Chapter 505 Guide to Dreams
For Duanmuhuai, there is nothing particularly worth paying attention to when it comes to being a model. The only thing to say is that when he took off his clothes and appeared in front of everyone, the female students'' eyes shone, while the male students felt ashamed of themselves... Well, it''s understandable, it''s understandable.
During the whole process, Duanmu Huai didn''t need to do anything. He just posed and then wandered around the sky until the time came. As for what the students painted...well, Duanmu Huai felt that this question was going to be asked by themselves.
In general, this process is still very easy. After the course, Duanmu Huai also had a much better relationship with these students. Of course, he also explained his identity to the other party and sent out a lot of business cards - this is the reason why Duanmu Huai came to Mida University. After all, compared with other places, students and teachers of Mida University have a higher chance of committing suicide and are it easier to receive commissions, right?
Professor Osborne was also very satisfied with this lecture and hoped that Duanmu Huai would come here often in the future... Well, Duanmu Huai said that he would consider it. It would be almost done once a week. After all, he still has his own job to do, so it is impossible to come here every day.
Professor Osborne was a little disappointed with Duanmu Huai’s answer, but he also expressed his understanding.
After spending an afternoon in Mida, Duanmuhuai returned to his office, finished supper, watched TV for a while before going to bed.
After all… there is everything in your dream.
Duanmuhuai''s efforts have also gradually produced results in some places.
It was a difficult night for Mark Lane.
Just like now, under the pouring rain, he curled up in a dilapidated hut, holding a gun in his hand. His precise shooting technique was enough to allow him to accurately hit the eyes of any enemy who dared to rush into the room in such a harsh environment. However, the fear that penetrated his bones still made him tremble.
Mark Lane is a veteran who has been through life and death on the battlefield and has experienced several life and death battles. But none of this could knock him down, because for Mark Lane, all he wanted was to end the war and go home and reunite with his beloved wife.
Soon, Mark Lane''s hope was realized. After making outstanding contributions on the battlefield, he chose to go home. At that time, Mark Lane thought that his wish was finally coming true. He can go home and live an ordinary and warm life with his wife.
However, this is not the case.
Mark Lane will never forget that afternoon. When he was about to surprise his wife and secretly returned home, he heard his wife''s screams. When he rushed into the bedroom, the scene in front of him made Mark Ryan never forget - his wife lying on the bed was torn apart from the inside, and then a strange, terrifying monster emerged from his wife''s body, looking at him with a strange, evil smile, then broke through the window and disappeared.
After that, Mark called the police, but the police did not find any results. They believed that Mark''s wife was likely to be killed, and as for Mark''s monster they described that emerged from his wife''s body, the police naturally did not believe it. They believed that this was just a hallucination caused by the battlefield stress symptoms caused by Mark as a veteran.
But Mark was obviously unwilling to believe the police''s conclusion. He was sure that he did not have hallucinations at the time. Since the police were unwilling to help, Mark took action himself and began to investigate.
As an excellent veteran, Mark naturally has unique features in reconnaissance and search. Soon, he discovered that his wife seemed to have connections with some mysterious underground church. Although he couldn''t understand the chaotic content described in his wife''s diary, Mark still saw that his wife was entangled by people from this mysterious church a year ago. After that, she seemed to find herself being followed every day, which made her wife extremely nervous. She called the police several times, but there was no effect.
At that time, my wife also thought that it might be fine when Mark comes back.
result………
Of course, Mark would not let these people go. After investigating the address of the mysterious church, he went in with a gun. For Mark, there was only one thing he had to do now, that is, avenge his wife!
But what Mark didn''t expect was that this underground church was not as simple as an illegal church. They even summoned a terrifying and terrifying monster that they had never thought about!
When he encountered an enemy that could not even be destroyed by bullets, Mark decisively chose to retreat. Of course, after this time, he finally realized that this mysterious church was not as simple as he imagined. But not only did Mark not choose to retreat because of this, he became more and more convinced that his wife was indeed killed by this group of **** cultists!
So since that is the case, he will never let these **** murderers go! And the deformed hybrids they believe in!
Mark did not intend to let the mysterious church go, nor did the other party intend to let him go. In fact, after that, Mark had been attacked and assassinated by the other party several times in a row. But in this regard, Mark is still professional, so so far, the guys from the mysterious church have not succeeded.
