doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 1128 Have a Dream
In fact, Yang Mu didn't play tricks, he just gave up on himself.

For a long time in the past, he wanted to do something and gather a group of people.

It can't be done well, no matter the former Tyrant City or the current Tyrant City.

Yang Mu didn't understand in the past, why didn't he cultivate one or two super fighters when he gave them rough stones and asked them to practice hard?

For example, God Omori, that is also a tenth-level combatant, but their combat ability is really average, they can't break away from the ordinary level, they can't reach the academy level, and there is even more difference from the soul level. Athena Hera probably has Can kill them in seconds.

And the abilities of other people are also very average. As a simple human being, Alice is quite powerful, but he is only Alice.

This problem has always troubled Yang Mu, until these two days, Yang Mu had a feeling and knew the true meaning of fantasy ability.

It's not that telling others how to fantasize will give them the best ability.

The real strongest fantasy is freedom. Alysina's fighting ability is good, which should be the reason. She is a person who really yearns for freedom, and she is very free, so she is strong.

What Yang Mu and Wen Sijia said before was not a joke, what the Kuanglan Academy and Blackberry Academy did was wrong, and did not allow humans to exert their strongest fantasy ability.

The attributes of the main human soul are complex, and various emotions are intertwined. In fact, the fantasy should surpass the soul.

That means that human-level fantasies can completely compete with soul-level fantasies.

So Yang Mu gave up on himself and didn't even fight back when he was slapped in the face, just to downplay his own influence.

He shouldn't be the leader. If he wants to stimulate the fantasy ability of others, he must make the other party the main one.

It's like a novel with only one protagonist. Naturally, all kinds of stories revolve around the pig's feet, and the others are not worth mentioning.

If you want someone else to display stronger energy, you can only make that person the protagonist.

Then all kinds of things will start around him, adventures, girls, counterattacks, upgrades.

Everything has nothing to do with the previous protagonist, and the new protagonist will open up a new world.

Yang Mu looked at little Andy with gentle eyes, he is an unrestrained age.

Thinking about problems will not be as cautious as adults, it is just the time when nature dictates.

Yang Mu fell in love with Andy and wanted to use him as an experiment.

Teaching a man how to fish is worse than giving him a fish, and teaching him how to save himself is worse than saving someone.

So the idea of ​​starting a class is real, and little Andy might be able to be the first student.

Yang Mu endured being punched, and then fed Andy with sausages.

Andy ate a total of eight sticks, and he couldn't eat any more. He sat next to Yang Mu and held his stomach, it seemed that he was full.

Yang Mu smiled and took out a bottle of water for Andy.

"Thank you."

Andy finally showed his upbringing and thanked Yang Mu.

"Children, the desire for things is a kind of freedom. You can freely release your inner impulse for food. Just like you, eat like crazy until you are full."

Speaking of this, Yang Mu slowly smiled wryly.

Such a simple thing is not true in reality. People need to control their diet, because food itself is also toxic, which can accumulate various diseases, make people obese, and hinder the digestive cycle.

It’s impossible not to eat, but you can’t eat as much as you can, so this is a kind of restriction, a kind of lack of freedom.

In the fantasy world, if you let go of the control over food freely, you will be free, and it can also become a powerful energy.

It’s just that this kind of thing can be said and understood. How to connect reality through fantasy and realize the strongest fighting power of free fantasy is the problem.

Yang Mu looked at Andy, and his thinking consciousness flew out through the magic heart technique, locked on Andy, and realized the entry of the main soul.

Succeeded?
In the past, Yang Mu controlled the main soul to float away into other human bodies, which was relatively random, and in many cases it was impossible to enter the target at one time.

It's really smooth for Andy, so that you can know what Andy thinks.

The idea of ​​a ten-year-old doomsday boy is rich, absurd, primitive, not culturally appropriated, and uncivilized.

His desire has not yet been controlled.

Seeing other beautiful young ladies, he would want to hug her and kiss her. This is the origin of a male animal. It is immature at ten years old, but it has already produced the germination of the opposite sex.

He wasn't that scared yet. Although he was trapped among the zombies, he didn't think it was that scary. Anyway, he was surrounded by familiar people.

He is still eager to get a small knife. His father said that if he can kill a zombie this time, he can get it, and his current weapon is a pistol. He has learned how to use it since he was five years old. The three-level yellow system can make He is easy to control, so killing zombies is not difficult for him.

This time he came out to practice, but it was a pity that their troops encountered a large group of corpses soon after, and could only dodge, before they had time to complete his small goal of killing a zombie.

In addition, there are more ideas, which amazed Yang Mu. It turns out that ten-year-old children's thinking is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times richer than adults!
Because it's absurd, so it's unconstrained. It seems that soul fighters should also start from dolls.

