After communicating with the police, Han Fei returned to the Yongsheng Laboratory. He communicated with No. 2 through the equipment in the laboratory and set the location of the Happy Community as the meeting place. Brain No. 2, which did not respond to anyone else, only
Will react to Han Fei's words, which is also incomprehensible to the researchers of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
After a busy day, Han Fei returned home at midnight and logged into the game. Blood came, and a pair of eyes in the gray cocoon kept staring at Han Fei, who seemed to be slowly confirming something.
Han Fei could feel the gaze hidden in the gray cocoon, but he couldn't avoid it because it took time to log in and out of the game.
Opening his eyes, Han Fei returned to consciousness. He pushed open the gate of the station and waited patiently at the intersection.
"Teacher Zhang's wife is playing a game for the first time. She won't be lost, right?"
There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. After the onlookers dispersed, a young woman came over pushing a wheelchair.
"Hello, Han Fei."
Women all love beauty, and Teacher Zhang’s wife is no exception. In order to show her best side, she adjusted the appearance of the game to the most beautiful moment in her life.
"Come in quickly, Teacher Zhang has been waiting for a long time." Han Fei took the wheelchair and called out Zhang Mingli after entering the station.
Teacher Zhang, who is extremely well-educated, could not say a word after seeing the woman. This was the first time they met outside of a nightmare.
"You guys talk slowly." Han Fei pushed the wheelchair away very wisely. He opened the inventory again and handed the gem-like brain fragments to the child in the wheelchair.
Number 2's appearance in the shallow world is similar to his appearance in the shrine. He is not very old, but has lost his legs.
Han Fei didn't need to explain. After No. 2 touched the brain fragments from the deep world, the blood melted into his body, making his consciousness and soul complete.
"You seem to be in trouble again." The tone of No. 2's voice was exactly the same as in the Gaoxing Shrine. He seemed to still retain the original memory.
"It's easy to say that we share the same joys and sorrows. We are just passengers on the same boat." Han Feike never treated No. 2 as a child: "There are many unspeakable people involved in the bloody night, but the mastermind of the confrontation between us is Meng.
We have reached a critical juncture."
"Where's Number Zero?"
"He occupies all the shrines I obtained, and has become an unspeakable guarding of the passages in the deep world." Han Fei pushed his wheelchair forward: "The deep world is not peaceful now, and unspeakable eyes are on it. They all have ideas about the passages, no matter what
Get rid of Meng as soon as possible, it will be very dangerous over there at Zero."
Although No. 2 only has one brain left, he actually understands the overall situation very clearly: "Four million players are trapped in the game and have become hostages. In reality, the major forces dare not act rashly. Dreams can still force you."
Open the channel to the deep world and reality, and you will never lose no matter what."
"Yes." Han Fei looked at the gray fog spreading in the main city: "Unless we can destroy Meng's shrine, tear it into pieces, and eat it!"
Hearing Han Fei's words, No. 2 also smiled: "Yes, this is the only road left in front of us. If we can eat the eleven shrines built by Meng, maybe No. 0 and I can both
Go further."
"This is why I came to you." Han Fei took out the nightmare diagram drawn by Teacher Zhang: "Dream appeared an era earlier than Fu Sheng, and it is indescribable than any other person I have encountered before.
Even though its body has not come to the shallow world, it has already caused us a lot of trouble. Now the whole city is shrouded in gray fog. If you want to destroy the shrine that created the gray fog, you must clear each nightmare, and
Very few of these nightmares are based on the dream's own memory, and I hope you can use your abilities to find the most special nightmares."
"I am good at controlling fate and predicting the future, but this ability is not invincible. I need to be an introduction to the people and things that are entangled in my dream destiny. The deeper the bond, the greater the probability of success in speculation." No. 2 leaned on the back of the wheelchair.
: "Also, I would like to remind you that we are all under the surveillance of Dream. Every time we use power that exceeds its rules, we will be discovered by it."
"I know that."
