The Last Gentleman Chapter 309

  Chapter 309 Silver

  In order to separate the sharp knife squad one by one, Catherine specially 'packed' and 'separated' all five iconic areas of Nightmare Town.

  Including the town library where the magician Jain and the prophet-Marco and Martin are located (complicated spatial structure) and the town hall where Romarie Tahan, who has been skinned and made into a doll, is located.

   There are three other areas, [Hospital], [Park] and [Playground].

   Time goes back to when the magician Jain threw his hat between churches,

  The inventor of Twilight Silver, Dr. Mycroft's thoughts have been completely attracted by the silver-haired young man passing by the door. His thoughts seem to be drawn back to that night, when the two moons were in the sky, which was also the turning point of his life.

   "How is it possible... how did Lorian appear here?"

   Just when he was in a daze, the high-speed rotating bowler hat was approaching, and he instinctively wanted to dodge, but instead moved closer.

  Trap triggers ~ buzz!

  The space vortex formed by the high hat directly took him to another nightmare space.

   In the blink of an eye, he landed in front of the gate of an older hospital. Coincidentally, the style of this hospital building is very similar to that of the Twilight Clinic, and it also has a three-story structure.

  The operation of Nightmare Town is still imitating the scene in real life. Due to the fighting conflict that broke out on the Central Street, there is an endless stream of patients in the hospital tonight.

  Many townspeople with missing arms, broken legs, and even half of their brains are queuing up in the hospital lobby to get their numbers.

  Mycroft smelled a hint of danger and conspiracy, and he didn't want to set foot in it, so he turned around and wanted to exit this area.

   As he was walking across the street from the hospital, pop! Hit directly into an invisible wall.

   Take half a step back, let the right arm completely turn into silver, especially the fingertips, and point out with one finger.

   Hum!

  Weak ripples swayed around, without any sign of breaking.

   "Is the space completely blocked? The Nightmare Origin may indeed do this.

  However, the root of this dream should always be that I and several other prisoners on death row are dreaming, and we should be the real subjects who create the dream.

  Nightmare should just interfere from the sidelines, and as we go deeper, this kind of interference will continue to deepen.

  Theoretically speaking, no matter what depth it reaches, it is impossible for the dominance of nightmares to reach 100%. As the subject of the dream, I should also have a certain degree of control over the dream.

  Let me try it. "

  The short Dr. Mycroft sat cross-legged on the spot, slowly touched the top of his head with his right hand, and inserted his sharp nails into his scalp. The skull was completely cut open, exposing the entire silver-plated brain.

  Throw away the barrier of the skull and let the brain directly contact with the dream.

  Try to sense the controllable places in the nightmare space, or the existing loopholes, or the exits that can leave the current closed space.

   Hum!

   Mycroft's consciousness drifted out at this moment, looking for the dream induction to go to the hospital, quickly passed through the crowd and found a ward in the corner-【0330】.

  The key to escape may be hidden in this ward.

   "I found it... maybe I can leave this area and go back to the church! As long as I can help Spicy Spacey complete the skin grafting, this mission may be successfully completed, and I will be free again.

   It doesn't matter whether it's Lorian or not. Even if it was really him, just kill him again. "

   At the thought of freedom, the tongue in Mycroft's mouth began to twitch in circles.

  He even fantasized about starting medical research again. As long as it is beneficial to his own research and innovation, he will still choose to use living people as raw material embryos.

  Dr. Mycroft covered the skull and glued it with silver liquid,

   Then he ran his fingers across his tongue, stained with saliva, and wiped the lenses embedded in the eye sockets clean.

  He didn't sneak in through the main entrance of the hospital, and he didn't deliberately go through the overcrowded hall to avoid being surrounded by nightmare creatures and sneak attacks by nightmares hiding in the dark.

  He climbed directly onto the outer wall of the hospital building, his silvery fingernails easily inserted into the wall, supporting his short body to quickly climb to the third floor.

  Push open the unlocked window and fall into Ward 0330.

However,

  It is just an ordinary six-person ward in front of me. There is no suspected exit at all, and the six empty beds are arranged symmetrically.

   As Mycroft tried to search the room more closely,

   There was an extra patient on the originally empty hospital bed, and it happened to be blocked by a curtain. From the silhouette reflected, it could be seen that the patient was wearing a hospital gown and had an infusion bottle attached to his hand.

  Mycroft felt a wave of uneasiness, and this human silhouette made him feel very familiar.

  He slowly approached the hospital bed, his skin and suit turned silver, forming a silver protective layer to prevent any possible attacks.

  Pass close to the curtain,

  The moment you touch it... Shua! Pull away suddenly!

   There was no one on the hospital bed, and what I saw just now was just an illusion.

  At this moment, the door of the ward opened at some point, and a silver-haired young man just walked by the door.

   "Are you playing tricks? Lorian... is good at using false moons to create illusions. It has been like this since before."

  Macrof became no longer calm, he quickly chased out of the ward, looking for the silver-haired youth.

  However, the aisles were crowded with patients with strange shapes, and some patients even stuck their bodies directly between the walls for infusion.

  A silver hair could be vaguely seen moving away from the crowd, and Mycroft could even make up a full-body portrait of Lorian, feeling that the other party was mocking him.

  Maybe recalling that the twilight clinic that I worked so hard to build and manage was destroyed by the appearance of Lorian,

  Maybe thinking that he is about to realize the mass production of "Twilight Silver Liquid", which may even become a well-known potion comparable to "Sun Elixir", but it will be completely terminated by the arrival of Lorian.

   Maybe he remembered Lorian's mocking face when the two fought against each other.

I even suspect that in the battle at that time, Lorian deliberately dispelled the illusion and lost to him, so that the gentleman army who arrived would reveal the truth of the Twilight Clinic, label him the silver devil, and give him a brain pot that is more painful than death punish.

  It may also be that Mycroft took the initiative to uncover the skull before, leading to the direct invasion of the nightmare factor.

  At this moment, he lost control.

   Malignancy in Mycroft's body is fully regulated,

   "Arthropathy-type psoriasis" is fully stimulated, which induces the occurrence of ankylosing spondylitis... 嘎嘎~ I only hear the spine on the back cracking, and the spine stretches straight and begins to grow.

  唰~ The flesh is torn.

  In the end, Mycroft's body was torn into three sections with the [neck] and [waist] as the breaking points, and they were strung together through the growing spine.

  The head was jacked up more than three meters, and the torso was about two meters one.

  At the same time, multiple joints in the whole body also began to creak.

  The elbows even grew bifurcated joints, deriving three distinct forearms, and the number of fingers was also increasing, and the knuckles gradually evolved into the structure of a silver scalpel.

  The name of the silver devil comes from this.

  He chased forward in this form, and any nightmare patients who passed by him were dismembered, and the entire hospital building seemed to be turned into a slaughterhouse for Dr. McCoff.

   It's just that these nightmare patients who were killed immediately turned into a black gas after death, gathered together and infiltrated downstairs.

  Following Dr. McCoff to the first floor, the silver-haired young man was standing in the middle of the hall with his back turned to him.

  The nightmare aura of the massacred nightmare patients and medical staff also gathered here and was absorbed by this silver-haired young man... Swish! The six tentacles protruded from the young man's back due to eating too much.

  The young man also turned around at this moment, but what he got was a strange face.

   "You are not Lorian... who are you?"

  (end of this chapter)

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