Chapter 197 Illusory Dream



Chapter 198 Illusory Dream

"You are completely unaware of your own flaws."

"Hold on, great operative, even though we are still young."

"But he was already dead."

"What they saw was just an illusion we left behind."

"So, has any of you ever felt immense pressure pressing down on your heart and lungs?"

Yes, right?

"It seems we've all failed."

"How pathetic."

...

...

[The following are suggestions from researcher Mr. █████████████ regarding Bloodborne: All Things. Rank B and above operatives should view this at their discretion.]

[To put it simply, I hope you all stay away from Siberia. That place has already begun to change, and it won't harm you unless you wade into its mire. Also, don't imagine what changes the Mirror of Eternal Dreams will bring; I'm not kidding. If you actually sense the images conveyed within them, in whatever form, you will die. If you try to touch that power… then you will certainly die.]

Like the forbidden object 659, it has acquired some variability compatible with the multiverse.

It's just trash.

But... it's not as good as the original... no, not as good as the great 659.

[Haha ...

[What? Who am I? And what are these meaningless characters? None of that matters, buddy.]

Want to give it a try, you clumsy imitators?

Disengagement of consciousness.

Then we went back in time again.

Li Lin stepped into the elevator, head down, clutching a large stack of documents. The company's printer had been smashed somehow—he needed to go downstairs to the newsroom to borrow someone else's.

The prison of the Mirror of Eternal Dreams is spreading; we cannot escape it.

We don't know where these clues will appear in your dream, but please wake up soon!

Sweet dreams, dear operative.

Li Lin was looking at the contents on the screen when the elevator suddenly shook and then plummeted. The numbers on the display screen decreased rapidly, eventually settling on -100.

Bang--

The elevator doors opened.

Outside the door was an upside-down scene—a turbulent sea of ​​blood flowed backwards from the dome, with heads bobbing up and down within it, emitting mournful cries.

The announcement began, introducing the methods and experiences of humans slaughtering various animals throughout history, in order to help passengers experience what it's like to be a butcher.

Li Lin stood there for a long time, as if in a dream, without moving forward.

He stood quietly in the corner for a long time. Then the elevator shook again, as if it had finally filled up with passengers. The doors closed after a while and the elevator slowly rose.

He felt a tingling sensation on his scalp again—something was above him.

Look up, gaze upwards.

There was no gruesome corpse as I had imagined, only a few strands of black hair.

They coiled around Li Lin's neck, climbing back and forth. He remained motionless until the elevator reached the first floor, at which point he stepped out.

The amount of black hair suddenly increased several thousand times, and from it pulled out a man with the same face as himself, who landed in front of him with a thud.

He was once dressed smartly, but now he looks like an overworked puppet, having lost most of his beauty and value—so he was destroyed and discarded, like a bloody wound in this absurd and eerie atmosphere.

He grabbed Li Lin's trouser leg, looked up and laughed, "Please, take me with you... Don't you remember me... Take me with you, okay?"

Looking at the empty eye sockets that were still oozing blood, Li Lin squatted down, took out the handmade knife he always carried, and made a clean and decisive gesture at the man's neck.

[All operatives must sing praises to the bloodline of all things!]

I hate you so much...

[Welcome to hell, great activist Li Lin.]

Activist Li Lin (in his 30s, with a very lively and cheerful personality, but also an extremely dangerous one) stood in the passageway leading to the control room of the Eternal Dream Mirror. He frantically pounded on the wall, hoping someone would hear his cries for help, while also worrying about his future.

Activist Li Lin: Damn it! Let me out! Let me out! This isn't fun at all! I want to go back to the company! What the hell is this? They're going to kill me here! I'm trapped! Is anyone there?

All Eoubs staff: Activist Li Lin's future is nothing but a bloody story; he is defeated by his own terror, his heart pounding wildly.

Li Lin: Who's speaking? Is someone outside?

They began releasing toxins.

...

All things in the bloodline favor humans with type O blood, and we should provide 100 clones of this type of life form each month to maintain a stable working order.

[What trash! You think you're worthy of destroying the world?]

All I need is... a single thought, yes, just a single thought, and it will be utterly destroyed.

That power will transcend the universe.

[Its power is beyond your imagination.]

[But no rush, let me find He Yu first, hahaha!]

The Blood Source of All Things has lost its power; it must be contained within "???", a horror film directed by Rob Zambi.

...

Grinding, splitting.

"Hello, dear postman Li Lin, we want you to pace frantically to the right at every intersection, and finally you will fall down on the stage in fear again."

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