Chapter 306 Dreamer
Even in the daytime, even if he is not on a hunting mission at the moment, the lower half of Munguia’s face is still covered with black cloth, and the thick scarf-like cloth makes his face The mouth and nose were covered, leaving only a pair of blue-green pupils.
In the noble manor where he was, there were no other living creatures except hunters.
On the first day they arrived in Nanwei City, they brutally killed everyone here.
But this move is not entirely to hide his whereabouts. Another important purpose is that Munguya needs enough dead people to broaden his horizons.
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Above the dark attic, all places with access to outdoor light have been sealed, not just the windows, but also some small gaps in the wooden roof.
All the clutter in the attic has been cleared away, leaving only an old chair in the center of this small space.
Munquiya was sitting calmly on the chair at this time.
There was a candlestick standing on the floor in front of him, and the weak light from the candlestick reflected his figure on the wall.
His body was normal, but the shadow on the wall behind him was constantly changing. Sometimes, it could no longer be regarded as Munguia's shadow, but like a wriggling black smoke, as if it were an endless stream of smoke. Solid agglomerates generally change form, sometimes becoming clear and sometimes blurry.
Munquiya himself sat upright in his original position from beginning to end, staring at the candlelight on the ground in front of him.
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He has been different from ordinary people since he was a child.
In the eyes of his fathers, Munguia was a child who was not good at communicating. In the eyes of his peers, he was a cursed alien. Even his superiors in the Eastern Expedition Navy did not recognize him.
Because all the characteristics displayed by Munguia are incompatible with the army, even if they are placed in Solomon, which has changed its nature today.
He is too indifferent, like a machine that does not contain any normal emotions. He is proficient in killing and should have a good future with the support of his father's relationship, but Munguia was at a certain stage of his growth. Li decisively cut off all contact with his family.
It is as if he has some more ambitious pursuit, and he thinks it is the kind of pursuit that no one can understand.
Because he is a natural visionary.
Unlike Milo, his nightmare stage was longer, so much so that it covered his entire childhood.
However, Munguia's mind was not overwhelmed by the evil he had seen in countless nights. He did not fall into madness or lose his mind. His sanity stopped the downward trend when it was weakened to a position infinitely close to the critical point. .
Just like in Munguia's world, emotions are a frozen entity. He will not feel anger or fear, all terrible scenes that are unspeakable to ordinary people. , he could only be in a daze for a moment under his gaze.
He didn’t know how he would spend the rest of his life until he met the raven.
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The strange knowledge system that filled the man's mind made Munguia's divergent pupils condense for the first time.
Because the raven easily understood all his past encounters, not only that, he also passed on a piece of dusty will to Munguia, allowing Munguia to experience the feeling of being alive for the first time.
In this way, the raven became Munguia's guide.
He answered Munguia's confusion and taught him some ancient spells he had obtained from the Fenici manuscript, the Book of the Dead.
This includes the "dream" that caused disasters in a distant ancient era.
Surrounded by a heavy enough aura of death, Munguia was able to sneak into the dreams of some special creatures.
In the dreams of these special creatures, he could see some fragments of information.
Different from the perspective of the undead, the choices for "dreaming" are limited. Only powerful enough soul individuals will connect with dreamers like Munguia, and dreamers are in the dreams of these souls. The information that can be obtained is also relatively obscure and fragmented.
In fact, the hunting targets of the hunter organization are these "human beings" with overly powerful souls. Ordinary human beings are like air from the perspective of the dreamer. Their existence is not worth mentioning. There are only those special characters who carry the will of ancient creatures, or the selected incarnation carriers, or the hidden clansmen. , they all have smells that humans should not carry.
This is the source of information for hunters to compile their kill lists.
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The first batch of hunting targets were collected and integrated by Munguya on the night he arrived in Nanwei City.
Among the 23 hunting targets, only the law enforcement officer named Varrocan had obtained information in advance, and the rest were all clues obtained by Munguia through dreams.
It is worth mentioning that that night, when Munguia used the dream spell to look for a special person in the church orphanage, what he saw was darkness. What made him feel incredible was that, He could clearly feel that there was another pair of eyes staring at him in the endless darkness of the dream.
In the end, Munguia did not find the owner of the eyes that looked at him.
Hence the fire in the orphanage. The hunters followed the principle of preferring to kill by mistake rather than let go. They originally planned to bury everyone in the orphanage into a sea of fire, but they failed in the end.
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Now, in a new round of dreaming perspective, the undead aura pervading the manor supports Munguya's consciousness and once again sneaks into the dreams of many Nanwei people.
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Under some mottled shadows, Munguia saw the black cat jumping back and forth in different spaces. His gaze aroused the black cat's alertness.
The black cat huffed and protested at him.
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After the shadow, Munguia also saw those groups hiding in the dense forest, all wearing strange animal masks on their faces.
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In another dark corner of the city, Munguia also saw a strange yellow robe, standing in the corner, as if completely still.
He couldn't see clearly the face of the owner of the robe. Maybe that person didn't have such a thing as a face.
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But soon, Munguia encountered strange resistance.
He felt that something was approaching. The cold wind was as cold as coming from the dark outer space. It seemed that even the air around him was condensing... The strange shape that condensed all the inhuman fears finally emerged from the darkness. Gliding down from the sky, its wrinkled ancient body resembled a hunched-backed giant ape... When it approached, its tentacles with sharp claws slowly stretched out
Munquiya His eyes began to bleed, and he paid the price, but he still found the most terrifying thing hidden in the depths so far——
A beating heart...
The white crystal orchid...
And a soul that is gradually lost.
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He was not sure what kind of existence it was, but he was certain that it was a name that could not and must not be accurately pronounced.
In addition, there seem to be more terrifying existences hidden in the shadows, but those are beyond Munguia's ability, and he cannot reach those existences yet.
The only information related to that untouchable and terrifying existence was the sound of the flute he heard in his illusory dream. Until he exited the dream mode, the weird flute sound was still lingering in his ears. .
(End of this chapter)