I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 109 Nightmare
Thinking like this, Zheng Xiaoming communicated with Zhou Xiaolong's dream again.

It can be seen that Zhou Xiaolong was lying down and sleeping on the bed, but after a short while, he got up from the bed, walked around the room like a sleepwalker, found the door, and went out.

This is not the first time or two times, almost every night, Zhou Xiaolong will come here once.

After Zheng Xiaoming's observation for a period of time, as well as searching various information and materials, and making a comprehensive judgment, Zhou Xiaolong's behavior was not conscious.

After ordinary people awaken the talent of the night watchman, their souls will involuntarily get used to wandering around. In the past, it was called "lost soul" by the people.

It's just that some people have talents similar to night watchmen, and their souls ran out and got lost.

But in today's world, where dreams are connected to the virtual world, it is even more dangerous.

Some folks, if they awakened the talent of the night watchman and were not noticed by special departments such as the Tianwei Military Special Affairs Bureau, so as to recruit them and learn how to use the power of the night watchman, they would often enter the virtual world from the dream like Zhou Xiaolong , walking around, encountering danger, and dying suddenly!

Even if Zheng Xiaoming used the rope made of benevolent jade rice to block the door, it would not work.

Because this is walking from the inside out, Zhou Xiaolong could easily break the rope and continue to walk out.

So now Zheng Xiaoming basically comes here every night to drag Zhou Xiaolong back.

Of course, the reason why Zheng Xiaoming is so happy to do this kind of thing, instead of helping Zhou Xiaolong in other ways, is also selfish...

Except for him, Zheng Xiaoming himself, who doesn't even know the real training method of the night watchmen——Zheng Xiaoming is just relying on his own fortune!
More importantly, Zheng Xiaoming used Zhou Xiaolong to observe and understand the virtual world when he traveled through the virtual world.

He found that the imaginary world was very different from what he had imagined at first.

Because every time Zhou Xiaolong enters a different virtual world, it seems that there are many virtual worlds, or many layers.And keep changing.

Every time Zhou Xiaolong opened his dream portal, the imaginary environment he entered was unwilling!

For example, this time, Zhou Xiaolong opened the door and walked out. It was no longer the dark world with countless monsters lurking in the darkness.

Instead, he came to a desolate and dilapidated barren wilderness.

There are low weeds growing close to the ground everywhere, like dysentery, and there are bare patches of reddish-brown land mixed with countless broken stones.

From time to time, dead bones can be seen on the ground, which have turned yellow and decayed over time.

Following Zhou Xiaolong's footsteps, he inadvertently crushed a dry bone on the ground, and made a light click, as if something had been alarmed.

One by one, some rat-like monsters began to drill out.

Said it was a mouse, but these things are probably the size of a cat!
It is estimated that if a domestic cat encounters this kind of mouse, it may only be eaten.

And the eyes of these mice were shining red, with a taste of bloodthirsty, and all of a sudden, they rushed towards Zhou Xiaolong together.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaolong was about to be thrown to the ground by these dozens of big rats and eat them up, Zheng Xiaoming did the same trick again, pulling Zhou Xiaolong back with a piece of benevolent jade rice.

Zhou Xiaolong involuntarily flew backwards, flew back to his dream room, fell back on the bed, and the dream door closed.

Then Zhou Xiaolong suddenly woke up from his sleep, turned on the bedside lamp and gasped for breath.

"Damn! Another nightmare!"

During this time, I don't know how to do it.He had all kinds of nightmares every night, and even after waking up, he still remembered them clearly.

This made him very mentally exhausted... having to rest for a longer period of time.

"What the hell are these nightmares? Should I see a psychiatrist?"

When Zhou Xiaolong was troubled, Zheng Xiaoming was already rubbing his chin thoughtfully: "I forgot to kill a few mice just now, try to see if there is any merit!"

On the second night, Zheng Xiaoming continued to enter Zhou Xiaolong's dream again.

Sure enough, seeing that he had not been sleeping obediently for a long time, he turned over from the bed and walked out of the dream again.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't stop him either, he really wanted to see what kind of virtual world Zhou Xiaolong would enter this time.

Then Zheng Xiaoming followed Zhou Xiaolong into an extremely desolate and barren imaginary world with only flat black rocky land.

Except for stones, I didn't see anything else, whether it was vegetation or soil.

Even the rocks on the ground seemed to have been washed by flowing water for thousands of years, and they looked very round, without any sharp edges.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly took out the Ruyi Gongde Sword, and slashed down on the rocks on the ground with the sword, but when he heard a clang, sparks flew everywhere, and his long sword bounced off.

And Zheng Xiaoming slashed down with his sword with all his strength, leaving only a shallow sword mark on the rock.

This rock is so hard!

It was far beyond Zheng Xiaoming's expectations.

You know, with Zheng Xiaoming's strength, even in reality, it is impossible to chop any stone without leaving such a shallow mark.

Even if it's chopping on the steel plate, it's nothing more than that!

In other words, the hardness of the ground here is probably equivalent to a very thick steel plate!

He was a little unconvinced, could it be that I, Zheng Xiaoming, can't even deal with stones?

Immediately picked up the long sword and continued to chop stones.

For a while, the sound of thumping and thumping continued, and the sparks splashed like blacksmiths.

But the harder the rock is, the more Zheng Xiaoming feels that these rocks are not simple.

Even the power of merit is useless against these rocks.

I saw Zheng Xiaoming made more than a dozen swords. If it was an ordinary long sword, it might have been broken long ago.Fortunately, this is the wishful merit sword, but it is not damaged!
After more than ten sword strikes, the ground finally couldn't bear it, and a piece of walnut-sized gravel collapsed.

When Zheng Xiaoming went up to pick up the stone to have a look, he suddenly exclaimed: "Fuck, why is this stone so heavy?"

It turned out that although the stone was only the size of a walnut, it was so heavy that Zheng Xiaoming almost didn't pick it up!

Then he made preparations, just picked up the stone, and was startled immediately.

Because of the broken side of the stone, a grimace appeared unexpectedly.

This grimace looked very painful, as if howling in despair!

Just looking at it can't help but affect people's mood, and make people feel a sense of despair!
This also made Zheng Xiaoming feel that this stone should be extraordinary!I plan to take this stone back and study it carefully.

Immediately, he picked up the stone and walked back. Seeing Zhou Xiaolong aimlessly, he ran away again.

Zheng Xiaoming stretched out his hand and a golden light came out, entangled Zhou Xiaolong and pulled him back...

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