âHow did you appear here?â After entering the nightmare world, Mu Feng seemed to have separated himself from his identity as the Su family housekeeper. He was of course extremely surprised that he would meet Su Zimo in the twentieth nightmare world.
If Mu Feng remembered correctly, the last time he entered a nightmare world with Su Zimo, he was just a newcomer who had experienced his second, or at most third, nightmare world.
How could he enter this nightmare world with him?!
âDonât think about such trivial things right now. It seems that there are still some old friends here.â Su Zimo already saw Liu Xu, an old acquaintance, was standing next to Mu Feng.
This army veteran who was physically strong and fit with high personal combat effectiveness left a deep impression on Su Zimo during their previous nightmare world.
Perhaps Su Zimo had entered the nightmare world relatively late, so right when he arrived, Mu Feng had obviously teamed up with Liu Xu.
âWhatâs going on in this world?â Su Zimoâs weapon this time wasnât the metal pen, but instead the black umbrella that contained almost all of his belongings and the powerful ghost tools left behind by his mother.
âWeâŚâ Mu Feng seemed stunned. He looked at Su Zimo and didnât know what to say.
So Liu Xu, who was still wearing the pair of red gloves, said: âWe donât know whatâs going on here, but there seems to be something strange in that place surrounded by people.â
With that said, Liu Xu looked at Su Zimo who was still wearing the chained glass. He shook his head and said to him: âAlthough I donât know how youâre here, you really donât need to be here.â
Everyone who was ready to calmly face the twentieth nightmare world had already made plans to not return. They may even have written suicide notes.
Feeling the pity in Liu Xuâs tone, Su Zimo only gave a faint smile, then changed the subject and mentioned: âI didnât expect that so many people could enter a nightmare world at the same time.â
âNo.â Liu Xu shook his head. âThere were only four or five people who arrived with us. Itâs much less than the number of people who participate in a normal nightmare world. The others⌠seem to have been here for a long time.â
After hearing what Liu Xu said, Su Zimo once again began to look at the space before him where many people stood.
Although there were nearly one hundred people at first glance, the entire space didnât appear crowded at all. The whiteness made it hard to distinguish the boundaries of the room for a while, and they couldnât even see where the dazzling light in the room came from.
But he could tell that the entire space was ginormous. Most people had indeed been there for a long time as Liu Xu said.
Except for Su Zimo and the others with blank faces, only a small part of the remaining people stood there watching them. They could see some fiendish delight in their eyes.
Most of the other people⌠some of them were sitting together in groups. Some were even lying directly on the ground, covering their faces with clothing. If they couldnât see the up and down motions of their chests, then the ones lying there would be really worrying.
Some people seemed to be sitting against the edge, so Su Zimo could guess where the edge was.
After observing for a long time, Su Zimo found that the people who had just arrived and those who had stayed for a long time were easy to distinguish. Those who didnât know why they had been there for so long had nothing in their eyes and chaos in their entire figures from top to bottom. Although he wasnât sure what the passage of time or physical changes in this space looked like, those people seemed as if they hadnât bathed for a long time.
They just didnât smell.
Generally, they have off an inexplicable sense of lifelessness. Although Liu Xu and Mu Feng had serious faces and their bodies were alert, they were still more alive than the others in this place.
Liu Xu said before that there was something strange about the place surrounded by people, so Su Zimo paid special attention to it.
The trainers who had been in the white space for an unknown period of time seemed to have divided into teams. Each âcampâ was standing or stationed around something.
There was an apparently large camp in the center than attracted Su Zimoâs attention. Each of them wore a small, sun-like badge, the symbol of the Dawn Organization.
There were few people watching the excitement in the âcampâ organized by Dawn, so most of them were sitting on the ground. It allowed Su Zimo so see through them to what was hidden behind themâ
It was a delicate-looking doll house!
The doll house was a toy shaped after a certain scaled-down building. Although it had been shrunk and was called a toy, it was much taller than most five or six year old children.
One side of the doll house was exactly the same as the main building, but the other side could be opened. The inside looked like a cross-sectional view of the building. There were all kinds of toy furniture, toy stairs, and various toy dolls representing a family.
Su Zimo felt that this kind of doll house was usually very expensive. If someone looked too closely, they would feel uncomfortable.
Especially for this doll house that appeared in the nightmare world; even if it was empty, it was covered with mysterious and ominous colors. Not to mention that the doll house Su Zimo saw was as exquisitely detailed as a real residential building. Even the antiquated feelings of the outer walls and the glass texture of the windows was exactly the same.
This was also the first time Su Zimo had seen a scaled down doll house with an old or run-down building as a template. With his current vision, he could even see that the glass on a certain window was broken, and he could even tell that the metal window framed had long been rusted.
Just as Su Zimo was about to pull his gaze away, from the corner of his eye, it seemed as if a figure was dangling from the window of the doll house.
