Chapter 8: The Man Who Controls Dreams

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm going to... Whining... Uh-huh-oooooo

The sobbing sound was not loud, but it was unusually clear in this black Internet café with only forty or so computers.

A student who surfed the Internet without headphones patted his companion sitting on the left on the shoulder and said, "Hey, what's the sound?" It was as if someone was crying. ”

The companion on the left responded impatiently, "What are you crying, did you hear it wrong...... Hey, really, I think I heard it too, which machine is it a movie or a game, right? ”

"No, there are no speakers on the computer here......" retorted the student who didn't wear headphones.

"Hey, look over there, it's that gangster over there, he's crying." Another student who is surfing the Internet pointed to a sofa seat sitting not far away.

The people around him hurriedly dragged him: "You be quiet!" You want to be blocked by their guys......"

In the discussion of everyone, the already low sobbing sound attracted more and more people's attention, the black Internet café gradually quieted down, many people's eyes were no longer on the computer screen in front of them, almost everyone was looking in the direction of crying intentionally or unintentionally.

Next to the couch seat of the crying voice, the little brother who has been following Wu Ritian feels very embarrassed, what kind of big brother is this, he was so tired that he fell asleep after watching a small movie, and after waking up, he actually cried his sister, this is simply a shame to be thrown to grandma's house, right?

After all, it was his eldest brother, and the younger brother still asked Wu Ritian with a concerned face, "Big brother, why are you crying?" You didn't ...... You okay? ”

"Big brother, are you sick, do you want me to buy some medicine for you?" Another little brother who looked like a thin monkey also hurriedly got up and came to him, and said as if he was courteous.

Wu Ritian raised his head and looked pitiful.

Wu Ritian wiped a handful of tears and snot on his face with his hand, and the disgusting mixed liquid instantly covered half of his face, and a pair of resentful little eyes looked at the two little brothers in front of him, and said sadly: "I, I want to ...... I want Mom! ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

Wu Ritian and the two younger brothers didn't talk loudly, but they could be heard by everyone in the quiet Internet café.

"Puff~Haha......"

When a student close to the Internet heard this, he couldn't hold back his laughter and burst out laughing, which was like clicking on the mouse arrow of the laughter play option.

"Haha...... Such a big person actually wants to find his mother. ”

"Hahaha...... Ha ha! ”

In an instant, the entire Internet café burst into laughter, and the sound of joy filled every corner.

The little brother who looked like a thin monkey waved his small fist and shouted loudly at the surroundings: "Who is laughing, what are you laughing at?" Look for death! I'll see who dares to laugh! ”

"No laughing, no laughing!" The other junior brother shouted with an unhappy face.

Although the two little brothers of Wu Ritian interrupted the scene that had just burst into laughter, the sound of someone snickering could still be heard occasionally in the Internet café, which made the two very helpless.

As the eldest brother, Wu Ritian was still sitting on the sofa, looking sluggish, the two younger brothers looked at each other, exchanged glances, and supported the depressed Wu Ritian with all hands and feet.

You can't stay in an Internet café any longer, and if you stay any longer, you're uncomfortable.

The two younger brothers supported Wu Ritian and fled out of the door of the Internet café without even looking back.

When the three of them went out of the gate, the Internet café once again erupted in joyful laughter and discussion.

"Hahaha, this bastard has such cowardice times."

"Haha, I just saw him sleeping, I don't know what kind of dream he had, and when he woke up, he actually wanted to find his mother."

"Hey, Chen doesn't see, you woke up, you missed a very interesting thing, let me tell you, just now, the one who usually bullied our students on this side of Dongdajie and protected ......" Wang Wanshui saw that Chen didn't see sleeping and woke up, and the chatter broke out again, and he hurriedly talked about the interesting story he had just seen.

Chen Bushi listened to Wang Wanshui's narration with a smile, Wu Ritian's troubles in the Internet café just now were said a lot by Wang Wanshui, but Chen Butian's heart knew better than anyone here what Wu Ritian had experienced......

