Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 542 Dream

"1839/04/25".

“I think I have some kind of illness that causes drowsiness. I don’t know why, but it feels like just a few minutes ago I was in the law enforcement office discussing ‘curses’ with them, and then suddenly I found myself lying in bed at home.”

“My father said that Rebecca brought me back in the middle of the night when I was unconscious.”

"How awful! He wouldn't even bother to explain exactly how Rebecca was holding me, and then he just went back to his room to sleep!"

"The good news is that no matter what position she's in, she definitely hugged me, right?"

"It's done by hugging, right?"

"Does that mean that next time I pretend to be asleep or faint, I can experience it fully awake...wow~"

"Should I go to the hospital for a checkup to see what's causing this excessive sleepiness?"

“It’s really strange. I remember it very clearly. Not long ago, I was discussing curses like ‘mouth ulcers’ with Milo, and then it just stopped abruptly.”

"Oh right, there's also 'Tyrion's Despair' and 'Quentin Terminator.' That guy always comes up with some completely new words that I've never heard of before, but I guess he's improved. Anyway, it's better than that Louis XVI's Pleasure Gate. Ugh, my head still throbs every time I think of that lousy name. I guess I really need to go to the hospital for a checkup..."

"Oh my! There's something even more exciting, how could I forget!"

"I fought alongside Rebecca! It was incredible. I didn't even have time to fire a few shots, and she took care of all the bad guys all by herself. Tsk tsk, Chief Inspector Rebecca's speed, strength, and um, her ass..."

"It's a pity that all of this happened in a dream."

"But I don't understand why I still saw Milo in my dream, as well as Yan, and other people I've never met before."

“Those strange strangers in black cloaks and hats, and many others who were hiding far away and whose faces were obscured, didn’t seem to be good people.”

"Hey, there seem to be some really ugly monsters too. These are the ugliest creatures I've ever seen in my dreams, even uglier than those big, fleshy-winged things I dreamed about before. And those monsters seem... seem to be engaging in some kind of group mating..."

"How strange, why would I dream about something like this? Why can't I ever have a dream like this, where I'm alone with my dear Commander Rebecca in the dressing room, or maybe in the bathtub? Hehe, so erotic..."

"Speaking of eroticism, I actually saw an erotic older sister in that strange dream."

"I'm sorry, Rebecca, but that older sister is truly the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. She was only wearing a thin veil and nothing else!"

"And she wasn't wearing shoes! Ah—it felt like she was stepping on me. I'm so envious of the dirt and sand on the cemetery..."

"How can she be so beautiful..."

"Why are her legs so long and her breasts so big?"

"Then, then she was torn apart by Milo. Yes, it sounds absurd, but that's exactly what happened in the dream. Milo tore her apart from her lower abdomen with his hands. He seemed to pull out something, but I didn't dare to watch anymore."

"I don't really understand why I would have such a dream. Is it some kind of psychological suggestion?"

"Moreover, my dreams are usually not in Nanwei City, but this time they are in the suburbs of Nanwei City, and there are so many familiar faces. It's a bit too abnormal."

……

"No, why did he kill that lewd older sister? Why, why, why?!"

"Do you know how limited my imagination is? I've never imagined such a beautiful woman in my dreams before! The ones I usually dream about aren't even human. It's not easy for me to dream about a sexy older sister! And that bastard tore her in half! Damn it!"

"We have to complain to Emma about this, there's no room for discussion."

"That bastard promised to take me to the pleasure house, but he hasn't kept his word. He's a faithless scoundrel."

"Speaking of which, what has Emma been busy with lately...?"

(Let me think of anything else worth remembering)

(Is that all? It seems like that's all... I feel like I still have so much to say, but I can't even finish writing it on one page.)

(Why isn't it light yet? It's so noisy outside.)

Oh right, I almost forgot!

"There's another dream!"

"besides!"

"It was a dream I had while Rebecca was bringing me back, a dream I had while I was unconscious! Damn it, how could I forget something so important! We agreed to record every dream in detail, how could I forget the content of my dream so carelessly? Was it because the content of the last dream was too intense? Oh, my sexy older sister died so tragically."

(Quickly turn the page and start writing again)
"Another dream during my coma."

"I don't know when I started having frequent dreams, and my sleep problems have become more and more serious."

