Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

Tang Ji and Simon walked to the door of the mask room.

The two did not rush in, but each opened the gift box in their hands.

This gift is no different from ordinary gifts, and the outer packaging can be easily opened. Although the size and color of the two boxes are different, the contents inside are the same - a white note with the words An item name, and a serial number.

The word on the note in Simon's hand was an amber pendant. The person who prepared the gift was very thoughtful, and even pasted a small picture next to the word, so that Simon could see what the pendant looked like.The string of characters was almost irregular, with the year, month, and day in front, followed by a number.

"...2017020616," Simon read the numbers and said, "This is the date, right? What does the last 16 mean?"

The note in Tang Ji's hand was almost exactly the same as Simon's, except that the item was replaced with a soybean milk machine, the number was 20191003321.

"Open the door and have a look," Tang Ji said, "I guess this number is related to the mask."

Both Simon and Tang Ji understood that as long as they stood still, the mask would not attack them.

So Simon turned his wrist and twisted open the door of the room.

When the door sounded, the densely packed masks in the room opened their eyes at the same time, and thousands or even tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at these two people together.

Tang Ji was stunned.

The first time he opened the door, the situation was urgent. His attention was always on a few teammates, and he didn't stare at the mask much.

This time, at first glance, there are so many masks...the picture is so beautiful that I dare not open my eyes.

"...Fuck" Tang Ji sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Simon looked at him, a slightly surprised expression appeared on his usually calm face.This is the first time Tang Ji swears.

Tang Ji showed an indescribable expression: "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and a little intensive fear," he said with difficulty, "Hey... I really don't have the face to look at, it's up to you!"

Simon regained his calm expression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, squinting his eyes and scanning the masks in the room one by one.

Tang Ji remained silent, waiting for Simon's observation results.

This waited for half an hour.

Simon blinked his tired eyes and said, "There is a code on the back of each mask, which is in the same serial form as the gift we unwrapped."

"So—" Tang Jidao, "We need to find the mask with the same code. But how to get the two masks with the same code?"

Simon spread his hands.

Even if Simon can find two masks that match the fate of the note among these thousands of masks, how to get these masks?

It is unrealistic to walk into the room, there are masks everywhere in the room, as long as they move, they will be surrounded by masks, and they will end up with Hao Jia.

Going inside is like throwing yourself into a trap.

Go outside and draw the masks out?

Simon said: "If you can lead the mask to the living room, I should be able to find the two masks with the same number as our gift."

Tang Jiluo looked at Simon with some distrust. He had already thought of this method, but there were two fatal problems in the implementation of this plan.

One is that the time is very short.Last time, Hao Jia ran from the door of the room to the gate, but in just a few seconds, she was caught up by the mask.Explain that the mask moves surprisingly fast, how can Tang Ji ensure his own safety?The second is Simon's own level. At that time, thousands of masks will be wrapped together and whistling in the living room like a gust of wind. Can he ensure that he can accurately find the mask in a short period of time without making mistakes?

Simon seemed to see through Tang Ji's concerns, and said directly, "I'm fine."

Of course you are fine, Tang Ji thought.All the risks of this plan are basically borne by Tang Ji.

"Or we switch, I'm fine," Simon said frankly, "Can you find the mask?"

Of course, Tang Ji couldn't see the small numbers inside the mask, or in other words, he couldn't see them if he was normal.He is just an ordinary person.

Tang Ji took a deep breath, suppressing the surprise in his heart.

"How long do you need?" Tang Ji visually inspected the environment of the living room and calculated the escape route, "I may... only last 10 seconds."

There was a little smile in Simon's voice: "If I didn't slip my hands..."

"Don't slip!" Tang Ji said angrily.At this time, stop joking!

"Okay." Simon restrained his smile, "If you don't slip your hands, just run as hard as you can."

Tang Ji moved his stiff limbs. He was actually very nervous, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if he was going to jump up to his throat.

"Then I'll start, you..." Tang Ji turned his head and thought for a while, did he want to leave a last word?

"Go, it's okay." Simon looked at Tang Ji, his eyes were dark, as quiet as a lake of deep water, without a trace of waves.

With his eyes covering Tang Ji, Tang Ji somehow felt a sense of security, and his heart suddenly became much more stable.

Tang Ji swallowed, and silently recited one, two, three!Run wildly!

"Boom—crash la la la—"

At the same second, the masks in the entire room were separated from the walls and floors where they were fixed, and squeezed out towards the gate together.

However, by coincidence, at the same time, the help communicator that they threw in the restaurant because of ineffective communication made a sound of "thrilling——".

It was as if a voice from outside came from a small black device, and the person on the opposite side was calling his name.

——"Tang... Jim... Meng..."

Tang Ji: "!!!"

However, the reality did not give him time to make other reactions!He has already lifted his feet, and his body is rushing forward with the inertia of the force.

This short ten seconds seems to be as long as a century, and all the actions have become slow-motion replays that are frozen into several frames.

