Chapter 137: The Terrorist Old Man (End)
Seeing this, Gu Yunsuan understood that this was not a meeting between two perverted serial killers, but a meeting between the author and loyal readers. The two seemed to have expressed many deep impulses to each other, but because the man in the windbreaker was a "dumb" throughout the whole process, he could only hear Song Gu talking to himself alone.
That is to say...
In fact, Song Gu was just a reader who liked bloody curiosity at the beginning?
"Mr. %#, I'll give it to you."
The two had a great time chatting, and the man in the windbreaker seemed to ask to leave, so Song Gu got up and sent the other party out.
Behind the security door was the darkness of the invisible fingers. The two stood at the door and shook their hands affectionately.
However, the next moment, a sharp knife extending from the depths of the darkness pierced Song Gu's body.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Song Gu slowly fell to the door, and blood splattered all over the floor.
"I really miss it..."
The "people" entering the door had the same voice as Song Gu, but they could only be called the outline of a human form - he had a human skin mask on his face, his facial features were blurred together, showing a painful and ferocious face. He was wearing an old windbreaker, his right hand became a sharp knife, and the sleeves on his left hand were empty.
His height is obviously much taller than Song Gu, so he had to arch his body before he could barely squeeze in through the door.
"I didn't expect someone would come here."
He obviously noticed Gu Yun sitting on the sofa "eavesdropping" throughout the journey, or the purpose of his trip was to come for Gu Yun.
His feet stepped on the floor, making a burst of sour scratching sounds.
"But, I can't blame me completely."
Song Gu stopped beside Gu Yun, and the shadow immediately enveloped the person sitting on the sofa. However, Gu Yun was much calmer than he thought, so he was very sure that most of the people who appeared in front of him were people like spiritual masters - ordinary citizens could not enter his dreams in reverse.
Since meeting the man in the windbreaker, Song Gu has found that he has mastered a strange power.
As the saying goes, there is something to think about the day and dream about the night, but he has mastered the ability to control the dream freely. Whenever he goes to bed and closes his eyes, what he thinks in his heart will turn into an extremely real dream.
It took him a year to thoroughly grasp the rules of the dream world. There is no law in this world, nor does it have rules that restrict his desires. However, his sense of smell, hearing, and touch are extremely clear. Everything about him can be satisfied here, and there is no need to pay any price.
The dream world is a completely free and free world.
The fanatical fan who just talked to the man in the windbreaker just now was Song Gu. Now this appearance has completely distorted, and the dream monster is also Song Gu. Gu Yun feels that this should be what the old man subconsciously hopes to be.
Some people are destined to become some kind of monster in human skin.
"Who is the man in the windbreaker just now?"
"You guessed it wrong, he is not a human."
Song Gu said that everything he has experienced now is a gift from the man in a windbreaker.
Only God can realize all His unrealistic fantasies and let this kind of blessing come to Him.
"It's just later that I found that the power is much more than that."
Song Gu seemed to recall a wonderful memory, "It was probably a few years later that a young couple moved into my downstairs. I was suddenly attracted by their love. So, on a night of lightning and thunder, I entered their dreams and carefully planned a tense and exciting murder game."
"But... when I woke up the next day, I heard people's comments-the young couple, really died, died in the real world."
At that moment, Song Gu finally understood what the man in the windbreaker said before leaving, and... he figured out how to stay in the dream world forever.
"I have to admit that crimes in reality are much more difficult. I was caught on the spot when I followed them for the first time - but that was not that they caught me, but that I did it on purpose. Otherwise, even if they wanted to break their heads, they wouldn't know the truth!"
In prison, Song Gu confessed to his crimes, which was also part of his plan.
Because he knew something in his later communication with God.
The more widely discussed the weird story, the stronger its power, so he needs a broader stage to implant the concept of "horror old man" into the public's ideas.
He was undoubtedly sentenced to death, and thus, a declaration that was once published by several newspapers and media appeared.
Song Gu remembered the moment when the vein was injected into poison.
The whole world becomes empty and illusory.
But the next second, he woke up again.
Still lying in my home, with familiar ceilings and chandeliers above my head.
Everything that has happened in the past few days is like a short and ups and downs.
So he had an idea.
Immediately afterwards, his right hand changed, no longer flesh and bones, but a sharp and sharp knife.
At that moment, Song Gu found out.
He actually just woke up from his "dream" and returned to his "reality".
"To be honest, I'm not particularly interested in your personal experience, where did the man in the windbreaker go afterwards."
Gu Yun was almost asleep when he heard this, but Song Gu was so excited that he was polite and embarrassed to interrupt the other party. Now that the man finally finished speaking, he finally took the time to ask about some serious matters.
"have no idea."
Song Gu grinned, "He will not show anyone easily. After the selected person appears, God will leave... If you have any questions, you might as well ask Him yourself."
As he said that, the sharp knife in his right hand pressed against Gu Yun's chest, "As far as I know, a person's consciousness after death will not dissipate immediately. Perhaps in that state, you have a one-ten thousand chance of seeing His true face."
"Bang--!"
"Ouch!"
Gu Yun heard a cry of pain. At the moment of regaining consciousness, he instinctively sat up, as if his forehead was colliding with something.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw An Ling covering his forehead with his hands and squatting on the ground, causing pain to shrink into a shrimp-shaped shape.
"Ah hahaha, you're awake!"
An Ling took a long time to slowly talk.
Her head is a little red, her face is red, and her mood is very ups and downs-Gu Yun woke up far beyond her expectations. This terrifying old man sounds like a tough guy, and he has to sleep until midnight, right? But now, let alone midnight, the sky has not completely darkened.
She had promised her to the security guard not to throw stinky socks downstairs and was about to complete her unfinished career, but Gu Yun woke up.
Gu Yun was together and naturally ran into her.
Then Anling made a new discovery.
Gu Yun...
The head is really iron!
She was so painful that tears were almost coming out, but Gu Yun looked like he was fine.
"Mary in the Frame, have you read this book?"
This is the only important clue that Gu Yun got from his dream. Song Gu not only refused to cooperate and even wanted to stab him, but he could only choose to eliminate harm for the people.
"No... Have you met Song Gu? Is he as terrifying as the rumor?"
An Ling was a little confused.
Mainly I was hit, and I haven't fully recovered yet.
"Nothing scary." Gu Yun shook his head, "A person who specializes in targeting young women cannot become a strong man."
This time, he even omitted the steps to leave Song Gu to perform his unique skills.
Chapter completed!