Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

"A name that impressed you" and send a "Hi" expression:

"Do you want to play again?"

"I hope it is more exciting than last night." Lumian put his mobile phone to his mouth, and the voice input method returned.

The nearby Lao Xia glanced at him, his eyes were full of envy and longing:

The life of young people is really wonderful ...

It is worthy of being a 7 -year -old child at the age of 22 ...

Unfortunately, I dare not ...

Soon, Anderson replied to Lumeian:

"You come to pick a place, suitable for discussing some secrets."

"Okay." Lumian did not refuse.

"Time is set at 6 pm, I like the sun." Anderson sent a "OK" expression.

When Lumian replied to "No problem", the strongest hunter in the former Misty Sea asked in words:

"Why is your WeChat name called" Stupid ", do you feel that your mind is not smart enough?"

Lumian laughed and said:

"I like the Tarot card very much, and I think the" fool "card is very cool, calling yourself 'stupid" is a kind of imitation. "

"Sometimes, people always like to cover up their own problems with the reasons. This is a sentence I like recently, and I will give it to you." Anderson replied and sent a "worship" expression.

Lumian did not reply again.

After a while, he and Lao Xia patrolled the floor again.

On the tenth floor, when the Internal Group patrolled, Luman saw Zhou Mingrui coming out of the public toilet.

When the two were handed over, Lumian nodded gently, and said hello.

Zhou Mingrui did not meet him in the past two days, and the security patrol floor was indeed daily work, so he did not show a vigilant emotion, and responded to him in a nap.

The two passed by, and Lumian naturally checked whether there were hidden fire hazards around.

He didn't think about the existence of Zhou Mingrui's extraordinary power during the day during the day. This is the extent that the two parties have not reached the level. Even if forcibly hinted, the other party may not be willing to listen. The dreams of dreams are really over, otherwise it is impossible to distinguish whether the abnormality after clearing was the reminder of the reminder last night, or it was caused by tentativeness today.

Zhou Mingrui saw that Li Ming's security guard did not make any strange behavior, and what strange words were spoken, and the doubts in his heart dissipated.

..............

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun still illuminates the small square in front of the mall, illuminating the facilities for children to play.

In a cylinder sealed with glass, six groups of seats slowly rotated.

In the middle of the cylindrical body, various colors of marine balls are constantly ejected, flying in all directions, and Ludwig takes a fish with a rod pocket to pick it up.

Lumian sat next to him, like a real parent, and the group of seats adjacent to them belonged to Anderson.

Anderson had no children, but he was sitting here, but he raised the net pocket from time to time and caught a marine ball. There was no adult to enter the children's playground without the shame and embarrassment of children.

At this time, except for the three of them, no one else existed, they went back to dinner.

"It's closed here. No one will disturb and eavesdrop. I also checked the facilities. There is no problem." Lumian said with a smile to Anderson. "I originally wanted to choose a rotary Trojan, but it was not enough to have privacy, and it was not suitable for discussing secrets."

During their words, they followed the seats and continued to rotate around the cylindrical body.

"This effectively makes up for the childhood I lost." Anderson glanced at Ludwig and looked at Lumian, "Do you occasionally feel that the world is not true, many people are like puppets in the theater in the theater. It is normal to look at it at first, but some details make you fear? "

"Why do you talk to me and talk to my girlfriend in this regard?" Lu Mian asked without answering.

Girlfriend refers to Jane.

Anderson laughed and said meaningfully:

"Because I feel that you are very real, more real than those around you."

Lumian followed with a smile:

"Yes, I also occasionally feel that the world is unreal. It is like a huge dream. We seem to be making choices. In fact, it is promoted by the dream owner's subconscious. , Everything disappears like a bubble. "" "."

In the music of the jet of the marine ball, the smile on Anderson's face became more and more obvious:

"There is a time limit for playing this project, and we can't always stay here.

"I don't know if you have heard the term" God War "?"

Is this confirming each other? Lummy gave a glance outside the glass cylindrical body and answered Anderson's question with a smile:

"I heard."

Outside the door of this children's facility, Anthony was holding Lumian and Anderson's mobile phones.

Anderson sighed with a smile:

"Communicate with you is indeed easier than someone.

"Some people, his brain may grow on the glove."

Anderson continued:

"I have been in danger in the" God War "and have been in contact with some dangerous things, which has caused some changes in myself:

"In a special dream, if I am strongly stimulated, I will get rid of the state of dreaming and keep a certain sober in the dream."

