The tyrannical consciousness was like a giant hammer in the hands of the martial god smashing into Nishida Qiaomu's mind, and the memory set off a big wave, and even the consciousness barrier he protected outside the body dimmed a little. ↗ The top point said,

"Your brain power is so powerful!" Nishida Qiaomu finally changed his face: "Impossible, you are just a zombie, even if you have wisdom by chance, but it is more difficult to awaken your brain power than to ascend to the sky!"

There was not a trace of blood on his face: "How many people have I killed, how many dreams have I created, how many souls have I imprisoned to get to this point, you are just a zombie, a creature that is not even as good as a beast can actually compare with me!"

"This is your eternal dream, what is impossible in the dream?" Gao Jian opened his mouth to mock, but the bone spurs were always on Nishida Qiaomu's body, and his consciousness barrier was only a thin layer.

"A low-grade garbage didn't know what adventures he had to awaken his brain, I'm afraid it has something to do with that unknown area of his brain, even in a dream I can't see through, what is hidden there?"

At this time, he was already on the verge of life and death, and was restrained by Gao Jian, as long as his consciousness was unstable, the barrier was broken, and it was his time of death.

"You don't seem to be flustered, do you still have hole cards?" Nishida Qiaomu's abnormal behavior surprised Gao Jian a little, and the only reasonable explanation was that he was still sure enough to turn the tables.

"If you want to kill me, you're still far away, I've been, and I'm eternal in my dreams. His shrill voice let out a laugh, "Your every qiē will become mine, whether it's your soul, or that mysterious area of your brain." ”

"I'll finish this game with you slowly......"

"You're talking too much nonsense. Gao Jian interrupted unceremoniously, with a low roar in his throat, and once again used the third genetic ability - the Tyrant was born!

This time, Nishida Arbor took the initiative to give up resistance, and the phantom of the tyrant descended in his mind, tearing up the memory, and killing the voice of resistance.

The consciousness barrier on his neck was like broken glass, it burst with a bang, bone spurs pierced his neck, and the E-class host virus frantically attacked the immune system in his body, and after a while, black blood flowed out of the wound.

"We'll meet again, don't you want to kill me here. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Nishida Qiaomu opened his mouth and silently recited a few characters: "Genetic Ability - Dream Corridor!"

......

At the end of the corridor is an upward escalator, and after walking for a long time, Gao Jian didn't know how many floors he had reached.

Until there was no more road, and in front of him was a half-open door.

"Crunch", this door seems to have not been pushed open for a long time, old and rotten.

Before entering, Gao Jian was ready for battle, his bone spurs were exposed, and he could use his genetic abilities at any time.

The scene inside the house was different from what he had imagined, but it was inexplicably familiar.

Step on the thick carpet and look ahead.

In the center of the room lay an old man on a chaise longue, calmly looking at him.

Gao Jian is no stranger to this old man's appearance, he has seen a photo on the information of the cancer center - Nishida Arbor.

"Have we met?" was a familiar scene, as if in a dream.

"Who knows?" the old man smiled, pulling the wrinkles on his face, "Perhaps, you are also living in a dream." ”

He straightened up and came to Gao Jian: "I was killed by you one hundred and seventeen times in my dream, let's come back and make a decision." ”

No more words, Nishida Qiaomu condensed his consciousness together, without a trace of reservation, out of his body!

His body fell to the ground, and this dream may never wake up.

Gao Jian's mind is vast and boundless, and every time his brain power improves, his mind expands.

The big waves came, and Nishida Qiaomu's consciousness was scurrying in Gao Jian's mind, not fighting Gao Jian at all, he seemed to be looking for something.

Gao Jian's consciousness was incarnated as a tyrant, and of course his own brain domain couldn't let others hang out, so he chased after the other party to fight. But to his surprise, the thin old man was so familiar with his mind that he was more familiar with the road than his master.

Gao Jian suppressed his doubts and kept pursuing. Naturally, he wouldn't know that in order to find out the structure of his mind, Nishida Arbor had died here more than a hundred times.

"I've searched for all other places, only that direction is left, and the place I'm looking for must be there!" The speed increased again, and Nishida Qiao Mu crashed in a certain direction regardless of a qiē.

It was a calm, somewhat excessive sea, with the wind of memory floating above it, and time rising and falling below the surface of the sea.

Nishida Arbor rushed into the sea, but there was no splash, and his consciousness disappeared so suddenly.

"How is that possible?" Gao Jian followed, he didn't know that he still had a place like zài in his mind, and after thinking for a moment, he also tried to jump into the sea.

Light and shadow change, space and time are dislocated, and this peculiar room seems to exist in the dimension of ordinary people.

Glancing around, "Isn't this a room in a bio-warfare system?

Nishida Arbor came to the center of the room, and the whole house was empty, except for a huge box suspended in the middle.

The box is blank on three sides, and the other three sides present three different images, one of a smiling demon in the scorched earth of the apocalypse, one of a brutal corpse king in an abandoned city, and one of a mutated monster deep underground.

What brought the attention of the senior level was that there was only one light on the Brutal Corpse King diagram before, but now it is three lights.

"Is the number of Bright related to genetic ability?"

Nishida Qiaomu stood in front of the box, "Is this the magical existence that awakens the brain power of a low-level garbage?

When the hand is pressed on the surface of the box, there is no feeling, and the abstract description is like touching the future.

The biochemical warfare system is Gao Jian's biggest secret, and at this moment, his murderous intent has risen, and his consciousness has condensed into a knife, directly slashing the opponent's vital point.

"Sorry, you're a step late. Nishida Qiaomu clasped the blank side with both hands and lifted it vigorously.

The box cracked open a thin slit that was barely visible to the naked eye, and a wisp of wind blew out as if it had been drifting in the universe for countless light years.

It's light, it's soft, and by the time you feel it, your consciousness is already shattered in the wind, and only the remnants of the stars remain.

Gao Jian hurriedly stopped his movements, waiting for the sweat to break out, and waited until the breeze dissipated by itself before he dared to step forward.

Reaching into the pure energy left by the shattering consciousness of Nishida Arbor, he looked at the mysterious box suspended in mid-air with palpitations, and fell into a long contemplation.

With the death of Nishida Arbor, the dream is shattered, and Gao Jian remembers the lost memory, and this nightmare of infinite loop is finally over.