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Chapter 497
Chapter 497
In the room, the seven players were either sitting on chairs, or standing in front of the window, carefully peeking at the parade outside the curtains.
The player sitting on the chair couldn't sit still, and his buttocks moved a hundred times in 5 minutes. It was obviously a good soft material, but he couldn't feel the softness.
"Do these three hypnotizes take that long?" [Fighting Eastern Europe] couldn't sit still, and stood up suddenly, attracting the attention of the other three awake players in the room.
The leader of Fox Country, who stood by the window and peeped out, also looked away, sensing something was wrong.
"What was the longest dream hypnosis time they had before?"
"The time is not necessarily the same. The more people there are, the more time is needed, but this time it's one-on-one, and it stands to reason that 2 minutes is enough." [Dou Oudongou] said, he also realized that it was wrong.
These three hypnotists are all players. The time rate of dream hypnosis is different from the real time flow rate. It stands to reason that they should wake up, but they didn't.
"The situation is different from our plan. I suggest waking them up. What do you think?" The leader looked at the three sober players present.
The three players thought for a few seconds, nodded, and agreed with his decision.
"Okay, then I'll wake him up."
The leader of the fox country picked a chair and sat down, his lips moved slightly, and a slight bass came out through his throat:
"The wind blows through the cracks in the leaves...the wheat fields roll like waves...the cattle chew on the orange stalks...call me, take me home..."
The sober player raised his eyebrows. It sounded like a ballad to summon something, and the language used was Mandarin that the other party was familiar with.
The chant was repeated over and over, and the crowd felt nothing, but the mesmerizers sitting there did hear the chant that summoned them.
But the ballads couldn't easily break the infinite dreams. The ballads that summoned them were recorded in their brains, breaking several dreams, but the infinite dreams also absorbed the songs and strengthened the underlying dreams.
The eyebrows of the three hypnotists moved, and half a minute later, the eyebrows were relaxed, and their faces were expressionless again.
The leader of the Fox Kingdom sang for 3 minutes. Seeing that the song was useless to them, he stopped releasing the song skill.
"Wake them up, outside sounds won't wake them up." The leader sighed.
"Then I'll play lightly." [Dou Ou Dongou] stepped forward, and gently patted [Phantom Black Night 0] on the cheek with his palm.
After two slaps, the expression on Phantom's face was distorted, as if there was a sign of awakening.
The slapper stopped slapping, he was afraid of making people stupid.
Forcibly waking up the dream hypnotist is risky, and he doesn't want to make the other person stupid.
It is now in the early stages of the ultimate competition, and it has not yet reached the period of major infighting. Shooting teammates stupid is equivalent to losing a high-end combat power in advance.
After waiting for a while, Phantom did not wake up, and his expression returned to normal again.
The slapper raises his head and asks others whether to increase the intensity.
The leader nodded heavily, and gestured with his hands: continue to increase the strength.
The slapper took a deep breath and explained in a low voice: "Don't blame me, who told you not to wake up."
Regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not, he increased his strength and slapped the other party's face.
After taking three consecutive shots, I didn't wake up, and I frowned for a second before returning to normal.
He increased his strength again, and raised his hand with a slap. The slap was so firm that his head hit the ground, and there was a light red palm print on his face.
But the other party hadn't woken up yet, lying motionless on the ground, addicted to hypnosis.
The slapper couldn't wake up even after taking a few shots, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
At this moment, the strength of his slap is equivalent to that of an ordinary person in a fight, and if it is made stronger, it is equivalent to the force of an angry cuckold slapping his cheating girlfriend.
He looked at the leader, who was silent. Five seconds later, the other party nodded, and the other two also nodded, telling him to strike boldly.
"Why do I feel like I'm a tool man?"
He complained silently, although he didn't want to be a tool man, but beating people was something he liked.
Raising his hand, he clenched his fist violently, with veins exposed, ferocious and terrifying.
He punched the other person in the stomach, and the person who was beaten made a wow, and the saliva splashed over, and the closed eyelids opened suddenly, and the pupils were empty and lifeless.
"Cough cough cough-"
The hypnotist covered his stomach, yelled, his legs curled up, his pupils were out of focus, he didn't look at anyone, he didn't speak, he just howled, like a howling corpse.
"It didn't work out."
"It seems silly."
"Let me try, summon his spirit again, and see if he can find himself again?" The leader of the fox country stared into the eyes of the victim, and saw the empty eyes, knowing that the other party had not returned to his soul.
An a cappella, The Hypnotist shows no signs of getting better, it's still so hollow.
Ask him questions, and he can't answer anything.
