Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 And outside the dilapidated window, a huge bright yellow moon seemed to be in front of my eyes. The moon was so close to the ground that Jenkins had the illusion that he could touch it by sticking his hand out the window.

"this is......"

　　 looked down at the stone statue of Miss Silver Flute lying on the dirty carpet that almost merged with the floor, and then realized that he was probably in the decaying city of Nolan again.

　　 suddenly heard a sound behind him, and looking back, a fat humanoid monster carrying a butcher knife was standing at the door.

　　 Its height makes it have to bow its head to enter the bedroom door. Its skin is the same as the monster Jenkins has seen the other day. It is all black. He wore a thin sleeveless top that almost blended with the skin, and he wore a square helmet on his head.

　　 This helmet is like a metal bucket, because there is neither a hole for eyes nor a hole for nose. The bronze helmet has sharp edges and corners, and on the elongated surface that Jenkins can see, the complex and repetitive engraved patterns make people look confused.

　　 Wow!

　　 The handle of the butcher knife was connected with a wire rope, which was wrapped around the butcher's arm. When it wielded its butcher knife, the sound of the iron wire made Jenkins understand that it was the enemy.

　　锵~

　　 The butcher knife was thrown at the squatting man in the room, and the man set up his sword to block it. The two weapons collided, sparks splattered, and Jenkins, who had not adjusted his center of gravity, was hit by a huge force.

　　 Then he heard Tisuo pull back the butcher knife, and then strode in his direction with heavy footsteps.

　　 Jenkins immediately rolled on the dirty carpet, and after the jump, the butcher knife that was slashed hard hit his face almost to the floor. Without being frightened, he took advantage of his own rolling momentum, leaned on the floor with one hand, and stabbed a sword at the side of the fat butcher who was drawing a knife from the floor.

　　 But the opponent's skin is quite thick, so this sword doesn't have much effect.

　　 When the butcher turned slowly, Jenkins also moved with it. When attempting a heavy blow on its back again, the movement was delayed because of the swing of the sword, and the butcher knife was already approaching after the swing.

　　 set up his sword to block his side, and then swung another sword along with the force of the butcher knife being bounced back. But this sword slashed on the iron rope wrapped around the butcher's thick black arm. Although it fell back and fell due to the force of Jenkins's rebound, its body was not injured.

"good chance!"

　　 Because of the fall, the butcher pressed on the stone statue of Miss Yindi, but he held his chest with both hands on the ground. Jenkins saw this opportunity and jumped upwards, holding the hilt of the Bone Sacred Sword in both hands while falling, and thrusting the blade of the sword into the opponent's chest in an angry voice.

　　 It wailed like a beast, leaned back and collapsed on the ground, and it bounced on the floor several times when its arms landed. The corpse quickly turned into soot-like dust and disappeared in the air, including weapons, leaving nothing for Jenkins.

　　 didn't care that he had nothing to gain, Jenkins hurried to the bedroom door and looked out to the half-collapsed corridor. After confirming that there was no second monster, he turned around and went back to the room to check the stone statue of Miss Yindi.

　　 She is still alive, and those power spots are still shining in the [True Eye], Jenkins therefore guessed that this is a state of suspended animation of last resort.

　　 fell on the floor and stained a lot of gray stone statues, which should have appeared only recently, because the dust on other objects in the room is thicker. It assumes a curled up position, as if hiding something, but because the face is blocked by the arm, Jenkins can't see the expression.

　　 reached out and put his hand on the arm of the stone statue, closed his eyes to relax, and easily felt the strong vitality inside the stone statue. As if instinctively, it controls the quiet vitality to flow in the torso, and at the same time [Life Origin] puts more vitality into the stone statue, summing up with those dead water-like vitality, becoming more and more supple in the stone statue Pentium.

　　 Click~

　　 The cracking sound of the stone clearly appeared in his ears, and Jenkins immediately understood that this was effective. As he further guided his vitality, the stone statue shattered inch by inch. Ten minutes later, except for the feet, all the stones covered by Miss Yindi's body had disappeared.

　　 Her consciousness was also quickly awakening. When those confused eyes opened, she saw the strange man squatting in front of her for the first time.

　　 "I am Mr. Candle, there is no Mr. Candle with a cat."

　　 This sentence can only be understood by those who participated in the last party, so Miss Yindi understood the identity of the other party. Only then did he see what he was doing, so he immediately thanked him.

　　 "Rather than thank you, I need to know where this place is and what is your situation."

　　 Jenkins clapped his hands and stood up, watching all the stones on his feet peel off. Then he reached out and pulled Miss Yindi up, and then looked at the shining moon outside the window:

　　 "Of course, we better change to a safer place."

　　 "There is no safe place anymore. If you kill the monsters in the hallway, I think this is the safest place."