"Tang Ji, stab--Simon, can you hear that? ... stab..." Zhang Jianshan's steady voice came from the communicator.

Tang Ji opened his mouth, and glanced at the restaurant table from the corner of his eyes.However, a large number of deadly masks behind him arrived as scheduled, chasing after him.

According to the original route, Tang Ji first rushed to the gate and straddled the long sofa.Then he turned sharply and walked a circle around the sofa and the table in the living room.

In the gap of a few tenths of a second, Tang Ji's brain was spinning rapidly, should he go to the restaurant to get the communicator?

Zhang Jianshan's off-site support at this time is like a golden finger. Once he can communicate with him, Tang Ji believes that they will be able to exchange a lot of internal and external information, so as to determine the identity of the main dreamer and the best dream interpretation solution.

At the second of his hesitation, the mask behind him obviously drew a large distance from him.

"Come here!" Simon shouted, "Leave Zhang Jianshan alone!"

The whirring sound from the mask approaching the back of his head seemed to be telling him that it was absolutely impossible to change lanes!

Tang Ji gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and turned back to Simon according to the original route.

Although Simon was talking, his eyes kept staring at the dense masks and did not relax.With quick eyesight and quick hands, he had already found the two masks.

In the next second, Simon looked stern, and flew with the knife in his hand. With two swishing sounds, the two carving knives flew out of his hand, drawing a beautiful arc in the air—the two of them that were chasing Tang Ji were unmistakable. The mask, staring fixedly at the wall.

"Hold me!" Simon finished the task and reached out to Tang Ji, "Run into the house, I'll take you out!"

Tang Ji took a closer look, and a pair of slender and warm hands appeared in front of his eyes, only a few meters away from him.He held those big hands without any hesitation, and took two steps forward into the room. The mask continued to follow Tang Ji into the room.

After stepping through the door of the room, the mask was restricted from moving in the room, so he had to obediently return to its original position.

At the same time, Simon grabbed Tang Ji's hands and pulled him out of the room. The two of them bumped into each other.

"Huhuhu——" Tang Ji panted heavily. On the one hand, he was nervous, and on the other hand, he had exhausted all his strength to bring his speed to the limit.

"How?" Tang Ji was busy running, but didn't see Simon's movements.

"It's done." Simon nodded.

Apparently the plan worked.Both of them were still in shock. They looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.

"Communicator!" Tang Ji came to his senses and was about to go to the restaurant to get the communication equipment, but there was a bad voice from the gift room.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Xiaoling's lung-piercing cry came out, mixed with the quarrel between Chen Cheng and Liu Minghao.

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in Tang Ji's heart.

The voices over there appeared fragmented, and changed from quarreling to pushing and shoving. After a while, Chen Cheng seemed to be injured, and his voice was sobbing intermittently.

With a sullen face, Simon walked quickly to the gift room with Tang Ji.

The door was wide open, but the three of them couldn't get out, they were all huddled around the door and arguing.

The most eye-catching thing at the door of the room was that Xiaoling was holding a big red gift box half the height of a person, and was crying with aggrieved face.

Seeing Tang Ji and Simon, her face lit up, as if seeing a savior, she dragged the box and moved out the door: "Did you dispose of the present?" She saw that Tang Ji and Simon were gone. Gift, I thought, it seems that this thing can be dropped.And both of them are alive, which means that the problem is not big.

Liu Minghao also meant the same thing, he comforted: "Don't worry, you see that their gifts are gone."

"Mmm, um." Xiaoling wiped away her tears and breathed a sigh of relief.

After the life-and-death situation just now, Tang Ji saw this kind of gift again this time, with a serious and nervous expression on his face, because he understood that if he wanted to get rid of the gift, it could be called going to hell.

"...What's going on?" Tang Ji asked.

"Chen Cheng hurt me! She did it on purpose!" Xiaoling recovered a little emotion, she pointed at Chen Cheng and said, "She told me just now, taking advantage of the chaos, to let me hold her hand. I didn't think so much, because she Calculated. When I reached out my hand, I came across this gift."

As a result, once this gift was touched by hand, it was assumed that she had obtained it, and it could never be shaken off again.

"That's not the case at all!" Chen Cheng was sitting by the door, holding the door and slowly stood up, "I don't know why these gifts just now went crazy, and suddenly they all rushed towards the door. The three of us were washed away I want to grab Xiaoling, and I have already reached out."

"You didn't, you didn't reach out at all!" Xiaoling retorted.

"It was an accident! I stretched out my hand, but this big red box blocked me!" Chen Cheng shouted, as if he wanted to clarify something, "At that time, there were gifts everywhere, how could I see what was in front of you!"

The gifts suddenly rioted collectively, and it was the few seconds when all the masks ran out.Now the mask is back in the room, and the gift is quietly standing on the shelf.

Tang Ji and Simon glanced at each other, this is troublesome.

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Thanks to the unknown little angel for mine.

Thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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