C16 Mirror

"Blood... blood..."

Zhang Liang repeated the word silently.

His seat was facing the window. The dim light from the table lamp shone on the glass in front of him, turning the window into a mirror.

Zhang Liang raised his head and looked at his reflection in a daze. He had always been very unwilling to do so. At this time, he looked out the window. After all, Zhang Liang thought he was a man with a rich imagination. So whenever he looked out at night, he would think of some strange things.

Especially when it came to windows and mirrors, which were not very normal concepts, he felt that he should not stare at them.

"Ha..."

Zhang Liang was in a trance. He stretched his neck and exhaled towards the window. He created a layer of mist on it. Then, he stretched out a finger and carefully drew three simple lines.

A straight, straight, and straight line extended from the middle of the line, and then gathered at the bottom of the first line.

It was like a person who had been hung upside down. His hands were folded towards his head.

"Hunter's Mark." A corresponding concept emerged in his mind. This simple line symbol seemed to have been imprinted in his memory. Every time he entered the nightmare of Yanam, this strange symbol would always appear in Zhang Liang's mind, as if it was a unique key.

"Stumbling, inverted mark." Zhang Liang looked at the symbol that gradually faded on the glass window and shook his head slightly. In fact, Zhang Liang had never seen similar symbols in Yanam. They seemed to be an existence close to an image memory, and not a specific image.

He turned his gaze to his computer screen. It was very quiet around him, and the music in his earphones had stopped long ago. He just maintained his habit of inserting headphones into his ears.

There was a new name on the document in front of him - "Ludwig."

The name of this hunter had been listed on his agenda for a long time. In Dreamland, only a few hunters did not provide him with memories about Ludwig. Even if they did not provide him with a short impression, they would give him a few short reviews.

"The First Hunter of Healing Church."

"The Holy Blade Hunter, Ludwig."

"The holy moonlight? "

"Stupid and stubborn..."

Zhang Liang swept through these evaluation phrases that did not have any meaning. He always felt that this Ludwig played an extremely important role in this strange nightmare in Yanam.

The only time he had "seen" this First Hunter was in the Dreamland where Carl had just been.

It had to be said that Ludwig's current image could definitely be considered great and righteous. In ordinary western fantasy novels, even if he wasn't the main character, he would still be the master of the main character. Moreover, he would probably be the one who would sacrifice his country in the future. His aura was simply heaven defying.

Zhang Liang didn't have any objections to this evaluation of "stupidity and stubbornness." Generally speaking, people who were like holy knights would usually go in this direction, especially when Ludwig had the characteristics of "belonging to the church" and "golden hair."

In his own words, he was a person who gathered thousands of FLAGs and Long Aotian's temperament. If he was not a fierce man who could enjoy himself, he would be a miserable and unlucky person.

Perhaps he would have a chance to take in a disciple called Alsace?

Zhang Liang gave up the idea of complaining. From what he had seen and heard in Dreamland, he could tell that there was a big difference between this person and Uther. However, the prefix title of "Holy Sword" and "Sacred Moonlight 'always made him feel that there was some inconsistencies.

" If Lin Bahn can be a hunter in Yanam, I'm afraid his nickname will become Mad Axe Lin Bahn! "

Almost to prove that Zhang Liang's idea was correct, in the next second, there was a string of weird dream sounds coming from the upper bunk. The first half of the dream was blurry and could not be heard clearly. He could only vaguely hear the words "Retreat from the environment, preserve value, classics, and so on." After that, there was a long string of curses mixed with various dialects and messy words. The last two sentences were relatively clear, but they were also completely illogical.

"I am going to use Mad Axe... Blizzard, you are my father!"

Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows and put on the earpiece on the other side. He scolded with a smile. " Shame on you. "

He did not really want to continue sleeping. Zhang Liang felt that on this day... It was as if his body had opened a special valve. The frequency of the appearance of this uncontrollable Dreamland had increased exponentially. Zhang Liang felt that his mental state was not good. The frequent appearance of nightmares had seriously affected his rest.

However, unlike before, when the nightmare had just ended, Zhang Liang did not feel extremely uneasy or panicked. It was as if he had completely "gotten used to" this kind of thing. Although he had caused quite a commotion in the Dreamland, when he woke up, he was very calm. It could even be said that he was very calm.

