MTL - The Last Gentleman-Chapter 298 Gentleman on Death Row and Nightmare

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  Chapter 298 Gentleman on Death Row and Nightmare

  The four elite gentlemen in "pajamas" had already negotiated terms with the "farmer" Blakelyn as soon as they fell asleep,

  As long as their team can dig out a little useful information from the nightmare, after the mission is over, Branklin will be able to gain control over the prosthetic body, and will no longer have to be soaked in the liquid tank.

   Moreover, they also received verbal promises from Blakelyn that they would not cause trouble and that they would seriously assist.

   But they still have great prejudice against Bracklin.

In the early stage, I was upset because I was not familiar with the endless loop of dream space and failed to create ladders many times. During the period of upset, I could always hear the sound of grease dripping from Branklin's body, sweat footprints left on the ground, and flesh Heat dissipation leads to a surge in body odor, which increases conflicts.

  Combined with Branklin's fat and huge figure, a sense of boredom arose in the hearts of every member of the team.

   This sense of boredom increases with time and layers of nightmares.

   At first, the tone became harsh,

  Slowly, some people began to stop calling him by the name of 'Branklin', but by 'Fat Pig'.

  They began to ask Branklin to put away the oil in his body and stop secreting it, but the latter said that he couldn't do it. Oil secretion is like breathing, which is a spontaneous behavior.

  He used to secrete it at any time, but only relied on gentleman clothes to absorb it.

  When the clothing storage reaches full value, he will secretly find a place to drain it or collect it in oil drums, and sell it to some shops in the lower area.

  In the end, boredom turned into disgust and hostility, thinking that a guy like Blakelin who is so sinful and loses his character will definitely not cooperate honestly with them.

  Perhaps because of the constant inhalation of the nightmare substance in the dream, the team members even imagined in their minds that Bricklin suddenly rebelled, and joined forces with the nightmare creatures to slaughter them and turned them into a terrible scene of a pig totem.

  Finally, at the suggestion of the captain, a gentleman with a profession of [Domesticator] was asked to create a restraint collar, which was directly put on Branklin's neck, and at the same time gave spiritual domestication to prevent the occurrence of betrayal.

  When the collar was manufactured, the team members were also ready to force-wear Blakelyn,

  Unexpectedly, the other party didn't resist at all, and even saw the thoughts of this group of people, took the initiative to take the collar and put it on.

  Even though he felt the taming thoughts transmitted by the tamer through the rope, he did not resist at all, allowing the other party to establish a double **** of physical and spiritual levels with himself.

   Such a deformed team relationship is also seen by Yi Chen.

   However, some influences were also contributed by him.

  The nightmare effect continued to spread here, and the large maze design imitating the orphanage made the team gradually lost.

   Unknowingly inhaled a large amount of nightmare substances, the spirit became more and more sensitive, but the capture of details and direction recognition became increasingly blurred.

  Any attempt by the team to create a "nightmare ladder" will be disturbed in advance by Yi Chen, the subject of the nightmare, causing the creation to fail or the created ladder to become extremely unstable.

  Yi Chen is like a child exposed to new toys. With the increase in dream proficiency, he began to "dream in real time".

  Introduced multiple mirrors at some forks to increase misleading and successfully split the squad members.

   Except for Butch, the domesticator, and Branklin, the breeder, who are connected by neck locks, the rest of the staff were dismantled into single persons.

  Yi Chen is very handy in this induction process, not at all like a newcomer who has just become a nightmare.

  …

  【Power Station】

  The technicians in charge of detecting the No. 4 team (farmers' brains) suddenly intercepted the abnormal brainwave signals from the dreaming members.

  Before they decipher the signal,

  The captain of the team and two other team members woke up one after another.

  However, they couldn't see any panic on their faces, as if they didn't experience nightmares at all. After unplugging the dream device with a calm face, they began to report their dream experience in an orderly manner.

  The last paragraph of the report is quite contradictory. They all claim to see each other again after being lost in the maze, but the way of meeting is different.

   After a while, under the influence of the behavior and words of the 'opponent', he gave up the task and committed suicide.

  I don't know why I had a very strong desire to commit suicide at the time.

   Simply sorting out the words of the three people, it can be concluded that the 'opponents' they encountered after being dispersed were all fictional nightmares, and might even be perfect camouflages by the subject of the nightmares.

but.