　　 Miss Yindi was also curious about how Jenkins found her. She has now revealed her real face, and her current location is also her home, which means that Mr. Candle knows everything about her.

　　 Jenkins shrugged upon hearing this question, saying that he had just strayed into the world, and then unexpectedly came to this location and found her. Miss Yindi certainly didn't believe in any accidents, but she didn't ask more.

　　 For the appearance of this weird decline Nolan, Miss Yindi actually really knows the reason. After she stood up, she took a big breath, as if she didn't adapt to the air here, and then took the initiative to mention her own situation and the situation outside:

　　 "Remember what I mentioned during the last Mr. Hood party?"

Chapter 1296 The first thousand two hundred and seventy-five chapters of the doomsday fantasy

"Last party? Of course remember, you said that you found a dreadful place with a stable entrance, and you invite everyone to explore together. I suggested that you sell this information to the church instead of risking it yourself... you Didn't sell, but really went to explore the treacherous realm and failed?"

　　 Jenkins asked in surprise, never expected Miss Yindi to be so bold.

"If it really fails, why would you see me here? I entered the sedulous state alone, but I didn’t expect that it was not just me who found the entrance. A total of six people entered the sedulous state. And that treacherous state is the rare and not the only way to leave."

　　 Jenkins has never encountered this situation.

"I was the first to come out of the treacherous realm. After returning to Nolan, the entrance disappeared. I thought this event would end like this, so I returned home with peace of mind. I fell a few hours later. Entered this world and encountered the kind of monster in the corridor."

　　 Jenkins had just told her that the monster was dead.

"After the first fall, I used some means to escape, and then realized that although I passed the treacherous realm, the other five companions definitely caused a big trouble, or let the strangeness of the treacherous realm flow into the material world. Yes. , I know the situation now, this is the scene in the slyland, the host of the slyland calls it-the illusion of doom.

　　 She said a lot of things in one breath and had to stop and rest. Jenkins took the opportunity to interject:

　　 "Wait, you mean you left once? How could it..."

"Yes, there is no normal access here, at least I think so. I consumed a precious material, and the ability to use it returned to the material world, but was pulled back again after six hours... I knew that I couldn’t escape, so I hid here in the form of suspended animation, waiting for a turnaround after waking up. Mr. Candle, this time I really thank you. If you don’t show up, I think I will really die here. ."

　　 She said sincerely, but Jenkins would not be happy about it. Although it is pleasing to learn about the so-called "Doomsday Illusion" from Miss Yindi, Jenkins was very surprised by what she said about the inability to enter and exit normally.

　　 He also entered and left the doomsday illusion not long ago, and left after walking around casually. He didn't feel any difficulty at the time. He wanted to tell Miss Yindi about this, but Miss Yindi was still talking:

"From the experience of the treacherous realm, I almost understood the truth of this decaying city. This is a collection of countless apocalyptic memories, a garbage pile of past fragments. The yellow moon outside the window, the poison in the air, Those filthy creatures that turned into soot after death, as well as the ubiquitous whispers and whispers, are all memories of the past... Decay has really come to Nolan now, but it has not been completely and the real world. overlapping.

　　 But I don’t know how to get out of here, sorry. "

　　 "Then how did you leave the treacherous realm?"

　　 Jenkins believes this will be an important clue.

"In the treacherous state I experienced, the scope of the city was enough to cover the main city of Nolan. This is the largest treacherous state I have experienced so far. But the rules are quite simple-kill any monster like that outside the corridor, Take their tokens and return them to the announcer of the rules of deception to open a door.

　　 Although it is a martial-like horror, it is not difficult. I hate this kind of place, so I killed one of them nearby and left. I thought that those of my companions should have investigated this decayed Nolan in depth, and then led to all this. "

　　 So now Jenkins just figured out that [Doomsday Fantasy] Nolan is the product of the superposition of Nolan in the material world after the outflow of the power of the eccentric. It exists in parallel with the real Nolan, but it also covers the real Nolan a little bit. Jenkins walked in last time, which is important evidence.

　　 According to Miss Yindi, the city illuminated by the yellow moon is full of dangers, but at least you can be cautious and move at will. Once the yellow moon falls, the city under the eternal darkness is the real dead place.

"But that's quite rare, and certain conditions must be met, Mr. Candle, you don't need to worry. I just happened to hit the yellow moon fall when I was pulled in for the second time. Oh, I don't want to recall the experience at that time. What’s wrong, but that’s why I would rather petrify than continue to explore."

　　Miss Yindi didn't know the necessary conditions for Huangyue's fall, and there was no such strange phenomenon in the treacherous realm she experienced.

　　 Jenkins understands her fear and hopes to find a way back. But first, he tried to return to Luen with a magnet projection, and then found that it was very successful. And the action of placing the phantom in Ruen and then pulling back the real body through the phantom seems to be fine.

