May Yuying used hypnotic spray to help Yu Zhesen and Wu Xiaoming quickly enter the second level of dreamland set by the Seven Seas Sand Age.
Yu Zhesen and Wu Xiaoming woke up in the second level of dreamland almost at the same time.
"Hey...here is..." Wu Xiaoming squinted his eyes and rubbed his temples, asking in confusion.
Yu Zhesen, who has experienced many dreams, has woken up and recalled the experience of the last dream, and replied calmly: "We are still in the casino, and this seems to be a VIP lounge."
Qihai Shaji nests two layers of dreams in the same scene to increase confusion, and ultimately achieves the purpose of making Jin Guozheng unable to distinguish whether he is in reality or illusion.
"Where is Miss Nightmare?" Wu Xiaoming found that he and Yu Zhesen were the only ones in the lounge.
Yu Zhesen glanced at the clock on the wall. He remembered that the time in the last Dreamland Casino was 10 a.m., but now the clock on the wall was already 3 p.m.
He and Wu Xiaoming may have slept in this lounge for four or five hours.
In this way, the bet between Jin Guozheng and Nanami Saki may be over.
Yu Zhesen carefully observed the surroundings and found no information left by Nanami Saki in the lounge.
"Shall we go out and take a look?" Wu Xiaoming pointed in the direction of the door.
Yu Zhesen nodded and prepared his pistol: "Be careful of Jin Guozheng's protective awareness. If we are killed by his protective awareness, we will be forced out of this dreamland."
"What if we kill Jin Guozheng here? What will happen?"
"Qihai said that she did not set up a murderous dream, so if Jin Guozheng dies, this layer of dreams will collapse, and he will wake up in the upper layer of dreams."
After Yu Zhesen finished speaking, he added: "Theoretically, this is the case, but this time the dream was affected by two superpowers at the same time, so I'm not sure what will happen."
The two prepared silenced pistols, carefully opened the door to the lounge and walked out.
The casino is very quiet, and there are no bodyguards or service staff in the corridor. It seems that everyone has disappeared.
Yu Zhesen and Wu Xiaoming alertly came to the hall where Jin Guozheng and Nanami Saki had played Texas Hold'em poker. All the card tables were empty, and the gambling equipment was neatly placed in the original position.
"The casino is not open?" Wu Xiaoming looked at the empty front desk and asked in surprise.
"No one is good, at least there are no spies here with Jin Guozheng's protective consciousness." Yu Zhesen said and walked towards the closed door.
He noticed the lock on the door. It seemed that this place was not open as Wu Xiaoming said.
This is a bit strange. Tianma Casino is a legal casino, and it is almost never heard of it going out of business.
Once things in the dream world are unreasonable, it will easily attract the attention and search of protective consciousness, but there is no protective consciousness in this area.
Yu Zhesen was about to use his pistol to break the door lock, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure emerging from behind the casino front desk.
Without thinking, he tilted his head back and dodged the bullet that was almost missed by his nose.
Wu Xiaoming aimed his gun at the black-clad gunman who suddenly appeared at the front desk, and without hesitation, he pulled the trigger and opened fire.
The moment the bullet approached the opponent, it seemed as if it encountered a wall of air, exhausted its kinetic energy and then bounced to the ground.
The next second, the opponent's figure disappeared, then suddenly appeared in front of her, and snatched the gun from her hand in one fell swoop.
The man in black with both guns in hand kicked Wu Xiaoming away, turned around and fired at Yu Zhesen's guns in turn.
Yu Zhesen stepped towards him with a gun in one hand, and surprisingly dodged all the bullets fired at him.
The man in black emptied the magazines of both guns, and the bullets formed dense bullet holes on the wall behind Yu Zhesen.
"Hehe, the ability to predict is really useful, I want it too." He removed the empty magazine, and without looking back, he sidestepped to avoid Wu Xiaoming's sneak attack from behind, and hit her in the head with the handle of his pistol.
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The handle of the pistol touched the flying pink hair, but it was smashed into nothing at the last moment.
Wu Xiaoming's figure teleported from his right side to his left side, turned around and kicked him on the waist, sending him flying away.