At this time, a circle of people gathered here, Bell looked at Yang Mu and frowned, his son Andy had completely relaxed his vigilance towards Yang Mu, and sat beside him.

Bell didn't think that was right.

He often told his son to be careful, especially when meeting strangers, and not to lose vigilance because of any superficial appearance.

But it was obvious that Andy didn't do well, and he even started to chat with the other party.

"Are you a magician? Why can you just take out the sausage, I didn't even see you put your hand in your pocket, as if the sausage came out of your hand."

Andy was indeed curious.

And he kind of likes the man in front of him, likes his eyes, which look so clear, just like his own, not like his father's sometimes pale, sometimes bloodshot, sometimes worried, sometimes suppressed anger.

Because these eyes gave Dad some majesty in front of Andy.

Yang Mu was different, he looked much more amiable, and gave him food.

Although his father warned him not to trust strangers, Andy thinks that he and Yang Mu are no longer strangers, they have known each other for a long time.

In terms of logic, Andy is not confused at all. There are many familiar uncles around him, and his father is also on the scene. Even if he gets close to some strangers, what problems will he have?

Yang Mu still looked at Andy and smiled kindly.

"Andy, I'm not a magician, I'm just your guide. What appears is to guide you on the most powerful path of fantasy."

"Are you going to teach me how to use rough stones?"

"No, I can't teach you anything, everything depends on you."

In fact, Yang Mu's words are modest, he is already a roundworm in Andy's stomach, and he knows all his thoughts, so in the process of his imagination, he made some suggestions from the perspective of a bystander, which would be very important. Important factor.

"On my own? But I'm just a child, what can I do?"

"You can do anything, as long as you have a dream in your heart!"

Dreams are of course also a kind of fantasy.

The difference between the two is.

Fantasies are created from scratch, have never been, and I feel that I can't have it, so I can only think about it.

This applies to adults, especially those who have experienced the vicissitudes of life and have seen through the world, knowing that some things are elusive after all, and they are only left with fantasy.

Dreams are also created from scratch, and I feel that I may have them, and I need to work hard for them in reality.

This applies to children, they don't know much about the world, they have dreams, they are willing to fight for them, and they feel that someday they will succeed.

Dreams are more in line with reality, and fantasies are more unconstrained. Which one is suitable for the transformation of rough stones and reality can only be seen by the beholder, and the wise see wisdom.

Yang Mu briefly talked to Gan Andy about freedom and dreams, but Andy didn't quite understand it, and other adults were also confused. Many people thought that this oriental man was probably the Holy Mother.

In the last 11 years, in a dead place, he not only gave the child a lot of chicken legs, but also came to tell him about his dreams?
How ridiculous.

At this time, someone outside the crowd yelled, telling the surrounding people to disperse and make way for them.

It's still very crowded here, not to mention people are next to each other, at least the distance between people is very close, it is easy to get together, but difficult to disperse.

Finally, a group of people came here, and the leader was also a Westerner, about 40 years old.

"My name is Richard House, the interim leader of this coalition army. In order to distribute the food evenly, I announced that I would collect all the food when I was trapped. But just now someone reported that you still have Sausage? That's not good news for me."

Richard House looked elegant, speaking slowly.

Yang Mu's eyes swept over him, and he saw a somewhat wretched person not far away. Judging from his expression and eyes, he must be the informant.

If it was in the past, Yang Mu would have gone over to kill him, and then slapped Richard Oss in front of him, asking for some benefits before giving them some food.

But at this time Yang Mu didn't want to.

He can go to heaven and earth, he has become a zombie, he is touching the pinnacle of rough stone fantasy, he is about to be fearless, will he care about these little things?

No, he should be bigger and more generous.

The ultimate outcome of restricting others is actually restricting oneself. Only by letting go of others is true freedom, both for yourself and others.

He can treat the world like a virgin.

It made him feel a little mocked.

People in the world always want to laugh at the words and deeds of the Virgin, but they don't know that the powerful Virgin doesn't care about these things at all.

"Chief Richard House, so what do you want to do when you come here?"

"You hid food, and someone proposed to arrest you."

"You think so too?"

"No, I don't think it makes sense, do you still have food?"

Yang Mu smiled slightly, and said to Andy beside him:
"Look, this is a smart guy, he knows what he wants, so he's likely to get it."

While Yang Mu was speaking, he raised his hand and threw out a few square bricks!
The so-called square brick is a cube with a side length of one meter, and the inside is densely packed with bread.

"There should be two words in front of this thing, it's called compressed bread. Although a large piece is only one cubic meter, there are a lot of bread inside. Be careful when you unpack it, it will expand when it encounters oxygen. In the end, the paper-like small bread will expand into a huge loaf, I think these few lumps are enough for you to eat for a few days, Richard House, I give you these for free, are you satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)