　　 He just tried, and didn't fully activate the [Real Phantom] to prevent it from being unable to go back once out of this world.

　　 "Yes, I was dizzy just now, my ability is at work."

　　 Jenkins casually explained the reason for the uncontrolled physical body in the projection state, and then looked out the window again.

　　 "Since everyone has no clues, why not take me to meet the reader of the rules of deception. It may still be in its original position, and we may find some if we go to see it."

　　The place where the six people, including Miss Yindi, entered the slyland was the clock tower in the center of Nolan City. The announcer of the slyland rules was on the top of the clock tower.

　　 In the current situation of being unable to move in the air, it is not an easy task to walk over St. George Street in the west of the city.

　　 Even when she walked out of Miss Yindi’s house and came to the run-down neighborhood, Jenkins discovered the problem.

　　 "Is there a clearing next to your house?"

　　 He pointed to the location of his own home and asked. Now there is a flat grassland, and several black sunflowers with human faces are swaying with the foul wind. They were whispering, but it was hard to hear exactly what they were saying.

"I have also noticed this. This is not the only building that has disappeared. I found out in the treacherous realm that the church of the sage in the city center was gone; the first time I found it when I fell in in my dream, The Ocean Temple in the quayside is gone."

　　 Miss Yindi explained patiently, watching the black humanoid monster wandering on the street nervously. This time she looked like a nun, but she was tall, and she was holding a heavy scepter with metal toe caps on both ends.

　　 "Then what was your next door originally?"

　　 Even if I know that this question is very sensitive, but now that Jenkins does not ask it, he will cause suspicion. He seriously suspected that it was because this "false god" lived there that the house seemed like a church blessed by the gods and would not appear in the illusion.

"The one who lives next door to me is Jenkins Williams. I think you should have heard of that famous young writer. But I think his house disappeared. It should have nothing to do with him, but with the house. It’s related to the original owner of. You know, I have heard the gossip that Fifth Queen’s Road was blocked at the end of last year because the house next to me was actually the house where the Cthulhu son was born. This is probably the reason why the Doomsday Realm could not cover this place. ."

　　 This reason is so strong that even Jenkins was persuaded. The two of them left here and formally entered the dilapidated city, dripping sewage through the streets and alleys, using wooden boards to move above the damaged buildings, occasionally encountering monsters they had to face, and cooperating with each other in small movements. Destroy it, and then leave before more monsters arrive.

　　 Most of the monsters they encountered were those that turned into soot after death, but a few that did not conform to this rule were extremely powerful, and even Jenkins could not easily deal with it. He guessed from this that those soot monsters and other monsters did not come from the same end, and this idea was also supported by Miss Yindi.

　　 This road is very difficult to walk. Although Jenkins is strong enough, he dare not fight with a large number of enemies. They must make frequent detours, which makes the already long journey even more difficult.

During 　　, Jenkins told Miss Yindi that he was able to leave here. The latter was a little surprised, but not annoyed. In her opinion, even in the worst case, at least someone can bring out the cause of her death.

　　 Jenkins also tried to ask Alexia for help, but the short lady could not enter here through the spiritual magnet projection. After activating the magnet, she came to the corresponding position in the real world.

　　 Jenkins also doesn't understand the principle. He is here now and he has not tried to enter by projection.

　　The bright yellow moon hangs in the sky, the huge yellow moon cannot be viewed for a long time, otherwise the uncontrollable panic will make people crazy.

　　 Jenkins and Miss Yindi were lying on the attic of the apartment facing the street to rest. The reason they were lying on their stomach was because the roof of the attic was lifted off, and they would be spotted by nearby monsters when they stood up.

　　 The yellow halo shone on them, making the normally normal two people look a little crazy.

"are you OK?"

　　Miss Yindi is good at spells, and in such a quiet city, they rarely use loud abilities for safety. So the main force just now was Jenkins who held the sword. Although Miss Yindi recognized that the sword was a lie believer, she didn't say anything.

　　 "I'm fine, but it's the first time I feel that Nolan is so big, our progress is not even one-fifth, right?"

　　 Jenkins said distressedly, feeling a little thirsty, and wanted to go back to Luen for a drink, but was afraid that this would stimulate his companions.

　　 He looked up and wanted to continue talking about it, but found that he was the only one left in the attic. I was taken aback and observed with [True Eye], only to find that Miss Yindi was still in her original position.

　　 "Why... she has returned to the real world!"

Chapter 1297 Thousandth 276 Chapter Nolan's Disaster

　　 subconsciously reached out to grab her arm, but then quickly retracted his hand. It is known that Jenkins was in the material world, and he was in direct contact with Miss Silver Flute in the doomsday illusion, and then he also came in; then suppose he is in the illusion, a woman in contact with the real world, then Miss Silver Flute who finally got out, maybe Will be pulled back.

