"How is this possible?" Donnie blurted out in shock and horror, but his voice seemed to have melted into the air without causing any ripples. The surroundings were still quiet and frozen, with many tombstones and monotonous black and white tombstones.
Jones looked at him in fear and then looked at Karl. Didn't you say that we don't need to worry? Why are we still having the same nightmare?
They were very familiar with the feeling and the experience. It was no different from the previous nightmare!
Karl looked around in confusion and then smiled gently, "It's just a nightmare. What's there to worry about?"
There was no telling what spell he used, but his voice directly echoed in the hearts of Donnie and the rest of them. On his quiet and gentle face, the silver-purple eyes were glittering like two beautiful stars. There was not the slightest fear in his eyes. Instead, they were full of curiosity and the desire to explore.
… …
In the control center of the magic lock in the administration tower of the Heidler Magic College …
The streaming screens that looked like water curtains were displaying the scenes in every corner of the college. The lights and shadows were flickering.
Several of the water curtains were showing a dormitory from different directions and angles. The number on it was "Life Tower 202".
In the dark night, the dormitory was as quiet as any other place. Illuminated by the soft light of the street lamp, the dormitory presented a unique coldness.
Standing in front of the water curtains, Felipe stared at the few water curtains with his hands in the pockets of his long black coat. Not only were they showing the pictures, but they were also simulating the sounds nearby and the different waves that were sensed. It was as if Felipe was there, as if he were there.
However, Dormitory 202 was still as quiet as before.
"Hehe." Felipe suddenly sneered.
… …
"How can I not be worried? My dream has been manipulated in the magic lock without me knowing it. Who knows what will happen later? " In the "dream", Donnie seemed to be unable to control his emotions, because he sensed the call from afar again, and his heart was beating faster and faster.
Sammy was a bit scared and looked at Karl in confusion. "Didn't your brother say that we don't need to worry about it anymore? But why are we still in the same nightmare? I thought we really didn't need to worry about it … "
The ghost behind him had recovered and was stretching its "limbs" delightedly.
You really don't need to worry? Jones secretly criticized Sammy in his mind.
Carl waved his hand. "If my brother says there's no need to worry, then there's really no need to worry."
He seemed very confident, but Donnie, Sammy, and Jones did not think so. Who knows your brother? Who knew if his promise would work or not! In any case, it was a fact that we had entered the same nightmare again!
Carl blinked his eyes and did not explain why he trusted his brother. Instead, he smiled and said, "Actually, we did not suffer any real harm in the few nightmares. Isn't that so? "
Well … Donnie was stunned for a moment. That was indeed the case. Although the previous few nightmares were very realistic and scary, they were all backed out of the dream under the gaze of the Original Body. They were not hurt at all. Not only that, but it seemed that the growth of his spiritual power was also significantly faster than before. Could there be such a benefit to dreaming?
"But just because the previous nightmares were unharmed doesn't mean that we will be unharmed this time." Jones tried his best to conceal his presence, fearing that a powerful undead creature would suddenly appear in the darkness.
Sammy nodded slightly and said, "In the field of souls and illusions, there are many cases where the victims are killed by controlling dreams. The King of Nightmare is one of the best."
"Yes." Carl nodded as if it were a serious matter and said with a weird smile, "But we've already entered the dream. Why don't we explore and find out the reason? After all, if we run into danger, we will run into it anyway if we are manipulated. If we don't run into danger, we won't be hurt however we explore. Also, this is our dream. If we believe that we are strong, we will be very strong. "
Donnie, Sammy, and Jones were all stunned. On second thought, Carl's words did make sense because they all felt that the call from afar was getting more and more intense. Even if they did not take the initiative, they would probably be attracted to it!
In the meantime, they vaguely felt that something was wrong with Carl's words.
Fat Jones gnashed his teeth and said, "But before that, we have to try to get out of the dream first!"
Huh? Get out of the dream? Donnie and Sammy both looked at Jones in shock. As academics, they did not have much adventure experience and could not guess Jones' plan.
Jones raised his left hand, put it to his mouth, and bit it hard.
"Ahhh!"
The miserable scream echoed in everybody's heart, but it did not break the silence of the graveyard.
Lowering his left hand and looking at the bite marks on it, Jones said to the surprised Donnie and Sammy in self-mockery, "I'm told that pain can help people get out of the dream, but it seems that whoever manipulates our dream is very strong."
"Like I said, this is a special 'dream' …" Carl mumbled in a low voice and then said with a smile, "Regular pain certainly won't work. Jones, why don't you hit the tombstone with your head? Maybe you will be able to get out of the dream after you pass out."
