Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Perhaps it was the good fortune brought by killing the ape-man, but in the next world, Jiuzhiche encountered a familiar face.

To be precise, it was a familiar figure.

It was a faceless person without facial features, but its physical characteristics were very similar to those of Jiu Zhiche.

Countless zombies were chasing him, and the person next to him cried out in panic, "Jiuzhi-jun, if I get bitten, you...you must kill me! I don't want to turn into a monster!!"

"Okay," the faceless man replied briefly.

The voice is also very similar to mine.

Kujiro understood: in Mukoda Tetsuro's dream, he dreamed of Kujiro, and they were on the run together.

However, Jiuzhi Che's own parameters were too high, and he could not fully appear in Xiangtian's dream.

I never imagined that he would one day have the power to retaliate against such treatment.

When one's own power reaches a certain level, anyone who tries to spy on or mention one's own power will be unable to look directly at them or sense anything.

Jiuzhiche may not have reached that level yet, but the signs are already beginning to emerge.

Well, according to this power system, he's more like an ultimate, bizarre boss, the kind that can't die.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Tetsuro Mukoda let out a short cry and fell to the ground. His leg was gripped tightly by a zombie, leaving a long bloody scratch beneath the claw marks.

"Kujichi Che" looked at him, pulled a small knife from the bag between his legs, and mercilessly slit Mukoda Tetsuro's throat. "As you requested."

"Ho ho ho ho"

He made a few gurgling sounds in his throat, and before the light faded, a glint of green flashed in Mukoda Tetsuro's eyes.

"Jiuzhiche" had already turned and run. After running a few steps, he stopped. His expression could not be seen, but he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Because standing in front of him was Jiu Zhiche.

The next second, his body gradually disintegrated, finally settling on his faceless form.

The real one has arrived; the imposters in the dream world should also disappear.

He was simply following the laws of dreams, accompanying Tetsuro Mukoda through one farce after another.

Jiuzhiche sensed that this "person" had no consciousness; it was merely the operation of dream rules.

If the dream world extends into the real world, then everything in the dream will come true, but he will not, because the rules will collapse if they touch upon Jiuzhiche's true form.

"Uh, uh————"

The joints clicked and clacked as Mukoda Tetsuro, with his legs crossed behind his buttocks, awkwardly straightened up, his mouth and neck crooked, becoming one of the zombies.

Before being killed by humans, they don't know how long they will live, in this state.

Jiuzhiche saw the terrified and struggling soul within Xiangtian's eyes.

In particular, being trapped inside a zombie's body and suffering while still possessing human consciousness is arguably one of the most agonizing punishments.

With a slight thought, Jiuzhi Che appeared the next second, dressed in a cool motorcycle outfit.

She had just been in a dream world where everyone in the world was racing cars.

She was just about to jump to the next world when she received Jiu Zhiche's call.

"Kayako, let's cut this world apart together."

To be on the safe side, Jiuzhiche wanted to work with Kayako, which would also increase Kayako's sense of involvement; she liked the feeling of him agreeing with her.

"Che, the edges of this world... are very wide."

"That's right, he was the initial victim of the Long Dream Curse. He is dead, but his afterimage continues to experience nightmares that are longer and longer in this dream world. Each time he dies, the dream world that restarts expands."

Even now, it's at least dozens of times larger than in the real world.

Normally, the dream world can expand to an infinite size, but this dream world is based on the curse of the long dream, so a natural change has occurred - from virtual to real!

Kayako is also having Kuro explore the edge of the world, and Kuro's feedback so far is: it's very large.

The description is very accurate.

"Che, cutting it seems a bit difficult, can you break it apart?"

Kayako herself didn't care; she just didn't want Jiuzhi Che to get hurt.

Simply put, breaking things up directly is easier and less strenuous, while precise cutting requires more time, effort, and meticulous operation.

Jiuzhi Che shook his head slightly, "It's okay to break it, but it will affect the dream world of normal people."

Sometimes, having a high sense of morality can actually be a bit of a burden.

If someone doesn't eat beef, they'll just ruin it all without batting an eye.

Kayako supported all his decisions, saying, "Then let's slowly cut the world apart."

If anything goes wrong, she will stop immediately to protect Che's safety!

During the time they spent talking, 10 years actually passed in the dream.

From initial resistance and despair to current numbness, Mukoda Tetsuro's journey has actually taken only about two years.

Why can't I die?

Why let him see everything outside his body!

It's so painful not being able to move!

Watching my own body slowly turn into rotting flesh, watching myself driven by instinct to eat... watching myself possibly end up like this forever...

I want to die! I want to die! I want to die! I want to die! I want to die! I want to die! I want to die! I want to die!

He'd accept it if anyone killed him or chopped him to pieces!

Mukoda Tetsuro stared blankly as "himself" picked up his rotting hand from the ground, a strong stench filling his mouth.

He's gotten used to it over the years.

I wonder how Jiuzhi-jun is doing?

Human living space is getting smaller and smaller; I hope he's doing alright.

Just as his body began to stir with the aroma of fresh food, a huge crack appeared in the sky.

The sky, completely and utterly, cracked open.

Tetsuro Mukoda wanted to look at the sky a few more times, but his body had its own ideas. His body was only interested in food and wouldn't even glance at the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the ground was completely upside down—no, the entire world was turned upside down. Then, like a rolling basketball, everyone's perspective was changing rapidly.

Tetsuro Mukoda's lifeless heart suddenly stirred. No, his heart had long since rotted away.

But at that moment, a glimmer of hope did well in him—the hope of dying completely!

The body swayed in the air, and at some point, the world stopped rolling.

His body also fell from a height of 100 meters.

"Bang----"

"Ha, ha, hahahahahaha—"

The whisper traveled from Mukoda Tetsuro's heart all the way to his brain, and then to his hands and feet.

I laughed, it's been so long since I laughed, I laughed so heartily!

He's dead! His body is almost completely shattered; he's definitely going to die!

Suddenly, Mukoda Tetsuro saw Kujiki Tetsu walking towards him.

Yes, he could no longer laugh; the laughter was merely his illusion.

And what about the person in front of you?

Kujiki Tetsuro squatted down and said to Mukoda Tetsuro, who was "spread out" on the ground, "You can leave now."

"OK."

Tetsuro Mukoda replied in this way.

Silent.

"goodbye."

He heard Jiu Zhiche's voice, very soft, yet it seemed to be a response to him.

He said, "Goodbye."

The convulsions gradually stopped, and the world became quiet.

Good.