Chapter 245: Killing softly in a dream

The sound of gentle movement in the room was made by Leo, and Wang Cheng could hear the gait, but the footsteps were slightly ...... Sluggish, weirdly sluggish.

The sound of the explosion was not far from Wang Cheng's holiday house, about two or three rooms away.

The flames raised by the explosion lit up the sky, in the whirring flames, Wang Cheng quietly turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the living room silently like a cat, with the help of the raging fire outside the window, he saw Leo's dynamics clearly, only to see Leo with his eyes open, his pupils dull and wandering around the room, he knew to bypass when he met the sofa, and he knew to jump when he met the bench, but the attention of the ・・・・・・ gaze in his eyes was very narrow, and he couldn't see Wang Cheng standing at the door of the bedroom with his hands behind his back and watching his actions.

It's sleepwalking, Leo is sleepwalking.

It's not strange to be sleepwalking, but the strange thing is that Wang Cheng was awakened from a dream.

The chip processor in his mind doesn't dream, once the processor is working, it will run at full speed, and once it rests, it will stop completely, waiting for the chip to cool down. Although he was tired for the past few days, tossing and turning as he healed from his injuries, and worried about the follow-up interception that followed—it was all faked to deceive Leo. In fact, out of the hamburg, his injuries were already insignificant, and the later pursuers, he actually didn't care much.

In the past few days of rest, Wang Cheng has been relaxing his nerves, adjusting his mental condition, and preparing to deal with the upcoming interception with full spirit, but at this moment, Leo sleepwalked, which means that Leo's senses are out of control, Lei Ao is out of control, and he has no assistant.

Scientifically: sleepwalkers are in a state of half-awakeness. The rest of the sleepwalker's brain is inhibited, while one or more of the nerve cells that innervate movement remain excited, resulting in sleepwalking. Studies have shown that the sleepwalker's visual system is still semi-awake, he can see things and sense objects, but the areas of the brain that are responsible for thinking and logical deduction are in a state of inhibition......

In short, the sleepwalker is actually in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake, in which he constructs his own world, in which his five senses are incomplete, he can only see what he wants to see, hear what he wants to hear, and smell what he wants to smell...... It all built his dreams.

The scope of sleepwalking, often the environment that sleepwalkers are most familiar with and the actions that are often repeated... ・・・Leo is now also his sluggish and slow walkaround in the room, walks to the water bottle on the coffee table, pours himself a glass of water and drinks, then curls down on the sofa and turns on the TV, chooses a random channel, and starts watching TV, the TV screen is playing music, but what Leo sees in his mind is the TV picture of his mother's death over and over again, looping.

The fire outside the window was still burning, and there was a crackling burning in the air, and after a while, the fire truck drove over with a siren, and Wang Cheng walked to the window, gently opened the curtain and looked out. Outside the door, countless curious people stood outside wearing towels and quilts and slippers to watch the scenery, and the sound of chattering came into their ears from time to time, as if they were talking about the explosion of the villa, how the owner accidentally ignited the gas・・・・・・

The explosion came from a gas leak, and there was no residual smell of gunpowder in the air except for the peculiar smell of gas.

As the gas pipe valve was closed, the flames were much smaller, and with the firefighters extinguishing them, the flames gradually left only embers, shining with a faint red light. At this moment, which could be regarded as the end of trouble, a chuckle came from Wang Cheng's room. …,

This laugh is very cold, he doesn't belong to Wang Cheng, and he doesn't belong to Leo.

But the laughter didn't cause any movement in the room, and Leo continued to watch the TV in a daze, and on the TV screen, the announcer's tone was soft, and the music was weak, because it was late at night, and it was all soft music. At the same time, the light outside the window gradually faded, and the voices gradually became quieter.

The room was as usual, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and there was no fluctuation of the curtains, Wang Cheng seemed to have disappeared from the room, and his breath could not be found at all.

The cold voice giggled, as if it had been made laughing by something funny, and the laughter lasted for two minutes, and the laugher was weak, but Leo was still sitting on the couch watching TV, yawning and rubbing his eyes from time to time, and deaf to the laughter. In addition, Wang Cheng's aura disappeared completely, as if it had never existed.

In the darkness, the cold voice was fluttering and unpredictable, and he suddenly spoke, his tone still wandering like a ghost: "Do you smell the smell of gas?" Yes, I opened it. Now, although the firefighters have turned off the gas switch valve, there is enough gas in the room to start a fire, what are you waiting for, shoot? Aren't you afraid that we will all perish together? ”

There was still no movement in the room - except for the movement of Leo watching TV.