“But in the past, I could clearly remember everything I saw in my dreams after I woke up. This time was the most special. I almost forgot that the dream existed.”

"And when I finally realized it had actually existed, those bizarre dream experiences began to surface in my mind one by one." "Hmm—actually, I can't be sure whether it was a dream, or just pure imagination, or even a hallucination, but then again, are there really any differences between these three in essence? It doesn't seem like there are, right?"

"Although the content of the second dream was not as bloody as the first dream, and it did not take place in the environment of my memory, the overall content seemed extremely unreal and illusory, but it gave me a more uncomfortable feeling."

"I can't quite describe what that experience was like, but what I felt was malice, darkness, indifference, and cruelty."

"The content of the imagery is absolutely fantastical and absurd (after all, a headless fat man and a talking cat can't possibly be real, right?), but the emotions the imagery evoked in me were so real. I've never felt such genuine darkness and malice in a dream before; it made it hard for me to breathe..."

"Yes, that's right, I finally remember! It was that suffocating feeling that forced me to wake up from my unconscious state!"

"What I saw and heard in my dream felt so unreal, yet the oppressive feeling, as if locked in a sealed box with the space slowly shrinking, was so real and terrifying..."

(The hand holding the pen begins to tremble slightly and uncontrollably)

"At this very moment, as I write these words, my heart is inexplicably racing."

"More and more blurry images are flooding my mind, and I can be 100% sure that all of these chaotic flashbacks are from that dream."

"dusk."

"shadow."

“Collapsed city streets and houses.”

“Various, indescribable ‘creatures,’ perhaps residents of that city, were crying, wailing, and bleeding. Some were roaring and howling like madmen. Among them was an upright creature with hooves and a tail on its lower body, laughing as it pounced on me. I was terrified, but the next second it was swallowed up by a strange light curtain that surged from behind, leaving not even a trace behind.”

“I’m pretty sure that the direction in the distance, which was blocked by buildings, was a harbor, because I had heard seagulls and waves before, and more importantly, I grew up in Nanwei City, so I can remember the smell of the sea breeze.”

"But later, what came from the direction of the harbor was no longer the pleasant music and the cries of seagulls, but a series of muffled sounds that I couldn't imagine what was happening at the source of the sound, as if someone was hitting my back with a wooden hammer."

“I had no way to find out what was going on because the crowd was surging away from the harbor, and they pushed and shoved me into a dead end in the street.”

"Then, it seems someone spotted something in the gray sky."

"Someone started pointing towards the sky and letting out a heart-wrenching scream, a painful, almost frantic scream. He was clearly a man, yet he made a sound even sharper than a woman's. It was hard to imagine what he saw in that blurry cloud."

"But without a doubt, that scream was like a spark that ignited a flame called fear in the pile of uneasy kindling of the crowd, and this flame spread extremely quickly, almost instantly engulfing the entire city, including me."

"Because I also saw something in those gray clouds."

"I don't know if that oppressive feeling was conveyed to me by the endless crying in the streets, or if it arose naturally in my heart. At that moment, I only felt that everyone and every living thing in the entire city and on this land was caught in some kind of painful struggle, as if they were trying their best to resist something. Those astonished faces, the long hair standing on end, and the bizarre and indescribable body movements all seemed to foreshadow the arrival of something terrible."

"Even though I kept telling myself that this was a dream, and as always, I knew I was in a dream, and I shouldn't be enslaved by the emotions in the dream, but..."

(A tear falls onto the page of the diary)
"But it was so real that in an instant, I felt overwhelmed by countless horrified souls."

"But what truly suffocated me was the moment I finally saw through the thick fog and clearly saw the dark shadow hanging in the sky."

"I saw a familiar face."

"But his expression and gaze were so unfamiliar; I had never seen such an expression on his face before."

"Maybe I'm seeing things?"

"Perhaps it's simply a clump of black mist that's constantly changing, with no fixed form, and it's impossible for it to transform into a human face..."

"No, I'm pretty sure it's him."

"Absolutely certain!"

"... "

"But he didn't seem to recognize me."

"Or he didn't even look at the crowd on the ground."

"Maybe that wasn't him at all."

...

"And when I came to my senses from my speculation, I realized that the 'people' who had been ravaging the streets paved with onyx were now gone..."

"They're all staring at me."

...

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(End of this chapter)