Chapter Twenty-Eight: Similarity (Please~ The back is very good)

After about a cup of tea, the light on the dream-eating tapir that began to glow gradually subsided, and he slowly got up from the ground, opened his eyes and glanced at the two dream-eating tapirs behind him.

"Chirp... Chirp... Autumn... I... I, I... Yes, speak! ”

"I... I can too! ”

"I... Also! ”

It was the three dream-eating tapirs that absorbed the inexplicable energy from Chen Kun's picture that made the human voice, except for the one in the lead, the other two heads were happy to blossom after discovering that they could also speak, and jumped up in place.

"Be quiet, we're just mastering the human language now, why are we so excited, it's still far from our ultimate goal!?" The Dream Eater Tapir at the head turned its head and reprimanded the other two.

Hearing this reprimand, the other two Dream Eater Tapirs honestly stood firm, drooping their heads and not daring to squeak, it seems that the Dream Eater Tapir headed by them should be a small leader.

Seeing that they were quiet, the Dream Eater Tapir at the head continued to speak: "We are the energy we obtained from Cheng Shansheng, then let's take the surname Cheng for the time being, my name is Cheng Xiange, how about one of you is called Cheng Xiandi, and the other is called Cheng Xianyuan?" ”

The other two Dream Eaters responded in unison: "Good! ”

"Chirp, tweet?"

The Dream Eater Tapir named Cheng Xiange turned around when he heard this, and found that the Dream Eater Tapir led by the side of the God and Demon Era was tilting its head to look at it, and then it looked at the scene of the God and Demon Era, and after a long time, it said: "Don't worry, depending on the situation, you are estimated to be soon!"

After all, the tide of modern dreams is mostly a test of the mind, and it is a dream formulated according to their hidden emotions in the depths of their hearts.

For example, Cheng Shansheng, who is about to fail now, he originally liked to be a killer, and the character in the dream was a ruthless killer, Zhao Youfu was a family man and went out to steal food, which was innocent of death;

Wang Feng is not an innocent person, countless people have died in his hands, and his merits in creating the people are not enough, and if he dies, he will die, but Qian Qiushui's goal is different, a thirteen-year-old girl is not only very filial, but also treats people kindly, this is the first test he faced, kindness!

If he chose to honor his heart at the moment of hesitation, his next task would be much simpler, he only needed to kill all those killers to get the reward, but he didn't, because he knew that it was a dream, so he didn't care and chose to do it, so the test failed.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a spiritual weapon to defend himself, Qian Qiushui's first wave of consciousness attacks would be effective, and Dream Tide would be able to obtain more information about him for the first time to create more realistic dreams, and the process of us being able to speak would be faster.

The consciousness attack didn't work, so he could only change the mode, and changed Qian Qiushui and Qian Xia into killers who hunted killers, because the materials of the dream tide were not enough, so he was lucky to escape, and then the dream tide organized a second test, and the shopkeeper asked him if he wanted to give up, but it was still a test of goodwill.

If he can wake up and kill people is endless, know what it is to let go, and choose to be an ordinary person, he can be regarded as passing the test, but he still doesn't, with the protection of spiritual weapons, the consciousness attack can't work, and the dream space can only choose a subtle way.

Constantly create conflicts, let him keep killing, every time he kills someone, his magic barrier will add a point, and he will fall deeper and deeper in the dream, but the magic barrier can only make us reach the point of spitting words, and the rules of the dream will not change once they are set, and if he can't die, he can't let us complete the final stage of transformation.

So don't look at us now, but it's still far from when the real transformation will be completed, unlike you, once they fall into the disadvantage and despair begins to grow, you will be able to gain a steady stream of "human" abilities, and maybe you will surpass us all at once. ”

Cheng Xiange's analysis seems to have played a role, those dream-eating tapirs that have not changed have quieted down, quietly looking at the picture inside the True Nightmare Tower, they don't need to look at the pictures of the six major sects, they have always been the smallest, and they have never taken advantage of the six major sects in history, and their targets have always been only on those scattered people.

"Xiange, what should we do! Cheng Shansheng's current test has reached a stalemate, I think the power of the rules can't kill him, if he is allowed to drag it out to the end, won't we wait in vain! The dream-eating tapir who called Cheng Xianyuan said anxiously, and Cheng Xiandi on the side also nodded frequently.

Cheng Xiange looked at the picture that was no longer growing, and was silent for a long time before saying: "You follow me, you can do whatever I do, I hope it can be done!" ”

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Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye, Chen Kun has been in this world for more than ten years, and he is no longer the young man who only wants to experience the life of a killer, but has become a depressed uncle with a scruffy beard and a bad life.

During this period, he was lost, struggling, reflecting, and trying to change, but he couldn't leave this world, and at a certain time he even almost collapsed, he killed people like crazy, those killers were almost killed by him, and the Qian family was removed from this world because of his own efforts, and became an out-and-out murderer.

