After Chen Bufu had prepared all the update work, he finally ordered the Meng Circle to open a channel for players to enter the dream game.

"The player base is still the most important, now there are only one hundred and sixty people, today in addition to these few template settings and achievement system updates, it is better not to expand the map, and the rest of the mental power is used to pull people." Chen Bufu determined in his heart the direction of the use of spiritual power today.

Soon, when the player entered the dream game and began to receive coins to contribute spiritual power, Chen Bujian began his road of pulling people again.

No one knows that when the moon is in the sky, some people will have threads of dreams that are invisible to ordinary people, wandering around and entering other people's dreams.

Twelve people......

Fifty-six people......

One hundred and twenty people......

These dream silk threads traveled in three different provinces and cities, one of which was the dream silk thread, all the way to the east, which was the last stop of Chen Bula's people, Jiangdong......

At night, the night in Jiangdong is misty, and the half moon is in the sky.

Chen did not see the control of the dream silk thread, linking to a newcomer he had chosen.

Dream control, dream link!

At this moment, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically, and the sky changed from midnight to day, but on all these scenes, a layer of foggy fog was shrouded, making it impossible to see the scenery too far away.

"Boom! Boom! Bang......"

As soon as he entered this dream, the roar of artillery fire exploded in Chen Bu's ears.

"A war maniac's dream?"

Chen Bu looked at the scene in front of him a little speechlessly, there were scenes of shelling and explosions everywhere, the owner of the dream realm and several people dressed in army green were all raising their guns to shoot, and the enemy in front of them was ......

Chen Bu looked at the enemy in front of the dream master, revealing a hint of surprise: "Alas? Not a dream of war, but ...... Apocalyptic dreams? ”

Countless zombies and stitching monsters, as well as lickers, kept pouring towards the dream master, killing one wave and another wave, and it seemed that there would never end.

"Everyone, resist! Don't wave, we can win! ”

"After fighting this wave of monsters, we will be able to collect enough evolutionary serum, come on, brothers! Kill these zombies! ”

"I'm going to collect the heads of these lickers and put them in a Tai Chi pattern!"

The owner of the dream was a boy, and he looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old, which was similar to Chen Bu's age at this time, and he was shouting in his mouth while raising his gun to shoot, looking very excited.

However, the dreams of ordinary people are not controlled by their own subjective consciousness, and there will always be unexpected situations......

I don't know if it's the arrival of Chen Bufu, which makes the subconscious spontaneously have a sense of crisis, or if the boy himself is having a nightmare.

"Click......"

The gun is jammed, and everyone's guns are jammed at this moment, which is a very unlikely event that is almost impossible to happen in real life.

"Damn! How so! ”

"Captain, my gun is jamming."

"Captain, my gun is broken too!" Several poker-faced soldiers were clapping their guns and reporting to the dream owner about the accident.

Although the boy is the owner of the dream, his gun is also broken, and he is slapping the barrel of the gun vigorously: "Mine is not good, it must be the corruption of the military quartermaster, who made all our firearms into hands and feet, and replaced them with a batch of inferior ones." These people ...... What a damn one! ”

"Captain, what should I do now, the zombies are about to surround you!"

The boy looked anxious: "On the bayonet, the gun can't work, so use the knife to fight with this group of zombies, kill one and earn one!" Follow me! ”

Seeing this scene, Chen Bu raised his eyebrows, and directly transformed a pair of wings behind his back and flew towards the boy: "Forget it, save your life." ”

It's not that Chen Bushi is nosy, but because Chen Bufu knows that ordinary people dreaming of being injured or dying in their dreams are completely different from dying in Chen Buying's dream game.

When ordinary people die in their dreams, their previous bodies will stay in place and cannot disappear, which will affect the balance of dreams created by the subconscious, and will cause a signal to the subconscious that it is being harmed.

If there is too much of this signal, it can make a lasting impression on the person, making people feel like they are having a nightmare at night, which can lead to a decrease in sleep quality and, worse, a poor mental state the next day.

In the dream game where Chen is missing, the dead body will be decomposed into the most primitive spiritual power, which will not cause a balance damage signal to one's subconscious, but can promote the release of the previously accumulated mental power.

It's like phlebotomy, or donating blood.

The blood in the human body is not all involved in blood circulation, after a certain amount of blood donation, the original deposited blood participates in blood circulation, and then through the body's automatic regulation, so that the blood flow quickly returns to normal, and at the same time, it will also stimulate the body's hematopoietic function and enhance immunity to blood diseases.

The same is true for mental power.

The boy who was still trying to slap the jam gun suddenly felt that his back collar was grabbed, he turned his head and looked at it, and he was immediately stunned: "God...... Sky... Angel? ”

At this time, Chen Bu did not see a pair of white wings behind his back, and his face was wearing a full-coverage golden mask, which did look like an angel.

Soon, Chen Bufu pulled Wu Le and flew to the top floor of a tall building.

As soon as the two landed, the boy suddenly became excited, because this was the first time he had seen the legendary angel up close.

Of course, the boy didn't know that this was in his dream, so he asked vigorously: "My name is Wu Le, I'm glad to meet you, are you Michael or Raphael?" Is your boss God? ”

"Neither."

Chen didn't see the words like gold, and complained in his heart: I'm just afraid that you will die too many times in your dreams, which will affect the spiritual power contributed by the coin.

The boy, who called himself Wu Le, saw that Chen didn't see the man's chest without ups and downs, and asked tentatively: "Are you... Angel...... Mr. Angel? Aren't all angels beautiful...... Are there men in the angels? ”

Chen didn't see how powerful his spiritual power was in the dream, of course he could see where the other party's eyes were just looking, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart: Did he think that all angels were women?

Wu Le: "By the way, can angels fall in love with each other?" Do you still recruit men as angels? ”

Chen didn't see his forehead: This is not Wu Le, but dirty......

Chen didn't see it and ignored this series of questions, like a curious baby with 100,000 questions that he didn't know.

At this moment, Wu Le's dream went wrong again, and the unequaled zombie actually climbed up the tall building, approaching Chen Bu and Wu Le, and the situation was very critical.

"It's... What should I do, angel ......"

Chen Bu glanced at Wu Le and didn't speak, and complained in his heart: I like to make trouble for myself in my dreams so much, I'm about to let the zombies go to the sky......

Chen didn't want to delay the time to pull people anymore, so he raised his foot and kicked Wu Le directly.

Pulling people is so simple and rude!

"Don't... Ah......h

The ground below the tall building revealed a dark hollow, bottomless, and Wu Le's howl stopped abruptly the moment he fell in.........

Subsequently, the scene around Wu Le changed into a white space.

A voice appeared in Wu Le's ear: "Hello, new adventurer, welcome to the sixteenth century." Please follow the guidelines to complete your background. ”

Wu Le was a little surprised: "Who?" Who is an adventurer? Me? ”

Chen Bufu looked at Wu Le, who was creating a game character, and sighed in his heart: Hey, every time I pull someone, I can see strange dreams, I feel ...... I'm a dream adventurer.