Do you only cheat foreigners? Be particular about it.
Although Fu Qian didn't think Dorian had any local sentiments in his choice.
"Can't locals be transformed into dolls that way?"
Don't forget that the aboriginal status is specifically mentioned in the accommodation conditions.
Their meaning to Akons is obviously different from that of outsiders.
Therefore, in Fu Qian’s opinion, this differential treatment is more likely to be limited by objective conditions.
"Yes... I can imitate them and make puppets directly based on my own observations. Even the puppets will have some connection with themselves, but the dream has no effect on them, it is just an ordinary dream."
Sure enough, Dorian confirmed this instantly, and it even sounded like he had tried it before.
"I understand, but what about that one?"
Without making any moral comments, he raised his chin and gestured toward the window.
Although it was bright outside now, he believed that this transcendent person from Akons could fully understand what he was referring to.
"It...actually I'm not sure if it really exists."
It did not disappoint, Dorian not only understood, but even responded quickly after a moment's thought.
It's a pity that compared to ordinary people, as a higher-level observer, his answers are much more vague.
"With the help of dreams, I can indeed feel more than others, but it is precisely because of this that I can confirm that the disappearance of some people was not an attack, they just disappeared."
"As for the screams, I believe you can tell that there are not many sane people here anymore?"
Dorian looked at Fu Qian and expressed his pessimism about Lengshan's current situation without any subtlety.
"That's true."
Fu Qian recalled his experiences along the way and agreed very much with this view.
"It's not surprising for a group of people like this to do some weird things."
Dorian sneered, and changed the subject the next moment.
"Of course, at the same time, there are indeed some special cases among them who seemed to have really suffered horrific torture before disappearing."
"But even so, I have never really seen an 'it' at all. I can only roughly summarize some rules - special, strict rules."
"For example, he only appears at night, never enters the room, tortures the target for a long time before killing it... and leaves no traces when daytime comes."
"Besides, he never takes the initiative to enter my dreams."
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Magical indeed.
Although Dorian's description was slightly abstract, it was still easy to understand for a moment, and he came to the reason for such a judgment.
Sometimes the more information you have, the less likely you are to make any judgments.
He comes and goes without a trace, his true face has never been seen, his actions are cruel and inhuman at the same time, he is indeed an elusive existence.
But there is a small problem here.
"But it should appear passively in your dreams more than once?"
He blinked before paying.
No matter how you think about it, this is not the first time you have performed such a skillful and thorough induction in the healing dream.
And I believe that most people will not be as uncooperative as myself.
"That's right."
Dorian indeed confessed to his behavior.
"And the shape I saw this time is quite specific. Even the weapon has a name - Cut. I guess you didn't name it, right?"
Recalling the appearance of the person in front of him taking a bath with his ashes, Fu Qian continued to ask.
"Of course not... I can't induce that level yet. The concept I can give is just the terrifying monster wandering in the dark night of Akons."
He couldn't help but look up. Even in this situation, Dorian still couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
"But what you mentioned is indeed a special point. Given such vague information, everyone I shared their dreams with imagined the same image, without any difference."
The sense of smell displayed by the other party obviously made him dare not hide it even a little bit.
"This does make me have some more doubts that it really exists. Our behavior seems to have called it and projected part of its power in."
"Although no one has communicated with it before you..."
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"Reasonable inference."
Although the previous information was not detailed enough, considering Dr. Dorian's huge psychological pressure, he certainly would not care about it before paying.
And it can be seen that he himself has thought a lot about this issue.
Although it can only be regarded as a detail, it cannot absolutely prove anything.
However, the results of completely different dream subjects, imagined out of thin air, are so consistent. There should be a reason for whatever you think. There is a certain truth to the idea of projection.
"You can't be a part of this process?"
Of course, don’t forget to confirm the details before paying.
"No, this is indeed my dream, but my form of existence is very special. I can only manage but not participate. All actions need to be carried out through other characters."
Dorian readily admitted.
"Understood, there is one more small question. What if you are really killed in the dream? You won't be lucky enough to wake up, right?"
"No...the dream will start again, without the memory of the previous one, but it will inherit the fear from the previous one."
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No wonder he has a reputation as a miracle doctor, this treatment plan is really flawless.
Death cannot get rid of it, it can only make everything start from scratch, with the fear of being tortured and killed.
No matter how strong your will is, it can be crushed by such experiences again and again, and even make you crave that embrace even more.
It's very reasonable, and with the help of Doctor Dorian, it seems that I can finally draw an outline of Akons.
But there is a very important question here - it seems that the real thing has not progressed at all?
It seems that you didn’t gain the core benefit from this treatment?
What is the opportunity to break through boundaries and help you truly touch Akons?
It is true that many extraordinary things appear in dreams, some of which are even comparable to divine beings.
But just like the comments in it at that time, their existence is still not transcendent, but just a reflection of the chaotic reality.
The white-faced man, who Dorian and himself had high hopes for, not only came out despite being called upon, but his performance was even more impressive.
Not only was his rank far inferior to the previous ones, but he had just tried to develop his inner potential, but he couldn't bear it and exploded to death.
To sum up, at a glance, all the efforts I have made from the beginning of the mission to the present seem to only prove that the mission is unsolvable.
No matter how hard he fights, it seems that he will eventually be trapped in this parallel time and space of self-entertainment until the moment of failure.
Is this really the case - of course not, the failure prompt has not appeared yet.
In a pseudo-desperate situation, you might as well try a purely logical deduction that is anti-human.