"Uh......h My head hurts! ”

In the confusion, Feng Xue gradually woke up from his sleep, he pinched his temples, and always felt that he had forgotten something.

Soon, though, his eyes cleared up, as he saw the ghostly hands lying on the coffee table in frustration.

"!"

Feng Xue's eyes focused on the back of the ghost hand, but the few short words made him instantly excited.

I have to say that the ghost hand is really reliable, although he still forgot the memories in the dream after leaving the dream, but the hint information he left on the ghost hand to remind himself was completely retained.

The power of translating konjac is starting to take effect, and the simple password that I have temporarily compiled through my linguistic knowledge is translated into a sentence, which is actually a bug.

Because under normal circumstances, even if you translate konjac, you can't directly translate the password that lacks reference, but this password is Feng Xue's own idea, in other words, the password is in his own memory, but he forgot it.

As a phantom object that has gone through this process, translating konjac is equivalent to having a reference, which naturally allows Feng Xue to understand what looks like a bunch of garbled information.

As for why the ghost hand didn't wipe it off...... Because the ghost hand is only omnipotent in the matter of "killing the anchor", in other words, because erasing the password does not help kill Feng Xue (the protagonist will remember it again when he sleeps, but he can't remember it in reality, and in reality, the ghost hand can't kill the protagonist), so it won't even do the act of erasing the password.

"I thought of three sets of hints, but I didn't expect the first one to succeed."

Feng Xue rubbed her face and woke herself up from her slumber, now that she had understood the basic setting of this world, she didn't have to think much about the next thing-

It's so dangerous in your dreams, so wouldn't it be nice not to sleep?!

Yes, Feng Xue's response was so simple and rude.

He took out his notebook and quickly wrote down everything he remembered in the notebook, although dream pollution has a corruption mechanism, but in fact, dying twice will not reach the critical point of being replaced, so as long as he no longer enters the dream, does it mean that he will not continue to be eroded?

This is obviously difficult for normal people to do, but for Feng Xue, a strange talk that doesn't need sleep, it is a simple thing.

He didn't even have to think about how to conquer the dream world...... Well, the main thing is that he just doesn't want to deal with all that sand loss stuff anymore.

Although the acupuncture phantom thing really restrained that thing, Feng Xueguang thought back on the whole process, and felt that he might have to go on a hunger strike in the next few months.

Vomit –

Well, just thinking about it for a while, I couldn't even remember what that thing looked like, and my body instinctively began to retch.

After pouring two mouthfuls of water into his mouth, forcing himself not to think about what he had or not, Feng Xue took out the hardware he had bought before and began to tinker with his little things.

…… Dream World......

"Aha~~ It's still comfortable in real life, really, it would be nice if there was technology that could make people not dream."

The snake pupil who woke up again walked out of the room with a broken thought, because what happened yesterday was so bad that she didn't even go home, and fell asleep directly on the side of the branch.

Although she really wants to sleep more, but in reality she is a fool who doesn't know the value of daily life, and after work, she falls headlong in bed and sends her back to this devastating world.

"Don't think about it, I can't remember the things in my dream when I wake up, let alone the technological development of the real world has been locked." Hearing the snake pupil's complaint, he had already put down the needle that had locked the two phantom objects in the safe, which was completely inconsistent with the cold appearance of yesterday, and he spoke very casually.

"I can't just think about it, can I?" The snake pupil pursed her lips, reached out and stroked the little gray snake coiled on her wrist, found a place to sit down, and said as if chatting:

"By the way, did the corrupt creature from before be qualified?"

"How can it be so fast, the information has just been sent back, and it will take time to compare, but no matter what, if there is a corruption of this scale in this small city, I should stay here for the next two months." Acupuncture shook his head, and wanted to say something, but suddenly heard a noise, and looked up to see the detective also walking out of the room, but compared to the snake pupil, his expression was very excited, and it could even be called extremely fanatical:

"Did you see that lightning?"

"What lightning?" Acupuncture frowned, while Snake Hitomi shook his head and said:

"Isn't it just a bolt from the blue, what's there to be surprised about?"

"No, I saw a man flying in the air and being struck by lightning!"

"You're stupid, aren't you? How come I haven't heard of dreaming in a dream? The snake pupil rolled his eyes, looking inexplicable, but the needle seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he frowned:

"When do you mean lightning? Is it the ability of corrupt creatures? Why didn't I see it? ”

"It's not a dream, it's reality! This afternoon, when it was almost dark, a lightning bolt struck and boom! ”

The detective danced incoherently, and the needle pricked his hand and pressed down, signaling him to calm down:

"My body is in the provincial capital, I didn't see lightning, what happened, I said slowly."

"Catastrophe! Has Xiuzhen seen it? It's like standing in the sky and thundering down with a bang! ”

The detective waved his hand vigorously, as if imitating lightning slashing, and the snake pupil sighed and said:

"Are you watching a TV series?"

"It's not a TV series, it's really someone! I saw it with my own eyes! Wearing a Taoist robe, with a flying sword under his feet, the thunder slammed down, and with a finger of his hand, the thunder was shattered by the sword! ”

“……”

“……”

The snake pupil and the acupuncture face looked at each other, and then the needle pricked said:

"What, didn't you say he was stepping on a sword? But as soon as he pointed, the sword went to split the lightning, and wouldn't he fall? ”

The "......" detective was stunned for a moment, and then said like crazy:

"Sword Immortal! Does the Sword Immortal know? They have two swords! ”

"Is he using too many obsessions and being eaten up?" The snake pupil looked at the bruise on the detective's forehead, and looked at the acupuncture with a solemn face, the acupuncture touched his chin, and said seriously:

"His obsession is mentally taxing, but this is the first time I've hallucinated like this, so I'll send a letter to the headquarters to ask if there's any ......."

"Hey! I'm not going crazy! What I'm saying is true! Someone is really going on a catastrophe! The detective knocked on the table frantically, but the expressions of the two became more and more serious, just when the atmosphere was extremely stiff for a while, the bedroom door in the corner was kicked open suddenly, and then, Qingjin, who usually always looked calm, came out of the bedroom and said with an excited face:

"Did you see the lightning today, someone is crossing the ...... Uh, what kind of eyes are you? ”

(End of chapter)