It is said that I convince people with reason

: "You are the only one in this dream? Can you do me a favor?"

Chapter 96 Writer 14

"Dream? Help?" Fang Luo muttered and repeated these two words. Fang Luo was still a little confused, "You mean this is all a dream? How can I help you in the dream?"

Not because the curvature of his lips became more natural, his eyes also curved slightly: "Don't worry...it's just a small and insignificant favor. It's good for you and me. If you want to do it early, If you want to go out."

He is very good-looking, and sometimes seems too cold when he speaks. When he smiles, the coldness between his eyebrows disappears a lot. His pure black pupils are very deep, and when he stares down, people can't help but look at him. I believed his lies.

"...then, okay then."

Fang Luo was pulled onto the pirate ship just like that.

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"Ah——! Help, help, help! These monsters are coming! Ah——"

Not long after, a burst of breathless screams echoed in the thick fog, and Fang Luo ran wildly out of the fog.

White mist surged behind him, and a distorted roar came from the monster hidden in the thick mist, which was chasing him.

At this moment, a strong wind blew through.

Countless black smoke floated out from nowhere, and suddenly swept behind Fang Luo, turning into thousands of wisps of smoke and dispersing into the twisted white mist, and the roar suddenly turned into The whine, the whine suddenly stopped.

It was as if some twisted monster was writhing in the sea of ​​fog, being dragged out of the thick fog bit by bit by the endless black smoke, and drained away bit by bit, leaving only the invisible energy accompanying it. The black smoke rolled back.

The monsters in the sea of ​​fog were completely drained away, and the scattered black smoke gathered back in one direction, quietly blending behind the young man who appeared at an unknown time.

He was standing in front of Fang Luo. His dark gray windbreaker was blown up by the strong wind, and all the dark smoke rushed into his body. Under his long, drooping eyelashes, a pair of dark eyes were looking calmly. watching this scene.

Fang Luo, who was still yelling and screaming just now, couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This posture seems a bit cool.

Just when a hint of admiration arose in his heart, the young man with a calm and indifferent expression stretched out his five fingers, and a ball of rich chaotic energy was rolled into a small ball on his fingertips, and he was like a chocolate bean. Usually they are thrown into the mouth one by one.

This is all obtained by squeezing out those monsters in the fog.

This ferocious gesture scared Fang Luo awake again.

After eating a few snacks, Yuan raised his chin slightly and glanced at Fang Luo, who was standing beside him blankly: "Okay, you can continue."

"Ah?" Before Fang Luo could react, he subconsciously repeated, "Why continue?"

"...of course I will continue to attract monsters."

Fang Luo: "???"

Before he could react, he felt his body light up, as if being lifted up by a gust of wind, and he rushed straight into the thick fog like lightning.

Some kind of invisible and insubstantial energy fluctuations emanated from his body and continued to spread along the way. In the mist, something was ready to move, like a cat that smelled fishy smell, and suddenly fell behind him.

As if a huge boulder had been thrown into the middle of the river, the surrounding sea of ​​fog suddenly stirred up turbulent waves, and countless monsters in the fog were attracted.

Then, it was torn apart, evacuated, and squeezed dry by the smoke in the sky, and not even the fly ash was left, and finally turned into a piece of chaotic energy condensed in the palm of the hand.

The strong wind stopped, the black smoke dissipated, and everything became calm.

"Hiccup~"

When there is silence all around, even a burp that is so subtle that it is difficult to detect is so clear.

Fang Luo stood there, and when he heard the belching sound, he became even more sad and angry. He couldn't help but look at the young man standing next to him with an innocent face, his eyes full of accusations.

He uncontrollably recalled the previous conversation between the two——

"The place we are in now is not reality, but a dream. This is just the first layer of the dream. If we want to leave this layer of dreams as soon as possible, we must probably find it. The key to disengagement.”

"...What's the key? How to find it?" Fang Luo was still very interested at the time, "Is it like what the novel said, to resolve the dream owner's obsession?"

"I have no idea."

"???"

"I have a simpler and more direct way. Have you seen those nightmare beasts in the fog? Everything in the dream is related to the subconscious of human beings themselves. These nightmare beasts are almost caused by various negative Emotions are composed of evil thoughts - said Maybe this layer of dreams is composed of all kinds of nightmares? My method is very simple. Completely eliminate these nightmare beasts until no evil thoughts are born in this layer of dreams, directly destroying the energy that maintains nightmares. This is the bottom line.”

Fang Luo seemed to understand: "It sounds very reasonable, but how to deal with these nightmare beasts?"

"...I need a little help from you :)."

——I still remember the smile that suddenly bloomed on the other side at the end. Now that I think about it, it was so treacherous!

Fang Luo thought angrily.

...God is so helpful, I almost believe him! It's clearly just a bait, and it's used repeatedly, not just once, without even the right to refuse. It's worse than free labor, it's absolutely crazy!

The most important thing is... he is the bait to attract nightmare beasts, and the nightmare beasts attracted are squeezed into pure energy and enter Yuan Buwei's mouth. So, if we round it up, doesn't it mean that he has become the food of the other party's food? !

... Terrible, cruel QAQ.

In Fang Luo's angry and accusing eyes, even Yuan Buwei, who claims to have no conscience, picked up a little conscience belatedly.

Of course, the most important thing is that this tool man is still very useful now and must be comforted.

