Half an hour later, Mu Yang stood in front of two faceless people lying on the ground.

The corpse of one faceless man had begun to melt, while the other was not dead, and he was still trying to reach out his hand, as if trying to hook Mu Yang, who was close at hand.

"What do you want to say to me?"

The faceless man still stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Yang.

"Do you understand me?"

"Hee, hee......"

The dying Faceless Man made a sound similar to a laugh. This guy is simply . Without a mouth, I really don't know how it makes such a sound.

It squirmed slowly on the ground, trying to get closer to Muyang in front of it. Although these actions made its wound tear even worse.

Mu Yang seemed to understand what it meant, and took out the little olive from his pocket: "You want this, don't you?" ”

"Hee, hee, hee......" Seeing the little olive in front of him, the dying faceless man sped up his squirming as if he had been injected with a heart booster.

"Which do you want more, kill me or get this little olive?" Mu Yang pushed the small olive forward slightly.

"Hey! Giggle! Giggle! Hee ...... "The faceless man is crazy, obviously the little olive is in front of him, but the other party controls the distance, so that it is always close to touching." It's even more maddening than not being able to get a small olive.

In the next second, the faceless man who was almost crazy suddenly stopped moving. It's dead.

Mu Yang was still holding the little olive and looked at the faceless man in front of him.

"I think there might be a way to verify this little olive."

……

Mu Yang walked to a chemical pond filled with wastewater, and through the turquoise liquid, he saw his face-

Half of his left eye has disappeared, and the straight bridge of his nose is also beginning to disappear under his left eye.

But the strange thing is that there is only one eye left, but Mu Yang's vision is not blocked.

"Is it accompanied by the forgetting of memories, and the facial features on my face will also disappear together?"

"Those faceless people, is that what they are all about?"

He turned around, and a badly injured faceless man was tied to a steel pillar in the industrial area by him, and even though the white bones in his chest were exposed, the faceless man was still roaring wildly, roaring towards Mu Yang.

Mu Yang placed the little olive in front of the faceless man's chin.

"Hey! Giggle! Giggle! Giggle! ”

The faceless man's chin was left with a crystalline thick liquid, like saliva, wetting Mu Yang's fingertips.

Mu Yang said: "Since you want it so much, I'll give it to you." ”

The next moment, he used the steel piece to break the rope that bound the upper body of the faceless man, and gently threw the little olive into the air.

The faceless man subconsciously raised his head, as if looking at the small olive falling from the sky with his eyes.

It reached out and grabbed the little olive, and then, eager to hold it to where it should have been with its mouth. Under Mu Yang's observation, Xiao Olive disappeared in the moment of contact with the faceless man's face.

Something strange but expected happened, and the left eye on the faceless man's face began to grow slowly, like an invisible hand painting on its face. But halfway through, it pauses again.

The Faceless Man had half of his left eye on his face, but he looked even more hideous.

"I lost half of my left eye, and the faceless man grew half of his left eye after eating the little olive......"

"Is there any connection between this?"

"If there are enough little olives, will the Faceless Man be able to grow a full face?"

After completing this experiment, Mu Yang had more doubts in his heart.

After eating the little olive, the left-eyed man became more vicious and tyrannical, and kept roaring silently towards Muyang; As if he wanted to break free from the rope, he jumped up and tore Mu Yang apart.

Mu Yang was outside the safety range, quietly looking at this increasingly tyrannical faceless man.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

……

Nearly ten hours passed.

The faceless man who ate the little olive was still screaming wantonly, without any adverse reactions.

End of experiment.

"I'm really sorry, but you can't enjoy humanitarian treatment."

Mu Yang swung out the steel piece and pierced the heart of the left-eyed man. The experiment ended.

A total of four Faceless have been killed so far, and only two Faceless have left the little olive behind before they die. After consuming one for experiments, Muyang still had one left.

"The faceless man did not cause any adverse reactions after eating the small olives."

"The physiology of faceless people is basically the same as that of humans. Here, the experimental results of the faceless man are of great reference value compared to humans. ”

"If the facial features symbolize self-awareness, the faceless man has a 'left eye' instead after eating the 'dream core'. Does this mean that its sense of self is starting to return? ”

Mu Yang wrote various assumptions on the ground with steel thorns.

"However, I didn't feel the elevation of class on the other side."

"It's also possible that the other party's telekinesis has indeed improved, but because it's too small, I don't feel it."

"Or maybe it's the dream that restricts the fluctuation of mental power."

The experimental template is too narrow. It's just an experiment, and the conclusions reached don't prove anything at all.

Mu Yang used steel spikes to record all his experiences and ideas on the concrete floor. He didn't know how long these words would last in his dreams, and he hoped that if one day he really forgot them completely, someone would be able to see them when they came to the dream.

After doing all this, Mu Yang ate the other dream core at hand.

Take a gamble.

If you succeed, you will not only have the opportunity to use the "moving door" to return to the real world, but also have this world full of dream cores and plug-ins.

The telekinesis who had planted a spell on himself could never have imagined how much wealth he had found for himself.

If it fails, it's just a big deal.

Following the swallowing of the dream core, Mu Yang gradually felt the change in himself.

A meager warm current is spreading with the disappearance of the dream core.

The name of the warm current is called power.

Mu Yang's face showed a slight surprise: Could this really be the dream core that Li Er said?

As if his soul had been sublimated, he did feel the power surging and swelling in his body.

It was like the consciousness roaming in the universe, and it was like the soul being trained in the ocean of truth.

Wonderful.

Mu Yang didn't make any moves. He was afraid that any one of his actions would interrupt this wonderful feeling.

After about half an hour, the surge finally stopped.

"Just let me test it."

He closed his eyes and tried to summon telekinesis in his mind again.