In just a few minutes, Kemon builds a new land for the player, with giant snow-capped mountains, long rivers across the land, vast forests, harmless animals, and no cities.

There is already a reinforced concrete city in the big whale, and Kemeng wants to see something different about the city.

If players were given the ability to build, what kind of cities would they build?

Kemon is looking forward to it, but he doesn't have a good idea for the time being.

The ability to distort dreams was stuck at this step, unable to achieve what Ke always wanted.

The needs are too vague and ethereal, the steps to realize the ideas are not specific enough, and they need to be supported by a larger mental force.

Kemon didn't get it for a while, he left the dream world and secretly observed in the form of synaesthesia.

For example, invading a dream is to watch a football game in person, while synaesthesia is watching a live game on a computer at home, so that it will not have a bad effect on them.

Unaware that there is an additional continent on the surface of the sea, players in the belly of the whale are still cautiously groping around the map in an attempt to find the key items for dream interpretation.

The player, "White Milk", looks up at the sky, and the abundant blood vessels are as thick as tree roots, agitating and shrinking, and white points of light swim in the tube, providing light.

The strange tightness in her chest was gone, but for some reason, she instinctively thought that something had happened outside.

No one knows how to get out yet, but everyone knows an alternate way to get out.

If you commit suicide, there is a high probability of being reborn on the surface of the sea, but then you still can't escape the fate of being swallowed back by a big whale.

Now this group of orange star people has read the news and the report released by the Research Bureau, and knows that the big whale likes to swallow the victims on the surface of the sea and send humans into their stomachs.

In the belly of the big whale, there is the urban heritage left by the ancient ancestors, and there may be a key to dream interpretation inside.

The Orange Star people answer the call and walk around the body of the big whale, looking for dream interpreters that they don't know exist.

And on the mainland, there are some new dreamers who have entered the dream world one after another.

They did not fall into the sea, they refreshed to land for the first time.

The dense forest shades the scorching sun, blue lantern flowers bloom everywhere, and the forest is full of fluorescent insects that swim.

"Where is this?"

"Am I playing a game, but I didn't get on the pod?"

"Didn't I sleep in the game before?"

The three of them were confused, not knowing what was going on.

Suddenly, a tired, slightly magnetic voice came from the woods, "This is not a game, this is a nightmare world. Speaking of which, that brother is also bold to sleep without a game pod, do you want to sleep for a few hours? ”

"Who?" The three orange stars turned their heads and shouted.

A man in a black sorcerer's robe stepped out from behind a giant log, and Wright spread his hands: "Like you, I'm a player trapped in a nightmare, but I've set it up to wake up in three hours. ”

Everyone was shocked to hear the man in the black warlock robe say.

"This is the world of nightmares? What about the blue sea? The player "Comoro" said in a soft voice.

She was wearing heavy armor, a sword pinned to her waist, a helmet covering her face, and her image style did not match her voice, and the inside of the heavy armor was supposed to be a young and young girl.

She looked left and right, but she didn't see the sea at all.

"There used to be the sea, but now it's different, it's land." Wright, the player, looked a little haggard, still not coming out of the shadow of death, it took a long time to slow down, and he didn't speak as forcefully as before.

After a while, another human refreshed itself.

At this time, the three players began to believe Wright's words, this should be a nightmare world, otherwise there is no reason for everyone to gather in the same space.

There's no game pod system, there's no exit button, everything is just like in real life.

"Listen, the situation is unknown now, and I don't know if there is any danger here, so let's make some simple weapons by myself now, stay until I wake up from my dream, and go back to reality to read the news of the Research Bureau and see what the experts say." Wright said.

Looking at this haggard, talkative and elegant guy, the suggestion put forward is quite reasonable.

Everyone stopped the commotion, listened to him, made their own improvised weapons for self-defense, and talked about other things later, anyway, they could go back when they woke up.

During this time, people appeared in the forest one after another, all of them new dreamers who did not understand the current situation very well.

The female player Komoro rested her sword on the ground, wearing a helmet, and from time to time someone looked at her heavy armor.

She sat on the ground with her legs folded on the ground in an inverted V-shape, holding her legs in her hands.

"Hello, can you ask, where did you get this equipment?" A man in a T-shirt asked curiously.

Comoro shrunk his legs like a frightened bunny.

After two seconds, she said, "I slept in a fantasy game, and then I slept here, and the equipment is the same over there." ”

The T-shirt man listened and groaned, "Can you bring the game's equipment?" ”

"I can bring it, and I brought the Warlock robe I wore in the game." Wright was also part of the conversation.

"Is the stat increase of that equipment still there?" The T-shirt man hurriedly asked.

The T-shirt man has a luxury account in the virtual game "Xiuxian", dressed in a beautiful outfit, if he can bring it over, wouldn't it be a flight away.

"I don't know." Wright shook his head.

The heavily armored knight girl shook her head, she hadn't even tested it, "I don't know." ”

"If you don't know, then test it, anyway, it's not bothersome." The T-shirt encourages the two to fight.

Anyway, there was nothing to do if they were idle, and the two hesitated for a while and decided to test the attributes of the equipment.

The heavily armored knight girl wielded her long sword and slashed across the trees, cutting the blade into the trees to a depth of ten centimeters.

"Something is wrong." Comoro whispered.

"What's wrong?"

"In the original game, it was easy to chop trees with a knife." Comoro said.

On the other side, Wright whistles with his hand.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no abnormal noise, nothing happened.

"My Warlock Robe can summon an eagle to come over, but there are no eagles flying here, and I guess the skills and attributes that come with the equipment are not brought here." Wright shook his head.

When the T-shirt man heard the result, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

If you can bring it over, it will be so exciting, but unfortunately the dream does not allow it.

The heavily armored knight also felt a pity, but it was a pity that none of these equipment had attributes.

Wright didn't dwell on this, turned to the people in the forest and said, "Everyone be quiet, whoever set a short time to wake up, report to me, and later bring the information I know out to the research institute." ”

Wright was the first to experience the accelerated evolution of the desert on land, and what he knew was so important that it had to be reported to the institute as soon as possible.

"I set a twenty-minute wake-up." Comoros raised his hand weakly.

Eighteen minutes later.

The Orange Star Research Institute updated its information and learned from the player Komoro that the dream world had changed dramatically, and the sea had turned into land.

Researchers around the world are scratching their ears and cheeks, the transmission route of the nightmare disease has not been solved, and the dream world has changed dramatically, which is really a disaster.

On the projection screen, a line of bright red letters kept playing.

It was more than 100,000 people before, but by midnight it had been updated to 980,000 victims.

And 980,000 people are just the number of people who wake up from dreams.

Those who are dreaming, who have been recruited, have not been entered into the statistical system.