Chapter 166 Invitation from Kujin
Thor ran down the corridor.
He had just created a new dead flower, and the moment he placed the flower in the corridor, Thor instantly regained consciousness.
But this dream did not end there.
Finally someone discovered his evil deeds and chased him! Now, the terrible hunter has raised his bow and arrow, ready to release the string at any time.
Thor was forced onto the ramp, but a man also emerged from the ramp.
The man blocking the road had only half a face, and Thor was so scared that he almost fell to the ground while running.
The other party turned out to be Kong Sha, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time!
"I caught you." Kong Sha's red lips curled up slightly.
Thor turned around and saw the man chasing him holding a silver-blue longbow with a gloomy face.
The soldier chasing him was a third-level apprentice.
Compared with him, Kong Sha, who seemed terrifying in front of him, became a more promising way to survive.
Thor heard himself chanting the spell so fast that he couldn't even make out the runes contained in it.
However, just as he was running and chanting, eyeballs suddenly popped out of Kong Sha's head, which was half filled with a bottle of white fluid.
These eye balls were glued to the glass wall, focusing on Thor who was getting closer and closer with great desire and excitement.
"Ah!!! Go to hell--" Thor was about to wave his hand, but his brain suddenly went blank and he completely forgot what he was doing.
There was only a short and sharp scream...
Thor opened his eyes suddenly and saw that the left side of his face was pressed tightly against the cold floor tiles.
He didn't rush to get up from the ground.
This time, the dream seemed to end with the murderer's death.
If so, it's a good thing.
Thor finally didn't have to endure the disgusting feeling of tearing raw meat every time he went to sleep.
but……
Still close to the ground, he observed his room from this perspective for the first time.
Like a timid voyeur, hiding in the most secretive crevice, observing and being wary of the outside world.
And Thor, who maintained this posture, felt an inexplicable sense of security.
After a long while, he got up and looked at the time.
It’s 6 o’clock in the morning, just in time for breakfast.
Saul was a little hungry.
He raised his right hand, suddenly stuck out his tongue, and gently licked the fingertips that had turned into bones.
The hunger seemed to be satisfied somewhat, but it was followed by a deeper need.
Thor took a deep breath, suppressed his violent emotions, and walked into the bathroom.
He filled a basin with water and dived in.
It wasn't until his lungs began to groan and his trembling arms could barely support the weight of his body that Thor suddenly raised his head.
The water splashed everywhere, hitting the walls and the ground, and the excess water flowed down the bridge of the nose, cheeks, and hair into the collar.
"Shit!" Thor cursed several times, "I almost lost consciousness."
Thor wiped the water off his face with his hand. The slight stinging pain caused by the friction between the bones and skin made him more sober.
"This nightmare butterfly has become so terrifying?"
"Is it because the magical radiation in the wizard tower has amplified its influence, or is it...about to hatch?"
The eye problem has reached the point where it must be addressed.
Even if the owner of the dream is offline, Thor cannot guarantee that he will be pulled into the dream of someone more terrifying after falling asleep.
Or consciousness.
"Should we go find Hayden for surgery now?" Thor thought about it, but then denied it. "Although I have prepared the materials for sealing the cocoon, they are not for the Nightmare Butterfly. I don't know if there will be any problems."
"Don't be impatient. It's easy to make mistakes when you're impatient." Although Thor knew that the harm caused by the Nightmare Butterfly was far greater than he imagined, he kept telling himself to stay calm.
"Danger comes from the unknown. I must find out the characteristics of the Nightmare Butterfly. Even if I can't find it, it would be good to know more about it."
Thor patted his left shoulder. "Diary man, can't you be more specific in your item identification description?"
The diary is silent.
"Let's look in the library." Thor still thought that he shouldn't take out the cocoon rashly. If he couldn't find the answer in the library, he could go ask his mentor.
If there is really no gain, it's not too late to rush again. Thor has the diary to back him up anyway.
After tidying up his appearance, Thor left the dormitory.
However, when he just opened the door, he saw a man standing outside whom he had to look up to - Ku Jin.
"Senior Kujin," Thor immediately gave his signature polite smile, "Do you have something to talk to me about?"
