Yang Song had already put the helmet on his head, making sure that as soon as he had the consciousness to sleep, he would immediately release his grip on the helmet, so that the helmet would fall off by itself and just cover his head. As for others,

He had already put on his helmet. After all, falling asleep only lasted a moment. Therefore, if he wanted to ensure that Yang Song could enter the dreamland with these people, he had to prepare these people to confirm that they could enter the dreamland at any time.

However, as the countdown ended, Yang Song did not feel any difference at all. Apart from a sudden feeling of weakness, Xie Wei, who was standing in front of him and looking at the ceiling curiously, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and then

He fell to the ground very simply.

"Yang Song! Are you sleepy?" Liu Xiao almost jumped and rushed to Yang Song and asked anxiously.

"No." Yang Song closed his eyes and felt it, confirming that he didn't really want to sleep, then shook his head.

"Director Liu! He has fallen asleep." A staff member picked up Xie Wei and opened his eyelids. He saw that Xie Wei's eyes were moving up and down and left and right at an alarming speed. This is the sign of deep sleep.

state, or it can be said that he is currently dreaming. This kind of eye movement is called the rapid eye movement period, and many people dream at this time.

Liu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How about you guys go and see Team Leader Chen's group?"

"They are also asleep." Zhang Fusheng, who was following behind, put down his mobile phone. In a place full of monitors like Longteng Base, it is really simple for Zhang Fusheng to know whether those people are sleeping.

things.

"They are all in dreamland, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" Zhang Fusheng said with a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Song watched Xie Wei being taken away by two staff members and said: "I can feel weak, which I didn't feel a few days ago. Maybe I will fall asleep soon."

"Then what are we going to do now? Do we want to get them out?" Liu Xiao looked at Zhang Fusheng.

Zhang Fusheng is obviously considering the pros and cons of entering dreamland now. Five days have passed. If Yang Song really enters the audio-visual resonator, he will definitely be able to fall asleep. However, this time the preparation is actually done in a hurry. I'm afraid.

Five days later, Yang Song fell asleep immediately. Since he was not sleepy now, he might as well continue to procrastinate. The advantages always outweigh the disadvantages.

"Forget it, it doesn't hurt to do it again when Xiao Yang is sleepy." Zhang Fusheng took a deep look at Yang Song, then turned and left.

Putting the helmet next to him, Yang Song looked at the helmet thoughtfully. Of course, what he was thinking about had nothing to do with the helmet.

Previous experience told Yang Song that his abilities had certain rules most of the time, whether it was a dead person or after entering a dream.

This thought profoundly reminded Yang Song of something he had always ignored. There is one of the simplest laws in this world, that is, you can get as much as you pay. Chen Mo and the others entered their own dream and stayed there for five years.

day time, so they got the benefit of not having to sleep for five days. This benefit was obviously a bit weird. It was actually of no benefit to normal people like them, so the only explanation was that they were just taking advantage of Yang Song, that is,

Talking about not having to sleep for five days was originally meant specifically for Yang Song. These five days can be used to do a lot of things, but after the five days, he will probably have to continue to face the pressure of the dream world.

Back in the room, Yang Song turned off all the lights, then hid himself under the quilt, took out a flashlight, and then took out some paper and pen, and started drawing on the paper.

According to Yang Song's previous experience, the first dream, that is, the urgent urination incident, actually lasted only a few hours, so he stayed in bed energetically and had a secret mental confrontation with Gao Zheng until he later walked out of the dormitory.

, left school and came to the Internet cafe, he didn't feel much sleepiness, and it wasn't until after he played for a few hours, and it was almost early in the morning, that he felt a little sleepy.

"That is to say, the compensation for entering the dream world will already be there at that time." Yang Song murmured.

What happened next was that Yang Song took the initiative to be found by the police. It was not until he got on the plane at noon after talking to Mr. Zheng that his sleepiness increased. In other words, there was a full day in between, and then came the third

He must have woken up the second day after the second dream, so he slept for almost a full day, which also caused his third dream to arrive two days apart.

"So after every dream, I will have one day of normal rest time to buffer me? And the time that passes in the dream is a reward for me? What is the meaning of this reward?" Yang Song cast his eyes on him.

