Wang Jin crossed his hands to block the fist coming from the front.
With this strength, he rushed to the bathroom not far away, then hid in and locked the iron door.
"Ah, it's so miserable."
After muttering a few words under his breath, Wang Jin became very irritable.
It's one thing to guess the principle, but it's another thing to win.
In the dream, the Kaidan equipment cannot be used, and neither Xiao Hei nor Mirror Ghost can call out. They cannot obtain the blessing of Paradise Will.
The only thing Wang Jin can use now is the ability of inspiration warning.
After all, it is spiritual power that comes from deep within the soul and is still useful in dreams.
Of course, this requires a major premise.
If Wang Jin dies in his dream, he is really dead.
That's why Inspiration will warn him when he is attacked.
"It's so annoying."
Curling his lips, Wang Jin had already greeted the faceless enemy hiding in the corner a dozen times.
The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and Wang Jin finally experienced what it was like to be sieged by zombies.
To a certain extent, the defenseless Wang Jin was surrounded.
"Damn."
These sudden extra passengers didn't have any special abilities, they were just very powerful and there were so many of them, which gave Wang Jin a headache.
The entire plane was so big that he couldn't hide or hit it.
I can only hide and think of a way first.
"I've been running around for so long, why haven't I seen the person using the ability?"
Wang Jin looked at the door that was gradually deforming. He didn't have any ups and downs in his heart, but was trying to think of a solution.
The other party's ability to drag people into dreams is definitely limited.
After all, it is impossible for that person to just stay in the outside world and manipulate people, and then torture the people who enter the dream world to death.
Otherwise, with this ability alone, he could at least be a minister.
"Hiss... Is it the unclean one or the strange equipment?"
Touching his chin, Wang Jin thought carefully about how the other party did it.
"Kaitan equipment shouldn't be able to do this. The opponent is either a ghost or an unclean person who is here to cause trouble."
Scratching his head, Wang Jin suddenly felt that it was probably the latter.
"Bang! Bang!"
The iron door of the bathroom could not hold up for long, so Wang Jin had to find a way.
"Hiss... think about it, how did these passengers suddenly appear?"
Wang Jin scratched his head and carefully recalled the scene just now.
Without any foreshadowing, they suddenly appeared next to Wang Jin, as if... a dream?
Wang Jin grinned.
He knew what to do.
In this dream world, there are only two possibilities.
The first type is formed by the enemy's dream, so he can urge your others to attack Wang Jin, and can also create a bunch of passengers at will.
It's like he is the master here.
The second type is purely Wang Jin's dream, but the other party's ability is to become the administrator of Wang Jin's dream.
No matter which one, Wang Jin has an immature idea.
After all, this is a dream world. He can try to create weapons through imagination just like the other party created those passengers.
After all, his inspiration is much higher than that of normal people, so it is easy for Wang Jin.
"call..."
Looking at the iron gate that was about to be broken through in the next second, Wang Jin slowly raised his hand, and then began to whisper in a low voice.
"I have a medal of courage, I have a medal of courage..."
After talking about it for a long time, there was no change around Wang Jin.
The iron door was suddenly opened, and passengers rushed in.
"Damn, I have a kitchen knife, I have a kitchen knife."
Just when his inspiration warning started to jump continuously, Wang Jin felt a heavy weight in his hand.
"Yes!"
Without enough time to look at what he was holding, Wang Jin waved his arm and hit the nearest passenger.
Blood splattered, and Wang Jin knew that he had made the right bet.
"I have a pistol with unlimited ammunition."
Opening his free left hand, a delicate pistol suddenly appeared in his palm.
Wang Jin kept shooting and tried to escape from the crowd of passengers.
In fact, he also considered getting a rocket launcher.
Unfortunately, if the distance is too close, it will probably blow up.
After many attempts, Wang Jin probably figured out the rules here.
You can do it as long as you keep imagining it in your mind while mumbling.
Because they are both weird stories, we cannot imagine something like a medal of courage out of thin air.
Weapons such as kitchen knives are stress-free and can be imagined easily.
But what surprised Wang Jin was the pistol in his hand.
The setting of "infinite bullets" is actually unlikely to exist in reality.
But Wang Jin has indeed seen it, such as the shotgun encountered in the amusement park.
Perhaps that's why Wang Jin could imagine such a pistol.
After trying a few more times, Wang Jin probably understood.
Here I can only imagine things that are within the scope of my own cognition.
At the same time, there is no clear relationship with Kaitan.
Something a little strange like infinite bullets is barely acceptable because it's in a dream.
Those passengers were unexpectedly fragile. This was the first time Wang Jin encountered an enemy that would not heal after being beaten. He was so moved that he almost shed tears.
But if you think about it carefully, it really should be like this.
After all, the characteristics related to ghost stories cannot exist here.
"I want to expand the interior space of this aircraft to ten times its original size."
After muttering something under his breath, Wang Jin felt his inspiration suddenly being pulled away.
"Ha, it turns out that it consumes inspiration."
Shaking his head, Wang Jin looked at the instantly wider space around him with a smile on his face.
Although it is more difficult to find the enemy this way, compared to those passengers who are watching eagerly, the situation is obviously more favorable to Wang Jin.
Hiding behind the chair, Wang Jin vaguely saw a small group of wandering passengers in front of him, seemingly waiting for something to happen.
Grinning, Wang Jin showed a cruel smile.
"I want a car to drop five meters in front of me."
Wang Jin spoke slowly, and the next second, his dream came true.
The car fell into the sky, crushing the few passengers who had not yet understood the situation.
"hiss..."
Inspiration is consumed again.
Wang Jin rubbed his temples.
The other party seemed to have been imagining the passengers, which was why Wang Jin couldn't kill them all no matter how hard he tried.
Moreover, this enemy was very cunning, and Wang Jin never found his position.
"I want a dog that can communicate with me."
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Jin spoke again.
Half a second later, a pale, hairless dog appeared out of thin air and smiled at Wang Jin.
The next second, it suddenly pounced on Wang Jin.
"Fuck..."
Wang Jin shot it in the belly, then looked at the dog with a human face, not knowing what to say for a moment.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Jin let it disappear.
"Is this still possible? You need to pay attention."