"Surrender—", the cold voice continued chattering, "you know that we are the best at fighting hard, the fire brigade outside the window is our man, you have nowhere to escape, you know, the longer you breathe the gas, the more weak your hands and feet will be, and you will not be able to delay for long." ”

After a pause, the cold voice continued: "After so long fighting, we are actually very interested in you, we know that you are the left hand, the left hand of God, and we are very interested in your specialty, so surrendering us does not mean death, maybe it means new life.

Giggles, do you inhale too much gas, feel weak in your hands and feet, dizzy in your head and eyes, and can't answer my questions, it doesn't matter, you just have to move and let us know where you are - where are you in your dreams? ”

The curtain moved slightly, and in an instant, as if a piece of the wall was peeling off, a silver light flashed from the wall, and a figure; The figure stood still and got the silver light to split the curtain, and with a crisp tearing sound, the curtain was cut by the silver light, and the lower half fell gently to the ground.

"No one", a figure appeared in front of the curtain, the light on his body danced, and after a few seconds, the whole person seemed to melt in front of the window, or hide in front of the window, most of his body became blurred, only the face was slightly recognizable.

The person who was still in place, his body had been fully revealed, and in front of him was a pile of rags-like curtains-the curtain of the virtual real scene, just now, these two people were hiding behind the curtain and talking, and the voice passed through the voice changer, which seemed to be fluttering, like a ghost and a ghost.

The killer who threw himself in front of the window seemed to be invisible, but in fact he was wearing an invisibility suit made of soft screen cloth, which was like a virtual reality, which could virtually produce an image according to the surrounding environment and reflect the image on the surface of the clothes, so that the whole person seemed to be integrated into the environment

"He's still there", replied the man who stood still, "I felt that he was dreaming, but his dream was very shallow and seemed to be out of my grasp immediately, but he didn't wake up, and I felt that he was still dreaming." ”

At this time, Leo was still sitting on the sofa, looking leisurely with nothing outside his body, watching TV with half-asleep eyes open.

"Giggles", the man who stood still continued to laugh: "I am more and more interested in this person, the description of him in the information is too detailed, the records say that this person has learned ninjutsu and is good at hiding himself, but that's all, but when we get here, we find that he has the ability to break free from my bondage.........,

The person who stood still moved, he took two steps towards Leo, and suddenly, the killer standing in front of the curtain giggled, his voice getting deeper and lower, as if he couldn't suppress it, so he frowned and warned the person standing in front of the curtain: "Shut up."

The laughter did not pause at all, but it became weaker and weaker, and the man twisted, ready to scold the person standing in front of the curtain again, at this moment, only to hear a bang, a fire rose from the kitchen, and the person standing there was frightened into a cold sweat, but the fire did not cause an explosion, and the silence continued to envelop the whole room.

The man in front of the curtain continued to giggle, and at this time, the person who stood still realized that something was wrong, and it turned out that the killer standing in front of the curtain was not laughing, but the sound of spitting his throat when his throat was cut.

The person standing there was terrified, he trembled like a leaf in the wind, he subconsciously turned around, but an equally fluttering voice pulled him: "So you are not two people?" I also said, M has always liked to be crowded, how can two people team up to launch an assault, this shouldn't be - what's your name? ”

"Dreamer", the only survivor replied tremblingly.

The fluttering voice was full of disdain: "Sure enough, it's a rookie, and it's very inward." Aren't you arrogant? How did it wilt? ・・・・・・ throw the communication equipment on the ground! ”

"No, I don't have any communication equipment...... Last time, the last time you took away our communications processor and infiltrated our database, all our actions against you, the team members did not carry communicators......"

"No, you have the communication device on you, it's just that when you enter this room, it doesn't work - it's in the left trouser pocket behind your ass."

The dreammaker moved and seemed to want to take advantage of the opportunity to fight back, but he was immediately discouraged, honestly took a dagger from his trouser pocket and threw it on the ground.

"What's that guy in the kitchen?" Wang Cheng asked in a fluttering voice. At this time, Leo yawned, turned off the TV, got up and walked towards the bedroom, but no one stopped him.

"Prometheus", replied the dreamer.

"What's his specialty?"

Now that he had spoken, the next explanation was logical, and the dreamer quickly replied: "Fire, he is good at creating accidental fires." ”

At this time, Leo had already entered the bedroom, and at the same time, there was a knock on the door, and a voice came: "Sir, we are firefighters, there was a fire in your house just now, please open the door, we have to check the gas pipe." ”

At the knock on the door, Wang Cheng asked indifferently: "What is your specialty?" ”