The black merchant had a unique appearance, his mouth was strangely wide. He wore a black robe and had a bandana wrapped around his head. The bandana formed two small bumps on his forehead, they looked like two horns.
The black merchant who opened the storeroom door was the same. Once he stepped into the storeroom, he noticed something was off.
Inside this small storeroom, the wooden wheelbarrow that carried the nightmare man's basin was leaning against the left wall.
But it was he who pushed the nightmare man back. The wheelbarrow was parked in the middle of the storeroom so how did it end up leaning against the wall?
The black merchant looked around but he did not see a single Zoog. He walked to the wooden wheelbarrow with confusion and pulled back the black cloth that covered the nightmare man.
The nightmare man was still sitting inside the basin, leaning against the wooden frame. The eyes on the purplish red face were wide open.
But suddenly, the black merchant's heart skipped a beat as he realized something was wrong … There was no frame inside the pair of eyes!
This pair of tattered eyes was no longer muddy and muddy. Instead, there was a strange sharpness within them...
"I recognize you, you're the one who gave me the needles every time, right?" A low voice rang out, it was the nightmare man.
"You!" The black merchant was stunned. Looking at the face and the eyes, the trash was not dead, his consciousness was still there, he had recovered! But how could a person's psyche withstand a hundred of those Nightmare Wonders? They should have been destroyed during the first one!
Just as these thoughts surged in his mind, it was also the time for the black merchant to scream in fear.
A giant tornado rushed out from the pair of eyes, it carried with it all of Leng Yuan's fear.
"Ah …" The black merchant could only scream hoarsely. His eyes were drowned in immense pain. His whole face was contorted from pain. He dug with both hands! He tried to dig the eyeballs out but he could not. He dug until the eyeballs were a bloody mess. A maddening howl of laughter echoed …
Dig, dig. The black merchant shoved the eyeballs into his wide mouth. He used his teeth to crush them as he screamed.
However, there were still shadows in the two bloody holes in his eye sockets. His hands were still digging and digging.
"Nightmare man, nightmare … abyss …"
"You businessmen should know that some debts have to be settled." Gu Jun said in a low voice as he struggled to stand up again. "Usually, I treat pain, but to human traffickers like you, I can also cause pain."
The power of this incantation was not small, but the Erosion Rate only increased by 0.1%, and it did not seem to consume any mental power.
But the quality of his mental power was different now. The nightmare energy made him feel like he was in a nightmare.
Just as he stood up, he saw another two black merchants appear at the door. They both had a shocked look on their faces.
"My eyes are the abyss, the abyss is the truth!" Gu Jun suddenly recited the incantation again. The rhythm and power of each syllable were very clear to him because of the parchment in his consciousness. Even he himself could feel a strange and fierce power surging towards him.
The eyes of the two black merchants by the door suddenly burst open, and purplish red worms wriggled out of their eyeballs.
"Ah!" The two of them wailed and fell to the ground. They clawed at their faces and dug out their eyes. "Nightmare, nightmare …"
"Your special Nightmare Wonder." Gu Jun mumbled. Perhaps it was the rapid flow of blood in his body that increased the corruption rate by another 0.15%, but he could feel his muscles and bones brimming with strength. Even though he was still wobbling, he managed to stand firm.
He looked around him and found his small medic bag from a wooden cupboard that leaned against the right wall. The three Carlop instruments were all there. The Zoogs probably packed them up and sold them along with him. He placed the scalpel inside the bag and then shoved it into his pocket.
He grabbed a white mask from the pile of trash and put it on. The mask only revealed his eyes, it was a normal round shape but it fit his face perfectly.
He grabbed a wooden pole that was of suitable height to use as a walking stick. Using it, he walked out, dragging a bunch of vines behind him.
At this point, he had to escape from this theatre as soon as possible. If that was not possible, he would kill his way out.
When Gu Jun reached the corridor outside the room, the commotion had already attracted attention. From the other end of the stage, there were about six black merchants running over. When they saw him, they were startled. Without giving them time to react, Gu Jun chanted the spell again!
Screams echoed. The black merchants collapsed to the ground. They dug out their eyes and some grew eyes from the worms.
The worms gnawed on them, creating thousands of holes. Blood seeped out and carried the worms away.
They rolled on the corridor. Pain surged through their bodies. More bites, more worms.
The power of the dream world was limitless.
Gu Jun walked past with the help of the walking stick. He ignored the wailing black merchants and headed towards the stage. He did not know the layout of the theatre, he did not know where the exit was. He only knew that since the audience was heading that way, there had to be a door.
More hurried footsteps could be heard. Another group of more than ten black merchants was running over.
Gu Jun recognized the black merchant who had bought him from the Zoogs. He appeared to be the leader and his face was filled with anger.
"Good day." As he walked, he chanted the spell, "My eyes are the abyss, the abyss is the truth!"
The dozen or so black merchants were still unstoppable. They didn't even know what was going on before they fell in a pile, causing the screams in the theater to become even louder.
Not only were there black merchants in the aisle, but there were also three passers-by who looked like ordinary spectators. They were all stunned, their faces pale, and they were speechless …
'That, that looks like the nightmare man, it's the same outfit … but he's wearing a white mask. '
"Bring me to the nearest door." Gu Jun said as he walked towards them. "I need to leave this place. Bring me away, don't play tricks on me. "
He did not make any threat but the three passersby were already crying from fright. They screamed, "This way, this way!" "Don't kill me, don't!" They stumbled forward, unwilling to look back. They did not want to look at those abyss-like eyes again.
"Don't play tricks on me." Gu Jun said again but he did not trust them completely. He kept his ears open for any movement around him.
He walked for a while but he did not leave the stage. However, he saw a door up ahead. The three were screaming as they ran for their lives.
Behind him, the voices of panic and anger were getting closer. Holding onto the crutches, Gu Jun picked up his pace. He knew he had to get away as soon as possible.
The corruption rate had increased by two percent to 24.78 percent. If this continued, once it returned to above twenty-five percent, he might not be able to move anymore … Furthermore, the dark energy in his heart was getting more and more agitated, he was losing his mind …
When Gu Jun exited the theater, he saw that under the dark sky, he was in the middle of a narrow brick street. The few passersby looked at him with confusion.
There were black towers all around him and the small streets in the middle led to different directions. Gu Jun was momentarily lost, he did not know where to go.
At that moment, the voices behind him grew louder. There was the language of the black merchants and other languages. He recognized it to be the voices of the people who wanted to buy him as a sacrifice. They did not even blink when they watched the spectacle, they were not easy to deal with …
"Sir, please follow us." Suddenly, a voice called out to him from the other end of the street.
Gu Jun turned to look and a complicated emotion rose in his heart. It was two of the earthlings, a man and a woman.
They were speaking in an unfamiliar language, it was not Chinese. "You are the same kind of person as us, right?"
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