Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 247 Dream Boundary

Use the [Dream] skill to change the current dream.

A dark red nightmare surged, and the old TV, as well as Miss Sadako who was stuck in a shameful posture, all disappeared.

"So this dream is just like that?" Dawn felt dull.

Then he once again spread the nightmare aura towards the surroundings.

This time, the dark red ominous atmosphere, under Don's control, passed through the wall of the study and reached the outside unimpeded.

"Can it pass?" Don raised his eyebrows slightly.

Because it has been a long time since he mastered the skill of [Entering the Dream], Donne already has a certain degree of special understanding of dreams.

One of these cognitions is more critical, and that is the boundary of dreams.

Earlier, in the memories that the Nightmare Horse showed him, Dawn had a preliminary contact with this point.

In the scenes given by Nightmare Horse, each scene is the boundary of existence, and the end of the boundary is the air wall.

There is that feeling of [the front area, let's explore later].

After Dawn mastered the [Dream Entering] skill, he explored the dreamland later.

During the exploration process, he discovered that the boundaries of dreams are universal.

This objective fact can be discovered no matter whether it is a dream constructed by himself or when he enters other people's dreams to visit.

Donne also found that the boundary of this dream, the scope of the frame is not definite.

It is possible that the four walls of a room are the boundaries, and in this scenario, activities can only be performed inside the room.

It is also possible that the vast and boundless grassland ends at the border, with an impassable and invisible wall of air standing. No matter how big the grassland in the dream is, the boundary still exists.

Even the foundation of Donne's own dream, that empty and dark space, also has an impassable boundary.

As for the [study room] that I am currently in, according to Donne's experience in dreams, the four walls are borders, which cannot be passed through.

On the other side of the wall is the restricted area of dreams.

If you want to leave this room in the dream, you can only switch the scene completely.

But now, the nightmare breath passed through with ease.

"I made a mistake in my estimation. Maybe in this dream, this room is not the boundary, but the entire outline of my house, and even the neighborhood where my house is located?" Don touched his chin and said to himself.

After regaining his nightmare aura, he walked to the door of the room and pulled the handle.

Slap.

The door opened.

Outside, it wasn't the wooden-floored hallway Dawn was familiar with at home.

It was a long brick and stone alley, and there was a faint yellow light at the end of the alley, which should be a kerosene lamp hanging.

The walls beside the alley are not too high, and they are all in the style of the era of the Miracle Land.

And the door of his own study was embedded abruptly on the dark wall of the alley.

"The door of my study room leads to a certain alley in another world, which is a bit interesting. However, it's not surprising that there is such a development in the dream."

Donne said this, and then closed the door of his study room, and then opened it again.

The study is still a modern study on the earth, the furnishings have not changed, and the outside is still an alley in another world.

"This dream is very stable." Donne raised his eyebrows slightly.

Afterwards, he once again spread out the nightmare aura that seemed to be substantial around him.

The dark red ominous atmosphere passed through the walls of the alley, spreading far and far away.

"It still looks like you can't find the boundary." Dawn shook his head, then gathered back his nightmare aura and surrounded him.

If these breaths are too far away, his ability to control the current dream will be correspondingly weakened.

After all, this is someone else's dreamland, so it's better to be careful. It's a bit too risky to spread the nightmare aura indefinitely to find the boundary.

"Let's explore here first."

Dawn looked at the alley with the faint lights ahead, then at the deep alley behind, and finally chose to walk backwards.

If you want to choose, choose the one that looks more exciting first.

...

Deep in the alley.

The red-haired Kisho fled all the way.

However, compared to the Kixiu whom Dawn knew, the face in front of him was much younger.

"Wind, wind! Sweeping..."

The young Kixiu took a short breath, and the two wind elves with green light flashed twice, and a small tornado swept towards his back.

And the person who was chasing after him was also someone familiar to Dawn——

The little leader of the Apocalypse Cult, who was consumed to death by [parasitic spores] and guerrilla mantra, Silver Lizard.

This old cultist looked pretty much the same as Donne remembered.

The temples were already grey, and the muscles under the skin twitched and wriggled strangely, with a sense of madness penetrating into the bone marrow.

Facing the oncoming small tornado, the black and depraved aura floating around Silver Lizard trembled.

A cloud of black air directly smashed the tornado into the ground and dissipated it without a trace!

"Stop! Boy of the Holy See! Stop! Ahhh! The brain is trembling! Eat your flesh and drink your blood!" Silver Lizard yelled crazily.

Of course Kisu will not stop.

He kept running, and kept running.

This long and dark alley does not know how long it is, it seems that it will never end.

Kisu couldn't remember how long he had been running.

He was tired, scared, and hopeless.

But he kept running, and kept running.

Suddenly, Kixiu's foot kicked a slightly raised rock floor tile.

The young clergyman who was running suddenly lost his balance, fell to the ground, and slid a long way, his palms, arms, and chin were bloody and bloody from the ground.

And the flesh and blood behind him was writhing, and the cultist, who was almost invisible in human form, was screaming madly and approaching step by step.

The cultists will catch him, they will eat him.

Kixiu has just become a clergyman and has just mastered the power of the wind elves.

I just met Yuval, a boy who chatted speculatively, and Klos, a weird girl.

He doesn't want to die.

"Help... help!" Ki Xiu said, crying in a timid and frightened voice.

This red-haired cleric boy had an aggressive personality and thought he would never cry.

The old cultists are still approaching.

At this moment, Kixiu had a very vague feeling that a few people would appear in time at this moment and beat the silver lizard away.

who is it?

It seems to be, it seems to be, the captain of the clergy on a mission together, and an accompanying clergyman.

Then, and then, the captain of the clergy who has been taking care of him all the time, in the process of fighting the silver lizard, will be struck and corroded by those corrupted breaths.

That kind of corruption full of corruption, even the [Divine Grace Potion] couldn't save the arm.

Later, later, the captain could no longer be a priest, and the Holy See arranged for him to return to his hometown for the elderly...

That's it, that's it.

All because of myself.

It's all because I'm too weak and have no strength.

But immediately, Kisho had a different feeling——

It seemed that no one would come to rescue him.

The cultist, who was almost invisible in human form, would pounce on him, tear his chest open, gnaw his flesh, and suck his blood.

He will be divided into pieces and held in the palm of his hand.

Then, then...

Then everything repeats, looping.

He would run away in the alley again, fall down again, be killed again, be eaten clean again, and run away in the alley again...