This starry sky law is a bit overbearing.
Quickly straightening out the logic, everyone secretly admired it before paying.
All the extraordinary realms encountered so far are obviously based on the understanding of the ultimate truth in the movement of the celestial sphere.
The sleeping aid sword just now, the masks on the faces of the three people, and the special identification method at this moment fully illustrate the power of the law over nightmares.
Even here, everything is still running according to its rules.
Whether it is pollution or evil, it is just filth that can only grow secretly.
"So in this nightmare, how many targets really need to be inspected?"
After praising him, Fu Qian looked around curiously. From the window, he could clearly see that the hospital was a multi-story building with a solemn shape.
As a world, it is certainly small, but as a dreamland, it is already spacious.
"twelve."
Perhaps she was a little shocked that Fu Qian understood the key points too quickly. After confirming the question, Amira did not rush to speak, and did not speak again until now.
"The workload is not very big. If the situation is discovered, will you deal with it directly?"
Fu Qian showed a positive attitude that was in line with his situation, and he looked like he was watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"Yes, this is a nightmare with a fairly small scope of influence, and what we want to see most is for fewer and fewer people to appear in it until it completely dissipates."
"Understood, so according to your investigation, what is the origin of this nightmare?"
Amila didn't seem to mind sharing, so she continued to ask before paying.
"A very special antique. It is said that the shorts were made from the skin of a certain patient. After this small club of twelve people raised money to buy it, everyone wore it again."
Even Amira had a sense of absurdity in her tone when she said this.
Not bad, very energetic.
Hearing this, he secretly praised himself, as expected, humans still need to find like-minded people.
"Looking at the bright side, at least these pants are not displayed in an art museum. The nightmare in the painting world I fell into is much more lively than this."
Fu Qian emphasized the word nightmare.
"Yes, it is currently known that the number of people affected by the art museum is at least a hundred times this number."
Given Fu Qian's current personality, Amira didn't seem surprised by his gesture at all.
It’s not easy for the Heavenly Sphere Cult!
From the approximate number of victims shared by Amira, one can immediately imagine what happened to this organization.
Originally, everything was in order, with a few contaminated people like Harriet being dealt with occasionally. Suddenly, nightmares invaded. Not only did they break out in a concentrated manner, but the total number of people was quite exaggerated. Just think about it and you will know how tragic the scene is.
To be able to do this in one month, and even have the courage to continue to open the art museum to the public, is already quite good.
"Think of the good in everything, at least you have an extra helper today."
Before paying, brag without any shame.
"And I can't help but be curious again. What do you want me to do? Is it just to show me to be mentally prepared, and then use that to plug my head?"
"Unfortunately it's not that simple."
Amira sighed and did not deny it directly.
"Naocha doesn't respond to you at all."
Needless to say, the brain fork is a sleeping aid sword on the victim's head. As for the reaction?
Before paying it forward, he naturally thought of the bright patterns on it when he held it in Reginald's hand.
So that thing also has a built-in scanning function, which can detect whether anyone around you is troubled by nightmares?
Even when you are not asleep?
Really awesome!
"For me or for all of us?"
After admiring him, Fu Qian continued to ask naturally.
"To all of you."
Seemingly accustomed to his keenness, Amira admitted it after a moment of silence.
"The world in the painting can be regarded as a nightmare that affects the most people, but the strange thing is here. Everyone is the same as you. Although they retain some of the memories in it, the moment they wake up, they no longer have any nightmares.
Mark of."
There was disbelief in her tone.
"Even the Leisen couple, who have had a long experience, did not suffer any further troubles."
"In other words, it really seemed like it was just a dream... except that it was too long and huge."
"Honestly, this has reduced our workload quite a bit. Compared with other nightmares, we only need to count a list and don't have to do anything else."
Is there such a thing?
Amira's words undoubtedly involve many secrets.
But what she described made Fu Qian frown secretly.
After some manipulation, I finally stepped into a nightmare, walked in this seemingly real and fake existence, and waited for the opportunity to imitate and return to the Dark Moon Church.
As a result, you turned around and told me that the world in the painting was more like an ordinary dream with a large number of people, and that it had turned into nothing after it ended?
"Of course, considering the huge number of people and the possibility of more people not being discovered yet, we have been trying to think of ways to enter there like now, or to confirm that it has completely dissipated. Unfortunately, we never had a clue - until you showed up."
Amira pointed to Fu Qian.
"A new, special victim, so we need your help."
The next moment it was Reginald who took over and said.
"You don't need to know the specific method yet. After we satisfy your curiosity, the next thing you need to do is follow us and act as required."
This was obviously not a tone of discussion, but an order.
"OK."
Fuzen, who has two excellent qualities: open-mindedness and a tendency to fish for fish, doesn't mind this little disrespect at all.
Of course, the main reason is that everyone seems to have a common goal.
"Very good, then it's time for us to set off."
The patient on the hospital bed was obviously in a semi-conscious state and showed no reaction to the communication between the three of them. Reginald did the same to him, not bothering to look at him from beginning to end, and just said hello and left.
"strangeness."
However, just after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped again and muttered to himself.
"What?"
This undoubtedly attracted the attention of both Reginalds, who stopped instantly.
"As believers in the stars, you two seem a little disrespectful, don't you think?"
Before paying, he gestured to the sky outside the window with his chin.
"I can understand not being interested in people, but from just now to now, you don't seem to have even looked outside."
"This is why all this is called a nightmare... This chaotic starry sky is the greatest blasphemy."
Fu Qian's explanation undoubtedly made people feel like they were being tricked, but after a moment of silence, Reginald still didn't have the common understanding of someone with this kind of cognitive problem, and made a disgusting comment.
This chapter has been completed!