Chapter 211

The world around us began to topple, like a huge screen flashing.

Lu Xin felt that he was pulled down by the hand on his leg, which made him feel like the top of the world.

With the constant changes of the surrounding scenes, he felt that he was still in the hotel room, and felt that he was in another world. It was like a person who was about to fall asleep, unconsciously entering a dream and waking up.

"Is it the dreamers who influence me?"

Lu Xin's face is very calm, even a little slow to consider the problem.

He first looked around to make sure that no other pollution source or capable person was influencing him.

Then he was sure that the problem really lay in the hand that stretched out from Xiao Yuan's body.

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"This should be the power of the dream making ability in Xiao Yuan's body. It seems to feel that Xiao Yuan is at a critical moment to complete the dream hint, but it is blocked by external forces. Therefore, this power automatically appears, trying to drag me into the dream?"

Lu Xin's thinking is very clear, easy to analyze and efficient.

After thinking about the logic, he bent down and grabbed the hand that was on his leg.

Although I'm not as good at tearing things as my sister, I should be able to deal with this hand.

"Hum!"

Just as Lu Xin was about to catch the hand, it suddenly disappeared completely.

The flicker around him also disappeared. Lu Xin felt that he had returned to the real world.

He was still in the hotel room, Xiao Yuan fell to the ground, and the female secretary was holding her leg and crying.

The bodyguard outside the room had already rushed to the door. After the Secretary fell down, they saw Lu Xin with a gun in his hand. This surprised them, and quickly took out a submachine gun from behind their clothes, shooting at themselves.

"Bang Bang..."

A series of bullets flew to Lu Xin.

Lu Xin frowned. At this time, he had a chance to escape or fight back with a gun.

But he didn't move and let the bullet hit him.

Bullet through the body, shot out countless blood holes, unimaginable pain.

Lu Xin felt that her life force was losing rapidly with the blood, and her body didn't even have the strength to stand.

But just as he was about to fall, he lowered his head and looked at his body.

Seriously looking at his body, he found that there was no bullet hole in his body, and the pain suddenly disappeared.

I'm dreaming now

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When I went to pull the pale hand, the hand suddenly disappeared. In fact, it didn't really disappear.

But at that time, it finally pulled itself into a dream.

A dream based on the real world.

So, how to break such a dream

... before an idea flashed, Lu Xin suddenly saw that Xiao Yuan's whole body had become twisted and ferocious when he was trampled on his feet. He turned upside down when he was trampled on his back. The muscles on his face became twisted. He opened a big mouth full of tusks and bit his leg hard. His eyes looked at him straightly, showing a deep light.

This sudden scene, let Lu Xin have the impulse to give him a shot.

But Lu Xin didn't. He just frowned and looked at Xiao Yuan, who was biting his calf. He didn't speak or smile.

As if he was embarrassed to see, Xiao Yuan slowly released his mouth, and prone back to the original position.

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"Is this the compulsion of dreammaking?"

Lu Xin thought silently, looking at the surrounding environment.

He didn't rush to move, because he knew that when he faced the dreamers, he was more likely to fall into passivity.

The first principle for those who are capable of dreaming is not to rush to believe it.

Any kind of reality that you believe in may be an attack by the dreamer.

On the contrary, when you don't believe it, the attack will be weakened to the extreme.

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Keep calm, Lu Xin in quiet observation.

At first glance, it seems very real around, but careful to distinguish, you will find that there is hazy light and shadow everywhere.

This kind of unreal light and shadow can only be found when you go to see it intentionally.

Otherwise, I can't detect it at all.

Moreover, at this time, the more carefully you look at it, the more conscious you will be.

Lu Xin, who has been cramming the data of dreamers for one night, naturally knows that dreamers have a kind of ability called "compulsive dreaming".

The core competence of the dreamers is to transform people's dreams.

But there are two ways to transform the dream.

One is that when people are sleeping, they sneak into the dreamland of the sleeper quietly.

In this case, the sleeper is completely unaware of the unreal dream.

The other is forced to dream, and the specific effect depends on the will of the dreamer and the affected.

Weak willed, still unable to distinguish the authenticity of the dream.

Strong willed, it is possible to retain some sober consciousness, quickly find flaws, and wake up.

Today's Lu Xin is like this. Although he is forced to dream, he has always maintained his will and quickly found the unreal dream. At this time, it is difficult for him to continue to be trapped by a dream that he knows is unreal.

