Chapter 150: [Deep Paranoia Patient] Equals [Dream Maker]?
ps: Okay, thank you Mercury for the masked superman's peace charm, thank you for the peace charm of Yanran Qiaoxi, this book, I'm still dying...... Mom's stomach ache for a few years, I didn't know in my hometown in the past, this year's frequency is more frequent, take to the hospital to check is gallstones, cholecystitis, there are 2.5cm, I don't know what the concept is, the doctor suggested to do a thoracoscopic surgery to cut off the gallbladder, since I was a child, I didn't take injections and medicines, I felt uncomfortable, I took her to hang up anti-inflammatory potions for three days in the past two days, in short, this month, it was too unlucky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
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A few thick books under the arm branded a deep square mark on the arm, and even the ceiling fan above the head could not eliminate the dullness in the air, the dazzling light refraction, the white swaying of the book, somehow made people's heads dizzy, and there were mosquito bites under the dimly lit table, and they couldn't get rid of it.
"Bang bang!"
In the quiet atmosphere, the sound of a few heavy objects falling to the ground, Xia Qixi's sleepiness suddenly ran away, - what's going on?
She looked back, her pupils shrank as a few bloody bodies stimulated, yes, she always felt that something was wrong, shouldn't she explode with Honglin's spatial heart in the mirror world?
How can you sit here unharmed?
Several bloody people on the ground moved, one by one turned over and lay on his back for a moment, supporting his body with one hand, and the sound of urns sounded, "...... Ha, haha, I'll just say how can a scourge like Sister Qixi die so easily? ”
"yes, how can it be so easy to die!" The other bloody man was so tired that his lips clicked up and down twice.
Xia Qixi's whole consciousness slowly returned, thinking of everything in the mirror world, it's so good, her team survived after all.
"Click"
After a strange noise, the projector at the end of the classroom directly shot out a light, and immediately, the figure of an old woman appeared on the white curtain on the blackboard, this time it was not the administrator's room with a pile of copywriting, but a relatively empty and quiet factory, several huge glass jars were full of green liquid, gurgling and bubbling, and many translucent tubes like coral tentacles shook with the bubbles bursting in them.
The old woman had a smile on her face, as if she was in a good mood, and it took a while for the video to start before she retracted her expression, and the little red electronic eyes were particularly terrifying, "Okay, the places left in the classroom are all successfully promoted......"
"As I said before, those who survive this mission can get three priorities." The old woman babbled.
"If you can escape from the mirror world, you have already obtained the [Admission Ticket], and after this class, you will enter your respective examination rooms with the [Admission Ticket], if you pass the test, then you will be free to choose your own mission world in the future...... Congratulations! ”
Xia Qixi noticed that she was making something in her hand, and only after tightening a screw with a screwdriver did she raise her eyes and look at the recording equipment, "I know you are full of questions, and someone will explain it to you later!" ”
The old woman looked at the timer on her wrist, clapped her hands, and looked at the instrument in her hand happily, "Well, it's repaired, the time is exactly ......."
Pulling out a cigarette from the table on one side and lighting it, looking at the micro-expressions of the survivors present through the smoke, Xia Qixi felt that this old woman had looked at many people one by one, but she hadn't looked at her for even a second, and two minutes later, the old woman pressed the cigarette butt, turned a few reels very quickly, and looked at one place, "Let him pass!" ”
When the words fell, the projection equipment stopped running, and the figure of the old woman disappeared from above.
The corners of Xia Qixi's eyes widened, looking at the figure that appeared at the door of the classroom, no more than one meter four tall, with a white and tender bun face, and a watermelon head with bangs, at first glance, it was a crane tail that was particularly easy to bully, but she sniffed a familiar and dangerous smell from this young man......
"Whose heart is it that I burst!" Xia Qixi watched the man stand on the podium, and after writing the two words 'Hong Lin', he blurted out a sentence.
Hong Lin seemed very embarrassed, "It's mine!" ”
"That's a world I imagined when I was hospitalized last year, and it's not complete enough, otherwise you wouldn't have found a flaw so quickly." Hong Lin said this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes looked at the people in the classroom one by one, and his eyes finally stayed on Xia Qixi: "You should have been to our world." ”
"The sky is marshmallows, the ground is chocolate, what a beautiful time, but a year ago, oh no, it should be said that it was two years ago, and our world also ushered in the end of the world, some dead people were resurrected and became card people, and I was injured in a coma during an escape."
"I found that I could construct the world in my dreams, and I constructed a self, which is the me you say I saw, the [Ability Editor] and the [Deep Paranoia] that I bring into the space...... Those were all cast two years ago, and the world that is reflected is the mirror image of the end of our world, and you are really lucky to be alive, otherwise, I may not know how uncomfortable it is. "Hong Lin, no, it should be said that this young man lowered his head.
No one can be so big as to escape from the world he has constructed and have the heart to comfort the initiator.
"Introduce myself, I'm a dream maker for apartment owners - my profession is to build worlds!" Seeing a group of people's eyes widen, his small body took a big step forward and nodded a few times: "That's right, your mission world was all constructed by me." ”
"So, even if you get the [Admission Ticket], you haven't gotten the three priorities yet, so you still choose to offend me?" Hong Lin slammed the lectern, the chalk box was directly shaken down, he took out a white chalk and began to write and draw on the blackboard.
The body of one meter four is like a teenager in the development period, and the writing is naturally not very high, leaning on the lower half of the blackboard, the crooked words are comparable to those of elementary school students, and the exposed identity is enough to make this group of developmental people digest for a long time, and after a few minutes, the detailed sequence on the blackboard is in addition to the structural diagram of the apartment.
The identity of the dream maker is actually very high, the highest is the brain system, the brain system is just a few strokes, and under the brain system is the dream maker, and a name that makes Xia Qixi unable to calm down - Doctor Gene Xia Ningyuan.
Continuing down are some of the rescuers who have obtained the [Wanted] [Hero Badge], and below are the names of some awakened teams, but the other orders are not as eye-catching as Xia Ningyuan's three words in Xia Qixi, she stared at those three words deadly, not knowing what to say.
"My Father...... Will Dr. Xia Ningyuan have time to teach us? With all the strength of her body, she asked this sentence.
If the dream makers who are ranked with Xia Ningyuan can be all, why can't the doctor teach, she has too many questions in her heart to list. (To be continued.) )