Chapter 643 Nightmare and the Black Sea

William has learned about the dangers of the Arc Sea from books.

And Catherine also said that the Arc Sea is full of fish eyes, and you will be discovered immediately as long as you step into the sea water.

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

And William knows very well that this kind of epidemic owner who is immersed in experiments and likes to engage in scientific research is more vigilant.

 Therefore, in William's opinion, Catherine's request was no different than sending her death.

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

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

　　Catherine's head lingered in circles on William's torso, "I contracted the disease from the Arc Sea and have 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 follow me to the ocean of the human world to have a look. When the world is infected, the first place to become diseased and gray is the ocean area.

I estimate that the oceans in the human world have more or less similar properties to the Arc Sea, and you may be able to find what you are looking for.

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

William's words made Catherine's head stop. An octopus leg was placed on her lips and she thought carefully, "Oh? Why didn't I think of that... It is indeed possible to get seawater from your world.

However, the quality of the water is definitely not as good as that of 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 somewhere?” Catherine’s interest was immediately piqued.

William, who was wrapped in the tentacles, took out his arm covered with mucus and poked his temple with his finger. "My brain... is connected to a dark ocean directly related to death. That ocean is related to death that is different from the original tomb. It is Death not of this world.

 According to the initial reports of the deceased, the depth of death was much higher than that of ordinary plagues.

 Do you dare to go? Catherine. "

 Catherine has been with William for a long time, so she naturally knows that there is a different kind of death in William that does not belong to the old world. It is a kind of liquid black droplet.

"Why don't you dare? In the worst case, I'll die, and there's no point in living... I don't have much right now except to repay my boss for taking me in, to repay Uncle Jia En for taking care of me, and to step on you under his feet. The motivation to live.

How to get there, tell me quickly? "

“Actually, I don’t know how to get there, but I just thought of a special way.

Catherine, use your deep-sea swimming pool as the medium, and then use the memory deep in my consciousness as the basis to create a nightmare. Go to that black sea in my dream. Do you dare to give it a try?

 Perhaps you can find what you need in such a special sea area, or even something better than you expected.

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

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

The tentacles under Catherine's head held her up, looking up, "What is the nature of the dream...even I can't explain clearly.

And the "nightmare" that I am good at happens to be the most unstable state among dreams. Just like the fish source in your memory, you accidentally 'mixed' it with the arc sea dream I created, creating Branches of nightmares that are beyond my control.

 Fortunately, your knowledge of the source of the fish is just a peek at the back, otherwise you might really die inside.

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

I have never tried to use materials and memories from another world to create nightmares. Maybe it will be interesting... Anyway, we are dreaming together, and we will die together.

 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 used as a supplementary means.

 Catherine has become completely interested. Malignancy is growing in her body, and turbid liquid is constantly flowing out of her eyes.

“Isn’t it just right now~ Boss Art is currently in retreat. The boss also needs to deal with physical problems. The next official opening of the circus will be postponed for a while.

 Even if we are injured in the dream, we will have enough 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 haven't had time to take care of it for two days and I have something to do. In addition, I 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 received high scores in the preliminary evaluation.

 Hurry, William! Time waits for no one.

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

　　Huh~ William took a deep breath.

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

 From the time I traveled through time and came to this world, I have been thinking about the black dead sea over there, why the time traveling happened, and what the nature of this black dead liquid is.

 Now perhaps we can actually use Catherine’s nightmare to gain a deeper understanding.

“Tell me something for Nash. If I don’t go back in the next few days, please ask him to take care of the theater. Also, give Mr. Rabbit a message saying that I will stay in the clown house for a few days.”

 “I’ve sent someone over, let’s get started…”

 “Come on, Catherine.”

William made no resistance and allowed Catherine's head to crawl onto his face.

The eight octopus legs growing between Catherine's neck were inserted through the eye sockets, nostrils, mouth, ears and back of the head. Then the two people's heads were tightly pressed together, so intimate that even their pupils were in contact.

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

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

At the same time, Catherine wrapped William with her giant octopus legs, fell into the pool together, and floated on the surface.

  【Dream】

　　——

In the ink-like sea, an unmanned wooden boat floats on the dark surface.

　　A small gap seemed to be torn open by a strange force where the wooden boat was. 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 certain rules that cannot be violated.

 The men and women who came here unexpectedly were unable to condense their self-awareness and could only exist in the form of 'bodies'.

However, the traces of life that overflowed from the man’s abdomen told the sea that he was not dead, and the tentacles squirming on the woman’s face also proved the identity of a living person.

 The black ocean will not accommodate such ‘impurities’ as living people.

The ink-like wave rose high, like a dark palm slapping on the wooden boat, bang! Blocks of wood were flying, and men and women were absent.

Consciousness gradually returns to the body,

 The first thing I felt was extreme fatigue, and I didn’t even have the strength to open my eyelids.

Struggling for a long time, hours or even days,

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

　　What comes into view is not Catherine’s swimming pool, the clown house, or the black sea.

Rather, there are ceilings with traces of water logging, pitifully small doors and windows equipped with iron bars, and bandages that restrain the whole body.

 “Mental hospital?!”

 (End of this chapter)