What exactly is true and what is false?

What the eye sees, must be true?

Early the next morning, Zhang Yaoyang opened his eyes and thought silently.

Was everything I felt last night real, or was it just an illusion caused by my low mind?

If it is true, then why did he never leave the ward at all?

And if it's a hallucination, then the nurse who was beaten, the counter that was overturned, and ...... What does the familiar smell of perfume represent......

Zhang Yaoyang's head was a mess.

However, after a night's rest, he was already a little stronger than yesterday at this time, and he almost recalled that it was precisely because of his light enemy that the situation on the line of life and death last night was caused.

Obviously, after he obtained this ability, his mentality began to gradually swell, thinking that he was in control of everything, but the truth slapped him hard.

At this time, he also understood that although pulling the target into his dream could play the other party to death, it did not mean that he could easily cut off the connection between the other party's will and body while the target was still alive.

Killing someone in a dream is as simple as fooling the subconscious mind and telling the target that you are dead, then the subconscious mind will think that it is really dead.

However, once you attack the consciousness line, it is equivalent to telling the opponent's subconscious that I want to kill you, then the two sides will immediately enter the stage of competition between spirit and will, this situation is like a warrior with an automatic rifle, who can knock down the enemy with one shot, but has to unload the weapon and fight hand-to-hand with the opponent.

After all, people's subconscious has a survival instinct, and once it is in danger, they will inevitably resist desperately.

Moreover, the opponent's will is far stronger than his own, just because he occupies the advantage of the system, and there is an attack bonus in the will fight, otherwise, who killed the deer last night, I'm afraid it is not yet known......

Zhang Yaoyang thought about it, but before he could think too much, he felt a splitting headache, and an indescribable feeling of irritability came from his heart, making him unable to concentrate.

In desperation, Zhang Yaoyang had to open the system interface and check his status.

Illusion: 40690.

SAN: 31 (Evil Infected: 10%).

Abilities: Dream Detection (Advanced), Dream Invasion (Advanced), Dream Camouflage (Intermediate), Dream Interference (Intermediate), Dream Distortion (Intermediate), Consciousness Puppet (Elementary).

Illusion: On.

Sure enough, the SAN value is already low......

Wait a minute!

Zhang Yaoyang put his eyes on the SAN value column, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, because he found that there was an extra line of text behind the SAN value.

Evil can infect? What the hell is that?

Zhang Yaoyang wanted to think, but at this time, his head was in chaos, and he forced himself to look away, but he saw that there was also an extra ability in the ability bar again.

Consciousness puppets.

Obviously, this new ability is what I envisioned: the ability to transfer the consciousness I have set up to the other person's body by severing the connection between the target's consciousness and the body, so as to form a personality that is absolutely loyal to oneself.

After all, that ascetic is just an accident, in fact, the will of ordinary people cannot be compared with Zhang Yaoyang, Zhang Yaoyang's SAN value is almost twice that of ordinary people, as long as he chooses the target next time as a person with a weak will, then he can take the other party's body without fail, and put his cultivated consciousness body into their body.

In this way, last night's adventure does not seem to be without its rewards......

……

Two days later.

Xiang Qing drove out of the hospital.

In the past two days, Zhang Yaoyang's SAN value began to calm down rapidly, and now it has returned to the level of 60, although it is still far from the peak of his sanity, but at least it will not be the same as that night.

SAN value represents one's own reason, and if the reason is too low, it will become irritable and irritable, lose control of emotions, and even see various hallucinations, resulting in indescribable mental trauma.

Sitting in the back seat, Xiang Qing drove in the direction of the pharmaceutical factory, Zhang Yaoyang was silent all the way, looking at the scenery outside the window, when the car drove into the suburbs, he even saw an ascetic practicing on the side of the road, next to him, surrounded by a group of pilgrims.

Generally speaking, dervishes are mostly docile and peaceful, but there are also some fierce and fierce armed elements, these dervishes have fought against other sects and British colonial rulers, and because they are not afraid of life and death, they are extremely strong-willed, so they are also brave and formidable to fight.

Obviously, what Zhang Yaoyang met that night was a radical ascetic.

And after the SAN value, there was an extra evil energy infection, but Zhang Yaoyang always couldn't figure it out, was the mental immunity reduced due to the low SAN value? Or is it the curse that the dervishew stabbed into his eyebrows before he died?

Zhang Yaoyang looked at himself in the mirror, and saw that there was a gap in the center of his eyebrows that was faintly invisible to the naked eye.

Yes, there are three dark green tentacles in that gap.

However, unlike what he imagined, these tentacles seemed to exist only in his consciousness, and could not be seen by ordinary people except himself, which made him feel a little relieved, after all, no one wants to become a monster who is not a human or ghost.

These tentacles are the product of pure spirit, but they have the power to contact matter, such as lifting a chair in an illusion before, smashing the counter, this is all the credit of these tentacles, Zhang Yaoyang has tested in the past two days, the tentacles can become bigger and smaller with his mind, up to ten meters long, and when touching things, he can also feel the touch of the tentacles.

In the end, he found that the power of the tentacles was very strong and the speed was also very fast, in Zhang Yaoyang's experiment, these tentacles could lift hundreds of pounds of heavy objects alone, and if they used their tentacles to attack humans, it would almost only take a moment to tear a person to pieces.

Thinking about all this silently, Zhang Yaoyang couldn't help but shake his head, the appearance of the spiritual tentacles, it is difficult to say whether it is a blessing or a curse for him, but at least at least he is now, and he will not easily die in the hands of a few knife-wielding gangsters.

After returning to the factory, the first thing Zhang Yaoyang did was to retire everyone and only take Xiang Qing to a room in the experimental building.

In the room, the dervisheck sat there quietly, like a sculpture, until Zhang Yaoyang appeared, and finally made the other party react.

"Boss, I've already brought the people back." Xiang Qing said on the side, "This guy is like a piece of wood, no matter what I ask him, I don't have the slightest reaction, I suspect that he has mental problems." ”

"It's okay, just leave it to me here." Zhang Yaoyang asked Xiang Qing to wait outside the door, and then observed the other party fixedly.

"Ye Jiamin?" Zhang Yaoyang asked tentatively.

"It's me." The dervish bowed his head respectfully.

"Good, how does it feel in this body?" Zhang Yaoyang continued to ask.

"No, everything is fine with this body."

Zhang Yaoyang nodded, and asked a few more questions, and the other party could answer them fluently, the ascetic at this time had been completely occupied by Ye Jiamin, and Ye Jiamin's consciousness was also eroded into a tabula rasa by Zhang Yaoyang's sea of knowledge, so it would give people a feeling of sluggishness, after all, her consciousness body had not undergone any training, and it was not much different from a newborn baby.