When he hit him, he didn't know how to fight back. He just kept howling and covered the place where he was beaten. That was his subconscious self-protection mechanism.
There were still two hypnotists in the room who were not beaten. The beater squeezed his fist and looked at the two hypnotists with red eyes. His muscular muscles swelled slightly, and he was still full of thoughts.
"Forget it, let's not move around. If they don't wake up the day after tomorrow, force them to wake them up and send them to the psychiatric department of the hospital."
"Ok."
The four sober people had no choice but to lose three generals for no reason, and there were even fewer players in the city.
In order to resist the modern troops of Tomorrow Kingdom, the Fox Kingdom has paid a lot and sent most of the players in the country to the front line.
Of course, other countries have also spent a lot of money to support them. The Northern Alliance is very determined to resist the Kingdom of Tomorrow. Unlike the countries that were defeated by the Kingdom of Tomorrow before, they were quickly annexed before they had time to unite. It is too miserable.
It's still early in the game, and the early disadvantages don't mean anything. As long as you can withstand the pressure, there are many classic cases of games that turned defeat into victory.
They hope that the group of players who went to Icefield Island can return as soon as possible, and threaten the Kingdom of Tomorrow with strategic items, or even take over the Kingdom of Tomorrow, or destroy the Kingdom of Tomorrow. The three results are acceptable.
While the local players in Fox City were troubled, countries and countries also launched plans for citizen collective parades today.
Many players who are good at hypnosis have been tricked and trapped in the carefully planned infinite dream trap.
This infinite dream relies on the powerful ability of the psychedelic mangrove. It has not yet grown to adulthood, but its roots also have a strong hallucinogenic power. With the infinite dream script compiled in advance in the brain wave instrument, a single It is not a problem for the tree to spend a few days controlling more than 1000 people.
No. 11 days, [-] days, the players found that there are more and more street patrollers.
In some countries, violent suppression was used to kill more than [-] citizens who impulsively attacked the police with guns. Bloody fear overwhelmed the resistance of ordinary citizens, and they were driven back to work.
Not to mention, forceful suppression is indeed the most efficient method at the moment. Citizens have no guns in their hands, and they cannot find a way to make guns or obtain guns. Citizens cannot resist hot weapons and are forced to return to daily life.
The task for the players now is to stabilize the situation with the dragging tactics, until the ruins players return.
(End of this chapter)
In the room, the seven players were either sitting on chairs, or standing in front of the window, carefully peeking at the parade outside the curtains.
The player sitting on the chair couldn't sit still, and his buttocks moved a hundred times in 5 minutes. It was obviously a good soft material, but he couldn't feel the softness.
"Do these three hypnotizes take that long?" [Fighting Eastern Europe] couldn't sit still, and stood up suddenly, attracting the attention of the other three awake players in the room.
The leader of Fox Country, who stood by the window and peeped out, also looked away, sensing something was wrong.
"What was the longest dream hypnosis time they had before?"
"The time is not necessarily the same. The more people there are, the more time is needed, but this time it's one-on-one, and it stands to reason that 2 minutes is enough." [Dou Oudongou] said, he also realized that it was wrong.
These three hypnotists are all players. The time rate of dream hypnosis is different from the real time flow rate. It stands to reason that they should wake up, but they didn't.
"The situation is different from our plan. I suggest waking them up. What do you think?" The leader looked at the three sober players present.
The three players thought for a few seconds, nodded, and agreed with his decision.
"Okay, then I'll wake him up."
The leader of the fox country picked a chair and sat down, his lips moved slightly, and a slight bass came out through his throat:
"The wind blows through the cracks in the leaves...the wheat fields roll like waves...the cattle chew on the orange stalks...call me, take me home..."
The sober player raised his eyebrows. It sounded like a ballad to summon something, and the language used was Mandarin that the other party was familiar with.
The chant was repeated over and over, and the crowd felt nothing, but the mesmerizers sitting there did hear the chant that summoned them.
But the ballads couldn't easily break the infinite dreams. The ballads that summoned them were recorded in their brains, breaking several dreams, but the infinite dreams also absorbed the songs and strengthened the underlying dreams.
The eyebrows of the three hypnotists moved, and half a minute later, the eyebrows were relaxed, and their faces were expressionless again.
The leader of the Fox Kingdom sang for 3 minutes. Seeing that the song was useless to them, he stopped releasing the song skill.
"Wake them up, outside sounds won't wake them up." The leader sighed.
"Then I'll play lightly." [Dou Ou Dongou] stepped forward, and gently patted [Phantom Black Night 0] on the cheek with his palm.
After two slaps, the expression on Phantom's face was distorted, as if there was a sign of awakening.
