless people born in the painting, not because he couldn't kill us, but because he wanted us to continue to support this dream... Then in our body, There should still be a little bit of vitality in this dream, right?"

Shen Lou rubbed his chin: "If you put it this way, there is indeed a little... But a faceless person is not enough for a picture book."

"And what about all of our Faceless people combined?"

Lin Xiangxiang stretched out his hand, and began to pour faceless people into all the mirrors hanging on the walls of this small studio.

They wear different clothes, different postures, and different heights, but their faces have no facial features, only a piece of smooth skin.

Faceless people kept pouring in and stopped behind Lin Xiangxiang in silence.

Yin Luming was a little surprised: "In this case, it is equivalent to the sacrifice of all people, and only one person can survive."

He glanced at Lin Xiangxiang.

Lin Xiangxiang should not be such a person.

Lin Xiangxiang smiled and shook his head: "We want the one who was born the latest to live."

A group of faceless people pushed each other and pushed out a little guy who looked only one meter tall.

Different from other faceless people, this little guy has his own face, petite and exquisite, almost exactly the same as Wei Shaona.

Lin Xiangxiang touched his head, with a gentle expression on his face: "This is the last time the master wrote before waking up from this dream, and it was also from him that the master regained his initial confidence, saying that he would definitely be able to complete that portrait. "

The child whose head was being touched by Lin Xiangxiang shrank his neck a little uneasy, and held on to Lin Xiangxiang's sleeve tightly.

Lin Xiangxiang looked at Yin Luming again, and said sincerely: "He is very obedient and quiet, but he can't speak, but his intelligence and thinking are all there, so you don't need to take care of him."

After speaking, he patted the child on the shoulder.

The child bit his lip and slowly let go of Lin Xiangxiang's sleeve.

Lin Xiangxiang pushed him from behind, and said gently and resolutely: "If you can see the master in the future, remember to say hello for us."

After saying this, Lin Xiangxiang smiled at Yin Lumeng, and his whole body suddenly turned into dots of transparent light, which scattered in the air.

A little sparkling fluorescent light fell into the child's arms.

Almost at the same time, all the faceless people behind him disappeared one by one, and the remaining ten thousand fluorescent lights all gathered on the child, like a small sun, completely covering the child.

The faceless people who filled this studio just now are gone now, and only the brilliance that has not dissipated proves that they once existed.

The child bit his lower lip tightly, tears welling in his eyes, trying not to let himself cry.

Yin Luming sighed slightly, and took out the illustration book.

On the page of "Picture in the Mirror, Outside Garden", there is an additional illustration grid.

He stretched out the illustration book in front of the child.

The child wiped his eyes and stretched out his hand silently.

Then he disappeared.

Yin Luming opened the illustration book and took a look.

【Residual painting spirit】

[Source Dreamland: Outside Garden in the Mirror and Painting]

【Rarity: ★】

[Strength: 1]

【Attack: 0】

【Rationality: 30】

[Description: The last remaining ashes of the dream that lost its owner, entrust the thoughts of the deceased brothers and sisters. 】

[Illustrated Book Unlock Skill: Man in the Painting Lv1 (100 points are consumed, there is a very low probability that the things in the painting can be turned into reality). 】

[Reminder: Because the contractor has not yet fully tamed the illustrated book, the skills have not been fully unlocked. 】

Yin Lumeng expected Hualing's star rating and strength to be very low, but he didn't expect Hualing to have such a unique skill.

Although the marked probability is extremely low, Shen Lou has the ability to strengthen the skills of the illustrated book.

Whether it's breaking through the dream world or the real world, as long as it can be drawn, let the painting spirit try many times, there will always be a time to get it out.

Anyway, his points are useless at all.

Shen Lou seemed to have guessed what Yin Luming was thinking, and touched his chin: "I can strengthen it, but can you draw?"

Yin Luming: "...No."

But now he doesn't need anything, so he is not in a hurry.

On the other hand... Yin Luming looked at the last sentence of the guidebook.

The full skill is not unlocked.

This was the third time he had seen this description. The first time was the giant deep-sea fish obtained from the "Deep Sea Sacrifice Town", and the second time was the clockwork puppet doll obtained from the "Clockwork Fairy Tale Playground".

These two illustrations are characterized by high star ratings and very strong self-awareness.

The size of a deep-sea giant fish can almost be called an island, and the clockwork puppet doll is equivalent to the incarnation of Yang Yang.

Yin Luming used to think that this was because the two of them were strong enough and refused to accept being included in the illustrated book by him, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Because this dream has lost the support of the dreamers, it is all supported by the painting spirits, so the final painting spirit power is very weak, only enough to become the standard of the illustrated book.

Why does the residual painting spirit also have this description?

Yin Luming pondered for a moment but couldn't figure out the reason, shook his head and pressed down temporarily.

Shen Lou looked around and sighed, "There are only two of us alive."

Lei Yingzhe died, Pei Yuchao ran away, Lin Xiangxiang entrusted Hualing to Yin Lumeng and disappeared with all the faceless people.