But even Mark himself doesn''t know how long he can hold on. He was not afraid of those people, but those monsters-he certainly didn''t know what those disgusting monsters were, but it was obvious that this was not something he could deal with with bullets and explosives.
Not only that, after that, Mark had nightmares every day, and he could feel that his spirit was gradually declining. Every time he closed his eyes, he could feel a terrible aura, as if some kind of indescribable monster was lurking in the darkness, ready to kill himself at all times.
“Huh……”
Relying in the corner of the wall, Mark held his pistol tightly and breathed a sigh of relief. He was in a motel in the wilderness, and at least Mark was sure that those cultists weren''t keeping up with him. But he did not relax his vigilance because of this. After all, those cultists would use strange spells. He not only witnessed them with his own eyes, but also suffered them... In short, it is better to be more cautious when dealing with these things.
Thinking of this, Mark picked up a newspaper on the table and opened it, intending to pass the time. Of course, his mind was not on the newspaper at all, but while flipping through the newspaper, he was listening carefully to the sounds in the corridor and outside the window.
However, at this moment, Mark flipped through the second page of the newspaper and saw a strange sign.
It was a warhammer and a skull with a line of large characters written on it.
"Mysterious Detective Firm, I will solve your problems!
What a mess. Looking at the advertisement in front of him, Mark frowned. In fact, after discovering that the cultists really possess some magic-like ability, Mark also looked for many channels to try to restrain the other party''s strength. But those churches are all liars, and they have no power to fight back against the magic of cultists, and the gods they believe in can''t even let go of a fart.
So when he saw such an advertisement, Mark immediately treated it as a charlatan and threw it aside.
Then, he entered his sleep in a daze.
For Mark, dreaming has become a torment.
Every night, when he closes his eyes and falls into sleep, he will return to that day. He returns home and intends to surprise his wife. However, just as he opens the door, his wife''s screams come from the upper floor. Mark, who heard the screams, threw down his salute and rushed to the second floor. Then he sees how his wife struggles to die in pain. The monster emerges from his wife''s body, shows an evil and weird smile to him, and then disappears. Then, he looks at his wife''s miserable and twisted face, awakens from the nightmare.
What made Mark most desperate was that he could not change all of this. In the dream, he is like a third party living in his body, unable to struggle or refuse, while his body is like a robot who can act on his own, repeating the same action again and again according to the established steps.
Tonight is no exception.
"No---!!"
Watching the wife in front of him die in pain again, Mark screamed in pain, and he watched the monster emerge from his wife''s body again, showing a proud, twisted, ferocious and evil smile to him. It seemed to be mocking his powerlessness, and it seemed to be teasing his fear.
At this moment, the anger deep in Mark''s heart could no longer be curbed. At the same time, he suddenly felt a sudden pain on the back of his hand. The next moment, his body, which had lost control, suddenly returned to his control again!
"I''m going to kill you!!"
Mark roared and reached out his hand, grabbed the monster tightly, and grabbed its neck hard. The monster seemed to have never expected that Mark would fight back. At this moment, he also widened his eyes and tried to escape desperately waving his claws. However, no matter how hard it struggled, he did not let go. In the dream, he repeated it hundreds or thousands of times, and this time, he was finally able to take revenge!
“Ga——!!”
Finally, with a low scream, the monster was cut off by Mark''s neck, and then collapsed softly. Then Mark saw the corpse of the little monster in his hand begin to decompose, turning into pieces of flying ashes and disappearing into the air.
At the same time, the room he was in gradually dissipated. At this moment, Mark finally couldn''t help but hold the body of his wife on the bed and started crying.
“————!!”
When Mark opened his eyes again, it was already early morning. At this moment, the corners of his eyes were red and swollen, and tears were flowing. However, what Mark felt at this moment was extremely comfortable. He reached out and tried to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. But at this moment, Mark suddenly saw a pattern on the back of his hand and stopped immediately.
On the back of his hand, a pattern of warhammer intertwined with the skull appeared there like a tattoo.
This is…………
Mark stared at the back of his hand. He remembered it very clearly that last night, the back of his hand felt a burning pain. It was only after that that he broke free from the invisible **** and relieved the nightmare.
And, this pattern... is right!
Thinking of this, Mark hurriedly picked up the newspaper and compared it.
That''s right, it''s exactly the same as the pattern in the newspaper advertisement.
What''s going on?
Staring at the patterns on the newspaper, Marx thought for a moment, then stood up.
In any case, it seems that I am going to Arkham City.
(This chapter ends)