Chapter 1222

"How can I take you away?" Yun Hao asked: "you said that my use of soul power is a mess."

"It's very simple. Just wake me up and tell me something that can tell me the difference between reality and dream."

"For example, I say So what Your sister was cheated by the scum man? " Said Yun Hao.

Who knows Xiao Xuan immediately a stare, ferocious looking at cloud Hao said: "if you dare to lay hands on my sister, I and you turn."

"The trough! I said your sister was cheated by the scum man. Why do you want to kill me? "

"I'm sorry." Xiao said: "subconsciously, I think you are the most likely one to cheat my sister."

"Fart!! When did I get rid of it? "

"Don't you know? You ask the reader to say, are you a scum man? "

"Readers?"

"Nothing." Xiao Xiao waved his hand and said, "let's go and find someone."

Two people go to the exit of the railway station, but the crowd is surging, rubbing shoulders, trying to find a person, like looking for a needle in a haystack, this kind of situation How is it possible to find a particular person?

"Yan Yan, I think When we find Xiao Yue, I'm afraid the day lily is already cold. " Said Yun Hao.

"It's not as severe as you think."

"What do you mean?"

"The time and flow in the dream are different from the outside world, because the mental thinking speed is much faster than your own reaction." Xiao said.

"Oh, I understand. Inception is set up right." Said Yun Hao.

After closing his eyes for a moment, Xiao Xuan said, "the flow rate here is about ten to one. In reality, we have three days. Here we have one month. Just find Xiao Yue and wake her up in one month."

"Since we have entered the spiritual world, we will directly appear in this railway station, which means that this may be the core of this spiritual world. As the person who compiles the whole spiritual world, we may also be near this railway station."

"That is to say In a month's time, we will find Xiao Yue near this station, right? "

"Yes."

"That's a lot more likely." Said Yun Hao.

"Let's start the first step of the battle plan now."

"Wait, when did you start the battle plan? Why don't I know?"

"What's the most convenient way to find people on a large scale?"

"What?"

"Spread the net!"

With that, Xiao Yu left the railway station with Yun Hao.

Sure enough, this is the world around the 1920s. Roadside shops and pedestrians are also dressed like this.

Along the way, Yunhao noticed a trace of abnormality and said to Xiao: "Yan Yan, how do I feel Is it my illusion that these people are staring at me? "

"It's not an illusion, it's inception." Xiao said: "we are outsiders. In this dream, we have begun to reject us naturally. You feel that these people are looking at us. In fact, they are the masters of this dream. They are wary of us."

"Creepy." Yun Hao touched his arm and said.

"It doesn't matter. As long as we don't make any drastic reaction for a period of time, we will gradually reduce our vigilance." Xiao said.

So, Xiao Zhen and Yun Hao went into a hotel.

He said to the owner of the hotel, "open a room."

The owner of the hotel stares at the two people, but his hands write their information in the register on the desk. Then he hands the key to Xiao Xuan and says, "your key, two yuan."

Yun Hao wiped his pocket and found that he had no money at all.

But Xiao Xun took out the note from his pocket and handed it to the hotel owner.

They took the key and went up to the second floor of the hotel. Yun Hao asked, "how did you get the money?"

"Although this is Xiao Yue's spiritual world, but We're like bugs. " Xiao said, "as long as you have your own reasons, you can take out anything."

Yunhao, suspicious, put a hand in his pocket and found an ocean.

"Hey, that's interesting." Yun Hao smiles, but reaches out his hand and says, "let's play with a mobile phone."

Suddenly, a mobile phone appears in Yunhao's hand.

"Ha ha, that's OK." Yunhao laughed.

But at this time, the four doors around the corridor were suddenly pushed open. Four people stood at the door, staring at Yun Hao.

From these four people's eyes, Yun Hao felt a strong vigilance, and even vaguely with some intention to kill.

"What did I tell you?" Xiao Lin quickly pulled Yunhao, pushed open a room they opened, and walked into it. "Put the phone away."Yunhao quickly took the mobile phone back into his pocket and said, "what I did just now is an extreme move?"

"Nonsense, the things that originally did not belong to this world are suddenly changed by you. What do you think will happen?" Xiao said: "next, don't mess around. All actions are under my command. This is my major. Your duty is to wake me up when I am lost."

"OK, no problem." After Yun Hao finished, he quickly covered his mouth, but he quickly responded and said, "it doesn't matter. There is English in this era."

After the first two days of entering the room next to the train station, Xiao Xiao looked at the room in the street

For the next two days, Yun Hao and Xiao Zhen basically stayed in their room, didn't go out much, and just bought some things for three meals a day.

Until the third day, when they went out, the pedestrians on the road did not stare at them.

"Has the initial period of vigilance passed?" asked Yun Hao

"It's over, so we can start." Xiao said.

"How?"

"Forget it? Spread the net

Xiao Zhen takes Yun Hao to a painting and calligraphy shop.

Here not only sell ink, paper and inkstone, but also the owner is a famous painter. He studied abroad for several years and learned to sketch.

Yunhao directly found the owner of the bookstore and asked him to describe a woman's face according to his own description. Under the white ocean, the owner of the painting and calligraphy shop readily agreed.

So, they spent half a day, and finally depicted the portrait.

When he saw the portrait, Yun Hao understood that Xiao Zhen intended to draw Xiao Yue's face directly in the simplest and most straightforward way, and then make it into a flyer and send it all over the railway station.

But a portrait is obviously not enough. They still need to go to the newspaper and ask the printing house of the newspaper to print the portrait.