Chapter 141 The King of Sleep—Hypnos!

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A gray fog fell with the rain, covering the entire quiet street.

Li Zang held an umbrella and consciously controlled the force of his steps, trying not to let the excessive power in his body accidentally burst out.

This re-enactment is completely different from the last re-enactment.

The last time, he entered the clone of the Spirit of the Great Dao but was powerless. This time, he controlled unparalleled power. This power was even several times stronger than the last time he entered the diary of the Emperor of Eternal Night and Darkness.

I'm not kidding!

If we were more careful, one step might result in a magnitude 10 earthquake, and the entire city would be reduced to ruins!

I’m so damn strong!!!

Hey, why the hell am I swearing? No, why am I so emotional?

Li Zang sensed it a little, and then he felt pain in his balls.

My emotional sensitivity has actually improved again... TM, isn't this going to kill me?!

Although it's just a vest setting, I can really feel it in person...

For example, now, he actually had the idea of ​​conquering the world in his mind, because after conquering the world, he would have everything he wanted deep in his heart.

Yellow, yellow, yellow...

Their minds are full of pornography...the two brothers who are involved in drugs and gambling didn't even mention it at all! ?

What about power, money, nothing at all, hiss...

Were my hormones so strong when I was young?

Damn it, this is fucked!

Li Zang took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his mind, and continued walking towards his destination.

This bluestone road is not smooth. Some of the bluestone bricks are damaged and have potholes. When it rains, water accumulates in the road and you have to tread lightly to avoid getting your trouser legs and shoes wet.

Under the small umbrella, there is a small person.

Li Zang saw his current appearance through the glass window on the roadside.

It was a time of youth, the prime of life, when one was full of energy.

The bookstore is located in an alley. Because it is a rainy day today and it is also a holiday, many students will not come here to hang out.

Li Zang entered the alley.

At this moment, the surrounding houses and buildings appear a little dilapidated, but it is precisely because of the face-saving project that the floor surfaces of the main road outside have been carefully trimmed, so it looks beautiful.

The outside of the gold and jade is rotten inside, and the inside is dilapidated and decayed, which needs no further explanation.

Otherwise, the houses in this area would not have been demolished as a whole ten years later.

It's old and there's no cure.

Li Zang raised his head slightly and saw the words "Chu Chu Bookstore" on the bookstore sign.

Looking from the outside, the bookstore was brightly lit, the books were neatly arranged on the shelves, and there was a strong smell of new books wafting from the bookstore.

It was deserted, with only a few people who looked like bookstore employees eating melon seeds and watching TV.

These are all idle...

Li Zang narrowed his eyes slightly, closed his umbrella, shook off the rain, and put the umbrella into the umbrella tube in the corner of the gate.

He took a step and walked straight into the house. The moment he stepped into the house, a strange and vague voice came into his ears.

It was a sound that I didn't know how to describe, weird, noisy, harsh, and incomprehensible.

Call of Cthulhu.

The hypnotic sound of dreams.

Li Zang had already sensed the weirdness of this bookstore the moment the reenactment began. Standing outside the door, he even saw the Cthulhu creature with a huge weird head that was living in this bookstore.

Memory search...

Li Zang found information about this person - the King of Sleep, Hypnos!

One of the indescribable mysterious old gods whose existence cannot be directly seen in dreams!

The other party sensed his strength, so he wanted to pull him into the dream at the first opportunity...

Yes, you really can.

Li Zang now has the ability to fight against the opponent's dream mumbling, but he did not resist this voice. Instead, he obeyed the opponent's weird whispering and entered the opponent's home turf - the dream world.

Then let me show you who is truly the thing that cannot be looked at directly and cannot be described!

“Clatter…”

It was raining heavily, the sky was blue and the rain was falling. The rain was so dense that it seemed as if this street had been deserted for a long time.

The fog gradually thickened, turning into a vast expanse of white, covering the entire street.

The whole world was silent in an instant. Raindrops were clearly falling on the ground, but only ripples were seen but no sound was heard.

It was as if in an instant, everything lost its sound.

Li Zang was standing in the rain at this moment, holding an umbrella and looking forward.

Clearly, he had already entered the bookstore a second ago. This scene was extremely bizarre.

"Dream?"

Li Zang spoke in a low voice, but no sound came out. The fog grew thicker and thicker, threatening to obscure everything in front of him.

"This bland beginning is a bit like Silent Hill, but it's scary enough, not frightening enough."

Li Zang knew clearly that the so-called dreams were nothing but a reflection of one's inner thoughts, and Hypnos, the King of Sleep, was best at taking advantage of the deepest vulnerabilities of others and constructing a terrifying environment that could most hurt the soul.

The beginning may be a little dull, but it will definitely become more interesting as it goes on.

Li Zang looked calm, as if he was used to this kind of situation. He raised his hand and covered his right eye, muttering, "Optimization~"

As the words fell, the pupil of Li Zang's right eye underwent a miraculous change, becoming clearer and brighter.

It was so bright that it seemed to be able to shine through the fog and see the road in the fog.

Although he doesn’t have the Eye of Eternity, the Spirit of the Dao, as his avatar, also possesses many unparalleled magical methods!

For example – optimization.

All materials in the subjective world are strengthened through magic to produce a qualitative change effect!

Although it cannot achieve the effect of the Eternal Eye for the time being, it is easy to deal with the little fog in the dream.

Li Zang continued to hold the umbrella and stepped over the bumpy traps.

Same road, but a different way of walking.

Every time Li Zang stepped on the puddle, the water in the puddle evaporated as soon as his shoes touched the water surface.

Every step he took landed firmly on the ground!

Li Zang walked all the way to the end of the deserted street and came to a four-story building.

Under the eaves of this building hangs a plaque with the words "Chu Chu Bookstore". The surface of the plaque is covered with dust and it seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time.

Especially the word "Chu Chu", which is distorted and full of ominous feelings, just like a black hole, trying to devour the spiritual world of ordinary people!

The word "bookstore" carries with it a strong sense of foreboding.

Li Zang was disdainful of this childish trick. He didn't even look at it. He just gently pushed open the door of the bookstore and walked into the house.

Too childish...

Really, if that’s all there is to it, it wouldn’t be fun.

After Li Zang entered the bookstore, the whole building underwent strange changes. The plaque disappeared, and the whole building became a ruined and unfinished building...

It's just that all this has lost its meaning.

Li Zang closed the umbrella again and hung it on the umbrella stand in the aisle. At this time, there were already several umbrellas hanging on the umbrella stand, and water droplets were dripping from each of them.

The water droplets were a sticky red color...

Oh no, it seems that the weird shop assistants in the diary have all arrived.

I just don’t know what role I play in my dream…

Wow, I’m really looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)