Everything that happened in the dream seemed to be reasonable. Zhang Liang felt that he could adapt to all of this. Whether it was the fire in Yanam, the pitiful people who changed because of the TransFur, or even Ludwig's skills and skills...

"The sword in his hand."

This sword gave Zhang Liang a heavy blow. He knew that his brain circuit and imagination were not enough to create such a beautiful and holy weapon like a piece of art. When he saw it through Carl's eyes in Dreamland, Zhang Liang felt like he saw the stars in the universe.

After ending his thoughts on the Dreamland of Yanam, Zhang Liang put his thoughts back on the "illusion" he saw when he came back.

At this time, he found that he could not recall the exact appearance of the female passerby who bumped into Lin Bahn on the way. He only remembered that the female passerby's appearance and temperament were very good. At least, it was quite in line with his aesthetic sense.

However, what left a deep impression on him was the eyes that had opened on her face.

Many times, people had a bad impression of something that came from imbalance, irregularity, and imbalance. That face clearly matched this series of characteristics.

"Eyes?" Zhang Liang muttered softly. He pressed his finger on the side of his face, and his finger rhythmically tapped on that piece of skin. He remembered very clearly that the "eye" grew in this place.

The window reflected his face like a mirror. It was a face that was pale because of lack of sleep. The face that was originally full of book anger had been tortured into a sickly and haggard look.

"Only I can see it?" Zhang Liang found it a little funny. "What the f * ck? Don't tell me my surname isn't Zhang? My surname is Ma? There's also a distant relative called Ma Xiao... Eh? "

With a swoosh, he stood up. With both hands on the table, he stared at the window in front of him.

In the mirror, Zhang Liang found that there was something wrong with his face. It was not his cheeks on both sides, nor was it his ears, nose, etc., but his eyes.

Under the yellow light, he saw that his two eyes were completely different from before. It seemed that his pupils had completely collapsed, and they seemed to have turned into a mass of paste. At first glance, it looked like a sun was connected with a large cloud of mist.

What made this pair of eyes stand out from the rest was their color.

The part of the pupil that had collapsed was a dark green color, like a lake, while the area outside of the pupil was a kind of deathly silent dark yellow.

Of course, Zhang Liang knew what this eye represented. He had seen this kind of eye countless times in Dreamland. However, the pair of TransFur eyes in front of him did not match the eyes of most people with TransFur syndrome.

"Bloodthirsty Hunter's... Eye?"

Zhang Liang slumped back into his chair. His fingers pressed down on the bottom of his eyes in disbelief. It looked as if he wanted to dig out the eye.

This kind of eye had quite an explanation in Yanam. This was a piece of news Zhang Liang had obtained in Dreamland by chance.

It was a conversation between two hunters. Both parties did not even mention each other's names. Zhang Liang remembered that this conversation happened a long time ago in Dreamland. The process was calm, and there seemed to be nothing particularly explosive or scary about it. The two of them just talked quietly.

The two of them were talking about a legend.

It was said that one day, the bloodthirsty hunters finally received the punishment from the Nightmare Realm. It was destined that they would stay in the Nightmare Realm forever and participate in endless hunting activities. In fact, no hunter could escape this fate.

"Are you kidding me?"

Zhang Liang glanced at the ambiguous so-called "legend" that he had recorded. His entire body was trembling. He was afraid that he would have hallucinations again, so he turned on the big lamp and picked up a mirror on the bookshelf to carefully look at his face.

He was not mistaken. His eyes had indeed turned into the appearance of a TransFur Hunter.

"Damn it, so what?!"

Lin Bahn was woken up by the change in the light. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Liang holding a mirror with a ferocious face. The expression and expression on his face quickly changed. He looked like a devil.

Zhang Liang, who heard Lin Bahn's voice, seemed to have found a life-saving straw. He threw himself in front of Lin Bahn's bed and grabbed Lin Bahn. He growled, "Bang, look at my eyes. Have they changed?"

"Changed?"

Lin Bahn was shocked by what Zhang Liang said. He looked at Zhang Liang's eyes in surprise, then slowly shook his head under Zhang Liang's gaze.

"There are blood traces and dark circles under your eyes. It's time for you to f * cking sleep."

Lin Bahn said word by word in an extremely sincere and genuine tone.

From the other party's expression and tone, Zhang Liang was sure that Lin Bahn did not see anything unusual about his eyes, just like the third eye on the woman's face when he was walking on the road.

Only he could see it.