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There is no doubt that Meng Fenghua's "fear" potential has been almost exhausted.

Her body was scarred, her clothes were tattered, and her face and bare skin were stained with dark red blood—just like Qin Jilu who was killed by Cold War and Tang Zheng, and the "zombies" who found them and pursued them.

Therefore, when Meng Fenghua opened his eyes, Tang Zheng was in a twelve-point spirit.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not controlled by it!" Meng Fenghua's hoarse voice sounded like a dilapidated organ, with a bit of familiar pleasantness, but it was miserable to listen to.

"Sister......" The little bell flew over, regardless of Meng Fenghua's wound, "You finally woke up, I have been flying with you for a long time, so tired!" ”

Meng Fenghua wanted to show a smile to Meng Fengling, but he couldn't pull the corners of his mouth.

She was too badly injured.

If Tang Zheng hadn't discovered her in time and pulled her out of her inner demons, she would probably be more than lucky now.

"You saved my life again." Meng Fenghua looked at Tang Zheng and said.

"What are you polite to him, he won't even blush." Tang Xiaotang sneered and laughed.

In fact, after seeing Qin Jilu and the other martial artists, Tang Xiaotang also vaguely felt that something might have happened to Meng Fenghua.

Her spirit has always been tense, and it wasn't until Meng Fenghua said normal words that her spirit relaxed, and as soon as she relaxed, she wanted to laugh.

Although they don't know how long they will be trapped in this dream, but. She wanted to laugh, and she laughed.

She smiled. Leng Zhan and Jiang Beiyan also showed a hint of a smile.

Tang Zheng fed Meng Fenghua the pill again. Leaning on her, she asked, "I know you have a lot to say, but let's hear me first." ”

Meng Fenghua nodded weakly.

Tang Zheng told Meng Fenghua all about the situation they fell into a dream, as well as the strange and chaotic places in this dream.

Meng Fenghua's injuries slowly recovered, and listening to Tang Zheng's description, the fire in his eyes flickered and flickered.

"My fear. It's all been pumped out and turned into the energy of this dream? Meng Fenghua felt relaxed, "No wonder, my heart is like water now......"

"As long as you don't have the big four empty." Tang Zheng smiled and said, "It may not be a good thing that a person will not be afraid." ”

Meng Fenghua nodded.

At the moment when she passed out in a coma, in fact, the deepest feeling was not relaxation, but despair.

All fears have disappeared. All that's left is despair, emptiness, and nothing seems to be left in your head......

Until she remembered the little bell that was circling above her head before she fell unconscious!

Yes, she has no fear.

But she still has obsessions!

"If that's the case...... I may have met the master of this dream! Meng Fenghua's words were amazing.

"What?"

"Who is he?"

"Where is he?"

Several questions were smashed towards Meng Fenghua at once.

Meng Fenghua rubbed his temples. Leaning on Tang Zheng, he said, "He is seven feet tall and male." The face is extremely seductive, with long hair reaching to the waist. The hair is white with a few silver strands interspersed...... He told me to give him all my burdens. Then I will come and get my sword. I was in a daze, and I almost got him to do it......"

Tang Zheng listened without speaking.

At the moment, Meng Fenghua is the only one with different information.

Her description is crucial for him to solve this dilemma!

"But just as he was moving my sword, suddenly the sword struck...... When the wind chime was in danger, the bell on her neck rang, and my sword would ring, and then, I don't know where I got the strength, I pulled the sword back. ”

The little bell is her obsession!

Even when she was already unconscious and about to be controlled by the owner of the dream, the ringing of the little bell on her neck, like a morning bell, made her wake up immediately.

"And then, you're awake?" Jiang Buyan asked.

"No, not yet," Meng Fenghua shook his head, "After I pulled the sword back, I couldn't hold it, and that person bewitched me again, saying that the things on my body were too heavy, and he could help me hold it for a while, and then hand it back to me when I recovered." However, I don't believe him! ”

"That's ......" Tang Zheng knew Meng Fenghua's defensiveness, but he had always been very heavy.

"Because, I know what kind of gaze the person deserves to believe, his, not that kind of thing." Meng Fenghua's next sentence almost hit the hearts of all of Tang Zheng and them.

Meng Fenghua also has people who believe!

That is, she was looking up at a few of them now.

"After I refused again, his figure became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared." Meng Fenghua finally finished talking about his experience.

This is an experience that only she has.

The other warriors who had been drained of their fears like her turned out to be completely different from her.

The cold war face sank like water: "There are not many warriors who can keep their hearts with obsession like Fenghua!" ”

Tang Zheng nodded.

Tang Xiaotang asked, "That'...... Master, is there a way now? ”

"Yes." Tang Zheng replied with one word.

