The strange light clusters, just by touching the consciousness of these fifty test subjects, silently eroded them like paint encountering water.

Moisturizing things silently,

The consciousness of these people has been completely crushed and disintegrated into nourishment, and their souls have been scattered, and even if they go to hell after death, they have no chance to become evil.

And in the distance,

More strange creatures are coming.

These light clusters that had just eroded human consciousness became swollen, and they were rushed by the follow-up, more light clusters, shadows, and gray fog were torn apart, and as the colored light dissipated, bits and pieces of light white broken light burst out inside.

It was the dregs of consciousness that belonged to the test subjects.

"It's now!"

Wu Heng's eyes froze, and he saw that a large number of distorted color clusters had been gathered here,

He saw the right time, at the moment when the light was at its most concentrated,

With a wave of the hand, the 400 people, the fusion of believers and skin grafters, were all released.

At the same time, it used the terrifying emotions of a million people, a full two days of supply, and formed a net, instantly encircling these strange color clusters in front of them that had lost their goals and wanted to leave.

Each believer immediately finds his or her own place according to the team to which he belongs.

There are too many weird light clusters, too concentrated!

Most of the power released by Wu Heng had been eroded in just a moment.

And that's not all,

This time, the colored light seemed to have tasted the sweetness, as if tentacles were clinging to Wu Heng's brain along the eroded fear.

It made him feel dizzy,

The space around them seemed to be upside down and shaking.

After Wu Hengqiang held on for a while, he estimated that the time was almost up, and immediately broke off the connection with the terrifying emotions released.

Without his control, the remaining fear was eroded in an instant.

And these strange and strange colors that refracted the dark space, after trying the power of fear, did not disperse, and even aimed at Wu Heng and rushed towards him.

Wu Heng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, could only consume a day's savings again, but this time he only delayed these light clusters for a moment, as if they had become resistant to fear.

Even Freddy, who has been dead for decades, doesn't know what these light clusters are, but they can't be touched by them.

At the moment when the light cluster was about to submerge Wu Heng,

Wu Heng sensed that the believers were already standing in their respective positions.

He endured, his head exploding almost from various visions, his body quickly retreating, and he gave his own commands.

"Everyone obeys the order, I will unleash the suppression of you and release all my dreams!"

As Wu Heng's words fell,

In an instant, all 400 believers unfolded their dreams, as if a brilliant hydrangea bloomed in this dark space.

This round flower woven from dreams,

The strange light that had not yet arrived was excluded to the outside.

meantime

Those light clusters that were concentrated in large numbers in order to compete for the consciousness of fifty test subjects were also completely sealed in the encirclement of dreams.

This strange group of light, since it can be resisted by dreams,

Dreams naturally become the best isolation net, like an isolated virus.

Wu Heng saw that his plan was initially successful, and the several light groups that had escaped from the encirclement were still eager to move him, so he led Blake to leave this dreamless land full of dangers.

As for the hydrangeas woven by the believer's dream, they were left in place.

After returning to reality,

Ke Rui looked at Wu Heng with some puzzlement and asked, "They. Is it to trap those 'light clusters', to stay there forever? ”

He didn't see any eyebrows at all, only that it seemed to be a little different from the battle he was talking about.

"That's the duty of the four hundred, and you and Blake are going to lead the rest of the people to do something else."

"Don't let your guard down, although it seems simple just now, in fact, one wrong step is actually difficult to go to hell!"

Wu Heng didn't say anything, just saw that Ke Rui's expression seemed to be a little relaxed, so he reminded him.

Curry was instantly alerted when he heard this, it was a dream, and God knows what strange things would happen.

"I see, I'll be more cautious." Curry nodded cautiously.

Wu Heng still used the identity of No. 1, but he didn't show much coldness, he smiled and patted Ke Rui's shoulder, and then turned around and walked to Deborah, who was busy.

"Mr. Sal, the legendary Mask Boy Blake, just called to say that he had brought 600 men and had come to the foot of the mountain." Deborah said.

"Okay, let them in, bring him over first!"

Wu Heng nodded, and then looked at the second group of believers under Ke Rui's men who were about to complete the operation, and began to calculate in his heart.