Jones looked at the hard black tombstone bitterly, on which the ancient magic language was written in a pale color. "He thought that he would not die, but he is indeed dead."
"Forget it. It won't work." Jones measured the hardness of his head and the tombstone and quietly moved aside, letting his talent spread out so that he would not be noticed.
Carl chuckled. "Then, let's go to the central tomb?"
"Okay!" Donnie did not hesitate this time, because he was about to lose control of his body. So, he might as well seize the time and explore actively!
After Donnie made the decision, Sammy naturally did not object. To be honest, he hadn't figured out the situation yet.
Now that nobody objected, the four of them walked to the central tomb under Carl's lead.
Vague black fog covered the graveyard, and the sky was still gray and gloomy. The enormous tomb was like a black monster that crouched there quietly. Its gate was half open, like the mouth of the monster.
Swallowing, Donnie held back his fear and followed Carl into the monster's mouth.
The moment they entered the pathway, they ran into the team of mummies that they were "familiar" with. But this time, with their "experience", they were no longer panicked. Instead, they slightly moved aside and avoided the mummies so that they could react in time should the situation change.
Their gray clothes were soaked in oil, and pale flames were bouncing in their eyes. The mummies walked past Donnie and the rest of them without a sound. Perhaps they were still emitting the stink of decay, but Carl and Donnie could not smell it at all at this moment.
"As I expected, they can't see us," Donnie said in a low voice.
The ghost behind Sammy stretched his body. "Was it like this last time?"
In the last nightmare, he was in the state of being possessed by a ghost and could only listen to the description of Donnie and the rest of them.
"Yes, it's the same as last time." Carl seemed to have remembered something and became even more excited.
… …
Outside of the enormous tomb, the vague black fog seemed to have been frozen. There was no sound at all, as if the place had been caught in the eternal silence.
Suddenly, ripples spread out in the black fog, and a person was condensed out of nowhere!
He was wearing a long black coat with his hands in his pockets. He had a high nose bridge and thin lips, and his face was sickly. He was exactly Felipe, who had been watching the water curtain in the control center of the defense!
He had entered the "dream" of Carl and Donnie!
After looking around, Felipe nodded slightly with a gloomy face. In the monotonous darkness of black, white, and gray, he slowly walked toward the door of the tomb.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and looked sharply behind the tombstone. He said coldly and indifferently,
"Come out."
Behind the tombstone, ripples of nothingness spread out and condensed into a person.
He was wearing a black double-breasted suit and a tall top hat. He was very tall, but he didn't look thin. He had black hair and black eyes. His facial features were well-defined, and his eyebrows were thick and slanted to his temples. He was a masculine and handsome man.
"You're here, too." Felipe did not seem surprised.
The man smiled lazily. "Mr. Felipe, you're truly beyond my expectation to discover me so directly."
Felipe turned around and continued walking to the gate of the tomb. He asked casually, "I was able to enter this place with the help of the special part of the defense. Why were you able to?"
"As the child of a demigod and a top legend, I always have some unique abilities." The man followed Felipe to the gate of the tomb at ease, but Felipe did not hear any information from his answer.
Felipe opened the door of the tomb and walked in like a king inspecting his territory. "You didn't ask for help. Are you not scared of danger?"
The man chuckled without any nervousness, as if he were still having fun in the Land of Thousand Lakes. "As the child of a demigod and a top legend, I always have some unique abilities."
The same words had a different meaning. Felipe stopped talking and walked deeper into the pathway.
… …
After the gate of the main tomb was opened, the dark coffin was revealed in front of Donnie, Karl, and the rest of them.
Their "peaceful coexistence" with the powerful spectres did not ease their nervousness. They all looked at the coffin anxiously, fearing that the terrifying "Original Body" inside would suddenly sit up and expel them from the dream or even deprive them of their lives with its eyes that represented death!
Of course, in their hearts, they were more or less planning to escape from the dream with the help of the "Original Body".
The vague air of death began to circulate, and a dark abyss appeared below the dark coffin. Something untouchable seemed to be hidden inside.
In the meantime, squeaking noises echoed inside the coffin, as if the "Original Body" that was beyond Donnie's imagination was about to sit up.
Donnie, Sammy, and Jones all had a strong desire. The abyss was calling them!
Unable to control themselves, they "skillfully" jumped into the abyss before the lid of the coffin was opened.
After a brief daze, Karl gritted his teeth, touched an accessory on his chest, and stepped into the abyss.
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