I give the world destruction and new life

"Do you believe what he said?" Karl Weller felt his neck was rusted, and turned his head stiffly, looking at Anne.

Annie also shook her head stiffly, as if she could make a creaking sound like a puppet in the next second: "I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either, so let's retreat quickly!" Carl Ville swore, this was the first time he panicked in the past fifteen or sixteen years.

"But we have to wake him up." Annie's tone was full of guilt, obviously she didn't quite believe that she could do this.

"Wake him up? Are you crazy? Have you ever seen him laugh in the real world?" Carl Weller suppressed his voice, as if he was afraid that God would hear his disrespectful words: "And why wake him up! It's fucking wasteland outside! Let's just let him live in the dream he constructed!"

"Have you ever seen such a large-scale, such a real dream before!" Carl Weller resisted what Annie said just now. When he thought of waking up the unhappy person, he slipped over through his own dream. The scalp is numb.

Annie shook her head. She had never seen such a dream before, and she wasn't even sure if it was a dream.

This is almost a complete Night City. When Tang Ji had a car accident just now, although there was an instant camera cut, the dream of the patrol did not disappear directly, it was frozen there.

Apparently, it was just that Tang Ji had had enough of being a law enforcement officer in his subconscious, missed his wife and children, and missed family life, so his consciousness jumped and he came to this dream.

It is estimated that when his interest shifts to other places, the dream here will freeze and continue to perform a new script.

To a certain extent, this has already involved the field of dream building. Although the technique is very rough and the technology is very clumsy, but the dream builder himself is so familiar with every plant and tree in this city, and he uses details to make up for it. skill.

"The real world needs him too!" Annie said against her will. She is an emotional person, and she can naturally feel Tang Ji's sense of happiness that is about to overflow in the dream.

But the real world really needs him. Anne emphasized to herself in her heart that if Mikkelsen really completed his evil plan, I am afraid that the world will not go on according to Tang Ji's wishes, right?

So, your own life and death are also very important, right?
"Otherwise, can you let me go? Anyway, you have found a place, can you open the door in a dream?" Carl Ville bit his nails, looked at the somewhat thin door, and kept thinking about that. A door suddenly shattered like an explosion, and then Tang Ji stood at the door and watched them coldly.

"Do you think anyone's dream can do it?" Before Annie could finish her words, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the heavy knocking sound shook the dust near the floor.

"I said something was going to happen! I knew it! I'm about to wake up now! This is the most frightening nightmare in the world!" Carl Weller closed his eyes, and put on a constipated posture on the spot, exerting all his strength, As if trying to squeeze the eyes out of the eye sockets, trying to break free.

But the master of happy dreams is by his side. If the god of this dream world is Tang Ji, then the second master is definitely Annie.

"It's not Tang Ji, he's still playing with his son." Annie calmly glanced at the warm family picture on the opposite side of the building, comforted Mr. Lucky, and then calmly walked forward and asked through the door :"who is it!"

"I'm your fucking landlord! Little bitch!" A drunken voice came from outside the door: "Open the door! Give me this month's rent! Or you better hope I'm a quick shooter today!"

Annie frowned with some doubts. She had just completed the camera transition with Tang Ji, and she didn't have time to create a safe place for herself, but as the master of happy dreams, this kind of interaction without her permission shouldn't have happened around her. of.

The dream is illusory, but in order to continue the dream, it still needs a certain logic. Only the owner of the dream can ignore all the rules and directly know the cause and effect at will to deal with outsiders like her.

But now, since Tang Ji didn't show up to deal with them in person, and there are no aliens falling from the sky, or the nonsensical plot of a rice cooker turning into a nuclear bomb, it's just a landlord who suddenly appeared and threatened her, which proves that it's not Tang Ji's subjective consciousness To deal with them.

These are just the spontaneous plots of Tang Ji's subconscious existence of them, showing suspicion and rejection.

Normally, this subconscious behavior is not very threatening, but anything that even touches the edge of rage is an exception.

Just like the current situation, before Annie could figure out how to deal with it, the landlord outside the door had already shot through the door lock, and broke in directly: "Haha, beauty, you have to pay me more this time!" Lock, my door lock is very expensive!"

"Wait! We have money!" Carl Weller yelled, and then nervously said to the big and rough landlord: "Put down the gun first, let's have a good talk!"

"Get out of here, little boy, it's none of your business today!" The landlord noticed that there was a second person in the room, and he waved his hand impatiently: "You'd better leave as soon as I'm in a good mood and you don't want to see blood. Otherwise, you will be at your own peril!"

"Okay!" Carl Weller completely ignored Annie's widened eyes, carefully slipped out of the room from the landlord, and then ran out of the elevator without looking back, frantically pressing the close button.

"Okay, beauty, today is a good day for pregnancy!" The landlord began to take off his pants while talking, but the gun in his hand was pointed steadily at Annie's face, as if the hand holding the gun did not belong to her at all. He does.

Annie rolled her eyes, thinking that Tang Ji must have a serious illness. Is this the world in his subconscious?A drunk pervert who holds a gun as firmly as a ten-year veteran?
Co-author, is this basic common sense in his subconscious?
Of course, Annie has ten thousand ways to deal with the landlord in front of her, but using her ability to launch a counterattack may attract Tang Ji's conscious attention, or worse, a gray-black flame will fall from the sky and burn her directly to ashes.

She has seen each other's strengths before
"Put down the gun first, and then I'll play with you for a while." Annie smiled coquettishly, but the landlord was unmoved at all, and insisted on using force stubbornly.

"Oh, man." Annie glanced at the orientation of the landlord's gun, and suddenly raised her leg and kicked the pistol away, and then kicked the classic female self-defense technique at the vital point.