"Curry brought 789 people this time, plus Blake's 600 people, which means that in addition to the 400 people besieging the Light Regiment, there are 989 people left."

"Enough!"

"This number can already clear some troublesome enemies, as for the monsters that can't even be eliminated by a thousand Jasons, even if you add nine thousand, it is estimated that it will be useless."

"If there is a qualitative gap in strength, the tactics of crowds are completely useless."

At this time, the isolation door behind him opened, and Curry, who was wearing a tactical trench coat, strode in under the leadership of Professor Deborah.

"No. 1, I did not live up to my mission and brought someone here." Ke Rui said happily, with a confident momentum between his words.

This is also something that Curry lacked before,

Even though he had the power of a mask and his speech in the nightmare was recognized by everyone, he still didn't have the confidence to convince others.

Until now,

With a satisfactory result, the whole person will naturally have self-confidence.

For the town of Chunmu,

Kerry was able to pull out 600 people from 10,000 people, maybe thousands of families, which is almost a 10:1 ratio.

"Very well done, this is the plan for this time, you can take a look." Wu Heng once again handed him the steps on what Blake needed to do.

Among them, he used a number of referential words,

Without being there, outsiders can't see through what the purpose is.

Blake took it and looked at it carefully, his expression kept changing,

Until after reading it,

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief: "I have no question about this plan, when will it be carried out?" ”

Ke Rui also came to Wu Heng's side at this time, and looked at Blake with scrutinizing eyes.

Both of them rely on the power gained by masks,

While being in the same camp, they are also competing with each other,

If it weren't for Wu Heng, the No. 1, with a strong force pressing on their heads, maybe the two would have faced each other and killed each other.

After all, no one minds an extra mask, and human desires can't be filled.

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Four hours later,

Just as the 600 believers brought by Blake also underwent surgery and fell into a deep sleep together.

Wu Heng, who had been thinking with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up.

As he stood up,

Ke Rui and Blake, who were talking in a low voice, also immediately stopped talking, staring at Wu Heng together, waiting silently.

The entire research institute fell silent in an instant, as if on the eve of a storm.

Wu Heng looked around,

With a wave of his hand, one hundred and nine skin grafters appeared, and this was the last amount he had left.

The hundreds of skin grafters have been dispersed to all the main roads of the institute, and the rest of the institute's personnel have been dismissed, and they have taken on the role of guards.

Prevent people from infiltrating and wreaking havoc in reality.

"Let's go, it's time for you to show up and appease the believers in the dream!"

Wu Heng asked Curry and Blake to return to their own lounge, and after taking precautions, he brought them into the dream as well.

Then he turned around and left the institute,

It traveled 100 kilometers south until it reached the lowest level of a hidden military base, and without anyone knowing, it fell into a dream.

On the modern street full of silence,

If it weren't for the corpses hanging from the trees on the side of the road and swaying in the wind, it would be almost the same as reality.

857 ordinary skin grafters stood in a phalanx,

Standing in the front three rows is a team of 132 Skingrafters-X (Nanometal Skingrafters).

Their strong flesh exudes a chilling murderous aura all over their bodies, and if they were ordinary evil spirits, they wouldn't be able to withstand their swords at all.

And unlike the murderous temperament that their bodies exude,

But it is their eyes, which are full of firmness and agility, which is the expression of the active thinking of believers, and it is also the biggest difference from a single skin grafter.

Wu Heng, accompanied by Blake and Curry,

Walked in front of this group of believers, these people all have firm beliefs, they are not ordinary soldiers, so Wu Heng didn't say anything encouraging,

Just plain way:

"This is a dream, you are facing a thousand strange enemies, you don't need to tell what the other party is, you just need to swing your blade and kill everything in front of you."

"No friendly forces, no retreat."

"Panic, begging for mercy, surrender, mutiny, all useless, the enemy in the dream realm does not have these concepts."

"Victory or death, including the three of us, will only get one of the ends."

Wu Heng looked at the believers who were still silent and didn't say anything more.

But I don't know who started it, and all the believers suddenly chanted in unison the content woven by Wu Heng in the Book of Fear:

"Ahead is the beginning of the abyss, and those who turn back will remain on the other side forever"

"Ahead is the beginning of the abyss, and those who turn back will stay on the other side forever!"