When Su Zimo looked again, there was nothing there.
The more he watched, the more he felt⌠as if he couldnât simply use to term âdoll houseâ to refer to this shrunken building.
[Thereâs a lot of ghost essence.] Although Ghost Umbrella didnât appear near Su Zimo, his voice entered his ears.
Sure enough, no matter how strange the beginning of the nightmare world was, the nightmare world was still the nightmare world.
âThere are many more buildings like that.â Mu Feng seemed to have finally calmed down and spoke softly, âMost of them look like residential buildings, but some look like streets, schools, or even hospitals.â
âAlthough people are always around these buildings, they donât seem to have any particular meaning. People from Dawn Organization over there keep welcoming us over.â Liu Xu said, but frowned.
âLiu-dage doesnât like Dawn Organization?â Speaking of, Su Zimo rarely met anyone who didnât like Dawn Organization.
He originally thought Liu Xu would deny it. He didnât expect that the other party wouldnât. He just whispered: âItâs an organization of unknown origin.â
âBut we still need someone to guide us for now.â Su Zimo nodded to the Dawn Organization that waved at them. âAlthough we donât know the origin of the organization, if we want to learn more about this, it wouldnât be wrong to ask a good old person from the Dawn Organization about the situation.â
After the three people reached a consensus, they went to the âcampâ organized by Dawn together.
What surprised Su Zimo was that he actually saw a familiar person within the Dawn Organization group. It was Su Zixiang who he had seen not long ago.
When the two cousins met face to face, they couldnât help but become stunned. As for Su Zixiangâs internal conflict at that moment, even if Su Zimo couldnât hear it, he knew it must be rich and exciting.
âFewer and fewer people have entered recently. Everyone who is willing o enter is someone courageous.â
Someone in the Dawn camp smiled regretfully at Su Zimo and the others, but someone from the camp next to him sneered and said: âItâs nothing to come here. Only the ones who leave here are courageous. The ones who stay are just cowards.â
The person from Dawn Organization had a stiff expression, but soon adjusted himself, and spoke as Su Zimo expected: âYou must think this place is strange and different from other nightmare worlds, but reallyâŚâ
âReally, itâs hell. Itâs still a nightmare.â Another cynic spoke from another camp to the other side.
âWhat the hell is going on here?â Su Zimo looked at Su Zixiang, who claimed to be on top of the world, obediently standing among a group of people who were higher than him yet called themselves cowards, and pretended not to know him at all. He didnât even look at Su Zimo, so Su Zimo tacitly didnât try and expose him.
âMy name is Wan Hao, you can call me Old Wan.â The members of Dawn Organization that welcomed Su Zimo had standard kind smiles, but there was unconcealed fatigue and reluctance in their smiles. Their spirit didnât seem very good.
âThis is just the starting point of the nightmare world.â Wan Hao sighed. âItâs like the login interface of a game. You can choose any miniature building here, then walk into the building to enter the real nightmare world.â
âWalk in?â Su Zimo looked at the toy building just slightly taller than his waist, and was a bit confused about how it worked.
âYeah. Donât worry about whether or not you can walk in. As long as you keep walking forward, you can leave here and go to the nightmare world.â Wan Hao raised his left arm again as he spoke: âThe bloody lettering of our task requirements disappeared. This method of entering the nightmare world was figured out by previous people.â
âWhat about you guys? Wonât you go in?â Hearing Wan Hao say it so simply, Su Zimo thought it was strange that so many people stayed in the white space.
ââŚâŚâ Wan Hao paused for a moment, not answering Su Zimoâs question. Instead, he said, âEvery time a new person comes in, we ask them a question. We asked too many times, and we donât even dare to learn the answer now.â
âWhatâs the problem?â Su Zimo asked.
âBefore you came in, has anyone succeeded in leaving the twentieth nightmare world?â Wan Hao asked with a wry smile.
Su Zimo and Mu Feng glanced at each other in unavoidable silence.
They had really never heard of anyone who left the twentieth nightmare world alive.
Although Su Zimo and the others didnât answer, Wan Hao who stood there already knew. He said with a wry smile, âThere shouldnât be anyone yet, ba? After all, the answer is the same every time.â
âAnd the people who enter these buildings⌠never come out.â Wan Hao glanced at the miniature run-down building behind him, his body trembling slightly. âNo one who stays here knows what happens after entering there.â
âLetâs stay.â A stranger on the other side answered. âIf we stay here we wonât feel hungry, nor is it dangerous. Although itâs a bit boring, some people brought cards and books.â
At that moment, Su Zimo understood that although the trainers who stayed there had all entered the twentieth nightmare world for various reasons, they all felt conflicted at the last moment when they entered the nightmare world.
Seeing those numb, tired, sleepy, even desperate faces, Su Zimo really felt that the nightmare world itself was the most torturous existence when compared to malicious spirits.
It put people inside of a nightmare, and no one could wake up.