He once had an extremely crazy idea, if he killed all the people in this world, he should be able to get out, right? It's just that he didn't take action, not because he couldn't bear it, but because it was unrealistic, how could he kill it all alone?

It's already a great miracle to kill so many people without being caught, and I want to kill all the people, isn't that a fool's dream, he estimates that killing all the people in a town is enough, and he can only wait to recognize the reality, as long as he doesn't die, he can go out until the dream tide is over.

Maybe it's because he knows that this world is fake, or maybe it's because the shopkeeper, the eldest brother and the second sister are dead, or maybe he killed too many people, he lost interest in everything, and borrowed wine all day to drown his sorrows, so he became what he is now.

That night, he came to Forgetting as usual? Bar, get ready for a glass of forgetfulness.

When he was about to have an emotional breakdown and was about to lose his mind, was it Forgetting? Bar's proprietress picked him up, fate may sometimes be such a coincidence, this proprietress not only looks exactly like his real-life friends, but the two have not much different personalities, they both open a bar, and it is even more coincidental that both have the same name, both are called Xu Mojia.

However, Xu Mojia in real life doesn't know how to bartend, but Xu Mojia in the dream can, and it's very powerful, Baiying Shuhua is her specialty, it is a very magical wine, one person can only drink one glass, and different people will have different effects.

Some people call it a thousand sorrows, some people call it bitter wine, some people call it tasteless wine... It has different names in different mouths, and Chen Kun calls it Forget Worry Wine, only when this glass of wine has an effect, he can forget everything, and he doesn't have to think about anything.

But today Xu Mojia didn't tune him as usual, just looked at him quietly, those eyes were like a scanning machine, he subconsciously avoided looking at each other, and said unnaturally: "It's the same old look, a glass of forgetful wine." If he had anything else to fear in this world besides death, it would only be Xu Mojia's eyes, so he didn't dare to ask why he was so abnormal today, he always felt that Xu Mojia's eyes seemed to have a magical magic that could see through his essence.

He still remembers the first time they met, after he killed the last person related to the Qian family, he found that the dream was still not over, and at that moment he lost all his mind, and when he woke up again, he was already forgetting? Bar。

Xu Mojia saw him wake up, and mixed him a cup of Hundred Shadows Shuhua, looking at this Xu Mojia who was exactly the same as in his memory, he didn't hesitate at all, took it and drank it with his head up, and then had a dream, the content of the dream was all the things that had happened since he landed on the Great Archipelago of Ten Thousand Annihilations.

When he woke up again, Xu Mojia looked at him with the kind of eyes that saw through everything just now, and asked inexplicably, "You are not from this world?" ”

Hearing this, he seemed to have been struck by lightning, and stood directly on the spot, since the experience of the dream tide, nothing could be as strong as the horror that this sentence brought him, and when he came back to his senses and wanted to say it tentatively, Xu Mojia had lost interest, as if he had never asked.

In the days that followed, Xu Mojia never mentioned the relevant topic again, nor did he look at him with that kind of look, and he didn't take the initiative to say about it, but when he saw this familiar look again today, he instinctively chose to retreat, and he didn't know why.

"Ah Sheng, how long have we known each other?" Xu Mojia looked at Cheng Shansheng who was evasive, and a sense of loss emerged from her face, but then she covered it up well, holding a bottle of wine, and asked seemingly casually.

Cheng Shansheng didn't dare to look at her directly, so he didn't notice her small movements, but followed her question into a memory, her appearance was too special for him, so he directly told her his real name.

In fact, the two of them haven't talked much, it's basically her bartending, and he drinks a process of getting along, but the two are like confidants who have known each other for a long time, and they can understand each other's thoughts without much communication, which is a feeling that can only be understood but not spoken.

"It's been five years!" Cheng Shansheng looked up at the chandelier overhead, with a look of nostalgia, it turned out that he had been in this world for fifteen years unconsciously, when would the experience of the dream tide end.

"It's been five years, time flies! ~ Your forget-you-forget wine is good, I invite you with this cup today. Xu Mojia pushed the cup of Hundred Shadows Shuhua in front of Cheng Shansheng and sighed.

It's a glass of wine that swirls around the white mist, and there is nothing else to see about it, and in a fashionable place like a bar, its presence is too ordinary to be visually stunning.

Pour a glass of wine with dry ice to achieve this effect, and it's hard to imagine that such an ordinary wine can have such a miraculous effect, which makes people want to stop.

They have known each other for five years, and Cheng Shansheng has drunk this wine for five years, which is strange to say, it is a full five years, even if it is the strongest and strongest wine, it should have some resistance after drinking so much, right? But he didn't, after a glass of forgetful wine, he felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and the people or things in his sight were more and more ghosted.

With a "poof", Cheng Shansheng fell asleep on the bar counter.

Xu Mojia walked out of the bar, dragged out a stool and sat next to Cheng Shansheng, learned his posture and lay on the bar, her eyes stared at him for a moment, and fell into deep thought, and after a while she reached out and slowly approached his neck, and unbuttoned his top two buttons with ease.