I control dreams in Marvel

Chapter 266 A Dream of Tens of Millions of People
In less than a minute, close to 1 million heads fell to the ground, what a concept.

More than 30 people die every second, and it is a bloody massacre. Does this number sound familiar?
At this moment in Tokyo, people can no longer face it squarely, even if it is a mosaic, the bloody smell is enough to smoke a normal person into a neuropathy.

These old players had seen blood in New York, so they were not overwhelmed by the bloody smell at this time, nor were they frightened by the scene full of mosaics.

However, after 1 minute passed, when the order of the entire city was in chaos and all the survivor NPCs fled around like crazy, the players suddenly realized something.

Isn't it, what went wrong?
Why, it’s been 1 minutes since the server started, but the surviving NPCs still haven’t been alienated. Although their faces are full of panic, they haven’t turned into lizards, werewolves, vampires, etc., regardless of their consciousness or body. With human characteristics.

Why didn't they fight back and kill all the players who came?

Why……

Wait a minute, the countdown, didn't it show up?
Except for a small number of players who fell into madness and even started to compete in numbers, most of them have already come to their senses.

It was only then that they remembered that after arriving in Tokyo, they just wanted to follow the plot at the beginning of the New York chapter, but they didn't think about it. At that time, the system had a countdown timer, but now, it doesn't.

Empiricism kills people, everyone seems to take it for granted?

But soon some players raised different opinions. In New York, the NPC could not be harmed before the countdown ended, but it is different now, so many NPCs on the opposite side died, which is obviously different from that in New York.

How to explain this?

Since it can be killed, it means that everything is within the rules. Are these NPCs really for the players to kill?
So, go ahead?

If it is said that the players did not know the situation at the beginning and acted subconsciously according to experience, it is somewhat excusable, then if they do it again now, they will be like those brutes who lost their conscience back then. It's no different.

How to do?
The players' knives stopped, no longer slashing outwards, and the atmosphere in the entire game map was instantly suppressed to the extreme. Only some frightened NPCs were running and screaming unconsciously.

But until now, the system's notification tone still hasn't appeared, neither has Miss Black Cat, nor has the local cat...never appeared.

"Next, how are you going to play, friends? This game makes me a little hairy why?"

"I don't know why, why the new map hasn't announced the gameplay yet, and these NPCs haven't turned into monsters, so we just cut it off, isn't it a bit..."

"Although it's an NPC, it's acting too much like a real person. I suddenly feel so guilty."

"That's right, if I turned into a lizard monster, I would definitely not be lenient when I cut it off, but just now, there was a little girl begging me for mercy in English, what the hell am I..."

In the face of the tragic world created by himself, no one can take it calmly except for perverts, so all of a sudden, almost all players are facing spiritual condemnation.

But in the real world at this time, it is daytime in the western continent and night in the eastern continent. During this night, countless citizens of Tokyo had a strange dream.

In the dream, some of them lived in a peaceful mountain village with their parents, lovers, and children at home. Every day, they lived an idyllic life where the sun rose and went to work.

Then suddenly one day, a group of short soldiers in khaki military uniforms suddenly appeared around the village. They walked into the village with horrible and horrifying expressions, speaking ugly foot-basket words.

At first, the villagers didn't know who these soldiers were, where they came from, and where they were going.

There were even some naive little girls who came up and wanted to ask, and see if they could help out and earn some extra money.

Who knew, at this moment, those soldiers suddenly raised their butcher knives.

The little girls and women were pulled out, and then screams and laughter echoed in the corners.

The rest of the people were ruthlessly tortured and killed, no matter they were young and middle-aged, old people, or children. For almost a moment, in the whole village, except for those soldiers, there was no one who could breathe, including the hidden mother. ox.

Of course, not everyone dreams of a mountain village. Some people dream of a city, a capital city like Tokyo. Although it is not too prosperous, life is still rich.

But one day, there was artillery fire outside the city, and aircraft bombing appeared in the sky. Countless soldiers rose up to resist, but in the end they failed because of the enemy's strength. Down.

According to "human" cognition, it is true that civilians will be accidentally injured when the army fights, but that's all. Now that we have entered a civilized society, no one will raise the butcher's knife against civilians.

However, these people eventually discovered that they were wrong.

Those short soldiers in khaki military uniforms who entered the capital not only raised their butcher knives, but also enjoyed it.

The entire capital plus the suburbs had a total population of less than 60, yet more than 30 fell under the knives of these ghost-like soldiers.

The entire capital is like a purgatory, full of dilapidated...and...

When the butcher knife fell and the bullet hit their bodies, countless people woke up from their dreams. Although they knew that they had a dream, the grin on the faces of those soldiers and officers was deeply engraved in their minds. Nor can it be erased.

"what happens?"

That night, nearly 2000 million people, after waking up, could no longer fall back asleep. Holding their heads throbbing in their temples, they came to the window sill, looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

Those soldiers in khaki uniforms are very familiar to them, because they were the standard military uniforms of their country's army decades ago. Although they are no longer in use now, they can still be seen in textbooks or in movies and TV dramas.

And the scenes they experienced in their dreams, they all knew after waking up that they were some experiences of soldiers in their country back then.

However, in the dream, they brought into the perspective of the victim, and personally experienced the fear and anger when the butcher's knife was applied to them.

For decades, the government of the Wa Kingdom has been preaching that the battle clothes are just, and those people have also been enshrined as national heroes, but is that really the case?

Will those innocent people who died tragically rest in peace?Hatred, will it disappear?
(End of this chapter)