Chapter III, Section 6

As my perception and consciousness became clear again, I found myself in a classroom, a lecture hall full of students, and a middle-aged male teacher standing on the podium, passionately talking about some formulas that I didn't understand at all. As the teacher narrates, the students who listen to the lecture will also make a record from time to time, and the whole scene is no different from that of a university classroom.

This is the first time I have entered someone else's dream, and everything in front of me makes me feel extremely new, even if it is something ordinary and visible, I feel so incredible when I see it at this time.

I moved my palm slightly, and then gently touched my arm, trying to feel the difference between the dream and reality. Although the physical movement is not much different from reality, the sense of touch seems to be a little different, as if the perception of one's skin has been weakened a lot, and although I can sense that I am being touched there, it seems to be a little lighter than what I should feel in reality.

Then I began to observe my surroundings, and the sights were not different from those in reality, and if I didn't know that I was in someone else's dream, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference. This level of realism is even subtle enough that I can clearly see the mustache on the mouth of the female classmate next to me.

I glanced around, and the amazement in my heart was even greater. In addition to the expressions of everyone in the classroom, I could even see an aunt combing her hair at the window in the distance.

This is so awesome, I thought to myself, if I can avoid the influence on the dreamer, then wouldn't I be able to do whatever I want here? If I could, I'd rather stay in the dream forever.

When I was looking around curiously, I found two familiar figures in the classroom, sitting in the three rows in front of me, a man and a woman were Ma Lingjun and Zhang Yu, although they were only backs, I still recognized the two.

Like the rest of the students, they were listening carefully, taking notes from time to time, and occasionally bowing their heads and whispering a few words.

Ding Woo –

A crisp bell suddenly rang in the campus, and then I saw the male teacher, packed up the books and lesson plans, and said, "Students, get out of class." Then he walked out of the classroom.

The students in the classroom also stood up one after another, packed up their books and walked out of the classroom one after another.

I paid all my attention to Zhang Yu and Ma Lingjun, and when I saw them also walking out of the classroom, I got up and quietly followed.

Today I just came in to observe, and I didn't plan to make any changes to the dream, so I could only follow them from a distance, and observe Zhang Yu's performance in the dream while walking, but these two people were so bored that they actually walked directly to the playground for a walk after leaving the classroom. The two of them held their arms and began to walk around the track in a circle, who can stand this? After walking a circle, I was a little impatient, and seeing that these two people did not intend to leave, I turned around and walked towards the outside of the playground.

You two just slip away slowly, brother, I'll go and have fun first.

But as soon as I left the playground, I felt a little strange, those people who passed by me looked a little strange, but for a while I couldn't find anything wrong, so I stopped and stood on the side of the road for a while, and this look really made me see the problem.

I found that none of the people here were talking or communicating with anyone else, and I even found a boy who was talking on the phone, standing in the shade of a tree holding up his mobile phone, but he didn't say a word, he kept that posture all the time. And those students who walked on the road, although they all wore various expressions, walked in a way that was as mechanical as a puppet.

I tried to stop one of my classmates and talk to him, but he walked away as if he didn't hear it, and I didn't give up trying to stop the others, but the result was the same, they all walked like sleepwalking, ignored my questioning, and once I blocked them, they would automatically bypass me and continue walking.

In order to further confirm, I began to deliberately hit some people, and even slapped a passing beauty in the face, but these people still did not react at all, those who were hit just stumbled for a moment, and continued to walk in the established direction, the beauty who was slapped by me, actually still smiled, and walked away without looking at me.

I can't help but have a thought in my mind, these people can't all be NPCs, right?

In order to confirm this idea, I returned to the playground, stared at Zhang Hui for a while, and after comparison and analysis, I gradually discovered some rules, the closer to Zhang Yu's classmates, the more human consciousness they have, and the farther away they are, the more mechanical they are.

Because I found that on the playground, those students who passed by Zhang Yu's side, some would chat with each other, and some would even talk to Zhang Yu, but as soon as they walked away, they would not talk about it, and those students who were far away from Zhang Yu but did not leave the playground could still mechanically pose some actions such as reading, calling, and making love, but once they left the playground, they could only walk mechanically.

Eh, speaking of which, aren't those people outside the playground all high-fidelity inflatable dolls at the mercy of others? Wouldn't I...... , hey, hey, hey.

With a smile on my face, I ran downstairs to the girls' dormitory in a hurry, and chose left and right among the girls who entered and exited the dormitory, and finally saw a gorgeous beauty, wearing a tight T-shirt and a miniskirt, black stockings wrapped in straight long legs, and the skirt swayed from side to side when I walked, making people feel as if they had seen it and didn't see it.

I rushed at her as soon as I smoked, knowing she wouldn't stop, so I had to stay with her, and then reached out and lifted her T-shirt.

"I'm going! there's a mosaic here?" When I lifted the T-shirt, I saw not snow-white skin, but an intricate blur, like her body was distorted in space. I didn't give up, I lifted her skirt again, still twisted and blurred.

I simply ripped off the beautiful woman's clothes, and there was a strange human figure in front of me, those bodies that were originally exposed to the outside such as the head, hands, and legs were clear, but the parts that were hidden under the clothes were all a distorted blurred image, which looked like someone had cut off her head and hands and put them together in a blurry mess.

She didn't react at all to me stripping off her clothes, just kept her weird shape and continued to walk forward, and those who passed by her didn't react in the slightest, all of them were doing what they were supposed to do, as if nothing had happened.

