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Chapter 282 A Nightmare

"Their dreams are very special. I can only maintain this dream in an indirect way without any interference."

"why me?"

"I don't know who else I can trust in this matter except you. I'm sure their world appears in their dreams, a higher and more perfect world."

"Or, is that heaven? Who can return from heaven and still be angry with angels? Only you, rage, only you."

"If that world is really perfect, they won't always want to go to other worlds."

"Hehe, that's right, what do I know? I'm just a woman playing with dreams."

Surrounded by a gray mist, even in dreams, one can smell its rust-like smell, and dreams do not have a sense of smell, unless this smell has penetrated into the bone marrow, permeated the soul, and became the instinct of the dream owner reaction.

This is the first time that Tang Ji has witnessed the player's world intuitively. Of course, this is a dream after all, and it may not be so intuitive.

For example, now, with a huge beam of light that almost connects the sky and the earth, the fog is temporarily dispelled, and the beam of light sweeps along the street, allowing Tang Ji to see the scene in the distance clearly.

A street that can't be seen at a glance, with exactly the same black buildings on both sides of the road, seems to be some kind of inferior repetitive texture.

Tang Ji walked forward along the street, and the happy dream master who led him to this strange dream had disappeared. Obviously, it was not easy for Tang Ji, an alien consciousness, to appear in this vast dream.

He noticed that the road under his feet seemed to be made of a kind of black crystal, as smooth as a mirror, but there was no projection. Staring for a long time was like staring at the calm water, which made people feel a strange sense of vertigo.

The nearby buildings are also built with the same material, which makes the boundary between the road and the wall infinitely blurred, and the only thing that can make people feel the sense of space is gravity.

Tang Ji's first impression of the world presented by the whole dream is solemnity, like a huge graveyard, thick and obscure.

There were no pedestrians on the road, or it should be said that there was nothing except Tang Ji. He didn't know if this was caused by the dream mapping, or the player's world was just like this.

Tang Ji was not confused by this emptiness, he identified a direction and continued to move forward. The dream master said just now that the existence of dreams is centered on the person who builds the dream.

There is no direction to speak of here, no matter what direction you are heading in, there will always be dream builders ahead.

Soon Tang Ji heard some noisy music, which seemed to be everywhere in the background, but when you carefully searched for its source and melody, it disappeared, like an invisible cat's claws scratching your heart.

Some abstract figures began to appear on the side of the road, most of them were wearing standard uniforms, and a few were wearing different styles of outlandish clothes.

Moving forward, Tang Ji noticed that the number of figures on the street gradually increased, and even formed a long line. The outlines of some of them became more specific, forming vague facial features.

Tang Ji ignored the crowd in line, pushed away the figure in front of him and continued to move forward, carefully controlling his strength.

The owner of the happy dream said that the fragility here is like a phantom on soap bubbles, and it will be broken with a little force.

"It would be great if I could become a pioneer. My contribution is too low to go to those interesting worlds." The person in front of Tang Ji said in a dull tone.

The people in front of Tang Ji became more and more dense, and he had to push through the crowd to move on. The details of these people were becoming more and more real, almost no different from real people.

Their lines are also increasing, but they are all related to development and contribution. Hundreds of people gather around Tang Ji and repeat the fixed lines as if chanting scriptures, making him dizzy from the noise.

"Yorelli Lasoga, we regret to inform you that you do not possess any talent, and you will be deprived of the memory of living in Glory City, and go to the surface to live."

A new background sound appeared, low and gentle, but its effect was like thunder, and all the figures around Tang Ji screamed in panic.

Tang Ji pushed hard to push away the human wall in front of him, and finally an open space appeared in front of him, allowing him to breathe.

He continued to walk forward, and the pedestrians along the way gradually began to have a unified face, a brown face that looked a little sad.

They were dressed very casually, and some even wore something like a sack, as if they didn't care about their image at all.