"What I mean is that Meng doesn't know my existence yet. I suggest you make all preparations before letting me take action." No. 2 looked at Han Fei: "I am an indescribable person with complete consciousness and soul. The moment I took action with all my strength.
, the rules of the game will be rewritten, and Meng may no longer continue to boil frogs in warm water."
When No. 2 takes action, it will be the time when He Meng completely breaks up with each other. Maybe the ineffable wandering near the Deep World Paradise will also launch an attack on the passage.
"Of course, even if I don't use my abilities, I can still see a lot of things that you can't see." No. 2 picked up the sketch drawn by Zhang Mingli: "I didn't become smart because I became ineffable, but because I
His brain power made him indescribable."
"I don't understand, but I've always thought you were very powerful." Han Fei mainly focused on physical strength. He felt that he and No. 2 were not from the same school.
After pushing the wheelchair into the resident hall, Huang Ying and Bai Xian also gathered around.
"Let me introduce this new member to you. He is the smartest kid I have ever met."
When Han Fei introduced No. 2 to the resident members, No. 2 kept staring at Huang Ying. Huang Ying felt as if his destiny was being lifted up by an invisible hand.
"We are very lucky. There is a person in your station who is entangled with the fate of Meng." No. 2 pointed at Huang Ying: "He is transforming into a new nightmare, a living nightmare."
"Me?" It was the first time someone said this to Huang Ying. He didn't even know he was so powerful.
"His name is Huang Ying. He is the number one player in the shallow world. Butterfly brought him into a nightmare before he died. I will also introduce you to a special talent named Shen Luo later. That guy obtained the Dream Hidden in Fu Sheng
Fragments of consciousness in the shrine." Han Fei opened his address book and sent a message to Shen Luo.
After the mutual introduction, Han Fei pushed his wheelchair and came to the central square of the main city with No. 2.
Four million players constantly enter and exit nightmares every day, collect a large amount of information, and experience countless nightmares.
To Han Fei and No. 2, all players are equivalent to their eyes.
"These nightmares seem to be diverse, but in fact they contain certain connections. Under the constant torture of experiments, No. 2's brain has broken away from the human category. He can always see through the surface of things and directly see the essence: "Waiting for you?
After my friends come over, I will leave a mark of fate on the three of you. When you enter the nightmare, it will be like my tentacles reaching into the shrine and sensing the inside of the shrine."
"Am I included?"
"Your and Meng's fates also intersect. There is a 90% chance that you will die in Meng's hands." Number 2 said calmly.
"Then the remaining 10% is because I killed the dream?" Han Fei clenched his fists. Even if there was only 10% chance, he would put in 100% effort.
"No, the remaining 10% is that you were killed by other things." No. 2 sighed: "Don't be discouraged, fate is not static."
"I should have known I wouldn't have asked you." Han Fei pushed No. 2 to sort out the clearance information of all players in the central square. A few hours later, a man wrapped in a black robe sneaked up next to Han Fei.
"Han Fei, can we meet somewhere less crowded next time?" Shen Luo's voice came from under the black robe. He was very careful for fear of being recognized by other players. "What kind of evil thing have you done? "
Han Fei was also surprised. A faint butterfly pattern flashed across Shen Luo's face. It looked like Meng was a fool! "It's so difficult for me..."
Shen Luo's voice was filled with tears: "Whenever I try to save those players who entered the nightmare with me, I accidentally injure them seriously. I keep getting awards from nightmares, but there must be truth and business alliances, etc." It seems that several super guilds have started to want me! After they saw me, they didn’t even care about their nightmares, and they wanted to kill me first! We are from the same roots, why are we in such a hurry!"
"Well, how about you consider helping Nightmare next time? Stop helping players?" Han Fei felt that Shen Luo should change his mind.
"No, I have butterfly patterns on my body, but my heart is still a gamer's heart!" Shen Luo said firmly, and then he saw No. 2 sitting in the wheelchair: "Where did you pick this child up? He was picked up by himself.
