He made an extremely dangerous move and took the initiative to disarm his exoskeleton armor.
An He saw his face, and Split Territory finally stopped slashing.
She was seriously injured and could no longer speak. She could only ask Yu Zhesen what was going on with sad eyes.
Even in dreams, even in the face of subconscious projections, Yu Zhesen found that he still had a tacit understanding of eye contact with An He.
Perhaps An He's projection is made up of his and Yu Qingxue's memories, so it appears so real.
"Sorry." He stepped forward and pressed the wound on her back in vain. Blood quickly stained his palms red.
Nightmare's eyes crossed them and landed on Yu Qingxue, who was also looking at her.
"I know what you are here for." Yu Qingxue once again showed her absolute control as the dream owner, and took out the kitchen knife out of thin air from her handbag.
After seeing this scene, Nightmare was too lazy to follow the logic of the dream. She grabbed a slender samurai sword out of thin air with her hand that was scarred by An He.
"Miss Yu, you are trying to make trouble for yourself." Xiang held the knife in both hands and made a posture.
"Don't act like you know everything, you annoying guy."
Yu Qingxue didn't seem to care at all about the difference in length between the samurai sword and the kitchen knife in her hand.
Nightmare's figure suddenly moved like a gust of wind, and he rushed towards Yu Qingxue with his knife.
"Split Territory!"
Yu Qingxue sneered. She still maintained mental control over An He and forced her to activate her abilities to attack Nightmare.
An He spurted out a mouthful of blood and leaned weakly in Yu Zhesen's arms, his eyes gradually blurred.
"You are about to drive your friend to death." Xiu did a forward somersault to avoid the split air blade that was slow enough to be recognized by the naked eye, and swung the knife towards Yu Qingxue.
The samurai sword was held away by the kitchen knife. Yu Qingxue took a step back to release her strength and said expressionlessly: "I know very well that this is a dream you weaved. Don't even think about shaking my heart! Split Territory!"
While hiding, Yan urged Yu Zhesen: "Do something useful!"
"What is useful now?" Yu Zhesen was very confused.
The development of things has been completely different from what they imagined. The plan to gain the trust of Qingxue's second personality completely went bankrupt, and even made the second personality awaken to the consciousness that this was a dream.
They didn't prepare a plan.
"Leave her alone and go to Miss Yu." Yan urged.
Although she didn't specify it, Yu Zhesen knew that she was referring to the sleeping Yu Qingxue in the broken glass window.
"Xiao Sen..." An He held his hand and said like a flashback: "You are not the person I know... are you?"
Yu Zhesen pursed his lips and nodded.
"So it turns out this is a dream..." She smiled and shed tears.
Yu Zhesen awkwardly tried to wipe her tears with his hands, but ended up smearing more blood on her face.
"I'm sorry..." He could only apologize continuously.
"You are here to save Qingxue, don't stay here with me..." An He let go of his hand and pushed him: "Go, go to her place."
"An He, please take a nap." Yu Zhesen endured the sadness and said softly, "When you wake up, everything will return to normal."
An He smiled slightly, nodded and closed his eyes.
Yu Zhesen left her side, reassembled the exoskeleton armor, and ran towards the broken glass cabin.
On the other side, Nightmare is trying his best to entangle Qingxue’s second personality.
The fight lasted only a moment, and she was already bruised and bruised.
Yu Qingxue held the kitchen knife with a bright red edge and smiled teasingly: "Did you learn the moves from some kendo gym? It looks neat but the bells and whistles are of no use."
"Of course I can't compare to you, the top student in the Security Bureau's training camp." Nightmare gasped, "Don't you think it's inconsistent? An 18-year-old body has the memory of a 24-year-old."
"Every time I stab you, you don't need to think about it," Yu Qingxue said coldly, "It's muscle memory formed by training."
"Haha." Nightmare chuckled inexplicably, "Won't you call out your guards to deal with us this time?"
"Don't worry, this place is a bit remote." Yu Qingxue snorted, "Are you so anxious to die?"
"Actually, it's not that you don't want to call for help, right?" Xi said sharply.
Before she finished speaking, Yu Qingxue's second personality's expression suddenly became ugly.
Then Xiang knew that he was right.
"Because those masked men in white are the product of thought protection, and they give priority to protecting the real master lying over there before you." Nightmare continued, "If you call them out, your plan will not be completed." p>
"Shut up." Yu Qingxue blinked hard.
She launched a mind invasion on Nightmare.
Nightmare stood there unmoved and mocked: "Do you really think you are the telepath at the peak of your life? Not to mention that you are a fake. You just changed back to your younger self in a dream. Do you think your abilities can return to your youth?"
At that time?"
The thought invasion failed, and a stream of scarlet blood dripped from Yu Qingxue's left nostril.
She stamped her feet in annoyance, as if resenting her own failure.
After barely controlling An He, she was indeed no longer able to invade Nightmare's mind.
"Kill you..." She rushed towards the nightmare angrily.
"Come on." Xiang smiled faintly.
This time she didn't dodge or dodge, letting Yu Qingxue crash into her chest from the front, and the sharp kitchen knife pierced the Security Bureau's windbreaker and tore flesh and blood.
Nightmare hugged her and let the blade pierce deeply into her body.
"Before death comes out of his dream, let me share your resentment." Nightmare patted her back.
Yu Qingxue opened her eyes wide, unable to believe that she had been invaded by reverse thinking.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of close contact between the two, the nightmare in turn invaded her mind and plunged headlong into the ocean of negative emotions she had accumulated over the years.
It was a sea of consciousness filled with darkness, depression, sadness and loss. In the middle of the dark sea was a huge bottomless whirlpool.
Nightmare's consciousness was quickly drawn into the whirlpool and dragged to the bottom of despair.
Her hand holding Yu Qingxue lost its strength, and her body fell softly.
In a daze, Yu Qingxue pulled out the bloody sharp knife, looked down at the dead Xiang and slowly came back to her senses.
"Stupid."
She turned around and looked at herself sleeping in the glass cabin and Yu Zhesen who was already standing by. She tilted her head and smiled evilly: "You seem to have lost something compared to before. I guessed it right, right?"
Yu Zhesen did not answer.
Yu Qingxue further said: "Some of the power you relied on has disappeared from you, so what is it? I am still curious to this day."
"It has nothing to do with you."
"How could it be? We have to get along well when we return to the real world. It is my job to investigate you." Yu Qingxue hid the hand holding the knife behind her back and approached Yu Zhesen with an innocent smile.
She stepped on the fragments of the glass cabin: "It doesn't matter whether you say it now or not. Anyway, there is no secret for me who has recovered my abilities."
"Yu Qingxue will not trample on other people's dignity casually."
"Hahaha, haven't you trampled on it so much that you are tired of it?"
"You don't know her well. She is a very gentle person, cold on the outside and hot on the inside."
The second personality held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Gentle... yes, but this gentleness is based on cruelty to me."
Yu Zhesen shook his head and said nothing.
The second personality showed his sharp knife to him again: "If you insist on stopping me, then I will kill you again!"