The slapper stopped slapping, he was afraid of making people stupid.
Forcibly waking up the dream hypnotist is risky, and he doesn't want to make the other person stupid.
It is now in the early stages of the ultimate competition, and it has not yet reached the period of major infighting. Shooting teammates stupid is equivalent to losing a high-end combat power in advance.
After waiting for a while, Phantom did not wake up, and his expression returned to normal again.
The slapper raises his head and asks others whether to increase the intensity.
The leader nodded heavily, and gestured with his hands: continue to increase the strength.
The slapper took a deep breath and explained in a low voice: "Don't blame me, who told you not to wake up."
Regardless of whether the other party could hear it or not, he increased his strength and slapped the other party's face.
After taking three consecutive shots, I didn't wake up, and I frowned for a second before returning to normal.
He increased his strength again, and raised his hand with a slap. The slap was so firm that his head hit the ground, and there was a light red palm print on his face.
But the other party hadn't woken up yet, lying motionless on the ground, addicted to hypnosis.
The slapper couldn't wake up even after taking a few shots, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
At this moment, the strength of his slap is equivalent to that of an ordinary person in a fight, and if it is made stronger, it is equivalent to the force of an angry cuckold slapping his cheating girlfriend.
He looked at the leader, who was silent. Five seconds later, the other party nodded, and the other two also nodded, telling him to strike boldly.
"Why do I feel like I'm a tool man?"
He complained silently, although he didn't want to be a tool man, but beating people was something he liked.
Raising his hand, he clenched his fist violently, with veins exposed, ferocious and terrifying.
He punched the other person in the stomach, and the person who was beaten made a wow, and the saliva splashed over, and the closed eyelids opened suddenly, and the pupils were empty and lifeless.
"Cough cough cough-"
The hypnotist covered his stomach, yelled, his legs curled up, his pupils were out of focus, he didn't look at anyone, he didn't speak, he just howled, like a howling corpse.
"It didn't work out."
"It seems silly."
"Let me try, summon his spirit again, and see if he can find himself again?" The leader of the fox country stared into the eyes of the victim, and saw the empty eyes, knowing that the other party had not returned to his soul.
An a cappella, The Hypnotist shows no signs of getting better, it's still so hollow.
Ask him questions, and he can't answer anything.
When he hit him, he didn't know how to fight back. He just kept howling and covered the place where he was beaten. That was his subconscious self-protection mechanism.
There were still two hypnotists in the room who were not beaten. The beater squeezed his fist and looked at the two hypnotists with red eyes. His muscular muscles swelled slightly, and he was still full of thoughts.
"Forget it, let's not move around. If they don't wake up the day after tomorrow, force them to wake them up and send them to the psychiatric department of the hospital."
"Ok."
The four sober people had no choice but to lose three generals for no reason, and there were even fewer players in the city.
In order to resist the modern troops of Tomorrow Kingdom, the Fox Kingdom has paid a lot and sent most of the players in the country to the front line.
Of course, other countries have also spent a lot of money to support them. The Northern Alliance is very determined to resist the Kingdom of Tomorrow. Unlike the countries that were defeated by the Kingdom of Tomorrow before, they were quickly annexed before they had time to unite. It is too miserable.
It's still early in the game, and the early disadvantages don't mean anything. As long as you can withstand the pressure, there are many classic cases of games that turned defeat into victory.
They hope that the group of players who went to Icefield Island can return as soon as possible, and threaten the Kingdom of Tomorrow with strategic items, or even take over the Kingdom of Tomorrow, or destroy the Kingdom of Tomorrow. The three results are acceptable.
While the local players in Fox City were troubled, countries and countries also launched plans for citizen collective parades today.
Many players who are good at hypnosis have been tricked and trapped in the carefully planned infinite dream trap.
This infinite dream relies on the powerful ability of the psychedelic mangrove. It has not yet grown to adulthood, but its roots also have a strong hallucinogenic power. With the infinite dream script compiled in advance in the brain wave instrument, a single It is not a problem for the tree to spend a few days controlling more than 1000 people.
No. 11 days, [-] days, the players found that there are more and more street patrollers.
In some countries, violent suppression was used to kill more than [-] citizens who impulsively attacked the police with guns. Bloody fear overwhelmed the resistance of ordinary citizens, and they were driven back to work.
Not to mention, forceful suppression is indeed the most efficient method at the moment. Citizens have no guns in their hands, and they cannot find a way to make guns or obtain guns. Citizens cannot resist hot weapons and are forced to return to daily life.
The task for the players now is to stabilize the situation with the dragging tactics, until the ruins players return.
(End of this chapter)
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