The eerie tone of voice, coupled with the garb of the skin grafter, has a sense of déjà vu of an evil god sacrifice.

Wu Heng turned his head and signaled for Curry to continue to lead the group, and he took Blake to an empty house on the side of the street according to the plan given to the two.

Then Wu Heng motioned for Blake to sit down and not make any movements.

He began to close his eyes and concentrate.

Under the action of the mind, the ripples scattered in the body are slowly condensed in the position of the pineal gland in the middle of the que.

These ripples gradually gathered into a walnut-sized body of light,

The light slowly floated out from Wu Heng's eyebrows, blended into Blake's eyebrows, and disappeared.

After losing Jacob's ability to fall into dreams, Wu Heng instantly felt that his dream seemed to be a little unstable, and he immediately filled the horror in the dream, imitating Freddy's methods, and temporarily stabilized the dream.

"I have my battlefield!"

"This is the ability to fall asleep, temporarily borrowed from you, in order to help you better grasp the direction of the battlefield, and not to live up to the expectations of the leader!"

Wu Heng looked at Blake with sincere eyes and said with a serious expression.

"I will, whether it's for Uncle Mai, for the believers, or for myself!"

Blake nodded, his tone full of responsibility.

At the same time, he rubbed his eyes slightly, and the dream suddenly became so real, it made him feel a sense of inapplicability, after all, not everyone is like Wu Heng.

"Here are the patterns and coordinates, don't tell anyone but yourself!" Wu Heng passed a piece of information to Blake, "Go ahead, Ke Rui is waiting outside." ”

Blake nodded cautiously again, silently turned around and walked out of the room, and started the pre-battle preparations with Curry outside.

One of them is in charge of all the skin grafters, and the other is in charge of stabilizing the dream.

Wu Heng saw that everything in the dream was arranged,

His mind turned, and he returned to reality again, and muttered to the sealed basement:

"This is a battle against the water, and success or failure is here!"

"If I fail, even if I return to reality, I can't escape the weirdness that has no solution."

Then I looked at the time, and it was already 14:27 in the afternoon.

"It's almost time!"

Wu Heng began to carve on the ground, and took out the soul charm to take out the communication tool that the three nightmares had given him, that is, the thing that resembled the maggot tail shell,

Embedded in a talisman.

And immediately injected touch power, and continued to activate the soul charm.

In the impermeable secret room, with the activation of the soul charm, a slight yin wind blew, as if opening a passage to the unknown darkness.

Wu Heng's expression was extremely focused at this time, and he carefully maintained a stable power output.

But

After a long five-minute summoning.

When Wu Heng had even consumed half of the spiritual power in his body, he still didn't get any response from the other side.

The three nightmares were as if they were dead, without any fluctuations.

The other party completely resisted the temptation of the soul charm.

"These three maggots are so cautious!"

Wu Heng looked at the scene in front of him and scolded secretly.

When the three maggots gave him their tail shells, they said, "This is our horn, blow three times, and we will hear you, but only once." ”

"The summoning failed, it looks like this thing can only be activated!"

Wu Heng looked at the object shaped like a horn, and complained in his heart: "What horns, when did maggots also have horns, this is obviously a shell of the buttocks!" ”

Wu Heng aimed his mouth at the tip of the tail shell and blew three times in a row.

Especially when it comes to the sharp parts, it is likely to be the excretory outlet of maggots, which makes him feel the urge to wipe his teeth immediately, but at the moment of life, he can only endure it first.

In his heart, he secretly said: "This thing must not be preached, and those who know must be silenced." ”

As the three muffled sounds ended, the surrounding air instantly distorted, as if turning into water waves, revealing its texture.

The floor under his feet seems a little floating,

The Chamber of Secrets is filled with a sense of contradiction.

"Where are you, and what is the appeal of blowing the horn?" Like the sound of a child crying, it came from the air around it.

When Wu Heng heard this question, his heart was immediately relieved.

The nightmare opened its mouth and asked him where he was, and it was clear that summoning was still attractive to them, but not to the point where it would bring them to reality.

(End of chapter)