Chapter 643 Nightmare and the Black Sea

  William has already learned from the books how dangerous the Arc Sea is,

  Furthermore, Catherine also said that the arc sea is full of fish eyes, and as long as they step into the sea, they will be discovered immediately.

  Even if William can merge with Lorian, the moon cannot descend below sea level, the moonlight cannot penetrate to the bottom of the deep sea, and perfect camouflage cannot be achieved.

  And William is very clear that this kind of plague owner who is immersed in experiments and likes to do scientific research is more vigilant.

   Therefore, Catherine's request was no different from sending her to death in William's view.

  William directly changed the question, "Aside from "Arc Sea", is there any other place where you can get what you want?

   Or can you tell me directly, what exactly do you want to do? For a breakthrough in that, maybe I can find something better for you than deep sea matter. "

  Catherine's head lingered on William's torso, "I got sick from the arc sea and lived there all year round. Can the things in the freshwater lake help me?"

   "No... I mean it doesn't have to be the old world. You can go to the ocean of the human world with me to have a look. When the world is infected, the first place where lesions and graying occurs is the ocean area.

  I estimate that the oceans in the human world have more or less similar properties to the arc seas, and you may be able to find what you want.

  The most important thing is that the security will be much higher. "

  William’s words made Catherine’s head stop, and an octopus leg rested on her lips as she pondered, “Oh? Why didn’t I think of it… It is true that sea water can be obtained from your world.

  However, the quality of the water is definitely not as good as that of the Arc Sea, and it is even more impossible to meet the water quality standards of the laboratory, but you can try.

   But what if I'm not satisfied? "

   "If you are still dissatisfied, I have one last solution."

   "Oh? Is there an ocean there?" Catherine's interest was immediately aroused.

William, who was wrapped in the tentacles, pulled out his slimy arm and poked his temple with his finger, "My brain... is connected to a dark ocean directly related to death. The ocean over there is related to death different from the original tomb. A death that is not of this world.

  According to the original deceased, the depth of death is much higher than the general death plague.

  Do you dare to go? Catherine. "

  Catherine and William have been together for a long time, so it is natural that William has an alternative death that does not belong to the old world, which is a black liquid droplet.

"Why don't you dare? At worst, I will die. Living is meaningless... I don't have much besides wanting to repay the kindness of the boss for taking me in, to repay Uncle Jia En's care, and to trample you under my feet." Motivation to live.

  How to get there, tell me quickly? "

   "Actually, I don't know how to do it, but I just thought of a special way just now.

  Using your deep-sea swimming pool, Catherine, as the medium, and then based on the memory in the depths of my consciousness to shape the nightmare, go to the black sea in the dream, dare to try it?

   Maybe you can find what you need from such a special sea area, even something better than you expected.

   On our human side, there is a gentleman named "Yode Sapon Gallon". His dreams can connect to another world, a world that is completely chaotic and full of strange monsters.

   Maybe Catherine, your nightmare can also play a role in connecting to the Black Sea. "

  The tentacles under Catherine's head supported her, and she was looking up, "What is the essence of the dream...Even I can't explain it clearly.

And the "nightmare" that I am good at happens to be the most unstable state among dreams, just like the accidental 'mixing' with the arc sea dream I created just now because of the source of fish in your memory, creating A branch of nightmares out of my control.

   Fortunately, your knowledge of the fish source is only a glimpse of the back, otherwise you may really die in it.

  Even in the circus, the boss has repeatedly told me to reduce the number of times I use the nightmare ability as much as possible, and focus on real performances.

  I have never tried to create nightmares with materials and memories from another world. It may be interesting or maybe... Anyway, we dream together, and we will die together if we die.

   How about starting now? "

"Now?"

  William was a little surprised. According to his idea, he first dragged Catherine to the sea area of ​​​​the human world to investigate. The tentative connection between the nightmare and the Dead Sea was only a supplementary means.

  Catherine is already fully interested, viciousness is growing in her body, and turbid liquid is constantly flowing out of her eyes,

   "Isn't it right now~ The boss of Yate is currently in retreat, and the boss also needs to deal with physical problems. The next official opening of the circus will be delayed for a while.

  Even if we are injured in the dream, we will have plenty of time to rest when we come back.

   Or is there something unresolved on your side? "

   "Not really, it's just that I just returned to the theater and had to take care of things for two days. I also promised Mr. Rabbit to participate in physical training."

   "How long does it take to have a dream? Besides, isn't that parasite quite capable? I heard that your theater got high marks in the preliminary evaluation.

   Hurry up, William ~ time waits for no one.

   I need you to cooperate perfectly with me, so that I can perfectly combine [Nightmare] with the memory in your head. "

  Hoo~ William took a deep breath.

   After all, he himself is quite interested in this matter.

  Since time travel came to this world, I have been thinking about the black dead sea over there, thinking about why the time travel happened, and thinking about the nature of this black dead liquid.

   Now maybe we can really get a deeper understanding through Catherine's nightmare.

   "Speak for Nash for me. If I don't go back these few days, please trouble him to take care of the theater. Also send a message to Mr. Rabbit, saying that I will stay in the clown house for a few days."

   "I've sent someone there, let's get started..."

   "Come on, Catherine."

  William didn't resist, and let Catherine's head climb up her face,

  The eight octopus legs growing between Catherine's neck were respectively inserted into the eye sockets, nostrils, mouth, ears and the back of the head, and then the heads of the two were tightly pressed together, so intimate that even the pupils came into contact.

  Octopus legs inject the purest nightmare essence into the epileptic brain,

   It can be said that it is the essence obtained by Catherine's rapid growth in the month after her mentality changed. It is a real dream liquid that can temporarily erase the gap between reality and dreams.

  At the same time, Catherine, wrapped around William in the outer giant octopus legs, fell into the pool together and floated to the surface.

  【Dream】

  ——

  Among the ink-like sea, an empty wooden boat floats on the dark sea,

  A small gap seemed to be torn open by a strange force at the place where the wooden boat was located. A man and a woman squeezed out along the gap and landed on the wooden boat one after another.

  This sea area seems to follow a certain rule that cannot be violated,

  The men and women who come here by accident cannot condense their self-awareness, and can only exist in the form of a 'body'.

  However, the traces of life overflowing from the man's abdomen are telling Haihai that he is not a dead person, and the tentacles wriggling on the woman's face also prove the identity of a living person.

  The black ocean will not contain such 'impurities' as living people,

  The ink-like wave rose high, like a black palm slapping on the wooden boat, pop! Blocks of wood are flying, men and women are not there.

  Consciousness gradually returns to the body,

   What I felt at the first moment was a kind of extreme fatigue, and I didn't even have the strength to open my eyelids.

   Struggling for a long time, hours or even days,

  During the period, I even felt that nutrients were being injected into the body along the arms. When the squirming and trembling eyelids were pulled back with difficulty, revealing the dark and bright pupils,

   It is not Catherine's swimming pool, not the clown house, and not the black sea.

  It was a ceiling with waterlogging marks, pitifully small doors and windows equipped with iron rods, and bandages that bound the whole body.

   "Mental Hospital?!"

  (end of this chapter)