Chapter 545: A Large Group Dream
Thundered!
The sound of the ground is frequent and loud.
"What's going on?"
Emily immediately shouted, and no one around could answer the question, and in the midst of this strong vibration, a cloud of dark smoke suddenly rushed from the ground to the sky.
Billowing black smoke quickly stained the blue sky ink.
Emily hurriedly ran forward, to the edge of the square.
The place where she was was was still above the city, and from here you could see through the snow-white stone guardrails to the middle and lower levels.
The smoke is coming from the lower town.
"Grace-sama, what is this?"
Someone around her asked her, she looked confused, and she also wanted someone to explain to her, why didn't she have a memory of Enya?
Damn, it's inconvenient.
The billowing black smoke solidified again in the next second, changing from a fog to a large column with a real object.
The pillar was made of a human being, an animal, and even a plant, which was extremely strange.
The bustling street suddenly became quiet, and everyone stopped to look at the thing that suddenly appeared.
A cold sweat broke out on Emily's forehead, thinking of the strange thing she had just thrown away, black smoke, could there be some connection between the two?
The smoke-filled pillars were hundreds of meters tall, at least hundreds of meters, and were already level with the square where Emily was.
The faces of the people embedded in them seemed to be alive, every eyeball was rolling, and the mouth was open in unison, "Ah! ”
They let out a shrill scream, and then a large amount of blood poured out from their features, like a blood-colored waterfall slamming into the ground.
Bang, in the midst of the waves of blood on the ground, an ape-man resembling a skinned man emerged.
They are tall and let out a strange roar, then attack those around them.
Emily gasped, the blood and screams in the wind causing her to quickly turn around and run towards the building on the heights.
"Dior!"
Emily ran and shouted, trying to ask for the help, and in an instant she saw the tall figure appear in front of her.
She didn't stop, she hit her head on the strong and warm thigh, and the whole person sat on the ground, ignoring the pain, and hurriedly shouted, "What kind of monster is that?" ”
Qing Ze stood there, looking at the monster in his dream, and said with a calm face: "Mother Tree of Life, He really picked a good day to come. ”
Hearing the name, Emily immediately remembered what the Shadow Emperor had said, Dio devouring the Mother Tree of Life, "Aren't you going to do it yet?" ”
Emily asked cautiously.
She felt a strong sense of guilt about what was happening right now, believing that she had caused the situation.
Emily felt guilty about the dead and wanted to do her best to save them.
Qing Ze did not waver: "Death is not the end, in order to achieve the goal, a little sacrifice is inevitable.
Of course, if you want to do it, I won't stop you, that's your choice. ”
"Shall I do it?"
Emily wanted to complain, if she could do it, she would have done it a long time ago.
But she has no power.
Wait, Emily has no power, Enya is favored by Dior, it can't be a simple ugly old woman, right?
She thought so in her head.
A shrill cry rang in her ears, and Emily turned around to see a blood-colored monster crawling up the guardrail, grabbing the nearest woman and tearing her apart.
The flesh and internal organs were all sprinkled on the ground, and the people around them were scattered and fled.
The little girl next to her watched her mother die tragically and stood there in a daze, seemingly unresponsive.
Without the slightest pause, the blood-colored monster extended its claws towards the child.
"Stop!"
Emily raised her hand, and at this moment, she felt a strong force burst out of her chest, and a cloud of colored light quickly condensed in her dry palm and shot outward.
With a flash of colored light, the blood-colored monster more than ten meters away was hit, and its entire body exploded.
The head and limbs are like scraps of paper scattered in the air.
Emily looked down at her hands, her eyes flashing with excitement.
Sure enough, she has aged like this, and her movements should not be the same as when she was young, but her feeling is very relaxed.
Enya is an apostle!
Thinking of this, she sprinted to the edge of the square, from where she could see the blood-colored monsters slaughtering indiscriminately all over the city.
Emily tried to control the force in her body, condensing the colored light into a large ball with both hands, and then pushed it downward.
The giant colored light quickly descended and exploded in mid-air, and one after another the colored light accurately hit the blood-colored monsters that rushed towards the crowd.
Bang bang bang and blood burst from below.
Emily's face was full of excitement, and when she wanted to keep moving, "It's time to go back." ”
An old and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded from my heart, "The next thing is not something that you can do with consciousness, and Master Dior's great cause cannot be hindered in the slightest. ”
In the midst of such a voice, Emily felt her soul detached from her body.
"No!"
Emily woke up.