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the inside of the quilt was obviously very bright, but there were always shadows in some places that were not directly illuminated by the light, and in these shadows, obvious undulations could be seen, which were his muscles.

What a pity, Yang Song actually grew muscles? This is obviously not normal. Yang Song remembers that he has never exercised deliberately since the military training of his freshman year. Apart from a morning jog, it is obviously impossible to build muscles.

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"But where did these muscles come from?" Yang Song clenched his fists. He could feel a force in his body slowly transmitting through his muscle fibers to the palm of his hand and then condensing.

In fact, it was not Zhang Fusheng and the others who secretly stole Yang Song's body slices who discovered Yang Song's changes. Xiaorou had already reminded Yang Song of this. His body changes were not just as simple as his skin.

All-round enhancement.

Yang Song once felt that the acquisition of this ability was very sudden, with no hint, no reason, and no purpose. However, with the strange fact that Peter had not slept for five days after the dream, Yang Song began to doubt the purpose of his ability.

Coming.

It can be inferred from the current environment that if the ability to connect him with all human life is deliberately given to him by an existence, then for what purpose? Let him take risks in other people's dreams? This is obviously not, at least not all,

Then guess further, maybe let yourself kill the owner of the dream?

Yang Song thought of Gao Zheng, and after killing Gao Zheng, he immediately withdrew from the dream, but this didn't make sense, because he still got a day's reward for withdrawing from Gao Zheng's dream, and

In Pete's dream, he did not kill Pete or Hammer, but he also had a five-day reward.

"Doesn't it make my body stronger if the master of the dream doesn't die?" Yang Song silently clenched his fists. Now Chen Mo was sleeping like a dead pig. No one could give him any advice. He even

He was going to enter a dreamland with a group of strange young people. Yang Song didn't think those people could be relied upon by him. Of course, the more than ten soldiers sent in by Zhang Fusheng could definitely be considered a help, but were they really useful?

Yang Song clearly remembered that in his last dream, without the analysis of Chen Mo and Tina, he might not have been able to find the real Hammer even if he died more than a dozen times. At least he would not have subconsciously thought that there would be someone hiding in that hospital building.

Martin in Hammer's mouth.

After some reasoning on his own, Yang Song secretly set a goal for himself. If he could not kill the dream owner in the next dream, it would be better for him to try not to kill the dream owner.

As for the existence hidden behind everything, Yang Song left it behind. As those who believe in gods say, gods are omniscient. If a mere mortal tries to guess the intentions of gods, he will have to bear the consequences.

The wrath of the gods, there is no doubt that Yang Song imagined this existence that may or may not exist to be a god.

While Yang Song was thinking about how to face the next dream, Zhang Fusheng and Liu Xiao stood next to a man in black and looked at the scene in the surveillance room.

"He won't fall asleep. I know him very well." Liu Xiao said.

"He won't be stupid enough to enter a dream alone." Zhang Fusheng said.

There was nothing wrong with the measures taken by Yang Song. His room was indeed monitored pervasively. Even if he turned off all the lights, there would still be infrared cameras taking pictures. As long as there is a little light from this high-end shooting instrument, the entire room can be captured.

Everything in the room was clearly visible, but Yang Song covered himself under the quilt and there was really nothing they could do.

"How's the progress?" The man in black standing between the two ignored their conversation and asked directly.

"The breakthrough is not big. The research on Peter found that his cells have a tendency to regress. The magnitude of this tendency is very small, but it is just such a small magnitude that it leads to him heading towards the age of forty. If he does not

If there is an accident, the atavism effect in his cells will completely disappear when he becomes a young male." Zhang Fusheng said.

"Does it have to enter Yang Song's dream to be effective? The man is already dying, are you going to let him leave the hospital and come here at the risk of death?" the man in black said coldly.

Zhang Fusheng fell into deep thought. He was very afraid of the man in black in front of him, not only because of his status, but also because of his purpose of coming here and the status of the person behind him.

