Chapter 1333 The Nightmare of 1305 Collapse

Chapter 1333 1305. The nightmare of collapse

"Because you can't stand the nostalgic and extravagant behavior of the people of Cainhurst, who think they are superior, you left your hometown and came here."

German said to Maria, whose chest was heaving violently.

"This is indeed what you would do - shoot me."

As a hunter in Yharnam, it is rare for Maria to be so emotional.

But Geman's expression and tone are even stranger.

He looked at Maria not like he was looking at a person, but more like an old man who missed the past, telling stories and expressing his feelings in front of a photo in the past.

This kind of behavior is not inexplicable.

It's just like the common routine in those clichéd stories.

The young man looked like the previous generation, and then was seen by the friends of the elders. Although the old man was looking at the young man when he expressed his feelings, the feelings and memories were actually said to the elders of the young man.

But now it's different.

What Gehman said was exactly Maria's past and character.

Maria was standing in front of him, and she had just raised her hand and shot him in the midst of intense emotional fluctuations.

This so-called "nostalgia and aftertaste" tasted long and heavy like a genuine old wine that had been collected for many years. But where did this come from?

Lan En was silent.

But Maria and Adeline behaved more normally. They seemed to be completely unable to understand Gehman's emotions.

Although Maria's inner spirit was now broken, she used the characteristic indifference of Yharnam hunters to hide herself.

She smoothly retracted the precision rifle behind her, and then with a "swoosh" sound! [Falling Leaves] was unsheathed!

[Acceleration] was activated, and Maria's fluttering one-shoulder cloak suddenly made her disappear like a black smoke.

When she appeared again, she was already next to Gehman's wheelchair.

But the cold and dark slender blade, under Maria's unbelievable look, just passed through the position where Gehman's body was.

But it was no different from the mercury bullet before.

The blade was across Gehman's body, and the position should have been directly stabbed from the ribs to the heart and lungs! But now it seemed to be inserted in the mist, weak and powerless.

Gehman himself did not even look up, as if he had no feeling at all.

Maria was so shocked that she immediately pulled away.

But looking at the cold eyes of the female hunter and the posture of holding the knife, it seems that she wants to use the method of the blood noble.

The method of attaching blood to the blade.

"Cainhurst's blood knife is indeed very powerful." But before Maria was about to stab him, Gehman spoke calmly. "But you are just the remnants of the past, the remaining illusions."

"Illusions? You mean us?" Maria paused and asked coldly. "You look like an illusion."

"Is this the new technology to cure those scums of the church? Your real body is not here?"

But Geman ignored Maria, and just smiled at Lan En, who had been silent since just now, with an old voice.

"The people in the nightmare thought that the people who entered the nightmare were illusions. Isn't it ironic?"

"You." Maria frowned, "What are you talking about?!"

"Okay." Geman ignored Maria's question at all, and now he just spoke to Lan En in an old and slow manner. "It's normal for people to want to recall the past when they are old. I also have plenty of time and opportunities, but what about you, the evil guest who broke into this garden?"

"Thanks to your sharpness and actions, this nightmare cursed by the son of God who died suddenly is about to collapse."

"People like me can come and go freely, but what about you? A foreigner who doesn't even have a drop of Yharnam blood on his body? How should you leave?"

German's voice was unhurried after seeing many storms, and under this unhurried, Lan En vaguely heard a hint of persuasion.

Finally, after a long silence, Lan En's boots stepped on a thin layer of waves and walked onto the beach.

"Actually, you killed the orphan of Kos, right?"

He did not answer German's previous question, but asked back.

"The fatal wound on the body was not a sword wound."

"Yes, it was not." German admitted it very readily, as if this question was not worth hiding or avoiding.

The old man's mouth under the shadow of the brim of his hat laughed.

"The person who made the last blow will bear the heaviest and most direct sin and curse."

"It was me who made the last blow and killed the orphan of Kos. But unfortunately, even if I gave the chance of the last blow to Ludwig every time here, the curse still did not let me go."

As he said this, German waved his arm, which was originally on the armrest of the wheelchair, to the side.

Suddenly, a distorted black smoke with a roughly visible human face rose from the body of Kos lying on the beach.

The black smoke was distorted and slender, and the human face was also blurred.

