The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

Zhang Yang is dreaming.

It was so strange that he was dreaming, and he knew he was dreaming.

Whether it was already in the dream dimension he wasn't sure, because he didn't see those dream guardians and his own dream fortress, although the last time the dream fortress was half shattered by Zhang Yang's own soul shock, it stands to reason -

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh, and said a silent tribute to those dream guardians in his heart, in the fourth sequence, these guys who were equivalent to anti-virus hunters were almost alone.

There is gray fog in front, gray fog in the back, and there is also gray fog on the left, but on the right, it seems to be black and white fog.

Zhang Yang patted his head, feeling helpless about the strange thoughts that popped up in his mind, I really don't blame me.

In the depths of his memory, he flipped through and flipped through it, and he didn't know how long it took to find one, no, it was a bamboo slip, which was given to him by the dream spirit captain at the beginning, called 300 self-help strategies for dream survival.

It's amazing, it's obviously a dream, but Zhang Yang really felt out a cold bamboo slip in his hand, and his fingers slid over, and the bamboo slip became slippery and greasy, like a hand that had just been cut off, but this method is too low-level.

Zhang Yang was a little disgusted, but the next moment under his gaze, the woman's hand made of bamboo took root and sprouted, blossomed and released leaves, the flower was a flower that had never been seen before, and the stamens inside swayed with the wind, very beautiful, but if you look closely, well, what about the gray fog around?

The gray fog was gone, replaced by a massive, jade-white building, and a little familiar.

"So, I'm a flower? It's a bad taste. ”

Zhang Yang thought like this, and still disdained these methods in his heart, he was also a mysterious and unknown big guy, well, wait, he looked at a big-eared guy in the sky looking down, due to the difference in volume between the two sides, Zhang Yang took a full second to recognize it, even if it became 10,000 times bigger, the head that was still so handsome was himself.

"Me, looking at me?"

Zhang Yang shuddered, as if something unclear had mixed in—it was another stamen.

"Ahh

Zhang Yang was very exaggerated, and screamed quietly for 0.1 seconds, because at this moment, the situation is really a little weird, because there are seventy or eighty stamens in these petals, but the top of these seventy or eighty stamens is on top of an identical Zhang Yang's head.

And the number of this stamen is still increasing, as long as an oversized Zhang Yang head appears above, that is to say, as long as Zhang Yang outside glances at this petal stamen out of curiosity and carelessness, he will immediately fall into this never-ending curse and become a stamen.

"Day!"

Zhang Yang looked at seventy or eighty of himself, staring at each other with wide eyes, all of them were not too flustered, they were all confident expressions,, don't you think that you can release the soul shock in this situation?

Or is it that you're all fake, and only I am the real one?

No, you won't be fooled, it's not wise to kill each other in this case, even if the other flamboyance is fake, but what if it's true, after all, it's a dream.

The enemy is awesome.

Zhang Yang found out seventeen or eighteen possible traps or routines in a blink of an eye, but almost at the same time, the generous braincase outside still couldn't help but look down at the flowers, so there were more and more stamens in the petals, from dozens to hundreds, to thousands, and in particular, tens of thousands in a blink of an eye.

"Why don't you try soul concussion?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but think, and the other Zhang Yang also showed hesitation on their faces, obviously, everyone's essence is reckless, and the stability of the appearance is just a disguise.

"This kind of publicity is publicized and publicized, there is so much publicity, Zhang Yang will wait for tomorrow, Zhang Yang will admit defeat under the routine of Zhang Yang, boss, accept me as an apprentice!"

This thought flashed through Zhang Yang's mind again, he was now basically determined, he had met the real ghost against the wall, that is, the big guy with the ancient law of annihilation-virus.

The other party didn't make a move, or only made a shot once, and the rest was all he Zhang Xiahui enjoying.

"Thinking consciousness is embodied, it's really awesome!

Zhang Yang shouted, and in an instant, the other Zhang Yang also shouted the same sentence, this is not an echo, not a repeater, not a projection, but all Zhang Yang thought of the key to the problem at this moment.

That is, as long as he keeps thinking nonsense, then every thought will immediately materialize and become a new publicity.

And the new Zhang Yang will continue to think crankily because of the unfamiliarity with the environment, so more Zhang Yang is manifested.

That's faster than asexual reproduction!

And although this is at the dream level, if Zhang Yang can't find out the key, then once this manifestation is infinitely snowballed, his true spirit will probably really collapse.

Don't understand?

In fact, it's just desperately stuffing junk files in your head, and there are always moments of collapse.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang gave himself a code name called Zhang Xiahui.

"I think we can talk now, the calm kind. ”

A strange voice sounded in Zhang Yang's heart, "How about you let me go, I don't interfere with you, everyone is happy?"

Zhang Yang doesn't listen, doesn't watch, doesn't want to, doesn't talk.

"Hehe, that's meaningless, the rules of the game are in me, I can let this game continue at any time, your true spirit is very strong, but you can't bear the accumulation of a billion of yourself. ”

Zhang Yang doesn't listen, doesn't watch, doesn't want to, doesn't talk.

"How long can you last like this? Now that your consciousness has sunk into the dream universe I created, your guards in the dream dimension don't know what happened to you, and outside, the people around you will only think that you are sleeping in retreat, even if you want to start the ship of death, you can't do it, do you have the ability to spend it with me? I have been suppressed three times anyway, and I still care about your little resistance?"

"No, you care!"

All Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and invariably, a roar exploded.

The soul is shaken, and it is not shaken!

"Damn!"

Zhang Yang only heard an angry scolding, and then he completely fainted, so many of his own soul shocks at the same time, although he could rush away from the dream universe of the unknown boss at once, but this was definitely a disaster of killing a hundred enemies and injuring eight thousand himself.

But I do!

Even if he was in a coma, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, rough your uncle, play tricks and tricks on me in Lao Tzu's territory, I have to say that your luck is not good enough.

It's not willful, it's that the soul shock is really like that for him.

Sure enough, in less than half a day, Zhang Yang woke up leisurely, and his spirit was great.

There's no way, his true spirit has long been immune to soul shocks, otherwise Zhang Yang would dare to be so big?

Relatively speaking, what he is really weak is just his body.

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