Chapter 273

When the red knife Qi started, the whole dream space also shook.

Dream is the space constructed by consciousness, the material constituting the space is memory, and the spiritual energy of the conscious body supports this space. Consciousness is the master of dreams, and everything in dreams is created by consciousness. Nothing in dreams can hurt consciousness, just as nothing in the real world can hurt the creator.

The only way to hurt consciousness is to resist the spirit with spirit and weaken the other party's spiritual power. This is a confrontation in strength. The strong is the strong, and the weak is the weak. You can't be false at all.

Zhao Pengcheng has been hiding his power, but he can't see through Aoki's spiritual power. The last time he was in the interrogation room of the criminal investigation team, he felt that the man in strange clothes was unfathomable.

Aoki also knows that Zhao Pengcheng is hiding, because the spiritual power of the other party directly felt from his dream is not strong, but since he can disguise in front of Aoki during the interrogation, it shows that he has strong strength. However, Aoki is not afraid of him. He knows the strength of his mental power as soon as he touches it. Now he is an intruder and occupies the initiative in Zhao Pengcheng's dream. No matter what method Zhao Pengcheng uses, he can at least escape unless he can defeat him with one blow. Of course, he doesn't believe Zhao Pengcheng has such strength. In fact, he has never met such a person.

Zhao Pengcheng chose a relatively safe and covert means of attack.

He controls the size of the dream space and maintains it in a small range, so that he will not consume too much mental power. In case of accidents, he also has time to collapse the dream to protect his consciousness.

He concentrated his remaining mental strength on the virtual scalpel in his hand bit by bit. Now this knife is no longer a knife, but an extremely sharp spirit. It can ignore all obstacles and stab the source of spirit.

When the spiritual power of ordinary people encounters such a knife, the conscious body is likely to dissipate directly. Even if it is stronger, mental strength will inevitably be greatly weakened. Even the strong at the same level, even if the other party is a little stronger than himself, without defense, this concentrated sharp mental stimulation like a knife is also difficult to defend. Once the opponent is injured, he will take the initiative in the next competition.

The knife was cold, like fire and ice, and roared with the force of tearing space.

Because Zhao Pengcheng used most of his mental power to attack, he had little mental power to maintain the dream space, and the power of this knife was great, which made the space tremble, and there was a faint trend of collapse. Once the space collapses, even if this knife hurts the other party, it will inevitably hurt himself.

But Zhao Pengcheng didn't take care of it. He was determined to win. He must hit the opponent in one blow, not to knock down his opponent, but also to cause enough damage. Otherwise, if you keep such a person, he doesn't know what consequences it will bring.

Dao Qi stabbed Aoki's body. However, the fierce spirit suddenly disappeared like a clay ox into the sea.

Zhao Pengcheng doesn't know what method Aoki used to catch his knife. This is weird! No matter how powerful the consciousness body is, there will always be a reaction when the two spiritual forces collide. Just like a meteorite, although it is small, it will always hit a spark and cause a little damage when it hits the earth. At worst, it can hit a pit. Unless the other party's spiritual power is only incredibly strong, compared with him, he is really like catkins falling in daze and can't afford a trace of ripples.

Zhao Pengcheng felt that his body was empty, just as his blood was drained. He was so dark that he almost fainted.

But the conscious body will not faint. The feeling of syncope shows that his spiritual power is lax and has been unable to support this space and the creation in the space, including his own image.

It is reasonable to say that the dream space will collapse at this time. However, he waited for a long time and did not quit his dream. This shaky space seems to be supported by something, including everything in the space. He felt a powerful force wrapped around his body, so that he could not move, let alone withdraw from his dream.

"I can ask you questions now," Aoki said.

"Who are you?" Zhao Pengcheng was a little afraid in front of the strong strength comparison.

He began to hate the human body. The so-called highest creature on the planet was so complex in physiological structure that it could interact with consciousness and produce seven emotions and six desires.

He can understand that a race has a sense of satisfaction and pleasure in eating and sex due to the needs of survival and reproduction, just as the human sage said - food, color and sex. But he can't tolerate and understand other unnecessary emotions, including fear.

Fear makes people timid and may improve their chances of survival, but the timid style also makes people lose more opportunities. From an individual point of view, timid people are more likely to live, but their chances of success are much smaller. In terms of groups, human beings lived cautiously because of fear, but also slowed down the pace towards a higher level of civilization.

"I'm Aoki." Aoki is always so brief when answering this question, and never conceals it.

Zhao Pengcheng looked at Aoki and tried to suppress his inner fear. He said, "with your strong consciousness, you can directly search my memory. Why bother to ask me."

"Would you like to have a disk scan? I'm not an anti-virus software, and I don't have a virus library. After scanning, I don't necessarily know which information I need. Besides, if I finish scanning, I'll receive all your memories, my brain..."

Aoki originally wanted to say that there was something wrong with his brain. Even he didn't know what he could remember. Sometimes the brain is as smart as a plug-in. Sometimes it's as stupid as a three-year-old. But he didn't think he should tell the alien in front of him, so he changed his mouth:

"... my brain has limited capacity and can't store so many things."

Zhao Pengcheng asked, "what do you want to know?"

Aoki thought for a moment and asked, "how did you contact?"

"We?"

"Yes, you are... You." Aoki doesn't know what to call them.

"Telephone, e-mail, wechat... Whatever you use to contact, we will contact you."

"No, it's impossible," Aoki said, "Although the conscious body itself does not carry any memory, you just parasitize in the human body and inherit the human memory, you must have some special contact methods and information transmission methods, otherwise you will not know who you are, nor can you form an organization, nor will you want to hide your identity and cover up the existence of gray brain virus. These things may not be in your memory So you can safely and boldly let me retrieve your memory by myself. So, let's say, how do you contact each other? "

Zhao Pengcheng sneered, "why should I tell you?"