Tang Ji saw something like a drinking pool appearing at a distance of tens of meters on the side of the road. Occasionally, pedestrians would stand by and drink colorful jelly from the exit of a thin water pipe with a cup.

He noticed that most of the people who did this were wearing very casual clothes, and when they consumed the jelly, there would be a happy expression on their face, but this expression would soon dissipate when the eating behavior was over.

Tanguy also tried to interact with the food maker, but the colorful jelly flowed straight through his hands as if it were a phantom.

"That's Caixia, an ultimate food that only exists in our world, and a technology that involves the three committees of soul, consciousness and body at the same time." An abrupt voice sounded in Tang Ji's ear.

Tang Ji was furious in an instant, turned around as fast as he could and was ready to fight.

However, opposite him, there was only a fluffy-looking puppy squatting, and that puppy was still peeing.

"That's right, I'm talking to you." The puppy shook his wits and said, "This is just a projection of a shallow dream, not even a dream in the true sense, so Iorelli Lasoga can't provide you with the feeling of eating colorful clouds for an alien consciousness like you."

"Of course, even in the dream where he is [-]% invested, he can't do this." The puppy made a follow-me motion towards Tang Ji, turned and walked forward.

"Yorelli Lasoga is actually a very smart kid. He is only a little short of being able to stay in that city of glory and become the quasi-supreme." The puppy shook his head, as if to replace that Jolei Leigh LaSorga lamented: "He just lacked a little creativity."

"What are you!" Tang Ji put his hand on the prelude, and this weapon was also projected over. The ability of [Revenge Weapon] made it an inseparable part of Tang Ji to some extent.

"Me? You can think of me as a stray dog ​​that only exists in the consciousness of these players, or, think of me as some kind of firewall." The puppy licked his paw: "I was killed at 003.0089B.M96 standard time Manufactured to protect the player's soul from being harmed in this world."

"By the way, I'm version 0.1 of Ahpla. This meeting was purely accidental. We shouldn't have had the chance to meet directly, but your world can always surprise us." The puppy shrugged in a very humane manner. Shrugged: "Did you know? In fact, in our world, dreaming is a very luxurious thing. Yorelli Lasoga only enjoys [-]% of the utilization rate of his brain when he is awake. "

"And when he is inactive, all his brain functions belong to the committee." The puppy smiled, showing a playful expression: "So when he was inactive in your world, he suddenly appeared An abnormal data call request, and I'm here."

"Let me tell you a joke, treat it as a greeting for the first time we meet." The puppy wagged its tail and continued on its way: "Jorelli Lasoga received nearly 100 years of basic education in the City of Glory, but now He acts as reckless in your world as a well-developed high school football player, because we erased the knowledge he had received to ensure that the spare brain power can be better used, so in our world the stupid brain Much more valuable!"

Tang Ji couldn't laugh at all, this kind of hell joke was only funny when Yorelli Lasoga told it himself.

"Why did you tell me this?" Tang Ji stood still and stopped moving forward. In front of him was the body of Yorelli Lasoga. The face that Tang Ji was tired of seeing along the way looked around in a daze, as if wondering own situation.

"Maybe it's because of self-esteem? The people who created me don't seem to want you to think of them, or us, as existences like Yorelli Lasoga." The puppy impatiently scratched his face with his paws: "Anyway, since We met because of various accidents, why not leave a good impression on each other?"

"Use your special torch to light Yorelli Lasoga quickly, and then let me start my work." The puppy pointed to Iorelli Lasoga in the distance: "This is my mission, And you'd love to do it too, wouldn't you?"

"Are you the AI ​​they created?" Tang Ji tried to extract more information from the other party. He tried his best to keep all the information in his mind, and planned to go back and let smart people analyze it.

"AI?" The puppy patted itself on the head with its paws, as if the word was some kind of insult, but then it sighed and said in a coaxing tone: "Well, with your level of education, This is probably the only vocabulary you can find, you can treat me as some kind of AI, I have no problem, how about you accept my kindness now?"

