Chapter 2: Dream Butterfly Syndrome

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The strong pain came to Lu Le's mind, making him roll around in pain on the bed, and it took a while to relieve his breath, and he shivered and poured a glass of warm water, so that the fear of death slowly calmed down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

That's right, everything that happened before was in Lu Le's dream, but this dream is too realistic, no, it can't be described as realistic, because for Lu Le, this dream is real, and everything in the dream will be fed back to his body, such as the severe pain just now.

Since the first dream four years ago, Lu Le's body has not been intact, and it seems that there is no trauma, but in fact, the pain in the dream has always remained on Lu Le's body, as long as Lu Le is stabbed in the dream, there will be pain in the same place in the real Lu Le, until the wound in the dream heals.

If Lu Le died in a dream, it would be even worse, and the whole person would be weak within half a year. Even doctors in the 22nd century have no way to do this kind of weakness, so they can only believe that Lu Le has a nervous breakdown and needs to be recuperated.

But no matter how you recuperate, it is impossible for people not to sleep. As long as Lu Le enters the dreamland, then he will enter the dream of the Romans besieged by the Northland barbarians in the royal capital, in the dream spent four years as a stranger, experienced the cruel bloody battle of the royal capital, until yesterday the royal capital fell, Lu Le was able to get out of the Romans foreign army.

After getting up and washing, Lu Le carried his briefcase and prepared to go to work, and when he walked to the door, he froze.

In reality, I recall that Lu Le was fired by the company yesterday, of course, because he was often unwell, and no capitalist was willing to keep such a salary thief.

With a sigh, he put down his briefcase and went down for an early meal.

Going downstairs and walking through the community garden, Lu Le lowered his head and thought about his own business, when a dark shadow appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

Lu Le hadn't come back to his senses yet, and a series of instructions had already appeared in the subconscious in his mind.

"Step up, turn sideways to dodge, turn around and slash on the road, and slash the head."

With a slight movement of his body, he began to carry out the plan.

Peng! Still bumped into it, Lu Le smiled bitterly, understanding that he was not in a dream.

When he raised his eyes, he was an extremely sturdy man, holding a large box taller than him with both hands, and his eyes looked at Lu Le slightly annoyed.

"I'm sorry." Lu Le hurriedly gave way.

In the dream of four years of non-stop killing, in order to calm the killing intent in his chest, Lu Le has long imprinted humility into his bones in reality, maintaining respect for people everywhere, and preventing himself from being immersed in the indifference of killing people like mowing grass. What's more, the man was blocked by the box, and the reason why the two collided was also because Lu Le didn't look at the road.

Seeing that Lu Le's attitude was sincere, it didn't seem like it was intentional, so the man nodded, didn't want to say more, and continued to carry the box taller than him through the community garden.

What a big box, Lu Le watched the man leave, guessed what was inside the box, his stomach was already growling, urging Lu Le to walk out of the gate of the community and walk towards the street.

……

"Turn left, step back and flip back."

"Raise your sword to block, step sideways and turn back to slash."

"Raise your sword and slash down, rush over."

Walking through the streets coming and going, looking at the crowd passing by on the opposite side, Lu Le's mind kept flooding with information, and the only gain from the four years of severe pain may be these messages that keep coming to mind.

Lu Le, who has experienced all kinds of cruel battles in his dreams, has already learned this set of swordsmanship familiar with Wang Ting's swordsmanship from a Roman veteran, and if it can be transported in reality, it is more than enough to be a member of the most popular holographic professional team at the moment.

It's a pity that this information can only exist in the mind, just like when you went out and bumped into someone just now, there were instructions in your mind, and Lu Le's body couldn't react at all, so he had to bump into it solidly, and he couldn't even move slightly.

In the past four years, the severe pain and the feeling of weakness after death have completely paralyzed Lu Le's body, not to mention making movements like a martial arts master, even moving like a normal person is already a luxury for Lu Le.

Lu Le ignored the fighting instinct that appeared in his mind, casually walked into a breakfast shop, ordered the flatbread fritters and soy milk that he often eats, and silently considered the way out in the future, although the last job was not Lu Le's hobby, but no matter how he wanted to survive, he would not be embarrassed to go to the government to receive a subsidy.

Unconsciously looked out the window, looked at Lu Le and saw that something was wrong, why were so many people carrying a big box? Or use a cart, or a few people to carry it, this style is just met in the community of the sturdy man to carry. What's going on?

Open the personal terminal and take photos for identification.

Glory of the Gods? New holographic games? But don't you have to get a brand new holographic terminal, right?

Dragging the holographic screen, Lu Le checked the information of "Glory of the Gods". Each holographic window was opened by Lu Le casually and surrounded by Lu Le.

"Little brother is also interested in this epoch-making masterpiece, right?" The diner next to him saw the holographic screen that Lu Le was querying, and interrupted Lu Le's inquiry with a smile.