He rarely explained: "The dream is so big, the nightmare beasts formed by the gathering of evil thoughts can be born anywhere at any time. If we wait for billions of them to condense and kill them one by one, I am afraid that our killing speed is not as fast as the birth speed..."

The simplest way is to actively attract billions of them in large numbers and solve them all at once.

"... and I can feel that these nightmare beasts are very interested in human consciousness. There are only two of us here..." To be exact, there is only one person.

Yuan Buwei's soul has long been separated from the essence of ordinary people since the day of transformation. The consciousness that entered the dream was still because he deliberately suppressed the breath in his soul. If he let it go... I am afraid that not only will it not attract a nightmare beast, but it will also make them flee.

In comparison, Fang Luo, an ordinary person's consciousness, has a breath that is simply fragrant braised pork and chicken thighs to those nightmare beasts. After Yuan Buwei made a little trick, this "fragrance" immediately floated out, and the ability to attract monsters is not ordinary!

"...Well, so, it's you."

Fang Luo was confused by Yuan Buwei's well-reasoned speech. He only knew that he, the bait, was a crucial and indispensable part of the whole plan. Without him, they couldn't leave this dream... Well, I felt a sense of mission for no reason.

He coughed dryly: "That's the truth..."

Just then, Yuan Buwei couldn't help but burped a little silently: "..."

He blinked, looking innocent.

The sense of mission that Fang Luo had just gathered was shattered into slag.

His suspicious eyes drifted towards Yuan Buwei.

...What about helping each other and trying to get out of the dream? Why does it feel like he is just doing it for those "chocolate beans"?

...There is always a feeling of being used and working for nothing.

Yuan Buwei looked back at him innocently and said in a deep voice: "You should be tired too. Let's take a break before continuing?"

His smile and tone were very natural, as if he finally felt sorry for the tool man who had been working non-stop. But Fang·Tool Man·Luo could hardly control his desire to complain. # 思 # Rabbit # 网 #

...What rest? It's obvious that someone was too full and wanted to take a break first, right?

Feel sorry for the tool man? Not true.

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It must be said that although they had only been together for a short time, Fang Luo seemed to have a certain understanding of Yuan Buwei's character. After digesting the evil energy, Yuan Buwei really started a new round of inhumane exploitation of the tool man.

This time, all the nightmare beasts in the fog sea suffered.

As soon as the evil thoughts formed, they were instinctively attracted to Fang Luo, and then they were made into small cookies by Yuan Buwei in a few seconds, becoming his after-meal dessert.

This went on again and again, and gradually, fewer and fewer nightmare beasts were attracted each time, and the fog between heaven and earth seemed to have become much lighter.

Fang Luo also went from screaming, screaming, and shouting at the beginning to screaming weakly and carelessly, and finally to screaming perfunctorily.

Fortunately, these nightmare beasts were just a collection of evil thoughts and did not have human wisdom. Otherwise, with his eye-catching acting skills, I am afraid that he would not be able to deceive even a single nightmare beast.

It was unknown whether it was because of such continuous oppression that the bottom line of this illusory dream was finally touched, or whether his actions angered the subconscious of the dream. With a loud bang, the sea of ​​fog began to roll and shake, and the surrounding houses, streets, various buildings, and the entire dream town were distorted, and shadows were spreading.

The deep and extremely strong evil thoughts were churning endlessly, gradually condensing into a group of indescribable beasts.

Fang Luo just took a curious look, and felt that his entire consciousness was pulled into countless nightmares and fell into it all at once.

He stood there, his expression confused.

Just when he was almost lost, a hand suddenly appeared, like catching the moon in the water, and pulled him out of the endless nightmare.

The first time his consciousness was completely awake, he widened his eyes. The twisted town was shattered in the sea of ​​fog, black smoke rose up, the whole space around was disintegrating, countless cracks stretched between heaven and earth, like an illusory bubble about to burst.

Someone fell from midair.

Behind him was the black smoke that was baring its fangs and claws and covering the sky. It seemed to swallow up all the light.

Rumble--- It was as if a major earthquake had occurred, or a volcanic eruption, and the ground under his feet was shattered like glass. A deep and bottomless darkness was revealed in the cracks.

Fang Luo felt that his feet were empty and he fell straight down.

He almost couldn't help but scream, but the next second, he suddenly felt his feet on the ground, and the scene around him had already completed a seamless switch in an instant.

Neat houses, clean streets, and pedestrians coming and going on the streets.

The laughter of children came from the street. Fang Luo stood there, first looking at the warm sun above his head, and then couldn't help but look at the smiling pedestrians around him. A series of question marks suddenly appeared on his forehead.

...What is going on? Have they come out of the dream? ? ?

Thinking this way, his tense heart suddenly relaxed, and his body relaxed naturally. In the sound of music coming from an old shop on both sides of the street, in the warm sunshine, and in the laughter coming from the small square not far away, a long-lost sense of relaxation came to my heart, making me feel happy. He laughed involuntarily.

"I'm afraid this graduation trip will be unforgettable for a lifetime..." He smiled and shook his head. He temporarily let his mind go and didn't think about anything else. He only let the heartstrings that had been filled with fear and tension relax and slowly walked along the street. Walk forward and enjoy the scenery along the way.

The strangeness that arose in my mind quickly dissipated.