Welcome to the Dream World

Beginning (2)

Mo Yang sat in the tent with his long legs folded, hand on his chin, and he stared at the front quietly.

It was as if what was in front of him wasn't the thin layer of fabric of the simple tent, but some kind of rare big pest. Those phoenix eyes gleamed, both guarded and surprised.

He was indeed looking at things that were some so many artists came impossible to happen in real life. The semi-transparent screen floating in front of his eyes couldn't be achieved by any modern technology. The content written in bold red on the screen attracted Mo Yang's eyes.

【Do you want revenge? 】

Yes, I do.

【Do you want to ruin those bad guys? 】

I want it to be my dream.

【As long as you join the game, you can kill all the people who look unpleasant to your eyes!!】

But I don't want to play.

The former President Mo thought quietly, If it hadn't been for him used to seeing all sorts of evil-doers, and now he was forced to look for the aim of life, he would believe in this thing's evil. But a businessman knew very well that there would be no free lunch in the world, that the one given to you one day would make you give the price back double. Not to mention that the lunch in front of you was a bit too rich.

Moreover, the Mo novelist had already seen too much of this kind of routine. Giving him a notebook, he could compile dozens of different story endings. Yet it still dared to fool him like this? Heh!

Mo Yang stared at these lines without speaking. Anyway, there was no option to force him to choose [Yes/Yes].

Whether you were in a hurry or not, he was not in a hurry anyway, whoever was in a hurry was the grandson.

Therefore, he let the mechanical sound and large screen characters appear before his eyes for more than half an hour. Around that time, Mo Yang had already washed up and walked out of the tent, and started to chew instant noodles seriously. He was silent from beginning to end. Not even asking a question.

Mechanical sound: ...

This was not the same as what I expected.

Mo Yang’s attitude of not taking the bait finally made mechanical sound anxious. To attract his attention, the screen began to shake in front of his eyes at a frequency of once every ten seconds, and every ten seconds the mechanical sound repeat those words again and again-

【Dear Customer! Do you want revenge? 】

【Do you want to kill all the bad guys who have wronged your father and you and ruin them? 】

【As long as you join the game, you can kill all the people who look unpleasant to your eyes!】

Shaking people's eyesight caused people's heads to hurt.

Mo Yang felt as if he was under a mental attack. He finally recovered his headache after taking the rest last night but now it began to throb and twitch again.

After another twenty minutes bearing it, Mo Yang couldn't stand it, and shouted: "Shut up! Don't shake!"

His aura originally was very strong, and it looked like he had such a superior aura who used to give order since he was born, which made the mechanical sound and the screen subconsciously stop moving.

It was only ten minutes later when Mo Yang hadn't replied, the mechanical sound began to make me nervous and speak again.

Mo Yang sneered. He walked out of the tent and acted like he didn't see the old man who was doing morning exercises. Only after taking a look, he also joined Tai Chi, the soothing movements and smooth posture showed that he was not a novice.

"Yo! Young man! Your Tai Chi is very good!"

Mo Yang smiled, "Fortunately, my dad likes it, so I followed him doing it for a few years."

"Oh, it's not bad. Tai Chi is a good thing. It can relax the mind and strengthen the body. Most importantly, it can also make people understand the essence of everything that is rigid and soft and overcomes rigidity with softness."

Mo Yang raised the corners of his mouth, his still somewhat gloomy face looked harmless in the morning light. "Yes, if I don't have this foundation, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive now."

This sounded a bit strange, but the old man didn't care much. After the two of them finished a set of Tai Chi, the old man went down the mountain happily. Only then did Mo Yang suddenly open his eyes to look at the crazy shaking and let his ears hear the babbling mechanical voice.

"Okay, tell me what you are."

The shaking screen and the mechanical sound stopped abruptly.

Mo Yang seemed to hear the cry of joy of this thing that finally got a response.

【Dear Mr. Mo Yang, hello! You are the lucky one chosen by the dream world! And me! I am the leader of the dream world, I will guide you to explore the dream world, help you fulfill all your dreams, and make you be the most powerful and successful person in the world!!】

The speed of this mechanical voice was very fast and sounded excited as if waiting to say this passage for a long time. After it finished speaking, it was looking forward to the lucky one of its own choice to give it the same excited response. However, the lucky one just raised his eyebrows and asked coolly: "Oh, how many people are chosen to be the lucky ones? And the guide you said ...How many are there?"

Guide:……

Although this question was within my presupposition, 99.99% of people would not ask this question.

【Ah, this, I can only tell you, this is a lucky world. And, the number of participatory is confidential.】

Mo Yang nodded and started to clean up his tent.

"So that is to say because this is a lucky world, there will be many super lucky people. The number of guides should be proportional to the lucky ones, at least every lucky one should have a guide."

After saying this, Mo Yang suddenly said: "You are aliens, right? How long have you been floating in the universe?"

【That’s been drifting for a long time, uh, Dear Customer, please don’t ask me about irrelevant topics. But I can honestly tell you that we are indeed an advanced alien civilization, but we are a regular alien civilization, which is dedicated to studying the diversity of the universe, human creature's thinking and life, and using our science and technology to make you feel the beauty and joy of life! We are a formal and friendly civilization, and we will never engage in war or invasion! So, Mr. Mo Yang, you can trust me.】

Mo Yang continued to nod.

I believed you had ghosts in your heart.

Which bastard would engrave these four characters on his brain?

If there were such a true, good, and beautiful universe species, it would have been estimated to have been extinct hundreds of years ago.

Guide:……

It detected that the trust of the host to it was 0, and the friendliness was 0. Simply speaking, there was no fluctuation at all.

Tired.

【So, Mr. Mo Yang, do you want to take a look at the dream world? I can guarantee that there is a wonderful, dreamy, magical, and perfect world that you can never imagine anywhere!! There, you can get everything you want! Wealth, power, beauty, and even health! ! And in that world, you can cultivate yourself and make yourself the master of strength, thereby changing the current dilemma in the real world.】

【This is an opportunity that can only be met by the possibility but not sought. Miss it once, and you will regret it for life.】

Mo Yang: "Well, okay, wait a moment. I'm on the run now, wait until I escape to a safe place. You can't pull my body into that dream world out of thin air, right?"

【...We can only pull your spiritual consciousness into that world. 】

Mo Yang: "Oh. Then wait. I can escape after a few days."

Guide:……

If it weren't for your extremely high mental power, and I, which was neither dead nor alive, fell directly on you, I might have killed you directly.

if you ran away after a few days, when that day came, you might have squatted in the jail!!