What is a Dreamer? 》

The topic of hummingbirds has aroused the minds of many people.

Under this topic, there are many videos, including Garuda's video, which are filmed by different people, in different places, and in different countries.

The only thing that is the same is that they all mention the word 'dreamer'.

And the reason why this topic has attracted the attention of many people is that the owner of that account offered a high bounty for all the information about the dreamer.

The bounty is as high as 1 million Eagle Dollars, and one piece of information is worth 1 Million Eagle Dollars!

Under the huge gimmick, of course, it attracted countless onlookers, and at the same time, it also attracted the attention of some dreamers.

Soon, the first dreamer appeared in the hummingbird and told what had happened to him.

"It was one day more than ten days ago, and I played games all day, lay down and went to sleep...... I don't know how I got into that dream, but it wasn't a beautiful dream......."

"The people in the dream realm are fierce, even more hateful than the enforcers of the Golden Eagle Country, they have bullied me, robbed me of my wealth, and broken my legs! God, I didn't do anything but drink a beautiful lady and shook her hand when I said hello......"

"Savage, ferocious, uncivilized! They are a bunch of savages, God, you don't know what happened to me, the road is full of corpses, wild dogs are eating corpses, murderous ....... everywhere"

"O God, I beg you to save your most devout believer, I haven't closed my eyes for three days, and when I close my eyes, I will dream of that nightmare......"

The appearance of a suspected dreamer quickly resonated with a large number of people, especially when the first person was paid a million, and then the second and third ......

It's just that to the surprise of countless people, this group of dreamers are all extremely miserable, many of them can't even eat, and even died in their dreams.

But even if they die in the dream, they will still dream when they go to sleep, and it will be much worse than the first time.

The appearance of the miserable dreamers who are mixed up is miserable, and at the same time, it also unveils a layer of mystery about the dreamers.

A time ratio of 30:1 to reality, 100% real, and may even carry the power to return, as if only in movies, comics can only appear in the 'dream'.

Let countless people express envy.

How is it that would be the equivalent of extending one's life thirty times and witnessing a completely different world?

What an adventure?

"Straddle the horse and fight the sword like dung, a green shirt and dangerous peaks, accompanied by beauties, stepping on the moon to find incense, such a world, such a world ......."

"Thirty times as long, I can live less than a hundred years, rounded up, that's three thousand years!"

"Curious, a group of 'not white' people can go, why can't this hero go? Ah~~"

"Hate!"

Suddenly, a group of miserable dreamers were sprayed into dogs, and everyone thought that they had wasted such a precious opportunity and wanted to go themselves.

Especially when I went out over the wall, or saw the countless netizens who reprinted it, my eyes were red with jealousy.

A group of 'non-white' goths can get in, they can't get in, there is no way, how can they not beat their chests and feet.

Not to mention the anti-heaven effect that can carry the power to return, nor to mention that sleeping ten days longer than others, just a 100% real 'dream game' that does not affect study and work can make countless people envious, jealous and hateful.

It's a pity that even Daxuan and Golden Eagle, who have such powerful computing power as artificial intelligence, can't deduce what conditions the 'Dream of Kingship' is based on to select the dreamers.

Is it really random?

......

"Whew~"

The slightly turbid air flow flew out of the open gate of the cave like a sword, fluttering and flying out for dozens of meters, condensing and not dispersing.

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, the events that had happened in the world in the last ten days or so had already flowed through his heart, and the voice of the three-hearted blue spirit boy also sounded in due time:

"Mr. Monster, I've been watching you for thirteen days......"

Perhaps because An Qisheng resisted Russell's first suppression, the attitude of these three-hearted blue spirit children towards An Qisheng became more gentle.

"Your aura is getting stronger day by day, and the scope of your influence is getting bigger and bigger, such progress is really enviable."

Three-hearted Blue Lingtong said.

In the past thirteen days, it has been the only one that has witnessed Anchisheng's progress.

It can clearly feel what kind of changes have taken place in An Qisheng's body, this change is not only physical, but also reflects the whole world.

If it was said that ten days ago, An Qisheng's breath was scattered in many regions of the entire planet, now, those countless stars have been connected.

It's like a big net.

If he could fill in all the holes in the 'big net', he would become the uncrowned king of the planet, in the words of the planet.

It is the God-King, God, the God of creation.

Every move can cause changes in the sky, vicissitudes of life, the birth and death of species, and the evolution of organisms.

In the Great Realm of the Hidden Forest, or the Witch God Realm, such a person already has the possibility of being promoted from the 'short-lived species' to the 'immortal species'.

Even, with enough time and opportunity, there is still the possibility of becoming an 'immortal'.

"It's a matter of course, what's there to envy?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He is not as amazing and brilliant as Gu Changfeng, not counting the non-stop deduction in the dream realm day and night, it has already been more than one hundred and fifty years.

With such an achievement, it is indeed not worthy of envy.

Just like picking up money on the ground, it is naturally an enviable thing, and the same money, if you twist steel bars on a construction site exposed to the scorching sun for a month, no one will be envious.