She looked at the familiar ceiling in front of her, blinked, her little face showed obvious daze, and sat up again.
Emily looked down and saw a pair of white and tender palms, as delicate as porcelain.
She touched her face, her chest, and felt the cold air of the air conditioner.
"Was it a dream? Wrong! ”
Emily thought back to what had just happened, and she was sure that it was not a false dream.
If it was a dream, it would be impossible to remember it so clearly when you woke up.
She could remember the words she had said to the guards, the sights she had seen, and the things she had encountered.
Most importantly, Emily was able to vividly recall the sensation of power bursting from her body, which was shivering.
That is the power of the apostles!
Emily clasped her hands and her face showed contemplation, the scene she had just seen was the scene where Dio devoured the Mother Tree of Life?
Is it because she has changed in the past, or is it just a part of the past?
Enya Kyle.
What does this woman have to do with herself? In his previous life, or was Enya a friend of Dior like himself?
That's why I have an inexplicable connection with her.
Emily thought about those things, slapping her forehead, unable to get a concrete answer.
She only knew what she should do at the moment, that is, to quickly ask Ito Otome to arrange a physical examination, carefully examine her body from the inside out, and see if anything unusual happened.
Emily quickly picked up her phone and called Ito Otome.
……
In the world of dreams, Aosawa looked at the disappeared Emily and was not surprised.
He'd woken him up.
After the test just now, he has a better understanding of the Nightmare Party's ability.
Woven dreams have the reality that allows others not to find out that they are dreaming.
In terms of details, it can rely on the dreamer to replenish itself, which is a collateral effect of ability.
Qing Ze didn't need to manipulate all the details, he just needed to make up the general direction of the dream, and then show that he didn't want to be found dreaming.
The dream will automatically replenish, so that the dreamer will take it all as real and not be aware that he is dreaming.
Now Qing Ze is very curious about a question, that is, if the dreamer is killed in the dream, will the person in reality also die? Or do you want to be vegetative?
Aosawa left the empty bedroom and floated outside.
He naturally regained that vision of walking through the air.
In the bedroom, he stood on the ground with his feet, and when he went outside, the city stood upside down, and he stood in the void.
Such a different perspective also seems to be interesting.
Qing Ze looked down at the spheres below.
It is obviously impossible to tell the good from the bad of a person from a dream.
Because it's a dream.
Those absurd dreams do not represent the tendencies of the dreamer himself.
If a person kills someone in a dream, it does not mean that he can kill people at will in the real society.
Maybe it's because you can't kill people in reality, so you vent your violent emotions in your dreams.
Qing Ze has no moral purity, and he will not squash out anyone who has that kind of dream.
Why don't you quit the dream world first?
He thought about looking for the person who did evil in reality, and then using the power of hypnosis to put the other person to sleep, and then conducting a dream test.
This method is not troublesome to do, but the process is a bit like taking off your pants and farting.
Qing Ze decided to put aside the matter of whether he could kill people in his dreams for the time being, and he thought that it would be more appropriate to test whether different dreams could be matched together.
The superpower is called Nightmare Party.
There are two words party in the back.
That suggests that it is possible for him to connect other people's dreams together and then modify them together.
If that's the case, things get even more interesting.
Qing Ze floated to the dream below, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, and then stuffed the two unrelated dreams directly together.
The two spheres did not burst, and directly fused together, forming a spherical dream of considerable volume.
Through this move, Qing Ze also confirmed that he was able to merge the dreams of different people.
But he didn't know what the limit of fusion was, so he began to keep stuffing the surrounding orbs into the same dream, but he didn't choose to weave the dream.
When he doesn't choose to weave dreams, dreams are woven by the dreamer.
He fused all those miscellaneous dreams together, and the strange thing happened, that is, no one woke up.
Everyone is still immersed in their dreams.
There are stairs climbing on the other side, blind dates on the other side, large-scale murder scenes on the side, men beating up unscrupulous bosses on the other side, and so on.
Hundreds of people dream inside the huge sphere.
Qing Ze looked at the scene in front of him, his face showed an excited look, in this case, wouldn't he be able to disguise himself as the main god space?
The world of dreams can give those people power.
After all, it's a dream, and there is no problem with going to heaven and earth.
Of course, waking up is nothing.
Qing Ze thought, didn't rush to test, and continued to push, this dream still did not reach the upper limit of fusion.
The large orb dream continued to devour the small orbs in the surrounding area, and finally froze at 10,000 people.
PS: Continue to ask for tickets in the new January, every day!
(End of chapter)