I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 118 Painter
"What do you know about dreams themselves?"

"Dreams are different from dreams in common sense. Those who can create dreams have extremely high status. It is generally believed that Calamity-level Fallen and high-level Transcendents have the basic conditions to create dreams."

"The rules of the dream are set by its master. Anyone dragged into the dream will be bound by them. Only if one's status is twice that of the dream master can one break the dream at will."

Jonas pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

Helen consciously grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed it outside.

Jonas simply said "turn right" and continued speaking along the lines of Helen's words.

"It is consistent with the common understanding of dreams. Dreams are complex and disordered. Even if the dreamer is an apostle of "order", his dream will still be irrational. In the final analysis, it is because the birth of individual dreams requires the assistance of the original dream. "

"That first and most massive dream?"

"Yes, to whom do you think the original dream belonged."

"There are many speculations in the academic community... maybe it was created by a group consciousness, an ancient apostle, or even a god."

"Although you may not believe it, the original dream belongs to "chaos." Jonas motioned Helen to stop, "This is my hint to you. I believe you don't need me to introduce it to you."

Helen naturally knew the fallen person living in Room 006.

S-4-006, whose real name is unknown and codenamed Painter, is a Calamity-level Fallen who is infected with the evil of "Chaos".

Among the fallen ones in the deep zone, the painter is the one who attracts the most attention.

She is one of the rare Calamity-level Fallen from the Chaos family. According to past cases, Fallen from the Chaos family are extremely unstable and have the highest probability of falling.

The reason is that "chaos" is too bizarre. All the research on "chaos" from ancient times to the present has been repeating the two links of "determining the direction" and "no conclusion".

Eventually, "Chaos" was labeled as "disorder" and "chaos", and everything related to "Chaos" would receive high attention. Even the punishments imposed on its corrupted would be more severe than those of the same level.

This is also the reason why Rowling's father, Baron Garcia, was taken into custody.

Jonas wasn't surprised at all at Helen's shocked expression.

As the adjutant of the Fourth Institute, she naturally knew the files of every Calamity-level Fallen by heart, so she must know the painter's situation.

Anyone would have this expression if they were asked for help from a time bomb like this.

It would be nice if she could just give up like that.

It’s a pity that if that happens, a good director may not come back.

Jonas thought Helen would remain stunned for a while, but he didn't expect her to take action so soon.

She pressed the cell doorbell, trying to contact the painter.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Painter. I am Helen Andrea, the adjutant of the Fourth Institute. I need your help with something important."

The room was very quiet, with no response.

Helen hit a wall. She understood that the painter was rejecting her because there were records of outsiders' contact with her in the painter's files.

There was no response, which meant the painter refused.

In fact, apart from the cardinal who took her in and the powerful man of the kingdom, she had never come into contact with anyone since she became a Fallen.

At least that's what's recorded.

Helen was not going to give up, even though something terrible might happen if she persisted too much, she still refused to give up.

Now this is the only way to wake up Wyatt.

Helen was about to continue negotiating when a white figure suddenly ran to her side.

"Sister Painter, please help Sister Adjutant. She is a very good person. Please."

Ned had been quietly following the two of them since Helen pushed Jonas out of the room because she wanted to know if they had found a way to wake Wyatt up.

Finally, she learned that Helen wanted to seek the help of the painter, but was rejected, so she was unwilling to hide anymore. Ned's request was not met with silence, and the painter's white paint left a line of words on the dark glass.

Let's go back.

The painter still refused to help.

This was the first time that Ned was rejected by the painter. She had never refused before, whether she asked her to look at her paintings or to teach her how to paint. Why did she refuse this time?

Ned was unwilling to give up, and this seemed to be the first time she was willful.

Ned slammed the glass. She didn't want the painter to reject her so hastily.

At least give a reason.

"Sister Painter, everyone wants to wake up the director, he is trapped in a dream!"

Ned's slapping seemed to disperse the black pigment on the inside of the glass.

Ned took a step back in confusion, only to find that the paint was not dispersed by herself, but by the painter himself.

Helen and Jonas were also shocked by the scene before them.

The painter was never seen, and her room was always covered in black paint. Her files also described that she had been sealing herself in a hollow ball made of black paint since she became a Fallen.

Helen swallowed nervously. She saw that the black paint on the inside of the glass was fading to both sides, as if a curtain was being pulled open.

In the center of the room, there was a short-haired girl in a white shirt sitting on a wooden chair, facing the three people.

Her shirt was stained with various colors of paint, which was messy and disorderly, but also had a kind of abstract beauty.

The painter looked to be about the same age as Rowling and Hart, but her empty eyes did not look like what a girl of that age should have.

But when I think about the fact that she is a "Chaos" Calamity-level Fallen, it's not so strange.

The painter lowered her head slightly, raised her empty eyes and looked at the three people, and a line of words made of white paint appeared in the air.

"What's up with him?"

When everyone was silent, Helen stepped forward.

"The director has been drawn into the dream of the Black Dragon King Gustav and is now unable to wake up, so we would like to ask for your help."

"I can't help you."

"Please at least try, we will all assist you."

"Yes, Sister Painter, I have also been in the dream, I...I should be able to help you."

The painter's eyes were all on Ned. No one would feel comfortable being stared at by such empty eyes. In addition, Ned was shy to begin with, so she naturally dodged.

The painter knew her character, but Ned's evasive eyes reminded her of the weird director.

He came to the deep area again that day, caused some noise at Jonas's place, and finally forced his way into the room of every Fallen.

Naturally, he also broke into his room.

He looked at the distorted paintings on the wall and said that these paintings would definitely be sought after by those pretentious collectors. After all, they like to collect some obscure works of art to show off their excellent taste.

The painter didn't know whether he was praising or slandering, but what impressed him most was that he dared to look him directly in the eyes.

A strange man, which is why the painter is willing to save him.

She wanted to see if he would stay away from her like everyone else if she deliberately scared him the next time he came.

"Ned, the color on you looks a little strange, come over here and let me see it, okay?"

Looking at the words floating next to the painter, Helen seemed to see a turning point.

(End of this chapter)