"In the past thirteen days, more than a dozen people have come to look for you, and there have been a lot of phone calls......"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy jumped out, and with a flick of his hand from the air, and as soon as he pulled, he pulled out a 'wave' that was invisible to ordinary people.

Kiss~

With a flick of the Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Child, that 'wave' disappeared into nothingness, and any carrier of information was as familiar to it as its hands and feet:

"I followed your tone, replied to the message, and answered the phone."

Call~

An Qisheng got up slowly, and many pictures flowed in the depths of his eyes:

"The road is a little hasty, but there is no way."

With the dispersion of Qi seeds and the condensation of the planet's magnetic field, his perception of the world has become many times stronger, and he can't hide what is happening in the world from his eyes without leaving home.

The emergence of a new force, for better or worse, will inevitably collide with the old order until it merges, or one of them is eliminated.

This step, he originally planned to do it slowly in ten or twenty years, but unfortunately, Russell launched it ahead of schedule, and the gate of Xenomorphism came, and he had to do it.

But everything has been done, and he naturally has nothing to regret, so he can only control it slowly.

Fortunately, this dreamer is not chosen at random, and he has his own mechanics, and he will not pick out too heinous people.

After a period of turmoil, calm will eventually return.

"At least Russell was suppressed."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy flapped his wings and comforted softly: "Mr. Monster, without you, at this time, the creatures of the entire planet will be pulled into the nightmare and undergo the nightmare legion's baptism of despair again and again. ”

Saved me too.

The Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Child was a little lucky, if An Qisheng failed to resist Russell, it must be in trouble.

"It's too early to say about the crackdown."

An Qisheng only said a word, then grabbed the blue spirit boy casually and stuffed it towards the dream: "A complete dream needs its rules, and all living beings in the dream must follow this rule, just see if you can defeat and suppress the Hydra under the rules." ”

Lan Lingtong was still struggling subconsciously, but when he heard the words 'suppress the hydra', he immediately calmed down and let An Qisheng stuff it into his dream.

Airplanes~

An Qisheng looked sideways, and saw that the 'Statue of Kingship', which was the carrier of the dream, was buzzing incessantly, and seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

The material is too poor, even with the blessing of aura, it is not a simple matter to seal the giant snake.

"Russell."

An Qisheng stretched his arms, only to feel his heart bulging.

In the final analysis, dreams are built on his 'divine flower', and everything that happens in the dream, whether good or bad, is a tempering of his spirit.

Although the consumption is large, the benefits to himself are not small.

In particular, Na Russell, although it was greatly weakened, his divine sense was unprecedentedly strong, and even though it was divided into countless parts and stuffed into the 'Dream of Kingship' for many years, it also caused a great burden on his mind.

If you want to completely suppress it, you need to strike at it in the dream, weaken it little by little, until it is completely suppressed, or destroyed!

......

Huhuhu~

In the endless flood of information, spirit, and images, Russell went with the flow.

Nightmare Rule 1: Follow the rules of the nightmare you are in.

As a descendant of Nightmare Hydra, Russell has no shortage of experience fighting his own kind, and knows this truth deeply.

The collapse of any dream must start with subtleties.

Destroying this dream, which was obviously formed by the convergence of countless short-lived spirits, was already a little unrealistic for him at this time.

Because this world is an extraordinary desert, there is no soil for any transcendent existence, once both sides lose, it is very likely that they will be irreversible, and they can only return to the ancestral land in disgrace.

And this, for any descendant of the Nightmare Hydra, is a path that is more unwilling to choose than death.

Russell spat out the letter, his face a little cold: "I will let you know what a terrible thing it is to pull the descendants of the great nightmare into their dreams. ”

Rumble!

The complicated picture, the long river of spiritual convergence slapped down heavily, and Russell did not make any resistance, allowing him to drown himself.

Trance.

Dark.

Confusion.

Narrow.

Boiling hot.

Suddenly, Russell woke up.

With a slight sense, he frowned, he was stuffed into an extremely weak body, and it was a dead body that was about to rot under the scorching sun!

"Such a means is ridiculous....."

Russell took a deep breath and felt a faint wisp of qi in the hot air of this desert, which made him familiar.

A dream with a transcendent soil?

Russell didn't make any extra movements, looking up into the distance.

It was a boundless desert, with howling winds and yellow sand, without any traces, and there seemed to be nothing that could threaten him.

If the divine will is pulled into the nightmare, there will be no damage in itself, and it will only be weakened by emotional ups and downs in the dream, or even being abused and killed.

He didn't believe that the short-lived species that could construct dreams would not know, but what made him strange was that it seemed, it really didn't.

Even if he stopped for a long time, he didn't wait for anything at all, but was exposed to the scorching sun.

He felt a hint of thirst, and tiredness.....

...............

ps: Push a book of "Initial Evolution" infinite flow peak boss, a book of the comeback boss, cough cough, that's right, the dog is begging for py.

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