　　 But this is a good thing. To make sure that Miss Silver Flute is really not here, Jenkins immediately uses [Real Phantom] to return to Luen, then activate the magnet in his closet, and then return to the real Nolan.

　　 Opened his eyes and saw that it was rainy night in early spring outside, Jenkins was relieved.

He left his home again, then climbed up the second floor window of the neighbor's house to enter her house (the front door was locked by Jenkins just now), made a cup of tea, and only saw Miss Yindi returning from the moonlit night after twenty minutes .

　　 The middle-aged woman's body was soaked, but she looked quite happy.

　　 "Mr. Candle, I'm really happy to see you. If you use my kitchen without authorization, I don't care about it."

　　 "How did you get out of [Doomsday Fantasy] just now?"

　　 Jenkins put down his tea cup and became more interested in this matter.

"I don't know. We were talking the last second, and the next second I appeared in the attic of someone else's house. Fortunately, the family was asleep, otherwise I would have to lie there for a while... .Stop talking, Mr. Candle, I will leave Nolan now!"

This is the response method that Miss Yindi got after thinking about it. She learned from Jenkins not long ago that he had been in and out of the doomsday illusion, and combined with her own experience, so she guessed that the declining city will every once in a while, The selected person pulls in and spit out until the target dies.

　　 Although I don’t know how much this kind of guessing fits the real situation, since every time I go in and out, I am in the corresponding position, so staying away from Nolan should be able to avoid being pulled in again.

"Mr. Candle, you saved me and I will repay you. But I have to leave now. This is my temporary address. I can go here to find me if I have something to do recently. I will come back when the matter subsides. ...Oh, it seems that the doomsday illusion is gradually being superimposed on the real world, I want to leave it alone, but after a while, Nolan City will completely turn into that look, and there will be no more reality and illusion.

　　 So if you have time, please tell the church about this, I know you have friends in the Church of the Sage. "

　　 After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left with the packed luggage, and didn't even bother that Jenkins stood at her house and didn't leave.

　　 Looking at the back of the other person leaving, Jenkins can only hope that Miss Yindi is safe. He doesn't want to see the stone statue of Miss Yindi from the city illuminated by the yellow moon one day.

　　 The crisis this time is no smaller than that caused by the Skeleton Sword. After all, if it develops as expected, Nolan may be removed from the list. Jenkins intends to solve this matter, but he doesn't even know how to enter that world again.

　　 So after closing the door for Miss Yindi, she braved the rain to go to the black market, and entrusted the broker to send the information about the [Doomsday Fantasy] and the relevant information about the slyland to the church.

　　 A matter of this scale cannot be solved by one person alone. His current strength is not enough to suppress the monsters in an entire city.

　　 It was past eleven o'clock in the evening when I returned to Luen, Dolores had gone to rest, and Alexia was still waiting for Jenkins to return.

　　 Jenkins gave a detailed account of what happened at night, and the shorter lady agreed with him very much. At the same time, she also has speculations about the distortions that Jenkins encountered in the treacherous world, which are related to the disaster at the end of the era:

"A few months ago, I heard from you that at the end of each epoch, there will be a final disaster that will come to the material world, so I began to look for relevant information. The so-called doomsday illusion seems to be the You can vaguely see the traces of disasters, all of which have been put into a city, such as the poisonous fog and the yellow moon you mentioned, but we still know too little to find the corresponding era for every vision. ."

　　 Jenkins agrees with Alexia’s views, and he has guessed that all the treacherous worlds come from the world owned by the master. He and the professor experienced an unending horror, and the theme of that horror was also a disaster. Therefore, he guessed that there was a master with the mighty power of time outside of the material world.

　　Thinking about it this way, the treacherous state that Miss Yindi experienced was most likely from the world that ruled. This is a good opportunity. If possible, Jenkins really wants to learn more about the disasters and pains experienced by the ancestors of the material world in the past years.

　　[Doomsday Fantasy] Once the overlap with Nolan does happen, it will inevitably lead to the disappearance of Nolan as a whole and even a worldwide disaster. Jenkins probably thought about this matter too deeply. In his night dream, he once again dreamed of the declining city, those weird monsters and the bright yellow moon.

　　 Later, he dreamed of chocolate again. The chocolate became higher than the mountain. Then he swallowed the yellow moon in one bite, and belched with satisfaction. Because the cat's face is so big, Jenkins can observe the trembling of every cat's hair, as well as the delicate chocolate expression of the cat's face.

　　 "What the **** is this dream~"

　　 Jenkins, who woke up in the morning, clutched his forehead and asked himself, thinking that the reason for this dream was thinking about it day by day and dreaming at night. The cat was also awakened by Jenkins's sitting up motion, realizing that it was not even six o'clock, looking at him with some worry, worried that Jenkins was not getting enough sleep.