………… Dividing line of smile............

In the afternoon, after waking up, Wu Ritian's face turned pale and he felt that his body was hollowed out.

Meanwhile, Chen is in the classroom in a math class.

Chen Bufu took out a small notebook and began to calculate the spiritual power obtained this time.

"Well, I didn't lose money at all."

Chen Bu rubbed his chin with his thumb, and the fluffy stubble that the eighteen-year-old had just grown made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, I spent some more mental power to make the Dream Purple Line this time, otherwise it would be impossible to succeed with only that kind of ten-point spiritual power." Chen Bufu thought silently in his heart, and wrote a number in the small notebook on the desk: eighty.

"Because the other party's consciousness is awake, he completely lost twenty-two points of spiritual power when he forcibly pulled into the dream, if he hadn't been concentrating on watching a small movie to let me find a loophole, it is estimated that the loss would have been even greater." Chen Bufu drew a minus sign after the number eighty, wrote down the number twenty-five again, and drew an equal sign to write sixty-five.

"Sixty-five...... No, it's fifty-five, ahem, it's been too long since I've done math with a pen. ”

Chen Bufu crossed out the sixty-five that he had just written and changed it to fifty-five, and wrote down a few records again that no one else could see the meaning: 0.01, 0.02, 0.0002, 58.95, 58.97, twenty-two, thirty-seven......

Of course, these numbers are not meaningless, but their significance is only known to Chen Buying......

Devour Weapon Fragments: Each weapon contributes 0.01 Psychic Power, and the two of them gain a total of 0.02 Psychic Power, increasing the maximum Psychic Power by 0.0002 points.

Devouring Death Fragments: The first time, the eleventh time begins to decrease, each time decreasing by 0.01 points, a total of 58.95 points of mental power are obtained for one hundred deaths, and the upper limit of spiritual power is increased by 0.5895 points.

A total of 58.97 spiritual power was obtained, and after removing the twenty-two points that were completely lost, nearly thirty-seven spiritual power points were earned, and the upper limit of spiritual power was also increased by 0.5897 points.

Looking at the string of numbers on the small notebook, Chen Bufu nodded with satisfaction, this time he used Wu Ritian, a bad guy, to conduct an experiment of devouring spiritual power, which was generally not bad.

After writing these numbers, even if the harvest of this experiment is finished, Chen Bu glanced at the small notebook, and added some meaningless numbers to it, making the already messy digital record more like a random handwriting.

Chen Bushi closed the small notebook and began to listen to the lecture.

"Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you are not afraid to go all over the world, mathematics is commonly used in your life, and it is also commonly used in modern science, and now there are scientists who are studying how to stop global warming, mathematics is also indispensable when they are ......."

To save the world and stop climate warming? To be a hero?

Chen doesn't see and feels how much obligation he has to save the world, Chen doesn't want to be a superhero, he is just a high school student with a little special ability, and this special ability is still in the initial stage of growth.

After all, you can't let Chen disappear to save the world, just drag one or two people to sleep and dream, and hope that this will stop global warming.

Now, global warming is not a problem for Chen Bu to consider, but how to develop his dream space after discovering a way to increase his mental power and increase the upper limit of his spirit.

"Mathematics accounts for 150 points in the college entrance examination, the same total score as Chinese, but the score is better to get, because mathematics is to calculate the answers, there are no complex essay questions, better scores, learn mathematics well and your college entrance examination can ......" The mathematics teacher on the podium is still working hard, and he is vigorously promoting his concept that mathematics is king.

However, Chen Bushi didn't think so, he had experienced a college entrance examination, and he knew that his future didn't need to be put on this kind of thing, if someone asked him what he thought of the college entrance examination, Chen Bushi would say: "College entrance examination, that's it, I'm a man who controls dreams." ”