"If you don't plan to do anything, I'm going to dispel this poor dream projection, which is also part of my job content." The puppy rolled on the ground and looked at Tang Ji with his head tilted: "Don't get me wrong, no Trap, from now on as long as you are still using that ability to try to kill any player, I will try to understand and counter it, so it is better to start now."

"Usually, I don't like to kill people who have no resistance." Tang Ji pulled out the prelude and pointed to Yorelli Lasoga: "But"

Bah!
Bah!Bah!
The bullet nest of the prelude was emptied in an instant, but all the bullets were covering the puppy. Tang Ji didn't care whether the bullets worked or not, he himself had already fitted himself to the dog!

Normally, Tang Ji would not talk so much with the enemy, unless he wanted to launch a sneak attack.

When the bullet hit the ground, the ground instantly shattered like real glass, no, to be exact, it was the entire dream that shattered.

Before Tang Ji touched the puppy, the whole world had been torn apart. The distance between him and the dog was close but far away.

A crack separated him and the dog in two separate fragments, drifting apart.

Tang Ji saw the unreasonable expression on the dog's face. It was hard for him to understand why a dog could make such rich and vivid expressions, but that dog could do it.

The puppy jumped from one fragment to another, and after a few jumps, it held Iorelli Lasoga in its mouth. At this moment, the dog seemed to become the size of a prehistoric monster, and then quickly disappeared in the endless in fragments.

Tang Ji could only watch all this happen. His observation angle had long since changed from the No.1 symmetric perspective inside his body to the third perspective in the void to witness all this.

He saw his body trapped in one of the fragments and drifted into the distance. Two sun-like light sources appeared in the void, and quickly expanded to occupy his entire field of vision, and then quickly zoomed out, and then became the size of pupils.

What followed appeared was the delicate cheek of the hostess, and the light in the pupils was the reflection of the outdoor sunlight in the pupils, followed by Tang Ji's familiar room and the familiar figure in the distance.

As soon as he lowered his head, he was still sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee in his hand, as if what happened before was just a dream.

No, that was just a dream. The Lord of Happy Dreams was looking at Tang Ji eagerly, as if expecting him to share what he saw in the dream with himself.

But in the next second, the dream master screamed, and the entire distorted TV image flickered, and then Tang Ji's entire dream began to flicker.

The ceiling was collapsing, the walls were cracked, the ground was shaking constantly, and the whole dream was torn apart in front of Tang Ji in the next second.

He was the only one left who remained seated with a cup of coffee in his hand.

coffee?

Tang Ji doesn't remember holding the coffee before entering the player's dreamland!

His hands trembled, and all the hot coffee spilled on his body. Tang Ji subconsciously stood up straight, and the coffee cups fell to the ground with a crisp crashing sound.

"What's going on! That bastard is here again?" Martin woke up instantly from the sofa, took out a submachine gun from his arms, loaded it sleepily and aimed it around.

Followed by the saint, he sprang up almost instantly, holding a crossed dagger in each hand.

"What's the matter!" Vicky stood at the door with a plate of snacks, startled by the strange situation in the room.

Surte appeared in the middle of the living room like the wind, leaning on crutches in his hand: "I searched a distance of 100 meters around, but I didn't find any trace of Kang Orr!"

Looking at Surte whose corners were all smoothed, Tang Ji looked down at the coffee spilled on his body, then looked around, and pinched himself hard, feeling a little bit of pain. Said: "It's okay, I had a nightmare."

"Oh." Martin tucked the submachine gun back under his arm, and was about to fall back to sleep, but he fired it up again immediately.

who?Who had a nightmare?

　PS: The first day of the college entrance examination is over. I don’t know if there are any book friends who are model workers who have taken the college entrance examination this year. I hope that all students can be admitted to their favorite universities and majors. A beautiful college life is not only the wanton youth, but also you It is the beginning of entering this society as an adult. I hope you can submit your resume with confidence when you graduate. There is a big difference between what you have learned and what you have learned.

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