The landlord instinctively covered his vitals with both hands, arched his body, and shrunk down. However, Annie's attack was not over yet. The moment the landlord bent down, she used the heel of her palm to hit the landlord's chest precisely from bottom to top. The triangle of the face.

The landlord's huge body was like a felled tree, slowly falling to one side.

At this time, Mr. Lucky's elevator has not completely closed the door, and his good luck ability does not work in dreams, especially in other people's dreams.

Annie gave him a mocking look, as if she was despising Carl Weller, but in the next second, the doors of several rooms in the corridor suddenly opened, and seven or eight strong-looking men came out hearing the sound , Looking at the unconscious landlord who fell on the ground, he burst into laughter.

"I knew Old Weil was a softie. He didn't know what flirting was." A hunky man in a tight black vest looked back in the direction of the elevator door, which was completely closed at this time.

And Karl Weller drew a cross on his chest: "May Tang Ji bless you."

Years of stable life have greatly changed Carl Weller's previous suspicious personality. He is now an optimist, and he is no longer full of fear of his own abilities.

But even so, when Karl Ville realized that he was no longer favored by the goddess of luck here, he still relaxed from the bottom of his heart. The man who had been in the shelter for ten years returned to the bustling Night City again. .

He abandoned Ms. Annie without any burden, and walked into the bar across the road in a cool way after leaving the building.

"Boss, a glass of beer, and something to eat." Carl Weller looked at the dazzling wine cabinet and said eagerly.

"Pay first, stranger." The boss glanced at Karl Ville's yoga robe, knocked on the table, and a man in a leather jacket stood up immediately: "I'd like to see where the hell you get the money from , the last customer who planned to have Bawang meal at my restaurant, now his head is hanging between the deer and bear heads in my private collection."

Carl Weller swallowed in embarrassment. He had indeed forgotten about money. It had been a long time since he had no concept of money in his life.

"I went to the wrong door." Carl Ville walked out of the bar backwards. The bar owner kept staring at him with mocking eyes, and the big security guard kept staring at him.

Mr. Lucky didn't heave a sigh of relief until he exited the store, but when he turned around, he bumped into a homeless man.

"Hi! Are you blind?" The homeless man held a bloody crowbar in his hand and looked at Carl Weller viciously. Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he asked even more angrily: "I'm talking to you, you're blind What!"

"I didn't, I didn't do it on purpose." Carl Ville's voice became softer, because after the other party approached, a smell of burnt corpses hit his face.

"No? Was that intentional?" The homeless man grinned, "Take off your clothes!"

A few minutes later, Chiguoguo's Mr. Lucky was standing on the side of the street. The homeless man just snatched his clothes and didn't do anything worse to him, but he felt numb. Tang Ji's dream world So fucking scary.
Carl Ville, who lost his lucky blessing, felt like the only little white flower in the city, even a passing dog dared to bully him.

But obviously, someone is worse than him.

When the blurred sense of camera cuts appeared in front of Carl Weller again, he and Anne appeared together as outsiders on the streets of Heywood District in Night City.

"Are you pregnant?" Carl Weller looked at Anne's big belly in astonishment. The other party seemed to be pregnant for at least six months.

"I don't want to talk now, shut up." Annie was obviously not in a very beautiful mood, she looked at everything around her with a cold face.

For her, this place is also a nightmare.

First, she was teased by those false characters created in Tang Ji's subconscious mind, and then she became pregnant again. She is the lust of the Seven Deadly Sins!

This is simply winning gluttony by eating at the table, slapping the arrogant face, robbing the greedy food reserves, making the face sour with jealousy, and finally telling a joke to make the fury laugh.

"Tang Ji! You can do it!" Annie stroked her belly subconsciously and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth.

When she scolded Tang Ji, the patrol car that Tang Ji was riding in was passing by them. He was driving on the street, and Edward had now been relegated to the position of street patrolman. Two men were sitting in a car , while pulling the egg, while looking around.

When he saw Annie, Tang Ji slowed down on purpose, and looked around her to make sure that there were no potential danger factors.

"It is undeniable that if so many accidents hadn't happened, he would indeed be a good law enforcer." Carl Ville looked at the gentle crowd around him, and let out a sigh of relief.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Annie felt as if she just took a bite of poop-flavored chocolate, and she was very irritable.

"If you think I'm annoying, let me go now, I don't want to stay anymore." Carl Ville begged again: "We really don't need to wake him up, now is not the time."

"He has been sleeping for ten years! The whole world is waiting for him! He just hides in his own little world and plays house?" Annie, who was pregnant, became even more irritable. She warned Carl Weller in a low voice: "If he doesn't care about Mikkelsen anymore, that bastard will kill us all! Do you think you can survive in the No. [-] shelter by then! When he advances again, everyone around you They'll all be Mikkelsen!"

Hearing Annie's threat, Carl Willer, who was used to living a peaceful life, couldn't help but gasped. Everyone around him became Mikkelsen?That was terrible. Although he had only seen Mikkelsen a few times from a distance, he knew the name like a thunder.

As Annie spoke, she picked up a stone from the ground and threw it in the direction of the patrol car. The stone hit the rear window of the patrol car with a bang.

Tanguy's patrol car came to a stop almost immediately.

"This is your new plan?" Carl Weller felt his calf start to twist, but in the next second, a group of gunmen rushed out from a distance from the corner of the street, interrupting their conversation.

For a moment, there was loud gunfire, and the chaotic crowd scattered Annie and Carl Weller, preventing them from approaching Tang Ji's patrol car.

"Wake me up Tang Ji! Bastard!"

Why can't I publish just now and keeps prompting a system error, I'm really hurt