"I have an experiment and need an assistant. If you can get the approval of Professor Kaz, I believe you have the ability to do it. If you are willing to come, I can give you 10 credits per time."
Pay-per-use?
And the unit price is quite suitable.
Thor was immediately tempted, "I'm willing to help you, senior, but I don't know what kind of experiment it is?"
"Of course the contents of the experiment cannot be made public at will. If you have nothing to do now, you can come with me."
Thor didn't move, "I'm sorry, Senior Kujin, I really have something important to do right now."
Kujin's face darkened.
Saul immediately suggested: "How about 2 o'clock this afternoon?"
Ku Jin thought for a few seconds and nodded in agreement, "Okay, come to my room at 2pm, 1404."
Thor responded immediately: "No problem."
Looking at Kujin's receding back, Thor still maintained a smile on his face.
Ever since he worked in the morgue, he knew that the apprentices would do some small deals in private.
As long as the transaction is not too excessive, the mentor will turn a blind eye.
But after seeing the conspiracy between Culkin and Ferguson, Saul knew that this was no small deal.
It's a bait!
Whether to eat this bait and how to eat it is still a problem.
Thor closed the door and walked quickly towards the library.
But the eye issue is more urgent. Compared to this, the experiment of reshaping the hands has to be delayed.
At 6:05 in the morning, no apprentice had come to the library yet.
As soon as he entered the library, Thor saw the young administrator standing in the middle with a haughty look on his face.
Without saying hello, he ran in, his arm unconsciously brushing against the young man's clothes.
No, it didn't just brush past it, it went straight through it.
The young administrator was about to jump up and curse when he suddenly noticed that a piece of his sleeve was missing.
His mouth, which had just been opened, suddenly closed, and a piece of his tongue was pinched off before it could retract, and disappeared before falling to the ground.
The young man's lips began to tremble. He slowly raised his head and stared in the direction where Thor disappeared.
He suddenly burst into tears.
The tears also dissipated into the air before they could fall.
Thor didn't know what was happening outside.
He just followed his memory and started looking for information about the nightmare butterfly in the insect chapter of the advanced version of all things cognition.
However, after looking through the entire directory, he did not see any relevant words, so he could only quickly go to the next place.
Advanced version of cognition of all things, chapter on alien objects.
No!
Advanced version of cognition of all things, chapter on monsters.
No!
Advanced version of cognition of all things, supernatural chapter.
No!
Saul put down the last book. Even though he only glanced at the table of contents for each book, the high intensity of information input still made him dizzy.
This was the effect of his mental power increasing slightly twice. If it were before, he would have had no choice but to crawl out.
"Should I ask the librarian?" As soon as this thought came to Thor's mind, a new idea suddenly came to his mind.
Dream, nightmare, butterfly.
He looked deep into the library, and his sight seemed to have penetrated the white fog and saw the fourteenth row of bookshelves.
Even though the tower master had told Thor before that the person hiding under the bookshelf on the fourteenth floor was just his fear, Thor had not been there for a long time.
Even if I go, I won't specifically seek knowledge about evil spirits.
So that person has been lying at the bottom of the fourteenth row of bookshelves and has never shown up.
Thor clenched his fists and walked silently into the depths of the library.
Soon, he came to the bookshelf that he had been unable to forget for a long time.
As soon as he walked here, Thor saw the arm half exposed outside the partition at the bottom of the bookshelf.
"Even though I already know its nature, it's still difficult to face my fear."
Having said that, Thor raised his foot and walked to the front of the bookshelf without any hesitation.
"What on earth could make me feel so terrified just by seeing a hand?"
Thor took a deep breath, and a light mist entered his nostrils and was exhaled through his mouth.
He squatted down and slowly tilted his head to the right until it was almost parallel to the ground.
Finally, he saw it.
He saw himself.
It wasn't Thor, it was himself! He was lying face up, with a blank look on his face, and dark red corpse spots all over his skin.
It is the previous life of the time traveler who died.
Happy New Year! I wish you all good health and prosperity in the new year!
Thank you readers for your company last year. I hope we can continue to walk together in the future and grow into better versions of ourselves! (End of this chapter)
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