They were not prepared to get any positive answers, but when they suddenly heard the word "have", they were stunned for several breaths before realizing that what Tang Zheng said was really the word "yes".

Tang Zheng stretched out three fingers: "Fenghua spelled his obsession and brought out three very critical messages. ”

In the Cold War, they immediately fell into a collective silence.

In Leng Xianyuan's cemetery, they had already seen Tang Zheng's ability to see the subtleties.

Meng Fenghua didn't say much, and the amount of information was actually not much.

However, Tang Zheng read three pieces of information from it, and he also said that it was three "very critical" messages.

"First of all, the creator of the dream is very concerned about his appearance, Fenghua said, he is seven feet tall and his face is extremely tempting, his hair is long to the waist, and his hair is white with a few silver sticks, but normal people should know that Tai Junxiu's appearance, and this outstanding hair color, are very strange - just like how much you like wedding dresses, you will not wear them to go shopping and sell things."

"So?" The Cold War awaited his conclusion.

"Therefore, the owner of this dream must live in isolation, without normal life experience in human society, and he does not feel strange about his appearance according to his aesthetics."

If Leng Chang came to them here, it was estimated that he would shout, Tang Zheng's information was infinitely close to the truth!

"The second point," Tang Zheng continued, "why did he create an independent dream to meet Fenghua?" And also clever words, trying to gain the trust of Fenghua? ”

"Why?" Tang Xiaotang answered casually.

"Because, he is not strong enough, or he needs to save energy. A submissive consciousness is much easier to control than a rebellious consciousness...... Therefore, his clever words should be to reach some kind of contract, if Fenghua agrees, then, she will be controlled, just like those warriors outside. ”

The strength is not enough!

This is indeed a very important piece of information.

Just like a snake swallowing an elephant, in fact, after swallowing it, it will not be able to digest it for a while and a half.

"The third point," Tang Zheng pointed to the weapons on everyone's bodies, "He coveted the weapons of Fenghua several times, which shows that he is very jealous of weapons, not necessarily that weapons can hurt him, but that it may support the act of 'dreaming of weapons', which requires a lot of energy, and he hopes to clear out the weapons that the warriors dream of out of the dream, and replace them with a few fake ones for them to take - just like the one in Qin Jilu's hand!" ”

Jiang Buyan and they had to look at Tang Zheng with a different look.

The first point is the portrait of the dream maker, the second point is the current strength of their enemies, and the third point is simply to find out the weaknesses of the other party!

Strong! There are no other adjectives other than this word.

"So, what do we do now?" Meng Fenghua stood up with the stone wall and asked.

"Hehe......" Tang Zheng also stood up, stretched his waist, and pressed towards Meng Fenghua, "Fight with him...... I'm afraid it's a brain-fighting battle......"

"Huh?" The crowd was puzzled.

Tang Zheng closed his eyes slightly, one game map after another, one game copy after another, those mountains, rivers, jungle shadows, all of them were imagined by him, he seemed to be able to see that the boundary of this dream was constantly expanding with his "dreaming", and the speed was still very fast.

He dreamed by himself, and his mouth was not idle: "What you have seen, or what you have not seen, all weapons, take them out from your backs, the bigger the better, the heavier the better......"

The strength of that dream master is not enough, if it is necessary to extract their fear to maintain the dream realm, then, let this dream realm become bigger and bigger, and his pressure will naturally increase!

And weapons are the most feared of them, assuming that the existence of weapons has caused pressure on his dreams, for Tang Xiaotang, who has not walked much in places, putting more weapons into their dreams can also have the effect of increasing the pressure on the other party!

"Uh, what are you ......" It's just that Tang Xiaotang and the others still don't understand Tang Zheng's method.

"Let's see if we can crush this dream with our brains!" After Tang Zheng finished talking about the three points, he only needed to add this sentence, and it was enough.

Sure enough, everyone immediately understood.

"If I can find the Aurora Warhammer used by my ancestors, my martial arts will definitely go further." The Cold War began in the first place.

"Seven Apertures to the Heavenly Sword ......" Jiang Buyan lowered his head and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Everyone worked hard to open their minds, but it was always a big trouble to overstep logic.

Just when Tang Zheng was still reminiscing and drawing maps, he heard a muttering voice sound: "Ah Zhi said a lot of weapons, Yunlongya Dagger...... Soul Sacrifice Plate...... Voice-grabbing book ...... Quicksand Thorn ......"

That voice, unfortunately, was the sound of the little bell......

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Don't stop the monthly pass, there will be more later! Today, Guoguo broke out, and everyone's monthly pass should also follow the outbreak together! Happy New Year!!!

(To be continued.) )