In the vast universe, there are all kinds of strange civilizations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info which strange civilization did not know which strange civilization invented a strange prop.

The Dream Maker can instantly plunge a designated subject within 50 meters into a pre-prepared dream for 5W Justice Points.

Of course, the prop that Su Ye fancied was not this expensive high-tech crystal, but a castrated version of the torture instrument specially invented by another civilization - a one-time nightmare punishment machine, which only costs 50 justice points.

When used on a target within 20 meters, the target will fall into a dream. Nothing will happen to an innocent person in a dream, and a sinful person will become a victim in a dream and experience the victim's pain. For example, a robber will be robbed in a dream, a thief will be stolen many times in a dream, and a murderer will be killed by others in various ways in a dream......

It is worth noting that the people who rob the robber in the dream are the people who the robber once robbed, the people who steal the thief in the dream are also the people who the thief once stole from, and the people who kill the murderer by various means in the dream are also those who are killed by the murderer by various means.

The greater the pain caused to others, the greater the pain experienced in the dream. The feeling in the dream world is remembered by the prisoner when he wakes up, so after this nightmare punishment machine was developed by that civilization, almost all violent crimes disappeared.

The young man felt that this kind of thing could not be used to deal with people like Wang Jinglun, but Wang Jinglun, who was deep in a dream, did not realize the arrival of the crisis at all, and eagerly waited for the appearance of the punisher.

It's very simple, since it is the victim who punishes the offender in turn, then Wang Jinglun, who once molested Zhengtai, thinks that there will be a Zhengtai to molest him. As a well-hidden pedophile pervert, what could be happier than this? Well, that's a group of Zhengtai who came together to molest him, right?

However, when Wang Jinglun saw the punisher appear in front of him with heavy steps, he was instantly dumbfounded. said that the victim punished the offender, and the person who appeared in front of him was indeed the tender and delicious little Zhengtai back then, but why was he three meters tall?

Although his eyes are still so clear and ignorant, his demeanor is still so simple and ignorant, and he still shows reverence when he sees Wang Jinglun, who can explain what the hell is the three-meter-tall Zhengtai?

Well, it's too late to explain! Looking at the tent silently erected under Zhengtai's crotch, Wang Jinglun stood up with every hair on his body, and he didn't even say anything about the scene, turned around and fled.

But how can he escape in the dream? Before Wang Jinglun could take two steps, his immature hand had already grabbed the waist of the associate professor. Before he could resist, he only heard a "bang", and as soon as the second half of his life was cold, his pants were removed by the giant Zhengtai.

There was no foreplay, no lubricating fluid, and the famous singer's "Chrysanthemum Terrace" suddenly reverberated in the dream, and in the bleak music, Wang Jinglun only felt a sharp pain from his chrysanthemum, and couldn't help but scold: "!"

With the movement of the giant Zhengtai, wave after wave of sharp pain hit the associate professor's braincase, I don't know how long it took, Wang Jinglun only felt that Zhengtai behind him suddenly trembled......

Falling to the ground weakly, Wang Jinglun gasped, feeling that life was worse than death at the moment. But the matter is not over yet, and there is a dull sound of footsteps not far away, telling the associate professor, who is in a mess with his lower body, that your nightmare has just begun......

Wang Zhuoer, who had been in the living room for a long time, suddenly heard his father's screams from the bedroom, and hurriedly ran over. When I walked to the door of the bedroom, a foul smell came to my nose, and the concentration was spicy. But the more spicy thing is still to come, when Wang Zhuoer struggled to recover from the stench and reluctantly looked at his father who was screaming, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The father, who had always been gentle and calm, was slumped on the bed weakly at the moment, and the brown marks on the quilt were obviously the source of the strange stench in the room. Wang Jinglun screamed calmly in this stench, exuding his fear at the moment to the surroundings at a very fixed frequency.

In the end, it was his father, Wang Zhuoer gritted his teeth, came to Wang Jinglun's bedside with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to move him from the bed. But when Wang Zhuoer just met Wang Jinglun, the associate professor let out a tremble and let out a frightened scream: "Don't touch me!"

Wang Zhuoer looked confused, what was wrong? The doors and windows were closed well, and he was in a daze in the living room, and no one came in. Could it be that Wang Jinglun's current appearance was caused by a nightmare? Having said that, being able to create such a "tragic" scene in a nightmare makes people feel a trace of respect inexplicably.

The strong man hesitated, but still called the ambulance. The hospital soon gave the results of the examination, and Mr. Wang Jinglun, a respected associate professor of the Department of Mathematics of Tunghai University, was mentally disturbed due to excessive mental pressure, commonly known as mental illness.

This result quickly spread throughout Tunghai University. People who don't know Wang Jinglun as a person sighed with emotion, said "it's a pity" regretfully, and put this matter behind them. And those who had copied papers by Wang Jinglun laughed heartily, "Old guy, you also have today?"

Zhang Shengxue, who was talking to her family on the phone, was slightly stunned after hearing the news, and then hung up the phone in a hurry and immediately called Su Ye.

"Wang Jinglun's matter, are you doing a ghost?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Su Ye's voice was clear and innocent, as if he didn't know anything.

"You really don't know anything?" Zhang Shengxue said with some skepticism.

"What do I know, I know!" The young man immediately heard the trap in Zhang Shengxue's words, and successfully simulated the correct reflection of a melon-eating crowd who knew nothing.

"It seems that you really did it!" Zhang Shengxue said firmly.

"What did I really do!" Su Ye was shocked in his heart and continued to say innocently.

"If it really wasn't you who did it, when I asked you and you didn't know anything, you should be surprised to ask me if Wang Jinglun had suffered retribution!" Zhang Shengxue replied with a heartfelt voice.

Su Ye was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "You have no evidence, whatever you say~"

"You are abusing lynching!" Zhang Shengxue frowned.

"I'm righteous!" replied the boy without guilt.

"The bad guys deserve to be punished by the law!"

"The law exists because of justice, and if justice cannot be upheld, the law is useless!"

At this moment, the student council president and the ordinary boy, both of whom are trying to convince each other with their own worldview. This kind of thing can't say who is right and who is wrong, after all, no one is a roundworm in anyone's stomach.

Su Ye and Zhang Shengxue were silent for a while, and the radio waves of the mobile phone conveyed the persistence contained in each other's silence. Finally, the student president took the lead in retreating, sighed and said, "Next time this kind of thing, please tell me in advance, I can wipe your ass for you......"

"Don't worry, there will never be any evidence that Wang Jinglun's madness has anything to do with me. Su Ye replied confidently.

"Ding! The main quest of Campus Shadow has been completed, and a chance to draw a lottery will be rewarded, and the system upgrade will start now. ”

What the hell is a system upgrade?