Nightmare Corrosion

In the darkness, someone was whispering.

Flashing lights and distorted shadows, accompanied by countless inaudible murmurs, lingered around Harold, making him feel at a loss.

He didn't know how he appeared here, nor where exactly it was, but somewhere in the dark, a strong premonition told him that as long as he kept moving forward, he could get what he wanted. need.

Power, wealth, strength, or more spouses?

Harold's mind was filled with sediment, and he didn't even know what he really wanted. However, he still followed his inner wish and groped forward. The darkness did not cause him any trouble, nor did the surrounding environment. If Before he changed it, he would have felt fear, and would have felt that some kind of terrible monster was growing in the shadows.

Since he was very young, he has hated darkness, which is related to his childhood experience.

But now, he only feels a kind of peace of mind. Even if there are countless whispers and strange noises in the darkness, he still does not feel afraid. Instead, he feels that it is normal. There should be such fear and indescribable in the darkness. It exists, doesn't it?

He asked himself this, and got an affirmative answer. After walking along the corridor, he found that the scene around him was actually the mothership he was familiar with, but the clean and silver walls had now become a It's gray and black, with red and green stains all over it.

However, at this time, he seemed to be the only living thing in the entire mothership. The crisp soles of his shoes kept hitting the ground. Harlow even had the energy to judge from the sound of his footsteps that he was actually extremely calm inside and not panicked at all.

Until he saw a pair, no, a row of eyes, slowly emerging from the darkness in front of him.

Huge, scarlet pupils fell on him with a look of surprise and scrutiny, and an ancient language floated out of the darkness, as if from the origin of the universe.

"I have never seen an individual like you, where madness and calmness, cowardice and courage, can be perfectly intertwined!"

Scarlet eyes flashed as he looked at the silver-skinned man, his voice was deep and obscure.

"Then what do you want when you come to me, Harold?"

"Destruction, and death!"

Harold heard himself speak, but he was not sure if it was really him, because facing this powerful, unknown, and terrifying existence, his tone had a coldness and fanaticism that was unfamiliar even to him!

"Then, as you wish!"

The scarlet and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and before Harold had time to react, the darkness around him surged in overwhelmingly, drowning him instantly!

"call!"

The next moment, Harold jumped up from the bed, breathing heavily. The bright and soft lights came into his eyes again, and the silver-white walls were smooth and sparkling.

"Dream, is it a dream?"

He thought uncertainly, and the moment he woke up, those dreams were as clear as if they had just happened, and the content quickly blurred in his mind. In the end, he only remembered that he had had a strange dream.

But the feeling this dream gave him seemed important.

Harold shook his head and while trying to remember, he also saw the empty and used syringe. He quickly picked it up, broke it and destroyed it.

"It's strange that I would use this kind of genetic fluid that has not been debugged at all. Why would I do this?"

Harlow felt as if something in his heart was awakening, something familiar yet unfamiliar.

"Hallo, halo!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound from outside the door. Harold quickly tidied up and cleaned himself up before pressing his palms against the wall, and a door appeared directly.

A stout silver-skinned man broke in directly, with excitement in his tone: "Haro, do you know, we have already started to return to the voyage, and because of this incident, the commander decided to end the service of a group of people early. Expect!"

This is Harold's friend, a silver-skinned man with an optimistic and cheerful personality, who is looking at him with surprise.

"You know what, we're on the list too!"

It can be seen that the silver-skinned man couldn't wait to share the news with his friends, and Harlow's reaction was indeed as he expected, turning into ecstasy.

"Really, then can't we go home?"

"Of course, we have served for thirteen stars and months, and even my newborn sister has started working now!"

The silver-skinned man shook his fist excitedly, walked around the room, and began to tell Harlow his joy, and at the same time what he was going to do when he got back, where he was going to play, etc.

After these emotions passed, Harold suddenly felt a strong sense of reluctance. This was not for the mothership, but for the tissue of the creature they had just captured. He actually felt a sense of reluctance. .

"By the way, Harold, I remember that you already have a spouse, right? Then you can give him a surprise this time!"

The silver-skinned man was still chattering, and Harold also echoed him, with a smile on his face, but deep in his heart, a strong boredom gradually emerged.

Why is he still here?

Why hasn't he left yet?

Why does he talk so much?

How can I shut him up?

Can I kill him?

How should I kill him?

Terrible and horrifying emotions were growing in his heart. Even he himself did not notice this change, and the silver-skinned man knew nothing about it.

When the joy had turned to ashes and had finally cooled down, the silver-skinned man took leave of Harold's room.

"See you in the mother world, Harold, I will entertain you well then!"

He and Harold had made an appointment to visit each other's homes, waving their arms happily.

"Me too!"

Harold stood at the door and smiled warmly at him.

On the other side of the endless void, with no defense at all, Lu En was still floating in the void by himself. He looked at the slow-healing wound on his chest with red light flashing in his eyes.

Things developed unexpectedly smoothly.

He did not deny that this civilization that could break through the world and swim in the endless void was very powerful. Even he could only resist by using the power of destruction. But when he chose a roundabout way to deal with this civilization, he suddenly felt The weakness of this civilization.

Only then did Lu En truly understand that for the Ancients, powerful power was secondary. They had more and more efficient ways to deal with their enemies.

They only need to plant a seed casually, and then wait until the right time to harvest it. Regardless of whether this time is a thousand years or ten thousand years, it has no meaning to the ancients.

And now, after Lu En sprinkled the seeds, the other party even helped him water the seeds and took the initiative to induce birth. Was it because he didn't die quickly enough?