I Persuade People With Reason

"Dreamland? Help?" After mumbling these two words, Fang Luo was still a little confused, "You mean this is all a dream? What can I do for you in a dream?"

Because the curvature of the lips became more natural, his eyes also slightly curved: "Don't worry... it's just a little bit of a petty chore. Right? You're right? It's good for me, if you want to go early Some words to go out?"

His appearance is very good-looking, but when he speaks, he appears to be too cold, and when he smiles, the coldness between his eyebrows disappears a lot. Believe his nonsense?

"...Then, that's fine."

Fang Luo was so dizzy that he was pulled into the pirate boat.

...

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

Not long after, a terrifying scream echoed in the thick fog, and Fang Luo ran out of the fog.

The white fog surged behind him, a twisted roar came, and the monster hidden in the thick fog was chasing him.

At this moment, the wind blows.

Countless black smoke floated out from somewhere, and suddenly swept behind Fang Luo, turning into thousands of wisps of smoke and dispersing into the twisted white mist, and the roar suddenly became The whining, the whining ceased abruptly.

It seems that some twisted monster is tumbling in the sea of ​​fog, dragged out of the dense fog by the endless black smoke, and it is drained bit by bit, leaving only invisible energy to accompany it. Scrolling back in black smoke.

The monsters in the sea of ​​fog were completely drained, and the black smoke that spread out gathered back in one direction, and silently merged into the back of the young man who appeared out of nowhere.

He was standing in front of Fang Luo, his dark gray long windbreaker was swept up by the gust of wind, and all the dark smoke poured into him. Under his drooping eyelashes, a pair of dark eyes were looking at him calmly. watching this scene.

Fang Luo, who was still screaming just now, couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This pose seems kind of cool.

Just when a few signs of worship appeared in his heart, the calm and indifferent young man stretched out his five fingers, and a mass of rich chaotic energy was rubbed into small **** at his fingertips, and he was like chocolate beans by him. Usually one by one into the mouth.

This is what the monsters in the fog have just squeezed out.

This ferocious gesture frightened Fang Luo awake again.

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

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

"... Of course, I continue to attract strange things."

Fang Luo: "???"

Before he could react, he felt his body light up, as if being lifted up by a gust of wind, rushing straight towards the dense fog like lightning.

Some kind of invisible and qualityless breath fluctuations emanated from him, spreading continuously along the way. In the fog, something was about to move, like a cat smelling fishy, ​​and suddenly fell behind him.

As if a boulder had been thrown into Jiang Xin, the sea of ​​fog all around suddenly stirred up turbulent waves, and countless monsters in the fog were attracted.

Then, it was shredded, evacuated, and drained by the smoke from the sky, leaving no fly ash, and finally turned into a chaotic energy condensed in the palm of his hand.

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

"Hiccup~"

When there was silence all around, even a burp so subtle that it was imperceptible? Clear.

Fang Luo stood on the spot, hearing the burp, the whole person became even more sad and angry, couldn't help looking at the innocent looking young man standing beside him, his eyes were full of accusations.

He uncontrollably recalled the previous conversation between the two of them?—

"The place we are in now is not reality, but a dream. Here, it's just the first layer of a dream. If we want to get out of this layer of dreams as soon as possible, it stands to reason that we must find the first layer of the dream. The key to getting out."

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

"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. Most of these nightmare beasts are caused by various negative factors. Emotions are made up of evil thoughts—maybe this layer of dreams is composed of various nightmares? My solution is very simple, to completely eliminate these nightmare beasts, until there are no more evil thoughts in this layer of dreams. , directly destroying the energy that sustains the nightmare. This is the bottom line."

Fang Luo seemed to understand but didn't understand: "Sounds very reasonable, but how to deal with these nightmare beasts?"

"...that needs your help :)."

——I still remember the sudden burst of smile on the other side at the end, now that I think about it, it is so treacherous!

Fang Luo gas? Thinking.

... God is so helpful, I simply believe his evil! It's clearly a bait, and it's used more than once. It doesn't even have the right to refuse. It's even worse than free labor. It's just crazy!

The most important thing is... he is the bait to attract the beasts, and the beasts attracted by the beasts were drained and turned into pure energy, which entered the mouth of the original, so round it up, wouldn't it? It means that he has become the ration of the other party's ration? !

. . . scary, murderous QAQ.

In Fang Luo's grief-stricken and accusing eyes, Rao is the one who claims to have no conscience, right? Wei also picked up a little bit of conscience with hindsight.

Of course, the most important thing is that this tool person is still very useful and must be well appeased.

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, one by one waiting for billions to condense and then kill them, I'm afraid we can kill the speed. It hasn't been born so fast..."

The easiest way is to take the initiative to attract hundreds of millions of people in large numbers and solve them in one go.

"...And? I can feel that these beasts are very interested in the human consciousness. There are only two of us here..." To be precise, only one person.