I stood still, looking at the strange beauty in the distance and was at a loss, although I knew that this was in a dream, and it was not unusual for anything to happen, but this terrifying scene still made my originally high male hormone fall below the negative value in an instant.

It wasn't until I moved to the school cafeteria that I realized that what I had just seen was nothing, and that the scene here was the real horror. There were hundreds of people sitting or standing in the huge cafeteria, but there was no sound in the hall that should have been noisy at this time, whether it was the students who were already sitting at the table, or the students who were queuing up at the entrance of the meal, none of them were motionless, and the most terrifying thing was that these people showed that kind of stiff posture, like a waiting robot.

It seems that once these NPCs are too far beyond the Dream Lord, they will become such a reaction, I have a rough visual inspection, the straight-line distance between the canteen and Zhang Yu should be a thousand meters, that is to say, NPCs more than a thousand meters should be in this kind of standby state. But not all of them are like this, and through observation, I found that those who remain within the direct line of sight of Zhang Yu can still appear to be mechanically active even if they exceed a kilometer.

After a few turns, I began to understand that the dream was a very boring place, surrounded by bustling people, but none of them could communicate with you, if you want to read a book, it was full of mosaics.

After only staying in such a place for more than an hour, I began to feel scared, for fear that I would be trapped here, and if I really did that, I would only be able to look at the mosaics and jerk off in the future.

I was so bored that I couldn't stay anymore, so I returned to the playground again, wanting to see if the two were done in circles, and just walked to the edge of the playground, I saw that the two of them seemed to be arguing about something, Zhang Yuzheng was crying and yelling at Ma Lingjun, listening to the meaning of her words, as if she was asking Ma Lingjun to stay and not to go.

I couldn't help muttering to myself, if any melon peel pulled me around for an hour, I would definitely walk away without looking back.

Just thinking about it, I felt something different around me, and when I glanced around, I was surprised to find that all those NPCs were gone, when did they disappear? Why didn't I notice it at all? Now the whole campus is empty as if there were only the three of us.

When I glanced around and looked into the middle of the field, I found that around Zhang Yu and Ma Lingjun, there were six more people wearing black suits and masks. It only took a few seconds to turn his head before the men in masked suits suddenly appeared in the field.

Zhang Yu opened his arms to protect Ma Lingjun behind him, crying like a tearful man, and kept shaking his head without speaking, as if he was protecting Ma Lingjun.

Two of the masked people walked out, one left and one right held Zhang Yu, and the rest went over to grab Ma Lingjun, and Ma Lingjun always remained motionless with a smile on his face throughout the whole process, neither running away nor resisting, and seemed to be somewhat cooperative. Only Zhang Yu was crying like crazy, jumping up and down in the hands of the black-clothed man holding her, but she just couldn't get rid of it.

Ma Lingjun was taken to the center of the playground and smiled, but didn't say a word.

There was a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and a black sedan appeared on the playground out of thin air, not out of thin air, but when you blinked, or looked away, and then looked back, it appeared there, and I felt nervous for a while.

The black sedan drove towards Ma Lingjun at a rapid pace, and hit him straight on, making a loud "bang".

"Ahh

I sat up from the bed and stared at the wall for a long time, before I gradually gained some consciousness, and I felt like I hadn't slept in days. As consciousness gradually regained and my body's perception became clearer, I fully woke up, and it seemed that this intrusion into other people's dreams was still a laborious task, even more tiring than calculating the accounts of the night.

I glanced at my watch, and it turned out that it had only been half an hour since I had invaded Zhang Yu's dream, but the whole dream made me feel like more than two hours had passed. Seeing that there were still a few hours before dawn, I could still sleep for a while, so I fell asleep.

It was so heavy that Mrs. Hu knocked on the door for ten minutes to wake me up.

I opened the door sleepily, and Mrs. Hu didn't complain about me because I hadn't opened the door for a long time, but told me that her husband had arrived and was waiting for me in the living room.

I wiped my face casually in the bathroom, cleaned myself up briefly, and followed Mrs. Hu to the living room, where there was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room who was a little fat, but not obese, with a round face, a full forehead, and a pair of eyes hanging on the bridge of his nose, looking harmless to humans and animals. But I knew very well in my heart that it was this man who hired a murderer to kill his daughter's boyfriend, and no matter how kind he seemed on the surface, he smacked of cruelty in my eyes.

When the middle-aged man with glasses saw me walking into the living room from the back room, he immediately got up from the sofa, and while introducing himself, he took the initiative to stretch out his left hand: "Mr. Wei, hello, I am Zhang Yu's father, Zhang Jianguo." ”

I deliberately pretended not to see his outstretched hand and sat down on the couch. It's not that I'm putting up a show, it's just that I'm very repulsed by this kind of two-faced person. If he gives me a swagger, I think it's normal, and I can match the image of him hiring a murderer, just like a tiger eating people, can we say that the tiger is wrong? But it's this kind of smiling tiger that makes me the most disgusted, in the popular parlance of the moment, it's pretending to be forced.

Zhang Jianguo withdrew his hand embarrassedly, squeezed out some smiles on his face, and said to me, "Mr. Wei, I have also arrived." Let's just spread it out. ”

Then he pointed to Mrs. Hu's room, and Mrs. Hu nodded knowingly, then walked into Zhang Yu's room and closed the door.

I stared straight into Zhang Jianguo's eyes, and said word by word: "Spread it out and say, okay, which paragraph do you want to hear?" I deliberately lowered my voice when I spoke, so as not to be heard by Zhang Yu in the bedroom.