Chapter 47: The Invaders of the World

Until this moment, Xiao San still didn't want to believe that the product of his dream could bring him as substantial harm as reality, but the fact was right in front of him, so he had to believe it.

"Obviously, the conditions have been met, and after the injury, it is nothing more than medical conditions, what else can there be?" Regarding the result at this time, Xiao San obviously couldn't accept it.

"No, it can't be wrong!" said Xiao San secretly.

He was extremely confident in the theories he had speculated on, and it was the result of repeated arguments.

"Doesn't make sense?" Xiao San fell into deep thought again.

Anyway, whether it's the old man with the flying sword or the monster, it should all belong to the product of his own dream, if you think about it this way, the damage they bring should also be recovered through your own meditation, even if you can't recover it all for a while, it won't be so unstoppable that the bleeding can't be stopped?

After a while, Xiao San suddenly thought of a possibility, "Unless, the old man with the flying sword and the monsters he summoned are not the products of his own head." ”

"It's... In what way, forcibly burrowing into your dreams!?" Xiao San took a deep breath, as if only by understanding it in this way could everything make sense.

According to his thoughts at this time, he first compares his dream to a world, then everything in the dream actually belongs to this world, no matter what it is. And this world is controlled and dominated by his own brain, why can't the damage caused to him by those monsters be recovered, and everything else can be realized through Xiao San's meditation? Even if it may not meet the most precise requirements, at least part of it will be realized.

There is only one explanation, that is, the things that bring harm to him are not the things that his brain portrays in the dream, but through what method he forcibly broke into his dream.

Because they don't belong to this world, they are not restricted from anything, they can do whatever they want, and they can kill the people in their dreams!

Because the first step of the intruder is to cut off the connection between the person in the dream and the physical body, so as to prevent the person in the dream from detecting and breaking free from the dream.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao San seems to feel that everything has become reasonable.

also confirmed his guess, the crippled foot slave was reminding him and Qingying to be careful in the dream, no matter how humble his status is, that human slave can be regarded as a minion of his dream clan, and he will definitely know some things about his dream clan more or less, because of the kindness of the junior at that time, it was also exchanged for the kindness of the human slave.

In fact, this is not a secret, but it is not in the cultivation world, and Xiao San will definitely not know that what his dream clan is best at is killing people in dreams.

Syllable!

The glass counter of the convenience store was smashed by Xiao San, and his fastidious personality prompted him to verify his speculation again.

He picked up one of them, gritted his teeth, and gently slashed his arm, and the blood under his skin came out along the scratches, allowing the blood to merge into a warm current and slowly drip down, and the junior didn't care about it, he

Just carefully sensing these wounds, it seems that this new wound seems to be really different from the pain of the old one, to be honest, it just doesn't hurt so much.

However, this does not prove anything.

Xiao San found the medical box again, and bandaged the wound indiscriminately with three strokes and five divided by two.

Then, he went into meditation again, meditating on the scratch on his arm for a long time.

After a few moments, he lifted the gauze very slowly.

Because, the next answer is no longer about simply solving your own doubts, but raising it to the height of your own safety.

Once his speculation is confirmed now, then the danger he is facing now is like in reality, he will really die!

When the gauze was revealed, Xiao San couldn't help but shudder, and the scene in his eyes had clearly told him the answer!

The new wound on his hand has formed a scar.

How else to prove that it was 100% the ghost of the old man with the flying sword, and what method did the old bastard use to forcibly fall into a dream, trying to kill Xiao San in his dream!

The uncontrollable chill rises to the top of Xiao San's head, if he was careless before, he couldn't find himself in a dream in time, or, after knowing that he was in a dream, he would treat it as a game in a dream, and no longer think about his own safety, what would be the consequences!

No one would think that he would be killed by his own dreams! He thought to himself, even if he was torn to pieces by these monsters, it would be a nightmare.

Fortunately, Xiao San's inquiring personality made him think about some more questions, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and according to the current situation, Xiao San believes that if he really dies in his dreams, there is a chance that things will develop as he expected, or at least become a vegetative person, or worse, brain death!

Fortunately, Xiao San felt that it was not too late to understand, the army of beast corpses behind him had not yet arrived, and there was still time to deal with it.

"Well, it's obvious that with that old man's ability, it's easier and easier to kill him in reality, why spend so much time?"

"Does he want to paint something?" Xiao San was suddenly surprised.

"Forget it, now find a way to solve the group of turtle grandchildren behind you. ”

After all, the crisis was imminent, and he could no longer worry about the safety of his physical body, and besides, the physical body had lost contact with him, and he was like a captive person, imprisoned in his own dreams.

When he was refueling before, Xiao San had a crazy idea, and at that time, he still had some questions that had not been solved, and he was not sure whether he was in reality or a dream at that time, so he still had some concerns at that time.

And now, it is a matter of life and death, no matter how big the worry is, it is no longer a concern.

Moreover, after passing these proofs, Xiao San also figured it out, if he didn't kill these monsters, he was afraid that he would face an endless hunt.

Because, the time in the dream is very vague.

The only way is to fight back!

The familiarity with this world and the acceptance of the conditions deduced by Xiao San are his best weapons.

In just a short time, Xiao San was ready, he nested the car in an inconspicuous corner, then lit a cigarette, and swallowed the clouds.

At this moment, Xiao San is as steady as an old and spicy hunter, not in a hurry at all, as if those prey arrive early and late, and they will arrive sooner or later anyway, but his bait is himself.

Calm down, Xiao San returned to the original question, and it was also the most difficult problem for him to calm down, this was the fact that he didn't want to believe and accept the most, but he had to believe and accept, he crossed over!

Travel to a planet where there is no high technology, only the supremacy of cultivation.

He himself thinks it's ridiculous, it's 10,000 times more ridiculous than when he woke up and won the grand prize of the lottery, shouldn't these plots be in novels, or movies and TV series?

But since things have happened so willfully, Xiao San no longer bothered about how to travel through the past, and when his memory is completely recovered, maybe there will be an answer at that time.

Suddenly, a chaotic running sound could be heard in the distance.

It's the hunters who come.

Or is it that their roles have been reversed, and the prey has become the hunter instead.