The original divine soul has long since been separated from the essence of ordinary people since the day of transformation. The consciousness that entered the dream was because he deliberately suppressed the breath of his divine soul. If he let go...I'm afraid Not only will it not attract a nightmare, but it will also make it flee.

In comparison, Fang Luo, an ordinary person's conscious body, is full of breath to those nightmare beasts, it is simply fragrant braised pork, chicken thighs, and after Yuan Buwei made a little hands and feet, This "scent" wafts out immediately, isn't the ability to attract monsters? It's generally strong!

"...Well, so, it was decided that it was you."

Being smashed down by Yuan Buwei's reasonable and well-founded arguments, Fang Luo was confused, only knowing that his bait was a crucial and indispensable part of the whole plan, without his bait, they would never leave. Open? This layer of dream... Well, inexplicably, there is a sense of mission.

He coughed dryly: "The truth is such a truth..."

At this moment, I couldn't help but made a small silent hiccup: "..."

He blinked his eyes and looked utterly innocent.

Fang Luo's sense of mission just condensed was shattered into scum.

His skeptical eyes drifted to the original.

... What about mutual help and mutual assistance to get out of the dream? How do you feel that he is just for those "chocolate beans"?

... There is always a feeling of being used for white labor.

Originally looked back at him innocently, and said solemnly, "You should be tired too, let's take a break before continuing?"

His smile and tone are very natural, and it seems that he finally feels sorry for the tool man who has been spinning all the time. But Fang Tool Man Luo had difficulty controlling his desire to complain.

... what rest? It's clear that someone has been overwhelmed for a while, so let's talk about it later, right?

Feel sorry for the tool man? nonexistent.

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Needless to say, even though they have only been together for a short period of time, Fang Luo seems to already have a little understanding of the original inaction. After the energy of those evil thoughts was digested, it turned out that a new round of cruel and inhumane oppression of the tool people began.

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

As soon as the evil thoughts were condensed and formed, they were instinctively attracted by Fang Luo, and then they were made into small biscuits by Yuan Bu, which became his dessert after dinner.

This tossed and tossed again and again, and gradually, every time the beasts attracted less and less, the fog between the sky and the earth seemed to be much lighter.

Fang Luo also screamed, screamed, and screamed at the beginning, and then screamed in an angry, powerless, careless manner, and finally turned into an extremely perfunctory scream.

Fortunately, these nightmare beasts are just a collection of evil thoughts, without the wisdom of human beings, no matter, with his hot-eyed acting skills, I am afraid that even a nightmare beast can't be deceived.

No? I don't know if it was the original or not? The bottom line of this illusory dream was finally touched by the continuous squeezing, or it was his actions that angered the subconscious of the dream. With a bang, the sea of ​​fog began to oscillate, and the surrounding The houses, streets, various buildings, the whole dream town is distorted, and the shadows permeate.

The evil thoughts that were so deep and intense to the extreme roiled endlessly, gradually condensing into a group of indescribable beasts.

Fang Luo glanced at it curiously, and felt that the whole person's consciousness was pulled into countless nightmares, and suddenly fell into it.

He stood still, confused.

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

The first time he was completely awake, his eyes widened. I saw the twisted town shattered in the sea of ​​fog, the black smoke was everywhere, the entire space around was disintegrating, and countless cracks stretched between the sky and the earth, like an illusory bubble about to burst.

Someone fell from the air.

Behind him is the pitch-black smoke that covers the sky with claws and claws. It was like the light that engulfed everything.

rumbling—

As if there was a big earthquake, or a volcano erupted, and the ground beneath my feet shattered like glass. A deep, bottomless darkness emerged from the crack.

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

He almost couldn't help screaming, but the next second, he suddenly felt his feet on the ground, and the surrounding scenes had already been seamlessly switched in an instant.

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

The children's laughter came from the street, Fang Luo stood there, first looked at the warm morning sun above his head, and couldn't bear to look at the smiling pedestrians all around. A string of question marks appeared on his forehead.

……What's happening here? Have they come out of a dream? ? ?

Thinking like this, his tense heart suddenly loosened, 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, in the laughter and laughter from the small square not far away, a long-lost sense of relaxation flooded into my heart, making me feel comfortable. He laughed involuntarily.

"I'm afraid this graduation trip will be unforgettable for a lifetime..." He smiled and shook his head. He temporarily emptied his mind, didn't think about other things, just relaxed the heartstrings that had been in fear and tension before, and slowly walked along the street. Go forward and enjoy the scenery along the way.

The strangeness that floated in my heart quickly dissipated.

No? I don't know if it was because of the sudden relaxation after the thrill, or because the breeze was too gentle, and the atmosphere in the small town was too quiet, and he felt more and more relaxed, and even felt that it would be good to continue like this all the time. Feel.

"It is indeed the most suitable place for retirement in the travel guide... Maybe, it is not wrong to live here in the future?" A thought suddenly floated in my mind.

