Chapter 6: The Dream of Wanting to Eat People
Volume 1 Chapter 6 The Dream of Wanting to Eat People
The dark clouds are over the eternal night, and the truth is always beneath the layers of black, perhaps simple, perhaps complex.
- Yan Xin
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Yan Xin's eyes were puzzled: "Mengqian, hasn't he woken up yet?"
Zhao Mengqian shook his head, also worried: "Not yet, Lord General Politics." β
[Will he become a fallen?
However, if he was forced to wake up, ......] Yan Xin would not be so confident in his own abilities at this time.
If a person who is trapped in a dream world wants to be forcibly awakened, someone can only bring him back and then perform extracorporeal stimulation.
[I can't suppress the Space 1 riot, unless I'm one of its owners!
Thankfully, it's been completely locked down.
But just for a person who has little weight to invite him, it is very likely that he will not be invited]
"My lord, come and take a look. β
Yan Xin received Zhao Mengqian's call and rushed to Ye Lingfei's personal dream rest cabin.
The Personal Dream Rest Pod is made of 100% dream materials and is specifically designed to repair damage caused by dreams.
When Yanxin pushed open the door and entered the room where the pod was placed.
The whole lullaby was pulled into Ye Lingfei's dream.
The place where the slight damage caused by the soothing dream is called a lullaby.
[Oops, it's a dark dream, I don't know what kind of sequence it is.] Biochemical, supernatural, and dark gods, don't be a mixed world and a plural world, let alone the real world]
Zhao Mengqian was praying at the moment.
The classification of dream worlds is unique to everyone, and everyone may be different.
In terms of the dreams that Zhao Mengqian has experienced, he divides the dream world into darkness, light and reality.
The world in front of Zhao Mengqian was pitch black.
His ears could hear many, many different sounds.
Whining, wailing, crying, shouting...
All slowly poured into Zhao Mengqian's mind, filling there, echoing, like scattered tides.
The power of the tides is regular, stable, and irresistible, while the power of dreams is disordered and difficult to calm down.
Do you understand?
Zhao Mengqian walked alone in the dark, step by step, pulled out his legs and stepped forward.
It's like struggling in the mud.
Yan Xin's situation at the moment was very bad, as soon as he was pulled into the dream world, he felt that he was not breathing.
There was a hand, and another, and another, wrapped around his breath, clogging his nostrils, and, moreover, sealing off most of his senses.
The invisible hand began to press, and he was not able to open his eyes.
"Little envelope, little envelope, come on, send a letter to mom and dad. β
The young Yanxin took over her task.
He jumped all the way, beckoning the thorn pillar to tease the stone beast, and finally reached the destination.
"Recently, the space of the Sin Chew quarantine area"
"Daddy?"
There are no confined personnel at the door.
Yan Xin went in, and he was just a child at this time.
"Daddy?"
"Your letter is here! Mother's, for you. β
Yan Xin shook his little head around.
However, there was no one.
There is only silence, empty rooms, empty fields, empty skies.
There are no decoration details such as furniture, no traces of plants and insects, no splendor of nebulae, only silence.
Yan Xin could hear his ears buzzing, it was the sound of blood flowing in the pipes, there was no heartbeat or breathing.
But he was just a child, and the sound of his heartbeat and breathing was not so important at the moment.
The important thing is the people he is familiar with:
"Dad?..." he didn't dare to say anything.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of the fabric rubbing against him.
The voices were united......
In the end, it was gone, but Yan Xin felt that the air was gradually stagnating.
His eyes were wide open, and there was sparkle and tears in them.
[That, what, what adult, come and save me!]
Then Yan Xin was suddenly startled, and his dream power finally pierced this dream.
The flames suddenly lit up, and thunder rang out in the almost silent space.
"Boom!"
It was like a forest fire, inadvertently, burning the mountain forest.
Yan Xin opened his eyes.
Silent World.
Colorful, extremely saturated colors, high purity and brightness.
It's like a contrasting painting from many years ago.
"A dream within a dream. β
But he didn't dare to blink.
"The nightmare returned. β
The space is too quiet, and my voice is a little unfamiliar at the moment.
He became talkative.
"Zhao Mengqian?" he remembered his companion.
Entering the dream space, no matter the level, they are all companions.
"Don't risk your life to test the waters. Wish. β
Yan Xin tried to open her personal space, but could only see her own weapons.
"So quiet, really?"
"Rub, rub, rub!"
The sound of wading through the muddy water came from a distance and was approaching.
But Yan Xin didn't seem to hear it.
He pulls out his dream weapon: a lantern cannon.
He typed his dream power into it and ignited it.
It flashed and lit up.
The continuous and steady blue flame lit up, making a sound of "Boom~Boom~".
The brightness of the dream world began to decrease slightly.
Zhao Mengqian's eyes couldn't feel anything, but he heard the sound of "Uh~Uh~".
That kind of voice is very familiar,
γLet's take a lookγ
Zhao Mengqian slowly approached there and took out his standard weapon, which was a very old wooden stick wrapped in some cloth soaked in flammable liquid.
He fed in his dream power, and the arm-like stick grew larger, "thud", and burned.
He began to feel a little light of the orchid.
He finally heard his own footsteps.
He felt very strange, the noise in the background had filled his ears, but he could hear the little bit of sound:
"Uh~~"
"Zhao Mengqian?"
He heard someone calling for himself.
Yan Xin was looking in all directions, and he saw a familiar figure approaching in the distance, and he walked very slowly, very slowly.
Then, with a "bang".
The space became brighter, and the lightness that had just begun to decline flattened.
He remembered the features of a standard weapon:
"Wildfires that enhance the light and diminish the sound. β
It is the most indispensable thing in this Star Continent, so the lowest-level general political inspector in the standard weapon will have it, and Zhao Mengqian's root is a family heirloom.
"It also has the effect of reducing the charm of the supernatural. β
He poured his dream power into his ghost lamp and shouted:
"Zhao Mengqian!"
Zhao Mengqian heard it, but he couldn't protect himself, so he could only move slowly.
The closer you get to the front, the more noisy it becomes, accompanied by other sounds.
In the space where the colors collide and are gorgeous, but with strange background sounds, the two are close to each other, and it is believed that they will soon converge.
Ye Lingfei was sleeping, he didn't know that his dream power was rioting, he smiled, and the memories pulled him, running happily.
He could feel the joy, and the power of this dream space softened.
Everyone else under this dream space riot is a foil, and only Ye Lingfei is the absolute controller.
The healing of lullabies is slight and slow, just like when your mother is lulling you to sleep, if there is a strong external stimulus, you still can't sleep.
Therefore, people with particularly strong dream power need to go to the Sleeping Continent, and they can only be transported by spaceship.
"Hula-hu-hu!" came the sound of the wheels dragging .
The power of dreams suddenly intensified.
The others who were confused in the dream suddenly did not dare to move.
"They look like little cuties. β
Dreams are whispering.
"Which one do you think is better to eat first?
I think those two are tastier. β
The three consciousnesses that dominate the dream are communicating.
"No, no, no, the two of us are saying, so cute, how can we not be funny. β
"No, when were you born, it was just the two of us. β
"Because you two are so unpursued, I was born.
You see, how cute they are. β
I want to eat people in a dream.
It can't wait to get started.
"What a dream I have! I'll be ready. β