Inside, seven players sit in chairs or stand in front of the window, carefully leaning against the curtains to peek out at the rangers.

The player sitting in the chair also sat unsteadily, and his butt moved a hundred times in five minutes, which was a good soft material, but he couldn't feel the softness.

"Does this hypnosis take that long?" [Brawl Eastern Europe] couldn't sit still and got up, drawing the attention of the other three sober players in the room.

The leader of the Fox Country, who was standing by the window and peeking at the outside world, also withdrew his gaze and sensed that something was wrong.

"What was the longest time they've ever been hypnotized in a dream?"

"Time is not necessarily, the more people there are, the more time it takes, but this time it's one-on-one, and it stands to reason that two minutes is enough." [Dou Europe and Eastern Europe] spoke, and he also realized that it was inappropriate.

All three hypnotists are players, and the time rate of dream hypnosis is not the same as the real time flow rate, so it stands to reason that they should wake up, but they don't.

"Things are not the same as we planned, and I suggest reviving them, what do you think?" The leader looked at the three awake players present.

The three players thought for a few seconds, nodded, and agreed with his decision.

"Okay, then I'll wake him up."

The leader of the fox country picked a chair and sat down, his lips moved slightly, and a slight bass voice came out through his throat:

"The wind blows through the cracks of the leaves...... The wheat field rolls like a wave...... Cattle chewing orange stalks...... Call me and take me home......"

The sober player raised an eyebrow, and it sounded like a ballad that summoned something, in Mandarin familiar to the other party.

The ballad was repeated over and over again, and the crowd didn't feel anything, but the hypnotist sitting there did hear the song that summoned them.

But the ballad can't easily break the infinite dream, and the song that summons them is recorded into their brains and breaks several dreams, but the infinite dream also absorbs the ballad and strengthens the dream at the bottom.

The brows of the three hypnotists moved, and after half a minute, their eyebrows fluffed, and their faces were expressionless again.

The leader of the fox country sang for three minutes, and when he saw that the song was useless to them, he stopped releasing the song skill.

"Wake up, outside voices can't wake them up." The leader sighed.

"Then I'll light it." [Dou Europe and Eastern Europe] stepped forward and gently patted [Phantom Night 0] on the cheek with his palm.

With two taps, the phantom's face distorted, as if it was showing signs of awakening.

The slapper stopped slapping, he was afraid of slapping people stupidly.

Forcibly waking up the dream hypnotist is risky, and he doesn't want to make the other party stupid because of it.

It's now in the early stages of the ultimate competition, and it's not yet the period of great infighting, and shooting teammates stupidly is equivalent to losing a high-end combat power in advance.

After waiting for a while, the phantom did not wake up, and his expression returned to normal again.

The beater looks up and asks others if they want to increase their force.

The leader nodded heavily, and gestured with his hand: continue to increase the force.

The beater took a deep breath and explained in a low voice, "Don't blame me, who told you not to wake up." ”

Whether the other party could hear it or not, he increased his strength and slapped the other party's face.

I slapped three times in a row, but I didn't wake up, and I frowned for a second and returned to normal.

He increased his strength again, and there was a snap of his hand, and the slap was so strong that his head hit the ground, and a pale red palm print remained on his face.

But the other party has not woken up yet, lying motionless on the ground, indulging in hypnosis.

The beater couldn't wake up even a few times, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

At this moment, the force of his slap is equivalent to the strength of ordinary people in a fight, and if he increases the force, it is equivalent to the strength of an angry cuckold man who slaps his cheating girlfriend.

He looked at the leader, who was silent, and after five seconds, the other person nodded, and the other two also nodded, telling him to make a bold move.

"How do I feel like I'm a toolman?"

He complained silently, although he didn't want to be a tool, but beating people was what he liked.

raised his hand, his fists clenched violently, and the green tendons were exposed, hideous and terrifying.

He punched the other party in the stomach, and the beater screamed, saliva splashed, and the closed eyelids opened suddenly, and the pupils were empty.

"Ahem, ahem—"

The hypnotist clutched his stomach, screamed and screamed, his legs curled up, his pupils were not focused, he didn't look at anyone, he didn't speak, he just howled, like a dry living corpse.

"It didn't work out."

"Seems stupid."

"I'll try, summon his spirit one more time, and see if he can find himself?" The leader of the fox country stared at the eyes of the other party's beaten, saw the empty eyes, and knew that the other party had not returned to his soul.

A cappella, the hypnotist shows no signs of getting better, it's still so empty.

When I asked him, he couldn't answer anything.

When he was beaten, he didn't know how to fight back, he would only howl hard and cover the place where he was beaten, which was his subconscious self-protection mechanism.

There were still two hypnotists in the room who had not been beaten, and the beaters clenched their fists and looked at the two hypnotists with red eyes, their muscles slightly swollen, and they were still unsatisfied.

"Forget it, let's not move yet, if they don't wake up the day after tomorrow, they will be forced to wake up and sent to the psychiatric department of the hospital."

"Okay."

The four sober people were helpless, and they lost three generals for no reason, and there were even fewer players in the city.

In order to resist the modern forces of the Tomorrow Kingdom, the Fox Kingdom has paid a lot and supported most of the players in the country to the front line.

Of course, other countries also spend a lot of countries to support them, and the Northern Alliance is very determined to resist the country of tomorrow, unlike the countries that were defeated by the country of tomorrow before, they were quickly annexed before they had time to unite, which was too miserable.

It's still the early days of the game, and the disadvantages in the early days don't mean anything, as long as you can withstand the pressure, there are many classic cases of games that turn defeat into victory.

They hope that the group of players who went to Icefield Island can return as soon as possible, threaten Tomorrowland with strategic items, or even take over Tomorrowland, or destroy Tomorrowland, all three outcomes are acceptable.

While the local players in the fox capital were troubled, various countries and countries also launched a collective parade plan for citizens in turn today.

There are quite a few players who are good at hypnosis and fall for tricks and are trapped in a well-planned infinite dream trap.

This infinite dream relies on the powerful ability of the psychedelic mangrove, it has not yet grown to adulthood, but its roots also have a strong hallucinogenic power, with the infinite dream script pre-programmed in the brainwave machine, it is not a problem for a single tree to control more than a thousand people in a few days.

On the eleventh and twelfth days, players noticed that there were more and more people patrolling the streets.

In some countries, violent repression was used to shoot and kill more than 30 citizens who impulsively attacked the police, and the bloody fear overwhelmed the resistance of ordinary citizens, and they were driven back to work.

Not to mention, force repression is indeed the most efficient method at the moment, citizens do not have guns in their hands, and they cannot find channels to make guns or hold guns, citizens cannot resist hot weapons, and are forced to return to daily life.

The player's task now is to stabilize the situation with a procrastination trick until the ruin player returns.

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