"That person is highly respected, and even if it is just for his sake, we will do our best to research, but after all, the scientific level is too limited, and we can only put forward a hypothesis." Liu Xiao did not have Zhang Fusheng's ideas.

He is not afraid of this person. In fact, he doesn’t even want to serve this person and the people behind him. Birth, aging, sickness and death are human nature. It is normal for senior officials to want to live longer, but if they really return to their youth,

What about these young people? Will they always be trampled under their feet?

"Is it possible to move Yang Song and the instruments here to the northeast?" the man in black asked with a frown.

"On this issue, we can only communicate with the chairman. After all, it was the chairman who appointed Yang Song to stay here." Liu Xiao immediately replied, joking, no matter how powerful that person is, can he still compete with Yang Song, who controls all mankind?

Compared with a person with a life? How could he make the decision to remove Yang Song.

"In fact, if that person is really dead, maybe you can try to bring him here and connect him with the dream stealers when he reaches the end of his life. Maybe a miracle will happen."

Zhang Fusheng said.

Liu Xiao glanced at Zhang Fusheng coldly and said, "Have you forgotten what happened to Hu Fei? The real body and the body in the dream are completely connected. If the real body dies, then the dream will also die, no matter what happens.

The result is the same whether you come over or come over. If you really want a miracle like Peter's to happen, there is only one possibility, and that is to let Yang Song enter that person's dream. This may be possible, and at the same time, you have to pray for Yang Song.

Waking up from the dream did not kill the owner of the dream."

Zhang Fusheng was speechless for a moment by Liu Xiao. There was no doubt that he wanted to please that person, so that's why the man in black came here, but he didn't expect that the person's situation had now changed.

It has become so dangerous, he may die at any time, and he doesn't know how to deal with it for a while. After all, he has given people hope, and he can't make them despair in the blink of an eye?

"In this case, you should think about whether you should let that person come here and enter the dreamland with Yang Song as soon as possible." Zhang Fusheng said bravely.

"It is extremely disrespectful to send this old man into a dangerous environment before it is safe and effective, Zhang Fusheng." The man in black looked at Zhang Fusheng coldly.

"Then I really have no better way." Hearing what the man in black said, Zhang Fusheng could only smile bitterly.

"I will stay here and wait for the test results to come out. If it is really effective, no matter how dangerous it is, we can only give it a try." The man in black walked out slowly.

Liu Xiao threw the pen in his hand on the table, looked at Zhang Fusheng coldly and said: "Team Leader Zhang, what exactly have you done behind our backs? Can you just tell me once and for all? Don't be so impatient.

Give me such a big surprise."

It was obvious that this man in black came uninvited, and Liu Xiao had no idea about it, so he could only vent his anger on Zhang Fusheng. Zhang Fusheng smiled bitterly and said: "Director Liu, don't be too angry.

I didn't expect him to come over, I just told them the legendary experience Mr. Pitt went through out of kindness."

"Do you know how many people there are like that old man? How many people are lying in Zhongnanhai waiting to die? If such rumors spread, do you know what will happen?" Liu Xiao gritted his teeth and said, he is serious.

He couldn't stand Zhang Fusheng's arbitrary behavior and refused to consult with him no matter what he did. Does he still regard himself as the person in charge of Longteng Base?

"They will swarm towards the Longteng base like a swarm of bees! Everyone will put down their old faces and try their best to enter Yang Song's dream. Such an end will result in Yang Song losing support for his dream journey in the future.

"The people who are about to enter the dreamland with him are all old men and old women who are about to die! Do you know how many times this will kill Yang Song? How many people will die in this world? Have you ever thought about it?" Liu Xiao said loudly

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Zhang Fusheng's eyes gradually became cold and he said: "It's enough to just limit the number of people entering. Manager Liu, you are too worried."

"Very good, then you manipulate the number of people they enter, sell favors, publicize it everywhere, and finally let the whole world know about it, right?" Liu Xiao sneered.

"Then what do you want? Liu Xiao, don't you know the reason why Longteng Base can get a hundred years of research funds now? If you don't get some additional products from Yang Song, do you think there will be no end to the situation above?

Are you going to invest all your money here?" Zhang Fusheng asked.
To be continued...