Chapter 536 Don't get lost in the "time" of dreams
"But they sing songs that call me..."
Tian Bufan asked: "Is there a possibility that they are actually calling everyone who can hear their voices?"
"But those songs..."
"You have sunk too much, Lao Lin." Tian Bufan interrupted, "There are still 7 minutes left, have you thought of something to say?"
Lin Yi quickly closed his mouth, his thoughts changed sharply, and he asked his final question: "When I faced the attack from the Forest of the Dead Steles tonight, I suddenly had a whim, could the so-called Forest of the Dead Steles, Snake Nest, and other alien sculptures with similar shapes be all split individuals based on the same mother body?"
"The Naruto Hatsuna in "Water Ninja" had a slug psychic beast. Could it be that just like that psychic beast, the alien sculptures that invaded the reality layer are essentially the same?"
"emmmm..." Lin Yi suddenly thought that Tian Bufan may not have read this comic. Perhaps this analogy can only be understood by talking to Wei Liang.
"I understand what you mean...a fishing net, right?" Tian Bufan said slowly, "Suppose there is an alien sculpture mother body. This mother body is trapped by the fishing net, and its flesh and blood are stretched out by the fishing net. It looks like It’s just one piece after another of individuals. "
"At the same time, the fishing net is like a layer. Those individuals squeeze out of the fishing net, penetrate the layer, and arrive in reality, looking like independent individuals one after another."
“Ah, yes, yes! In terms of understanding, it’s you, Mr. Tian!” Lin Yizhi clapped his hands.
"It's you who can't even say it yourself..." Tian Bufan was speechless.
"Hehehehe..." Lin Yi smiled and continued quickly, "So I think that the snake nest over there in my childhood and the forest of dead monuments on the campus are all part of the body, so how terrifying is its body? Tomorrow we will What should I do if I encounter a more powerful Forest of the Dead?" He added: "When I passed the stone bridge yesterday, I was attacked by a mountain-like alien sculpture... You should have seen it too, right?"
"That thing, I call it a "high-level alien sculpture"...could it be the body of the Forest of Steles of the Dead? Or, maybe even it is part of a certain ontology, right? Could the Forest of Steles of the Dead be some kind of indescribable thing...a little scrap? "
"Like... a handful of cow hair on a cow?"
Lin Yi was eloquent and made many conjectures at once.
He is not too afraid of the Forest of the Dead now, but just like the fishing net Tian Bufan said, if tomorrow night the "high-level alien angel" takes advantage of the invasion of gray fog and stuffs a little more meat to cross the limit of the fishing net, then for him, wouldn't it be a very terrible safety risk?
Have to be on guard.
Tian Bufan muttered: "These problems... do need to be solved urgently, but you don't need to worry too much. We are a team. Some things do not need to be borne by you alone."
"I will go to the deserted land again during the day tomorrow." Kuai Hongji suddenly said, "I will go with you."
He was not talking to Lin Yi, but to Tian Bufan.
Tian Bufan was going to the Corpse Forest, and he happened to be walking along the way.
"Old Lin's concerns are very reasonable..." Kuai Hongji continued, "To be safe, I'm going to use the matrix of the fanatical believers and make some adjustments. It should be of some help."
"It's better to try not to cross the boundary with that layer."
"Okay... let's go together." Tian Bufan did not refuse Kuai Hongji, "If you have any questions, we will talk to you tomorrow."
Lin Yi wanted to say something else, but Tian Bufan interrupted: "Okay , don’t say anything, just listen to me at the last minute.” After Tian Bufan finished speaking, he didn’t give Lin Yi any room to question, and said directly: “After you fell into the dream, you not only saw Mao Zi’s experience, But don’t forget, after you see Mao Zi, no matter what, you must use the knowledge of the dream boundary to guide Mao Zi to find the Mage’s room or observatory. "
"This is an operation that will definitely fail, but it can eliminate a wrong option for our actions tomorrow."
"Theoretically, no matter what we do, Mao Zi will not get into trouble, but don't let it go."
"But the most important thing is - remember what I said, always remember..."
h "Don't get lost in the "time" of dreams! ”
“Remember?”
“Ah? Um... Oops, remember, remember.” Tian Bufan’s last words made Lin Yi’s scalp tingle subconsciously, but before he could taste it, Tian Bufan’s cold words had already sounded in his ears.
"Sleep."
Tian Bufan closed his eyes after saying this.
Lin Yi glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall.
23:59:56, 23:59:57……
“Tick, tick…”
Lin Yi counted silently in his heart: "3...2...1..."
"Sleep..."
"Hululu..."
X May 11, 2023, 0:00:00.
The moment the hands of the pendulum clock returned to zero, Lin Yi felt his body suddenly lightened, as if his whole body had fallen and floated in mid-air again.
He "opened his eyes", and there was still a sky with light clouds floating around him, and he happened to be falling.
He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.
0:00:08, 0:00:09……
Lin Yi laughed at himself. Today, he is able to recognize his dreams more and more clearly. On the contrary, he is in reality, but he can't tell when he fell into a dream...
"'Don't get lost in the time of dreams'? Is the truth also false when it is fake?"
"Maozi..." Lin Yi murmured, thoughtfully.
At this moment, the surrounding clouds and fog gradually dissipated, and the surrounding light slowly became dim.
「喂……你在发什么呆呢……赶紧走呀……」
像是有什么很轻很淡的声音，从远处传来。
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"Hell...you want to attract them?!"
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"You can slow down a bit, but don't spread fear!!"
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"Follow!"
"Stay steady!"
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"Don't step on, don't be afraid!"
Those faint voices became clearer and clearer, slowly surrounding his ears.