  Although the three of them have withdrawn from the dreamland, Bracklin, the farmer, and Butch, the domesticator, who are the central brain, are still in the dreamland, and there is no sign of withdrawal for the time being.

   After a while, the technicians intercepted the abnormal brain waves of the two, which were different from the first three. The deciphered brain wave information has nothing to do with suicide, but an attack in a dream.

  …

  【Dreamland-Sixth Floor】

  In the space transformed by Yi Chen into an orphanage-style maze.

  Branklin, who was tied to a collar, was sitting in the corridor resting. His body was covered with grease, and he even had a feeling of seeping downward.

  The other end of the collar is connected to the right hand of the trainer Butch with a metal rope. He is a Nordic man with a thick beard facing fiercely.

  Although he has a height of 1.9 meters and a strong figure, he can't compare with the farmer Branklin in terms of physique.

  The opponent's height of about 2.5 meters, combined with the fat piled up all over the body, is like a mountain of meat.

  Compared to the threat of the nightmare itself, Butch, the trainer, focused more on Brinklin, fearing that he would be chopped into pork by the butcher.

  Because he couldn't create the ladder and was completely lost, he had already planned to give up the nightmare exploration in his heart.

at this time,

  A sound of footsteps came from the corner of the front passage, and it was the 'captain' in pajamas who came out.

   "Phew~ I finally found you, Butch, Bricklin!

  Fortunately, you have stayed where you are and have not moved. I have discovered the key problem here.

  The space we are currently in will change as we move. Once everyone moves, they will never meet under the control of nightmares.

  I hope the other two guys will stay still for the time being like you, come with me, and hurry to find them. "

  When Butch, the trainer, saw the captain coming, the pressure that was almost full in his heart was released, and when he got up and walked towards the captain.

  A cloud of oily fat suddenly stood in front of him. It was Branklin, whose body like a mountain of meat almost completely blocked his vision.

   "Fat pig, what are you doing?"

   "Be careful, Mr. Butch... this should not be our captain."

   As soon as the voice fell,

  A brass frame emerged on Branklin's head, with a pig's head embossed at the end, and a kind of fat was filled between the frames...a small piece of pathogenic essence was directly consumed.

Snapped!

  The fat on Branklin's body fell off by itself, and turned into two pigmen, who opened their **** mouths and rushed towards the 'captain' to bite.

  The trainer Butch wanted to stop this behavior, but found that the domestication signal he conveyed in the past was blocked by layers of fat, which could not affect Branklin's brain at all.

  When the pigman is about to eat the captain's body.

   Shua!

  Two pitch-black tentacles suddenly pierced through the pigman's body, hanging them in the air, and the injection of the black liquid of death quickly turned the pigman into bones, and finally turned into powder and dispersed.

  The captain's complexion became gloomy, and black liquid overflowed from the five holes, and a terrible voice came out of his mouth:

   "As expected of a death row inmate, you should be a double breaker of [Physical] and [Induction]... By the way, how did you see through my disguise?"

  Branklin replied honestly:

   "The smell of sweat... Although Captain Ross was calm on the surface during Operation Nightmare, as the number of layers increased, especially after arriving at this huge and weird labyrinth area, his nervousness continued to increase and he sweated heavily.

His sweat smells like sea pickles mixed with pork and salt. Although you also faked some sweat, the smell is different. Your sweat is mixed with the smell of corpses and not very salty. . "

   As soon as the voice fell,

  The liquid between the frames above Branklin's head decreased again, but he no longer differentiated into pigmen, but strengthened himself.

  The whole body is thickened and grows a terrible fang structure,

Snapped! The collar around the neck was actually broken directly.

  The originally simple and honest person has turned into a terrifying pigman with a face full of fangs, and in his right hand is carrying a flesh and blood totem kneaded from countless human bodies.

  Branklin didn't launch an attack immediately, but turned his head to look at the trainer Butch.

   "Mr. Butch, let us join forces to deal with the nightmare individual in front of us. Collect as much information as possible from it, so that we can meet the mission requirements of nightmare exploration."

  Butch froze for a moment,

  For a moment, the negative emotions towards Brinklin in his heart were instantly cleared, and domesticated long whips with metallic luster grew out of his hands, "Okay! I will cooperate with you."

  (end of this chapter)