"...then you're done."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Fang Luo suddenly woke up with a somewhat indifferent tone in his ear.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw Yuan Bu Wei Bu Wu knew when he was standing in front of him, five steps away.

One hand of the young man was inserted lazily in the outer pocket of the windbreaker, the other hand was stretched out, and the slender five fingers were spread out, and the brilliant golden morning light fell down.

"Tsk, false temperature."

He withdrew his hand, his neat face reflected in the sunlight, but the expression on his face was somewhat impatient.

——Since meeting the other party, Fang Luo seems to be the first time to see this kind of unpleasant emotion on his face.

No? Wei raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you not found it yet? Isn't this place? It's just another dream."

Fang Luo didn't show a bit of astonishment.

The young man just stared at him, his dark pupils like solidified ink, he murmured: "I want to return to reality urgently, so have you been recruited?"

Fang Luo was suddenly startled and woke up from the confusion.

He finally reacted, before? What was the strangeness in his heart, and there was a rare fear on his face.

Just now, he really suddenly had the idea that it would be good to stay here forever. Or maybe it's because of the sudden appearance, maybe he really did.

Then, he is likely to be stuck here for the rest of his life.

This fear drove him to quickly walk to Yuan Weiwei's side, and said in surprise: "We still didn't go out in our dreams? But now it's clearly not the same as before."

No weird fog, no ghosts chasing in the fog, everything is so peaceful and tranquil.

Children playing on the street, pedestrians walking, and even the temperature of the sun falling on them are all so? Real.

Originally, he slowly swept his eyes from all around, and said with a chuckle, "So, nightmares are not scary, what's really scary are sweet dreams. Even in nightmares, you know you are struggling, but your wishes come true. I'm afraid that few people can stay awake, right?"

According to his speculation, most of the ordinary people in the area shrouded in the white fog this time may have been caught up in all kinds of beautiful dreams. However? Their bodies are mortal. If they die of hunger and thirst, can the consciousness of these people continue to exist in the dream?

I'm not really curious about this.

He looked at Fang Luo, who was following him with a look of fear, and speculation continued to float in his heart. Before? In that empty first-layer nightmare, wasn't it because only Fang Luo was found, and according to Fang Luo, a few others had been swallowed up by the white mist--I wonder why they didn't fall into a deep dream. It is very likely that the mental resistance is far beyond that of ordinary people, so it was not completely affected, but stayed in the first layer of the dream.

Of course, why not? Because there is another guess...

Fang Luo, who was frightened next to him, had already started chattering and asked, "What should we do now? How should we get out? Are we going to destroy everything around us? But these people are too real... "

Why not? To interrupt him: "Anyway, sweet dreams are all lies, just to make you addicted, stay awake, keep calm, don't panic."

Fang Luo nodded again and again, but soon his eyes couldn't help but slowly widened: "This, this, this..."

I saw that the surrounding scene was slowly changing.

Pedestrians on the street disappeared completely, and the buildings around them looked the same at first glance, but at a second glance, there were obvious differences.

"Chocolate roof, rock candy glass windows, donut fence, lollipop street lights, biscuit wall..." Fang Luo was a little bit broken, if he said that before? "This is Candy Kingdom? Childhood reappears?"

At this time, he was like an old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone.

Wasn't it? Wei asked in surprise: "It's said that dreams are related to people's subconscious. My thoughts are stronger than yours, so isn't it normal for your dreams to be covered?"

The meaning of this sentence cannot be understood any more.

Fang Luo opened his mouth wide and finally couldn't help but complain.

" No "Xingchen, there is no such thing in the world? People like me"...why? ? ? "

When he was talking, Fang Luo's mind had already appeared in various plots of men's cool articles, so high that he couldn't extricate himself. Suddenly there were a few "clicks" from the side.

He turned his head to look, and saw that the original? Why? Knowing when a large piece of chocolate roof had been torn off, and he was about to eat it.

Fang Luo: "!!!"

"—Don't!" He jumped over like a rabbit and stretched out his Erkang hand.

Wasn't it? He ate the chocolate in his mouth in one bite.

Then he tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Fang Luo had a desperate look on his face, and his expression was heavy: "Big brother! Just a minute ago, you told me that the dream is not true, you must not be addicted to it - what have you done now? Did they buy you off?"

"of course not."

Originally, Bu Wei swept all around: "No? It's just chocolate, but also donuts, puffs, cream pudding..."

Fang Luo: "???"

... it's over. The big guy is lost.

I never imagined that the one who brought down the big boss, no? What is it, the beauty is like a cloud, and it is a few pieces of dessert Orz

Looking at Fang Luo's expression, it was obviously a misunderstanding. Why not? To click again: "Relax. If you use other methods to find clues to decipher the dream, it may be very troublesome. Don't you think..."

He shook his head and smiled suddenly.

The so-called dream is nothing but energy, and it happens that he has a good mouth, and he will not refuse any energy.

... If all dreams are like this, he can eat 100 million? Go bankrupt.