The man in black knocked over a mahjong machine, and mahjong tiles and dice fell all over him.
"Ouch...hiss...my waist."
The man in black covered his waist and gasped.
"Pink-haired girl... you are very cruel. It's a pity that you are just a dead chess piece."
He stood up holding on to his waist that was sore from Wu Xiaoming's kick. He looked at Yu Zhesen and then at Wu Xiaoming, and grinned: "Both of you are dead chess players."
"What do you mean by this?" Wu Xiaoming frowned.
"Dead chess, don't you understand the dead chess? In Go, you don't rush to kill the dead chess." The man in black chuckled, "Excellent chess players should play every precious move to the key position, and die."
The chess pieces only need to be removed during the final count."
Yu Zhesen interrupted his tirade with the sound of a pistol firing.
"So you can also play Go. You are so versatile, Zhang Wenchuan."
Although the bullet was still bounced off the wind wall, Yu Zhesen's expression was very calm.
It's as if he fired just to attract the man's attention rather than hit him.
Hearing Yu Zhesen call out his name, the man in black showed a strange smile.
His face then underwent some changes, and the disguise was removed, revealing his original appearance - Ye Xiao, Zhang Wenchuan.
Zhang Wenchuan scratched the back of his head and said, "I feel honored to be remembered by others, especially you, Yu Zhesen."
"A criminal with special abilities would feel honored to be remembered by me, a small commissioner of the Security Bureau. Shouldn't you check your mental state?"
"I don't think it's necessary. People with telepathic powers are more or less mentally ill, which is normal." Zhang Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, "Isn't the lady who helped you defeat me last time also terminally ill?"
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Yu Zhesen's tone dropped: "Stop flattering yourself, you are not worthy to be compared with her."
Zhang Wenchuan stretched out his hand towards Yu Zhesen and made a fist-clenching gesture in the distance.
The next second, the ground under Yu Zhesen's feet suddenly exploded, and a huge black claw jumped up, closing its five fingers to hold him in its palm.
The chest was clenched with heavy pressure from all directions, and Yu Zhesen felt that his ribs were about to be crushed.
"Boss Han is right, you can only foresee the danger that will kill you."
Zhang Wenchuan walked slowly looking at Yu Zhesen's patient expression.
"As long as I control my power like this and restrict you first, you will be full of flaws."
Zhang Wenchuan raised his index finger and bent it slightly. He grabbed Yu Zhesen's huge black claw and made the same movement. His index finger, as sharp as a sword, was bent and pointed directly at Yu Zhesen's head.
"Even if you can see your own death now, you can't avoid it, right?"
Zhang Wenchuan licked his lips: "Then, I will accept your prediction ability!"
"Stop! Let him go!" Wu Xiaoming's roar came from the side.
Zhang Wenchuan ignored her at all. In his eyes, Wu Xiaoming was not a threat, and the kick just now was caused by his carelessness.
With the wind wall to protect his body, no matter what firearm Wu Xiaoming pulls out, he is not afraid.
But the bullet that flew in the next second cut off his index finger that he was about to stab.
Seeing the blood spraying out in front of him and the severed fingers flying in the air, Zhang Wenchuan's mind went blank.
Why? Why can Wu Xiaoming's bullet penetrate his wind wall?
He turned his head in horror and found a very tiny black vortex appearing between his body and the wind wall.
At the same time, there was a similar black vortex in front of Wu Xiaoming's gun.
She fired at the black vortex in front of her, and the bullet immediately flew out of the black vortex on his side after entering the black vortex!
Zhang Wenchuan understood that the black vortex was a small space transfer crack.
Wu Xiaoming's superpower is not as simple as he thought before, and transporting people is just the most basic way of application.
Zhang Wenchuan quickly adjusted the position of the protective wind wall, and narrowly blocked Wu Xiaoming's rain of bullets.
But before he could take a breath, the black vortex moved under Wu Xiaoming's control to find a blind spot for his defense.
On the other hand, Yu Zhesen took advantage of the moment when Wu Xiaoming entangled Zhang Wenchuan and relied on Gang Ran to break free from the clutches of the devil.
White steam came out of his body, and the temperature in the entire casino suddenly rose by more than ten degrees.
This chapter has been completed!