Dream Guide

The light of the scalpel only flashed for a moment before disappearing in Huang Liang's hand.

It is impossible for him to really kill Old Wolfe's shadow with a knife. On the one hand, this shadow and Old Wolfe have become one, regardless of you and me. If he wants to kill the shadow, he will inevitably hurt Old Wolfe's body. The body of consciousness, given old Wolf's current mental state, is likely to die.

On the other hand, no matter how much Huang Liang is influenced by Zhao Pengcheng's memories and assimilated to human emotions, he is still not sure whether he is a real "person". In a sense, the "shadow" is his Of the same kind, killing Shadow will inevitably expose his strength and abnormal changes to the organization.

The original intention of the organization in sending him to Vancouver was to get close to the Wolf family. Although he later went to Los Angeles and made his arrival in Vancouver a coincidence, he always felt that someone was arranging all this. According to Howard's explanation, the current person in charge of North America is the second leader, and he is directly led by the second leader.

Who knows where the second leader is? Maybe he's next to William Wolfe!

Shadow just twisted on the ground twice, and finally lay down quietly. He didn't know whether he had no strength or was waiting for something.

Old Wolf clenched his fists, trembling all over, and took a step forward.

Huang Liang looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance. The man with the gun drove the sled dogs to surround the white wolves on the top of the mountain. The gray wolves escaped from the other side of the mountain.

The sound of a gunshot shook the entire dream space.

Wolfe's mental strength was a little weak, but he gritted his teeth and took another step forward. His steps were heavy and the snow covered his calves. His eyes turned green and glowed like a wolf.

The white wolf opposite seemed to sense something, glanced this way, suddenly raised his head and howled.

The howls were continuous like air raid sirens, resounding throughout the empty snowy world.

Wolfe stopped.

The shadow behind him suddenly twisted and climbed up from the ground, standing right behind Wolfe, a thin piece that was very conspicuous in the snow.

If Wolfe turned around now, he would be scared to death. But he didn't realize it, but his body trembled more violently, and the green light in his eyes became stronger. As if he had taken medicine, he used his last strength and struggled to walk forward.

Huang Liang saw that the shadow was affecting Wolf's consciousness, allowing Wolf to break through the dream barrier and enter the vast world of ice and snow in the distance.

From Wolf's subconscious mind, Huang Liang felt his pity and sympathy for the wolves, his anger towards the hunters chasing the wolves, and his awe for the white wolf. This kind of awe prevented him from going too far, and the shadow consciousness affected him, making his anger exceed his reason and awe.

Huang Liang wanted to know why Shadow had a different consciousness than Wolfe. It stands to reason that the shadow has acquired all of Wolfe's consciousness and lives and grows with him. Until it can replace the original consciousness, it should not have any other consciousness, unless something is affecting it or parasitizing it. The Source Consciousness was planted at the very first moment. Its purpose was probably not to replace Wolfe, but to break through Wolfe's mental barrier and enter the snowfield.

Huang Liang was also curious about the snowfield and the white wolf. But he doesn't dare to go in now. He is in Wolfe's dream, and this is the only passage connected to that mysterious world. If Wolfe exits the dream, he may be trapped there and never come out.

And Old Wolf cannot go in. Once he goes in, his current dream will inevitably collapse, his consciousness will leave his body, and he will become a vegetative state, or simply die.

Huang Liang showed the scalpel in his hand again, and he decided to stop Wolfe before he rushed through the dream barrier. He didn't want the old man to die just a few days after he came to Vancouver to treat Wolfe.

But at this moment, the scene opposite changed, like a movie lens, zooming in on the white wolf. Huang Liang could clearly see the angry eyes of the white wolf. His nose and upper lip were blowing, revealing his sharp white teeth.

It stared at Wolf and its shadow, and suddenly roared, and a strong wind blew from the snowy mountain, passing through the barrier of dreams and blowing whistlingly.

Huang Liang was shaken by the wind, but he immediately stabilized his body. He knew that this was not a real wind, but a spiritual storm, a pressure on consciousness caused by spiritual power, but people were reduced to wind in their consciousness.

Huangliang can stabilize, but Wolff obviously cannot. He faced the wind and fell on his back, and the shadow behind him was blown up like a kite, except that his feet were always connected to Wolfe's feet, so they were blown very long and became more and more colorful. The lighter it gets, like a wisp of smoke floating in the air.

Huang Liang finally understood why Wolfe was so weak.

The invading parasitic consciousness did not want to kill him, but drove him to break through the dream barrier, but the white wolf in the unknown world connected to Old Wolf obviously did not want him to come in. The white wolf's spirit penetrated the barrier, hurting the shadow, but also hurting Wolf's consciousness. So both Wolfe and his shadow are weak.

Wolfe could no longer hold on to the dream. His dream was about to collapse when the white wolf roared, but Huang Liang subconsciously used his spirit to protect it, just to see what would happen to the shadow under the white wolf's mental impact.

But he suddenly felt another strange spiritual force, like him, protecting this dream.

He turned his head suddenly and saw Qui Wolf standing in the shadows at the edge of the dream.

When entering Old Wolf's dream, Huang Liang hid on the edge of the dream in order not to disturb this space. As long as he does not interfere mentally, Wolfe will not find him. If other consciousnesses come in, it will not be easy to find him, unless there is a big gap in mental power between the two.

He didn't find Hong Kui, and Hong Kui probably didn't find him either. But they just used their mental power at the same time to try to prevent the collapse of the dream, so they discovered each other.

Both of them were a little surprised, but they didn't have time to communicate. Because if he doesn't exit the dream, Old Wolf will not be able to hold on anymore. Although the shadow may disappear under the mental pressure of the white wolf, Wolfe will most likely die.

They let go at the same time and exited the dream.

William Wolfe was lying upright on the bed again, like a mummy, his eyes even more lifeless, but still open unwillingly.

Martha held her master's head and muttered something, like a pious nun praying.

Huang Liang looked at Hong Kui and asked, "Is it always like this?"

Hong Kui said: "Yes, it's like this basically every time."

"Qingmu..." Huang Liang originally wanted to ask Qingmu if he knew about this situation, but then he thought that Qingmu must know, so he asked, "How did he treat the old man?"

"I'm not very sure. At that time, I didn't know how to enter my father's dream. Later, I got the guidance of Mr. Aoki and learned how to control mental power."

Hong Kui kept holding Old Wolf's shoulders. Seeing that he showed no signs of another attack, he straightened up and asked casually, "Doctor Huang know Mr. Aoki?"

"Didn't you tell me that the old man received treatment in Wuzhong..."

"I never said his name."

Huang Liang already knew that he had made a mistake, and secretly cursed himself for being cautious and confused for a moment. Fortunately, he was introduced by Mei Yiqiu, so he used this as a shield to explain: "Oh, I heard Professor Mei mentioned about Mr. Aoki, and I was heartbroken. Longing for it, you said you were being treated in Wuzhong, so I guessed it was him."

"Yes, little Wuzhong is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" Hong Kui said.

Huang Liang's heart skipped a beat. He chewed Hong Kui's words over and over again, and carefully recalled his words and deeds to make sure that there were no flaws.

"Gentlemen, it's time to eat." Martha next to her said respectfully to the eldest young master of the Hong family, and then glanced at Huang Liang with interest.