In another direction of the City of Sleep.
Jarvis had also arrived, and his eyes instantly lost focus.
After all, he was a top swordsman. With the help of the notebook, even if the outer defense line set up by the Secret Service headquarters was intact, it might not be able to stop him, and he could easily sneak in.
At this time, looking at the quiet city, he could not help but murmur, "Why... do I feel like it is calling me?"
"Here, the feeling is even stronger..."
...
"That is because... it is your goal, the superior of your path!"
In the notebook, Fang Xian replied with a chuckle.
He had already understood that the strange thing that suddenly appeared in this world was essentially an invasion from another world.
And there was more than one high-ranking idealistic existence in that world!
The characteristics they corresponded to were naturally different as well.
The three characteristics that Jarvis used obviously belonged to the master of this City of Sleep.
He did not know when the other party had already passed through the world gate and arrived in this world.
The only thing that was missing might be a body!
...
"Next... what should I do?"
Outside the range of the dark clouds, Jarvis cautiously stopped and took out the notebook.
A line of words appeared on the notebook. "Go in!"
Jarvis took a deep breath and stepped into the edge of the city.
Under the shroud of the dark clouds, a strong sense of drowsiness attacked him.
His eyelids were heavy, and his head was dizzy. He really wanted to fall asleep just like that.
"It's a strange invasion!"
Jarvis mobilized his own strength to resist, but felt that the effect was very weak.
In about a few minutes, he would definitely fall into a deep sleep.
"No! When I really want to sleep, I must leave the City of Sleep... "Jarvis stared at the notebook in his hand." Listening to you doesn't mean that I have to die for you! "
"As expected, a strange influence?"
In the notebook, Fang Xian also felt this scene and pondered for a moment.
It was actually very easy to resist this kind of strangeness.
All he needed to do was to use his own status to strengthen Jia Wei.
The reason why a Class V strangeness could suppress and dominate other strange things was because of its own strength.
Fang Xian could also simulate this effect.
"It's just... I have a feeling that the secret of this city is not in reality!"
Fang Xian thought about it and suddenly made a move to suppress Jarvis' strange ability.
"Notebook, I …"
Jarvis felt his abilities disappear in an instant, and fatigue and drowsiness assaulted him. Just as he was about to curse, he collapsed to the ground and fell unconscious.
…
When Jarvis opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the eerie and terrifying steel jungle.
"Sleeping City? Am I already inside? Why aren't you sleepy anymore? "
His eyeballs moved as if he was doubting something. He looked at his palm.
After devouring the strange characteristics, his body had shockingly changed, becoming inhuman.
But at this moment, he found that his palm had returned to its original state. "I've recovered … No … this is an illusion … a very realistic illusion!"
"My mind is still working, and my body can feel pain. Unbelievable … Is this … a dream?"
Jarvis reacted quickly.
This was his talent as a sword-wielder. Of course, the most important thing was perhaps his previous changes.
"The Sleeping City will fall asleep as soon as you enter, but this city in the dream might be its true appearance …"
Jarvis looked at him, and his expression suddenly froze.
A notebook with a black cover was sitting quietly in his hands.
"Why? Even in a dream, I can't get rid of you? "
Jarvis roared at the notebook. "You're already here. Our deal is done. What else do you want?"
"Kid, do you want to die? Such a loud voice … "
At this moment, a dissatisfied voice came from the side. "If you alarm those monsters, you're dead!"
"Hmm?"
Jarvis looked at the shadows. A man in tattered clothes walked out from there. His face was full of stubble, and he couldn't tell his age. He looked a bit like a scavenger.
"Survivor?"
Jarvis's eyes moved. "Do you know where this is?"
"A new outsider?"
The scavenger's voice was dry. "Tell me … Outside the dream, in Antan City, has anyone woken up?"
"It seems that you know your situation very well." Jarvis shook his head. "No … In the Sleeping City, there are no survivors."
"Sure enough … death can't get rid of this dream. Many of my companions chose to end their lives in despair, thinking that they could get rid of this dream, but they didn't know that it was impossible."
The scavenger's tone was like crying and laughing.
"What's more, your bodies have probably died of thirst and starvation in the outside world … Only in this strange form can you survive in the dream …" Jarvis's eyes flashed as he suddenly said.
"It's … been so long?" The scavenger's expression changed. "I've only heard a little about it from a few sword-bearers who also entered the dream, but it was a long time ago …"
Antan City, this was the former name of the Sleeping City.
"We can't get out of the boundaries of this city. It seems that the dream is only so big. Fortunately, there is water and food in the shop. As long as we're careful, we can still survive."
The scavenger said to Jarvis again.
"What is the monster you mentioned at the beginning?" Jarvis suddenly asked.
Rustle.
At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the depths of the street.
"It's them, they're here!"
A look of fear appeared on the scavenger's face.
A spider-like monster slowly emerged from the depths of the street.
Its main body seemed to be a fusion of several people. Several heads grew strangely on its body, but its hands and feet were stretched very long, like the thin feet of a spider.
At this moment, it crawled over quickly with its hands and feet.
Even if ordinary people just saw this image, they would feel incomparably terrified and even lose the will to fight.
Jarvis thought for a moment and spat out a word. "Silence!"
The colors in this area quickly faded, like a black and white silent film. There was no sound at all.
In this strange environment, the monster was suppressed and lay on the ground, unable to move.
"Strange ability, it can actually be used in dreams …"
Jarvis took a few steps forward and looked at the spider monster on the ground. Its exposed skin was a purplish-gray color. Its body was thin, and a few rows of twisted ribs could be vaguely seen.
"A strange derivative?"
Jarvis thought for a moment and snapped his fingers.
The monster was instantly corroded by a pool of blood and disappeared.
"You … What do you want me to do?"
After doing all this, Jarvis opened the notebook and asked coldly.
On the notebook, blood-colored words appeared: "Go to the city center!"
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