Lu Le looked up, and a middle-aged man on the left was smiling at him in a friendly way. The man was dressed in a black suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his demeanor was calm and gentle.

Lu Le was secretly curious, the man looked graceful and luxurious, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like the kind of person who was interested in games.

Bowing back to the man, there was no need to hide the truth, Lu Le also replied truthfully: "I'm ashamed to say that I've been riddled with trivial matters recently, and I haven't paid attention to the news in this regard, I haven't heard of it, and I just saw so many people on the street carrying boxes and being curious today." ”

"Oh?" The man was surprised for a moment and smiled slightly, "I thought that this "Gods" was very much expected, but it made the little brother laugh." ”

The man's tone was full of admiration for "Glory of the Gods", which made Lu Le's curiosity also rise.

"Forgive me for not hearing about it, I want to ask sir, this holographic game is nothing more than more and more realistic, how can this "Gods" be epoch-making?" Lu Le's tone was humble, but he was puzzled by the man's admiration.

The man was slightly stunned, but when Lu Le asked this, he raised his eyebrows, smiled extremely elegantly, and replied casually: "It seems that the little brother hasn't watched the news in this regard for a long time." ”

The diners next to him heard the two of them answering each other at this time, and they also smiled a lot, obviously Lu Le's question was slightly interesting.

Lu Le looked at everyone's expressions, and also knew that he had been out of touch with the public in the past few years, so he smiled bitterly in his heart and asked the man: "Please also ask Mr. to solve your doubts." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." The middle-aged man smiled and shook his hand, and said to Lu Le, "Little brother knows that holographic games are in full swing now, and various competitions are in full swing, but they are booming and declining, and I am afraid that from today onwards, I will be eliminated." ”

Lu Le was slightly surprised, holographic games were overwhelming, even people like Lu Le who didn't pay attention knew that they were very popular all over the world, and the man was conclusive and concluded that holographic games were going to be eliminated.

"This Honor of the Gods isn't a holographic game?" After a little thought, Lu Le asked the man.

"Exactly." The middle-aged man smiled and groaned, took a sip of soy milk, and his clothes were incompatible with this breakfast shop, but his demeanor was natural, and his every move made people feel like a spring breeze, and he subconsciously ignored his precious clothes, narrowing the distance between people. At this time, he moistened his throat and explained to Lu Le: "Little brother, do you know about the thought transmission experiment? ”

Lu Le recalled slightly, and replied uncertainly: "It was reported about five years ago, right?" Isn't it proven to be a fraud? ”

The man shook his head with a little regret: "I'm afraid that it was covered up by people with intentions back then, and now the countries have divided the benefits among them." Three months ago, there was a sudden global report that the personal mind transmission terminal would be launched, and a game would be released with it, and this was "Honor of the Gods". ”

"I see."

Lu Le nodded, his eyes inadvertently swept over the holographic screen, but he saw a shocked picture, the trailer of "Glory of the Gods" was playing on the holographic screen, and the scene of the capture of the city flashed in the picture, which was the royal capital of the Roman's Empire that Lu Le was impressed by - Essodar.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Le, who was trying his best to hide the shock in his heart, and there was a trace of inexplicable depth in his eyes, and he asked quietly.

Lu Le smiled reluctantly, and he didn't want to reveal his hidden illness to outsiders, so he said a few words about the truth and falsehood. This sudden impact made him careless and hurriedly checked out and went out.

The man watched Lu Le go out, drank all the soy milk in the bowl, and sat on the seat in a daze, as if he was reminiscing about breakfast, for a long time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Interesting, a person who has been immersed in killing intent for a long time is powerless, and his every move looks like he came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood."

"Do you want to investigate?"

A young man in black had unconsciously sat down beside the man, looked at the direction in which Lu Le had disappeared, and took over the middle-aged man's words.

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time, and spit out a sentence: "Let's let it go first, the purpose of our coming is "Glory of the Gods", don't make extraneous branches." The hoax played by governments five years ago has now left organizations very passive. ”

"In that case, let's keep an eye on the 'streetlights'. As for what you want, it's all here. The young man in black quietly pushed a note to the middle-aged man's desk.

The middle-aged man silently picked up the note, glanced at it, and nodded.

Seeing the man say this, the young man in black immersed himself in concentrating on dealing with the breakfast in front of him, no longer paying attention to the middle-aged man, solved the breakfast in two or three bites, and drank the soy milk in one go.

Then, he put on a peaked cap, put his hands in his black coat, and walked out of the restaurant door with easy steps, disappearing into the crowd.

……

Lu Le, who was in a mess in his heart, returned home

The holographic trailer was replayed by Lu Le over and over again, and the 3 seconds that flashed in the video were slowed down and amplified by Lu Le frame by frame.