This is why you find the unrealistic dream city? Lumian did not ask Anderson, but kept quiet.

He is still unclear what the relationship between the color painting hotel and Anderson.

Anderson laughed:

"That adventure is very exciting, but unfortunately I can't write it in some books, after all, I am not the protagonist.

"In recent years, I often dream of dreaming, dreaming that I live in a metropolis now, which makes me look forward to sleeping.

"In that dream, I sometimes teach language teachers, and sometimes unprecedented artists. They should be the same person, but they are in different states of life.

"Later, the painter became dumb, and the level of painting was qualitative.

"I was stimulated and woke up in a dream and got a certain sober.

"I found that someone gave me money to help me open the painting room, open a hotel, and all kinds of evil knowledge, and such a good thing? Of course, how can I disappoint their good intentions?"

In other words, Anderson's dream image is polluted for some reason, becoming a real "painter", which also stimulates Anderson, which allows his consciousness to enter the dream with his own special specialties? As a result, Anderson's dream image has split, sometimes the tuition teacher Anderson, the once strongest hunter of the fog, sometimes the dumb painter Anderson. Lumian nodded in a clear place.

In fact, this is similar to Luo Shan's state, but in reality, Luo Shan has no special dream, and he cannot come in in person. The power of the gift and the pollution confrontation of the evil god.

"How about, my story is pretty wonderful? Comment." Anderson suddenly turned around.

Lumian drumped his palm:

"What about the follow -up of the story? If Anderson does not take the initiative to enter the dream, the dumb Pa Anderson in the dream should not affect him."

Anderson spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Can you be 100 % certain? Will it not affect it?"

"No." Lumian answered frankly.

Anderson nodded with the eyes of a child who cared for school:

"Moreover, that dream is very interesting and fun. As humans, you have to change the way of entertainment.

"I told Danitz in the dream, making him carefully become dumb at night, but unfortunately, he didn't understand my hints, if I could get something and disguise it as Edwenna, He should move his mind more actively and think about what I say. "

"Do you paint the dumb painter? You also have the level of painting after qualitative change?" Lu Mian asked what happened last night.

Luo Shan also painted another herself, and after the help of Burna to burn, she was in a good condition ...

Are Anderson "adjust" his own state borrowing my hand?

Anderson said "啧":

"Didn't you use the same body at night during the day?

"The changes in the body are common."

Lu Mian asked thoughtfully:

"In a dream,‘ painter ’should not let yourself draw things out of drawing paper. There are too many obstacles."

All abilities should be suppressed at the level 7 level, and yesterday, Anderson can freely move around the community and speak before entering the studio.

Anderson laughed:

"There are always some special and exceptions in dreams. If the owner of the dream symbolizes the loopholes, then his dream will inevitably exist. This is part of his symbolic reflection of the dream. Unless he is soberly controlled, he will not be avoided.

"Dumb Anderson did not exist, but it was another state of mine, but he was hidden in the idea of ​​the dream owner and in the cognition, so once I draw, he does not need to invade from the outside world, and he can turn into it. Really, but he couldn't leave the studio, and he was very weak. "

The incarnation of Mr. "Fool" once knew a dumb Pamodson, or did Anderson become dumb? Lumian is the first:

"Is that the one who introduced me into the studio himself?"

Anderson's smile clearly said:

"Of course, after I entered the studio, while you saw the opportunity of oil paintings, I left through a reserved painting and activated the painting of dumb Pa Anderson.

"That's my studio, which is equivalent to the home of 'Hunter', and there will definitely be an additional layout.

"I changed my clothes and pants later, and you didn't know it?"

"Why do you change clothes and pants?" Lumian asked tried.

Anderson smiled again:

"Just make a joke."

This is Anderson's style ... Does the successful "hunter" have a tendency to prank? Lumian recognized Anderson's statement that if he was him, he might do so.

Anderson looked at the entertainment facility that was almost time to time:

"It's my turn now, right?

"What do you want to do here?"

This is not like a problem, it is more like a confirmation.

"Let the dream owner wake up in the best and most human state." Lumian answered briefly.

Anderson suddenly smiled:

"A foreigner came to the tuition class a few days ago, and he was the same as you."

"What is his name?" Lumian asked calmly.

At this time, the marine ball no longer erupted, and the rotation of the seat also slowed slowly until it stopped.

Anderson stood up and smiled and said:

"Charatola."

PS: This chapter is the Golden League of the Laoskore, asking for the monthly monthly ticket ~ The second is at noon old time