Has your family abandoned you? We are doing very dangerous things now, so it is best not to involve him."
The children in the Bloody Orphanage are all homeless orphans, and Shen Luo can always touch the scars in the ghost's heart inadvertently.
Fortunately, No. 2 and Xu Qin have different temperaments. No. 2, who can always see the essence of things, silently grabbed the sides of the wheelchair and stayed away from Shen Luo.
In order not to expose Shen Luo's presence, Han Fei took the two of them into the box prepared by Huang Ying in advance. This box was located on the ground floor of the mission hall of the Central Building and was Huang Ying's private room.
After closing the door, Huang Ying, who had been waiting for a long time, took out a tray from the safe with nineteen black and white fragments on it.
"You asked me to pay attention to this thing before. After I explained it to the major guilds, we bought so many in total." Huang Ying used his money ability: "Those guilds must still have it in their hands, and they also want to find out about this thing. Function, after all, this is a special item brought out of nightmares."
"Fragments of a fake black box?" No. 2 picked up a black and white fragment casually: "Meng is really a lunatic who dehumanizes people. He traps people in nightmares and stimulates them with the most painful and desperate things for decades, just to get this. A small fragment."
"Actually, I don't understand why Meng wants to get the black box so much?" Han Fei frowned and looked at the black and white fragments. Each fragment represents a person's life.
"You should know this issue better than me." No. 2 did not say anything clearly. He reached out and tried to put the pieces together: "The quantity is still too small. Let's continue to buy the pieces. We don't have much time. If you really can't buy it, Just steal and rob, and then blame Meng. In extraordinary times, extraordinary means must be used."
"Do you need me to take action?" Shen Luo felt that his current status was quite suitable for taking the blame.
"I'm just providing you with an idea." No. 2 sat in a wheelchair and looked at the three people in front of him: "The fate of the dream will intersect with the three of you at the same time, so it is considered unlucky."
With a smile on his face, No. 2 picked up the paper on the table, dipped it in his own blood, and folded three paper airplanes: "From now on, you will put the paper airplanes on your body. I need you to continue to challenge all kinds of challenges." Dreamland, the higher the difficulty, the better.”
"Is it that simple?" Shen Luo held the paper airplane: "Is it like playing house?"
"You can go now. I want to integrate the clearance information of four million players to find out the operating rules of the nightmare." No. 2 waved his hand impatiently, with an expression on his face that seemed to say - hurry up and leave. Don't pollute my eyes.
Leaving No. 2 in the box, Han Fei and the other three came to the shrine farthest from the Happy Community.
"Brother Han, why do you belong to the Happy Community, but we have to meet on the side of inevitable truth?"
"Because we can't put our eggs in one basket, you and I are the hope of all players, so it's usually best to act separately."
"That makes sense."
The three of them entered the gray fog holding hands and kept moving forward.
After clearing the nightmare on the ninth floor, Han Fei was getting closer and closer to the shrine in the building. They walked through the corridor and entered the corridor, going up layer by layer until darkness fell. After the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, Han Fei and Shen Luo Appearing in the same room as Huang Ying, this is the tenth level of nightmare!
Different from the nightmare on the fifth floor in my memory, there are no beds placed in the completely sealed room. Instead, there are two shrines placed this time.
The door of the shrine on the left is closed and looks relatively ordinary; the door of the shrine on the right is staggered by a gap, and you can vaguely see a twisted and deformed statue of the god inside the shrine.
The statue of the god imprisoned in the shrine was badly damaged, its body was covered with blackened red ropes, and its neck, head and limbs were penetrated by murder weapons.
"It's time to make a choice again. Should you choose the intact shrine on the left? Or the cruel and terrifying shrine on the right?" Huang Ying frowned and thought, and finally decided to follow Han Fei's suggestion: "There are no reminders in the room. You What do you think we should choose?"
"I think it's better to let Shen Luo choose first." Han Fei was very happy that he came in with Shen Luo this time. After Shen Luo finished choosing, he and Huang Ying could choose another option.