The scenery outside gradually turned into a country road, and on the dilapidated billboard on the side of the road, there was a big Chinese eleven written on it, and Lin Qihe didn't see it clearly, and the car drove over.

The group got out of the car, surrounded by cliffs and wild grass, and an abandoned factory stood in the middle, the wind blowing by, making a low sound like a wail.

"Are you sure it's here?" Lin Qihe didn't dare to go in at the door, and there was one thing to say, this place was almost exactly the same as the haunted house escape room she had gone to play!

Pan Bai and a few plainclothes people walked in first, leaving her and Zhuo Wenyi to hesitate outside, "Then you wait for us to come out." With that, the figure disappeared into the shadows.

"Forty-second Street, Fifty-Five." Zhuo Wenyi picked up a door number, and looked left and right as if the door number was new.

Lin Qihe saw the old truck on the side of the road, covered with rust, but the license plate number was very new, "10340." She looked at the strange numbers and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Another car stopped on the road, and several burly and capable looking men got out of the car, "Deputy Captain Pan, they've already gone in." "Lin Qi and this signpost are in place.

"Thank you." The man in the lead glanced at Pamper's car and walked into the factory.

Suddenly, a huge metal sound sounded, and as soon as Lin Qihe and He Zhuo heard it, they immediately ran inside.

In the empty factory, the ground is a mess of discarded machines, the top is four or five meters high is an intricate pipeline, and the small windows can't collect enough light at all, Lu Xiu and Pan Bai seem to be in the shadow of the corner.

Lin Qihe and Zhuo Wen slowly moved forward against the wall, Lin Qihe felt that something was wrong the more he walked, this factory building was not big, but she walked close to the door from the side, and she couldn't walk to the end!

She glanced at the window next to her, and her back instantly cooled, and outside the window was a group of buildings, busy traffic, and bright lights above the city.

"This ......," she opened her mouth in disbelief and patted Zhuo Wenyi, "look. ”

Zhuo Wenyi noticed this vision a little earlier than Lin Qihe, and he stood in front of the window, "Still in a dream." He groaned for a long time.

"You!" This sentence made Lin Qihe feel extremely frightened to think about it, "Are you, the real Zhuo Wenyi, or the fake Zhuo Wenyi?" She couldn't help but take a half step back.

Zhuo Wenyi was not as flustered as Lin Qihe, he glanced at Lin Qihe with a cold expression, and then slowly walked to the window and jumped over.

"Zhuo!" Lin Qihe watched Zhuo Wenyi disappear like this, stunned in place, not knowing what to do......

As soon as Zhuo Wen woke up from his dream, he immediately took a deep breath and looked around.

"We've found Fang Qianchu." He raised his eyes and looked at Pan Bo who had walked into the ward.

Lin Qihe and Lu Xiu are gone.

[One layer of dreams will be one less person.] 】

He calmly followed Pan Bai to the parking lot, because of his own reasons, the dream in the dream has long been strange to Zhuo Wenyi, and he is used to it.

He will even train himself to look for information in his dreams that he thinks is useful in order to be more effective at preventing the occurrence of the foretold tragedy.

[Stonepel said that when the only sensory channel connecting with the outside world is closed, people will fall into a deep sleep, and when they are about to fall asleep, they will try to create a similar state, but even in sleep, the thinking person keeps in touch with the outside world, so when stimulated, people will wake up.] Stimuli are divided into extrinsic sensory stimuli; Intrinsic sensory stimulation and intrinsic physiological stimulation and pure psychological stimulation. If you want to wake up, you need stimulation. 】

He looked at the changing streetscape around him, this time the drive was a little shorter than the last one, and the location had changed from a remote place to an urban village in the city.

As soon as he got out of the car, he noticed the price signs at the fruit stand at the intersection: 42.55 and 103.40

He is very sensitive to numbers, so he has noticed it for the third time.

From the first time he heard about 42 degrees Celsius, 103 degrees Fahrenheit, and it is expected to rise to 55 degrees and 40 degrees Fahrenheit in the next half a month, he knew that something was very wrong.

"Let's go." Pan Bai and his party did not force him to join, but turned around and walked quickly into the tube building on the corner of the street, which did not have a high occupancy rate.

[Falling is a kind of stimulation, as long as you fall again, you can get closer to the real world.] 】

Zhuo Wen has always looked around, there are no tall buildings here, and there are no obvious visions, he carefully observes as he walks, as long as he finds something wrong like last time, it is a breakthrough.

The first time was an elevator, the second time was a window, the target was smaller than the first time, what was this time?

Why do you think that the world you live in must be real? 】

A line of blood characters suddenly appeared on the glass on the side of the street, and Zhuo Wenyi walked over quickly, he recognized this blood word, which was Fang Qianchu's handwriting.

[If this is a distress signal, then what is the significance of these numbers?] Telephone number? Number? 】

Zhuo Wenyi suddenly felt dizzy, he sat up from his chair with rapid breathing, and the sound of Weng in his head gradually weakened.

In the ward, Lin Qi and Lu Xiu slept unscrupulously in the position just now, this time Pan Bai did not come in and said that he had found Fang Qianchu, but he took the initiative to walk outside the door and glanced at Pan Bai.

The other party sighed and shook his head, "Still tracking, but...... The situation is not very rosy. ”

This is the real world......

He returned to the ward, Lin Qihe's tone in the dream before made him very concerned, if the three of them experienced the same dream at the same time, then it could be determined that it was Fang Qianchu's doing.

And the only way to wake people up from their dreams is still stimulation.

Brightness is one of the softest forms of stimulation.

Zhuo Wen opened the curtains of the ward one by one, and on a summer afternoon, the scorching sunlight instantly rushed into the room and fell on the eyes of the two.

"Hmm......" Lin Qihe was closest to the window, and she quickly woke up with a displeased face.

She looked around the ward in a daze, and the moment she saw Zhuo Wenyi, her eyes were still full of horror, "You scared me to death." She blinked, stunned, and twisted her thighs vigorously.

"Whew...... Hiss! She bared her teeth in pain, then wiped her eyes, "Wake up, wake up, hey...... Scared the hell out of me. ”

Zhuo Wenyi looked at Lin Qihe's worried appearance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up at an almost negligible angle.

Immediately after, Lu Xiu also slowly opened his eyes, he let out a long sigh and looked left and right, "Huh? Who's going to do it, come on, smack me. ”

Yes, pain is also one of the stimulants.

"Good!" Lin Qihe was still a little dizzy, but she was very willing to serve, and she staggered to Lu Xiu.

Reaching out, he grabbed the defenseless thigh.

The meat on the inner thighs is often the most unbearable, Lin Qihe gradually exerted force on his hand, and that small piece of meat also rotated with her wrist, and the corners of Lin Qihe's mouth began to rise wildly.

The pain that came slowly made Lu Xiu slowly wake up from his dream, "Ah......" His wail gradually became louder, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Lin Qihe's waist with both hands.

Lin Qihe, who was still groggy at the beginning, was pulled like this and fell directly into Lu Xiu's arms.