Chapter 112: Dream Space is Violently Turbulent!

Shen Fei directly approached the purse peonies, these purse peonies cover an area of more than thirty square meters, and the large flower pots are placed like a radial concentric circle, the outermost is seventeen pink purse peonies, surrounded by eleven white purse peonies, and the innermost is the only blue purse peony.

The purse peonies are relatively loose, and usually Du Meng walks around without any obstacles, and Shen Fei walks in all directions very smoothly.

He pondered for a moment, and went around to the opposite side, so that if Dumon came out of the bedroom, he would not see him at a glance.

The sixteen leafy pink purse peonies, with a total height of no more than 120 centimeters, each had 180 branches, and each branch could reach 36 flowers.

So he chose the one that had not been branching for a long time, with only one branch and a bunch of flowers.

Shen Fei remembered that one of the people who contacted Dumeng that day to ask for authorization for the dream key was a dreamer who had traded the four-dimensional dream space with Dumeng, and the dream key number was 4Q1D. According to Du Meng's actions after that, Shen Fei determined that 4Q1D referred to the seventeenth pink purse peony associated with the four-dimensional dream space, the fourth flower of the first branch.

Shen Fei decided to test the flower.

He wasn't sure whether this flower was just related to the four-dimensional dream space or the body of the four-dimensional dream space, and he didn't expect to be able to find out any shocking secrets, and he didn't even know what to do next after confirming whether it was as fragile as an ordinary purse peony. He just wanted to do it subconsciously, but it wasn't just curious.

It's a pity that the branches are too high, and Shen Fei can't reach them even if he stands on tiptoe, this little arm and leg is really sorrowful.

However, this is not difficult for Shen Fei, as a chameleon, climbing is a basic instinct.

After a while, he climbed up the main trunk to the branch, and first tried to see if the delicate branch could really withstand himself, and he was astonished that it seemed to be on the ground!

He glanced at Dumon's bedroom door again, and listened attentively, silently, he must still be asleep, right?

Pulling aside a few leaves, he walked over, climbed two more steps headfirst down, and where the branches began to bend, he finally touched the fourth flower.

Generally speaking, when the branches begin to bend, they should not be able to bear the weight of the end of the branches, which means that there is a feeling of weakness from the bent place, so Shen Fei deliberately tossed a few times, but the branches only trembled slightly, which is really weird!

If it was a normal purse peony, Shen Fei could say with great certainty that even if he didn't have a lot of strength, just an ordinary chameleon, it would be enough to press such a delicate branch down close to the main trunk, but now that he was standing on it, the inclination angle of the branch had not changed at all.

Shen Fei pinched the sac-shaped petals of the flower with his left front paw, the heart-shaped purse that seemed to be bulging with dripping dew could not be pinched, he added a few percent of his strength one after another, but he couldn't pinch it.

He moved his body forward a little, so that his left front paw could reach the end of the outer petal, that is, the part that curved upwards like two spoons, which seemed a little thin, but it could not be pinched, and even if it was broken vigorously, it could not be bent.

Then I pinched and broke the inner petals and stamens that looked like crystal dew, and it felt no different from just now.

This is tantamount to proving that these purse peonies are really not as fragile as ordinary purse peonies, and compared with ordinary purse peonies, they are not generally different. Shen Fei felt that with his current chameleon form, even if he dragged the swing, he would not damage them.

He wrapped his tail around the branch behind him and vigorously tore the purse peony with his two front paws, but it was impossible to succeed.

Shen Fei let go of his front paws, and secretly said that it was no wonder that looking at such an important thing, Du Meng didn't even add basic protection, and let Amy, Erqin, and Honeypot go crazy around. Because their strength is much smaller than their own, it is simply impossible to cause damage.

Shen Fei felt that there was nothing to study here, so he aimed at the white purse peonies, can these white purse peonies surprise him?

The white purse peony was a little shorter than the pink purse peony, and the branches and flowers were not so dense, but Shen Fei was still reluctant to walk among the ten leafy white purse peonies, and chose the one that seemed to have only half of the branches drawn.

After he climbed up, he tried four or five flowers one after another, and it felt similar to a pink purse peony, which could be described as indestructible.

He climbed a little higher, selected a flower near the end of the branch, rolled his tail around the top of the bulging heart-shaped purse, released his four paws, hung upside down and made a swing, and turned his eyes to the upside-down position to see if the weight of his whole body could make some changes in the peony.

In fact, the weight of his body is not as good as his vigorous tearing and pinching, but he can't think of other experimental methods now, just idle and boring actions.

At first, it was only a small swing, the purse peony did not move at all, he slowly increased the swing amplitude, his body and limbs kept touching other flowers, but none of them shook because of his touch. But his body didn't feel like it was colliding against a copper wall, and it seemed that the branches and flowers were very high.

However, he didn't notice that the red moire on his head was touching a purse peony, and a circle of almost imperceptible red ripples spread on the purse peony, fleeting, as if it had never appeared, but the purse peony trembled a few times!

The counterattack force generated by the touch of various parts of his body made Shen Fei not feel the trembling of the purse peony after being touched by the red moire, and his two eyes were only focused on the purse peony that was entwined by the tail.

Du Meng, who was sleeping peacefully in the bedroom, suddenly felt a warm feeling in his left wrist, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the bracelet on his left wrist, the bracelet flashed brightly, and began to vibrate.

She raised her left wrist and shook it a few times regularly, and the bracelet popped up a computer screen.

She looked fixedly, frowned slightly, touched the screen, and said with a lazy sleepiness: "Ning Chao, do you know what time it is?"

"I know, now is not the time to disturb you, but 100,000 is urgent, and it is very strange, and my dream space has produced violent turmoil!"

Du Meng suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, "Repeat the last sentence!"

"My dream space has had a violent turmoil! I was just directing the Moye ship to attack the enemy starship in the dream space, and suddenly I felt that the entire universe shook violently, as if it was about to collapse! One of our starships crashed into the middle of the Mono ship, and I didn't have time to escape, and then I found that the entire space battlefield was in chaos, and the original three-way confrontation was now indistinguishable from the enemy, and there were irregular collisions of starships and flying wreckage everywhere! What's even more terrifying is that the moon crashed into the earth, Mercury crashed into the sun, and the entire galaxy was twisting... ...”

The more Du Meng listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, jumped out of bed, didn't bother to put on his shoes, and rushed over to open the bedroom door.