The entire magnificent Gallery Villa was as dead as a tomb.

Yin Luming walked around the studio, stroking the mirrors with his fingers for a moment.

Shen Loudao: "The mirror here can observe all the worlds in the mirror."

He snapped his fingers lightly, and the picture appeared in the mirror.

In different mirror worlds, those NPCs copied from dreams are like puppets who cut the strings, quietly maintaining their original postures, and the colors on their bodies are also becoming gray and silent, like old people who have been baptized for a long time. photo.

Yin Luming sees many of himself, with a light blue figure always following him, exploring the secrets of dreams in different mirror worlds.

He also saw Shen Yinyin.Shen Yinyin was in the bedroom, quietly leaning against her Shen Lou's arms, coffee and books were casually placed aside, the two embraced each other, freezing into a still painting.

Yin Luming lowered his eyes and put down his hands: "Let's go."

He stepped out of the studio door, then turned and walked in again.

When I entered the studio again, the scene had changed.

The walls are covered with oil paintings, and a man in the middle is obsessively leaning over and waving a paintbrush in front of the drawing board, with an excited and crazy expression.

Yin Luming walked over, frowning slightly.

With a paintbrush in his mouth, Wei Shaona waved his hand impatiently: "Wait for anything, until I finish painting this painting."

Even though he knew that Wei Shaona was just an anchorman imitating the doll made by the real Wei Shaona, Yin Luming walked aside and sat down.

About half an hour later, Wei Shaona finally clapped his hands and let out an excited voice: "Perfect! I finally found inspiration!"

Yin Luming stood up and walked over, glanced at the canvas, then froze slightly.

It is none other than him that is painted on the canvas.

In the silent late night, he walked in the corridor with floor-to-ceiling windows, tilting his head and talking to the people next to him.The moonlight sprinkled on his body like water, shining half of his body like a god.

Beside him, the dark blue phantom deliberately blurred the outline, like a non-existent cloud, only empty traces remained here.But the man in the painting is still talking to him without hesitation.

Yin Luming was in a trance for a moment.

For some reason, the scene in this painting gave him some inexplicable familiarity.

It seemed that long, long ago, he had also talked like this with another person, who was just a vague shadow surrounded by a blinding light.

Yin Luming subconsciously glanced at Shen Lou.

——Is it Shen Lou?

Shen Lou noticed Yin Luming's gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

Yin Luming was silent for a while, and asked, "Does this scene look familiar?"

Shen Lou rubbed his chin: "Well, the person who was talking to you at that time was that fake?"

"I mean, once upon a time."

Shen Lou understood Yin Luming's meaning, and thought for a moment: "Well, Ling and I have cross-regional exchanges, but when he appeared in front of me, he didn't appear in such a halo."

"What is it like?"

Shen Lou thought for a while: "I don't remember."

Yin Luming frowned slightly.

Right now is not a good time to talk about this, Yin Luming kept his doubts in his heart for the time being, and planned to ask after leaving the dreamland.

To leave this dream, Wei Shaona, who replaced the dreamer, must disappear.

Yin Luming looked at Wei Shaona who was circling in satisfaction at his painting, and frowned slightly.

Shen Mao, a doll imitating Wei Shaona, is too realistic.

Like Wei Shaona, he is obsessed with painting, and he is also obsessed with finishing the oil painting.

But unlike the real Wei Shaona, this puppet will not wake up in reality, and when he disappears, he really disappears.

Shen Lou's voice rang in Yin Luming's ear: "Have you softened your heart?"

Yin Luming said flatly: "No."

He took a step forward and came in front of Wei Shaona.

Wei Shaona happily and swiftly framed the oil painting, noticed Yin Luming coming over, and handed over the painting: "This is for you."

Yin Luming was slightly taken aback.

"Thank you for your inspiration, I will give this painting to you." Wei Shaona rubbed his hands, "Although I am very satisfied with the painting, it is not the one I want to paint—but I have found inspiration Yes! Now I will..."

His words stopped suddenly.

A trace of confusion appeared on Wei Shaona's face, "Hey, how do I remember, I seem to have drawn it before? No, I am, I am..."

Holding the painting in his hand, Yin Luming frowned and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a crack in the world in front of him.

As if an oil painting was torn apart suddenly, or a mirror was broken, the whole world began to collapse together with the dazed Wei Shaona.

Shen Lou appeared, opened his hand, Yin Lumen was enveloped by a ball of dark blue light, and frowned: "This puppet...is the same as this dream that copied us, it copied the original Wei Shaona."

Yin Luming has already understood: "So when Wei Shaona found inspiration and cracked his obsession, there was a conflict with the sealed memory of the real Wei Shaona."

When a conflict occurs, Wei Shaona's doll is no longer Wei Shaona.

Yin Luming looked at Wei Shaona in one of the "lenses".

His face gradually blurred, turning into a smooth fleshy face without facial features.

Faceless.

Then disappeared in front of Yin Luming together with this world.