The banners, the clothes, and the barbarian language in the killing shouts, if Lu Le was only shocked before, it can now be determined that the trailer clip is the nightmare that Lu Le experienced in his four-year dream - the brutal attack and defense of the royal capital.

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at the familiar royal capital in the picture, even according to the banner, Lu Le could determine which part of these armies belonged to, which made him confused with deep fear.

Could it be that there has been an invisible net monitoring me in the past four years, and my experience has been invisibly manipulated by others? Thinking of this, Lu Le shuddered.

"Is it all fake?"

Lu Le muttered to himself, and began to doubt the memories of the past, and the past slices of life came to mind like a movie, to guess whether it was deliberately controlled by someone, and even as if he was enchanted, he began to deny the coincidences he had in the past few years.

"Dididi!"

Just as Lu Le was thinking wildly, a communication request from his personal terminal came. Retracting his chaotic thoughts, Lu Le brushed across the holographic screen, it was his friend, Ah Yong.

Confirming the connection, a handsome face appeared in front of Lu Le.

"Hey! What's the situation with you! Boss, I've been contacting you for a week, and I've been busy every time, and yesterday I heard Aisha say that you were fired, what the hell are you doing! You can't learn from those people to get a grant for the rest of your life! ”

"Remember my strange illness?" Lu Le didn't answer, and asked Ah Yong directly.

"Dream butterfly?" Ah Yong's good-looking eyebrows furrowed.

Four years ago, like Lu Le, there was a group of people who were suddenly able to experience different worlds in their dreams, and after falling into the dream, they could maintain a dream coherently, and in the end, it didn't happen, except for a few people like Lu Le who did not ask for help from the hospital, most of the others were admitted to a special sanatorium funded by the government, which is said to alleviate the condition, and this strange disease is named Dream Butterfly Disease, which is taken from the meaning of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

"Yes, I just accidentally found the scene in my dream in the new "Gods" trailer."

"Maybe it's a coincidence?" Ah Yong's face showed a trace of solemnity, if it was true, it would mean that Lu Le's dream was artificial, and no matter how bad it was, it must be related to this new game.

"No, I'm 100% sure, no matter how coincidental it is, it can't even be indistinguishable in the details."

Ah Yong thought about it seriously and shook his head.

"It's unlikely that there is an organization secretly manipulating, and there are still a large number of dream butterfly patients in various countries to deal with, so do you have to play with you alone? However, since the game scene is related to your dream, it is better to enter the game to see what the difference will be, and it is best to find out what the relationship between the scene in the game and your dream is related. ”

Lu Le nodded: "I have already ordered the thinking transmission terminal. ”

"I'll try to check the background of the release of "Honor of the Gods", but don't get your hopes up, there are too many mysteries in this release, and who runs this game has not been announced, and there is a death order on it, no one is allowed to access this kind of information, and I don't have permission to check it."

"You can't do it?" Lu Le was slightly surprised, Ah Yong's special team was the sword of Lin'an Mansion, and its authority was extremely high.

Ah Yong shook his head, as if he remembered something, and added: "However, although the secrecy above is very good, at least it reveals an attitude." ”

"Attitude?"

"That's right, an attitude that encourages getting into the game."

……

A secret base in Lin'an Province.

An old man in military uniform is listening to a report from his subordinates.

"Report to the chief, the thinking of all the personnel of the first group has descended, and according to the agreement reached, the exploration mission is being carried out."

The old man nodded, turned his head to the secretary beside him and asked, "What is the situation on this side?" ”

"Report chief, due to the secrecy regulations, so far, according to Skynet surveillance, the people have not doubted the truth, according to the agreement reached by various countries, we still have a two-year security development period, and the truth will be announced in the third year." The male secretary next to him replied.

"Time is running out, the world is changing, and all countries are ready to move. How long will the so-called agreement last? The old man said worriedly, "Two years? I'm afraid that it will be announced by someone with a heart in less than half a year, and we don't have much time to fight. ”

The old man continued to turn his head and ordered his subordinates in the audience: "After the first team comes out, report the results to me as soon as possible, and in addition, notify Lao Wang and a few of them, so that the military region can prepare for all the "Gods". ”

"Yes!" After the man finished saluting, he turned around and walked out of the base office.

"Chief, will it be too big?" After the man left, the secretary asked a little worriedly.

"Just find a reason, just say that it is to cultivate the fighting spirit of the whole army, to carry out in-game training, as long as you can barely say it, you can find a way." The old man said noncommittally.

"Yes." The secretary said with a bitter face, in case it is not done well, there is a business trip, and he is the one who is responsible for it on the party committee.

"Also, is there any movement over there at the Dream Butterfly Sanatorium?"

"Everything is normal, no one has shown signs of supernatural power yet."

The old man nodded, and arranged uneasily: "Let the First Army send two regiments over to guard it, and don't let rats from other countries enter." ”

"Yes!" The secretary replied respectfully and turned to go out.