Suddenly, Lin Yi felt a touch under his feet. With this touch, a circle of ripples quietly spread out, coating the surrounding environment with a layer of color. Then, a loud and noisy voice began to surround him.
Lin Yi found himself in a cold and dark passage, surrounded by a large number of art students pushing and pushing forward. Outside, some were yellow-brown square stones...
"This is...?" Lin Yi felt dizzy and did not react immediately. He just felt that this scene was very familiar, but for a while he couldn't put his finger on it.
At this moment, he heard the terrifying roar of thunder, and also heard the call of the laughing angel wandering outside the stone wall of the passage.
【lyset……】
【...lyset...】
The hoarse and whooshing call came through the wall, mixed with the breath of the wind, and penetrated bit by bit.
Lin Yi subconsciously touched the yellow-brown square stone, and there was a "scratching" rubbing sound from the stone.
He immediately confirmed that there were countless high-level nocturnal species attached to the outer wall of this passage, perhaps mixed with some hound-like nocturnal species.
At this time, it seemed that his ideology touched the stone wall and emitted some kind of perception. A large number of laughing angels floating in the dark sky like ghosts seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned around and looked over!
Some of them were holding hourglasses, and some had empty hands, but all of them were turned around at this moment, and they were looming over like a group of bats...
The smiles on their lips began to grin, and their eyebrows were crooked but their pupils were dull, like a group of fish with dead eyes in the pond...
"I remembered!" Lin Yi's consciousness caught up with his dream, and at the same time he withdrew his palm against the stone wall.
He thought that the picture in front of him had appeared in his vision before.
"Judging from the time calculation, this seems to be... May 9th?"
At the same time, the entire passage shook violently with a "dong" sound, as if it was hit by a wave.
Lin Yi seemed to hear the incompetent rage of the Laughing Angel, as if he had lost his whereabouts.
At the same time, the flame on the candlestick in the stairwell suddenly and violently swayed. It was about to go out, and Lin Yi's heart suddenly lifted. But fortunately, after the flame swayed for a while, it finally became as strong as a roly-poly.
Looking really exhausted.
At this moment, Lin Yi heard a voice.
"The situation is not good, hurry up!"
He immediately looked at the person who spoke.
This person is right next to him, no, to be precise, right next to Mao Feiyang.
And what he saw now was Mao Feiyang's perspective.
He vaguely remembered, if he remembered correctly, the name of the art student who protected Mao Feiyang by his side.
That's right, what, what, what... seems to be two words.
Yes, it must be two words.
"Yuan Jinming, what are you doing! Are we not human beings anymore?" At this moment, someone nearby yelled unhappily, "There must be a limit to favoritism, right?"
Oh, by the way, his name is Yan Jinming... Lin Yixu wiped his sweat and remembered this person's name.
Hmm, three words.
Maozi called him "Brother Yan" at that time, and he remembered these two words.
"I am just partial!" Yan Jingming sneered, "If you don't accept it, you still show enough qualifications to slap me in the face!"
“You!” The man wanted to retort, but the scratching sound on the outside of the wall became much fainter, while the sound and frequency of the waves crashing over him became louder.
The Laughing Angel started crashing into the outer wall again!
"Not good!" Lin Yi's nerves jumped, and he secretly thought something was wrong, and subconsciously guided Mao Zi to dodge!
And Maozi dodged strangely. At the moment when the stone shattered, he staggered by two or three inches like a "conditioned reflex"!
"Asura flashes through the air!"
As soon as he dodged, the art student next to him who had been noisy all the way and had his chest grabbed by Yan Qingming was unlucky. The Smiling Angel grabbed his chest and dragged him out of the hole in the wall the size of a watermelon.
Because of being violently grabbed, the man was broken like a rag doll. The warm, wet and sticky liquid filled the hole in the wall and even flowed down part of it.
The art students who were hit by the stumps all let out shrill screams full of fear and panic, and the entire stairwell suddenly became a mess.
This closed space, which originally represented a very orderly space, instantly turned into a group of ants on a hot pot.
Just when the noise intensified, the rigorous and clear art students responsible for maintaining order all spoke up: "Quiet!!!"
"I'll say it one last time——"
"Silence! Don't spread fear!!"
"Whoever dares to shout and get burned will continue to fill this hole for me!"
Yan Jingming became angry, his eyes were full of violence, and he pointed at the healing cracks on the wall and issued a death order.
He glanced at the art students in the stairwell. The crying art students suddenly fell silent. Some of them who were still crying were covering their mouths desperately, for fear of being sacrificed by Yan Jingming.
"That's right!"
"Fear, just let yourself be afraid! Don't spread it and affect others!"
"I'm going to kill you alone, don't involve others!"
"Xiao Mao, let's go!"
After Yan Jingming finished speaking, he continued to move along the stairwell with Mao Feiyang.
Lin Yize followed the vision silently.
"It's really strange, those smiling angels just now...were they attracted to me?"
Lin Yi couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart.
Theoretically speaking, he was just observing Mao Zi’s experience, but from the "Dream Boundary Theory", it can be seen that he is in a dream now, and the laughing angels are the products of dream construction, and are very likely to be very sensitive to "his" existence...
However, he has no way to verify such doubts, and will only wait for opportunities to verify it later.
Soon after the perspective flickered, Lin Yi discovered that Mao Feiyang had been led away from the stairwell by Yan Jinming...
They passed through a passage that felt overly familiar to Lin Yi but for a moment they couldn't place it together, and then arrived at a place full of seats... r/>
Lin Yi's eyes widened. He might admit his mistake in other places, but the dome in the stadium... He had used "Minecraft" to rub it. He also watched the stadium and the dome change and switch back and forth on the layer level. He couldn't be more familiar with it, and now he is on the right track!