But the perceptive Lan En and Maria, who was already familiar with Geman, could immediately feel that the black smoke was Geman.

Or rather, part of Geman's soul.

Because he was the one who directly killed the Son of God, part of his soul was firmly trapped next to the corpse and could not be redeemed.

And Geman was right next to the part of his soul that was cursed, twisted, and even howling to the sky in the state of black smoke, but his face seemed calm and didn't care about anything.

It made people feel cold.

"Ludwig's last blow in the nightmare can help me share some of the burden, but that's all. Haven't you seen the blade?"

Only when he said this did a flash of sadness appear on German's face.

"Hehe, that orphan. He won't let me go no matter what."

"You don't look like you need Him to 'let you go'."

Lan En smiled coldly and said to German.

"Hehe, whatever you say, but the time is almost up." As if he didn't care about Lan En's sarcasm at all, German just turned around and looked behind him, saying it lightly.

But in German's relaxed tone, whether it was Lan En, Maria, or Adeline, their faces became serious.

Because a surge of sleepiness suddenly appeared in their minds for no reason.

The nightmare is about to end.

Lan En realized this immediately.

But Maria and Adeline, who still didn't understand what was going on, pressed their heads desperately to prevent themselves from succumbing to the sudden sleepiness.

Because along with the sleepiness, there was also a deep panic in their hearts.

This panic and sleepiness are also unknown, but it is inexplicably strong.

It seems that as long as they close their eyes in obedience to sleepiness, their safety, life, and even the whole world will disappear!

If Maria and Adeline still live their normal lives in the nightmare, they will not feel anything now.

Because how can people in nightmares perceive the nightmare itself?

If they are hunters who are as awake as Simon, they will not feel anything.

Because awake hunters know that they will eventually wake up in the next dream.

But now, the two of them have been dragged to the center of the dream by Lan En's actions.

In a state of being about to wake up but not yet awake.

They feel that there will be a huge change next, but there is no way to get out of it, so they will burst out with great fear.

In this sudden and intense sleepiness, Lan En shook his head, trying to hold up his eyelids, refusing to let them close.

At the same time, Mentos projected dazzling and colorful graphics on his retina, stimulating his nerve activity.

And behind the light and shadow projected by the biochemical intelligent brain, Geman stretched out an arm on the armrest of the wheelchair to Lan En.

"Last chance, stranger."

Under the shadow of the brim of the top hat, the corner of the old man's mouth showed a hint of interest.

Silently, Geman used the nail of his thumb to cut the tip of his index finger, and blood dripped from the fingertip.

"Just accept a drop of Yharnam blood, just this one drop, and you will be a proper Yharnam person."

"It can take you away from this nightmare that is about to collapse."

"What do you think?"

Geman's tone was like a businessman who occupied the seller's market.

But Lan En, in the sleepiness of his eyelids fighting, still smiled at him coldly and sarcastically.

"Do you want me to kneel down in front of you and suck your finger, Geman?"

"Injection is the best, but it's okay if you want to eat it." The old hunter smiled indifferently in the face of ridicule. "If you don't want to use the blood of an old and ugly old man like me, their blood is fine."

"The blood flowing in those two snow-white and delicate necks is high-quality blood. The blood of Yharnam."

As he spoke, Geman tilted his top hat towards Maria and Adeline, who were already sleepy and a little unstable.

Lan En did not respond, and the scene fell into silence for a while.

Only the sound of the waves echoed around.

"Listen to what you are saying." The cold and sarcastic smile on Lan En's face gradually disappeared, and now he just looked at the old man in the wheelchair expressionlessly. "Have you ever really cared about your students?"

Maria, who was about to collapse on the ground due to sleepiness, tried hard to raise her head and look at her mentor.

But Lan En saw that the old man sitting in the wheelchair only twitched slightly under the shadow of the brim of his hat for a moment.

Then, there was a calm.

The old suit jacket rubbed against the wooden armrest of the wheelchair, and Geman retracted his outstretched hand.

"It seems that you don't want this last gift and opportunity. Outsiders are not bad."

As if he didn't take Lan En's question into his ears at all, Geman said calmly.

"Then, you will drown in this collapsed nightmare. Don't break into my garden again."

The figure of the wheelchair and the old man slowly faded and disappeared in front of the three people, just like the afterimage in a dream.