Even in the dream, he experienced a much longer time than the outside world.

Dream and reality are not the same time flow.

Generally, what kind of attack the dreamer exerts on the compulsive dreamer will lead to what kind of time flow.

For example, he created the action of those bodyguards rushing in and shooting Lu Xin with guns, so the time needed for this action represents the time in the dream.

In reality, it may have been less than a second.

Under normal circumstances, the first stage dreamers can only make the time in the dream longer, but not faster.

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Seeing the dim light and shadow around begin to fade, the dream is about to be broken.

At this time, Lu Xin heard a kind of laugh, and his head was slightly dizzy.

This kind of laughter seems to have some ability.

Following the laughter, Lu Xin saw that on the wall beside him, a miserable white hand slowly stretched out. Then, there was a drooping head, and then the body in white clothes slowly protruded from the wall.

It lowered its head, hair scattered down, can not see the face, can only hear it like an echo of laughter.

"Is this the embodiment of the spiritual power left over from the dream making system?"

Lu Xin thought of the first hand he pulled into his dream. Obviously, that hand was his.

So, if you kill it, even if you destroy this force?

Lu Xin thought as he put a black bullet into the revolver of the revolver.

This is the special bullet he specially applied for to deal with this dreamer.

Buckle the wheel, Lu Xin slowly raised the gun.

"Ha ha..."

But just then, more laughter began.

Lu Xin saw that on the wall next to him, he stretched out a pale hand, and then "grew" a man from inside.

Unkempt, it is as like as two peas before, and is wearing a white skirt.

Then, in the TV, on the ceiling, on the glass partition of the bathroom, and even on the head of the bed, white shadows "grow" one by one, just like mushrooms coming out of their heads. They grow all over the room and make a laugh at the same time.

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That kind of laughter interwoven confusion, from all directions, the impact of Lu Xin's mind.

There was only one special bullet, and Lu Xin didn't know which one to hit.

But their laughter went on, interwoven throughout the room.

In the middle of this laughter, Lu Xin's mind suddenly has a scene that I don't know whether it is true or false.

These pictures flickered and occupied all the space in his mind from time to time.

Some are like a window, some like a lamp, some like a long, endless corridor.

It's like the fragments of countless worlds, constantly appearing in his mind and occupying his vision.

"Subconscious dream?"

Lu Xin thought of the introduction above.

Subconscious dream, has been the ability to dream more powerful performance, although it also belongs to the category of compulsory dream.

But he is by stimulating the opponent's subconscious, let the opponent create a dream.

Such a dream is the most difficult to break.

Moreover, it often contains the deepest memories and secrets of the opponent, which is also the most likely to make the opponent collapse

... before Lu Xin, it is said that whether those with special Qing inspection ability can be recruited is in this way.

If you look directly at the subconscious of a psychopath, you can understand the risk of losing control.

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"This is..."

Lu Xin was a little confused when the pictures that didn't seem to belong to him appeared in his mind.

At this time, his personal consciousness is still very strong, and there is a chance to break free.

However, those pictures attracted him inexplicably.

When he saw those pictures, his heart beat faster, even inexplicably excited, and a kind of desire gushed out of his heart.

Therefore, instead of resisting the appearance of these images, he subconsciously wants to pursue them.

In this case, it immediately makes the shadow of the dreamer feel a strange smoothness. Originally, it is the most difficult thing for the subconscious to dream, because when breaking through the subconscious, the affected people will subconsciously resist.

But now, he felt Lu Xin's unusual cooperation and succeeded in the construction at an unimaginable speed.

"Hum..."

In Lu Xin's field of vision, the pictures become more and more real and larger. Pieces of fragments are spliced together. At last, all of the fragments are suddenly combined, and the brain is slightly dizzy. Then we can see a completely different world.

Lu Xin opened her eyes as if she had just woken up.

Then he saw that he was in a strange place. It was a corridor.

The corridor is about two meters high and one meter wide, which is somewhat cramped. Above the head, there is a white light hiding the light source, illuminating the corridor. Around the ground, scattered with some strange instruments, as well as a variety of surgical equipment.

The walls are white tiles without any pattern or color.

The whole corridor looked strangely pale.

"Ding Ding..."

Deep in the corridor came the sound of hammering on the iron bar.

"Zizizi..."

It was a vague electric shock.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

It was like a sharp knife cutting through the skin.

There is also a faint groan, like a scream in a very distant place