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Chapter 15 The Stubborn Yang Song

"Actually, I still have some companions here, but they got lost with me. I want to wait for them to come here." Duan Junyi casually told a lie.

When Yang Song heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "It's nothing. Just wait at the boundary. People often disappear in the forest. There is a very tall tower at the boundary. You can see your friends when you stand there.

of."

"..." Yang Song's words made Duan Junyi realize that his ability to lie was still not strong enough. He thought about it and said, "Actually, I remember the location of one of my companions. Why don't you accompany me to find it?"

Yang Song fell silent, but said: "Is your companion close to our location? If it is far, I'm sorry, I can't help you."

"Your companions are very important to you, but Brother Hu Fei is also very important to me. He is in a very dangerous situation now. I must save him." Yang Song said firmly.

Duan Junyi sighed, this guy possessed by Yang Song is really difficult to deal with, but it is precisely because of his character that Duan Junyi doesn't want Yang Song to wake up so quickly. The more such a person, the stronger his combat effectiveness. Right now

I could only take one step at a time, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, let's go to the dividing line."

Duan Junyi made up his mind. If there were not many people at the boundary, he could walk with his head bowed. Anyway, his hair was quite long, and it was all draped in front of his face, just enough to cover his eyes. No one would open his head for no reason.

Can you look at your eyes with your bangs? Then it’s not like you can’t go to this dividing line.

I met another cat and pig on the road, but this time the cat and pig were not as fierce as before. Instead, they lay down and slept beside a tree very docilely. Yang Song said excitedly: "We will soon reach the dividing line!

Only at the border can there be such docile monsters. They dare not attack us because our high priest is protecting us!"

Duan Junyi's ears twitched. This is another new term. In the real world, sacrifice generally belongs to powerful figures such as clan leaders. It is a very prestigious title in any tribe or human gathering place. So what is this sacrifice for?

What about? And I heard Yang Song say before that there are gods in this world, and they are the ones who created the whole world, so this sacrifice may have something to do with the gods.

"What is this sacrifice for?" Duan Junyi asked.

Yang Song quickened his pace and said: "A sacrifice is a person who always serves in front of the gods. The tributes we offer to the gods are all dedicated to the gods by him alone."

"Can you see the gods? If I want to see the gods, is it possible?" Duan Junyi then asked.

"The gods are omnipotent. Whatever they want to see will appear in front of them, even for us, so we are not qualified to take the initiative to see the gods." Yang Song explained with a smile.

Duan Junyi understood. It seemed that Yang Song, who was possessed by the real Yang Song, knew a lot of things. Now he couldn't wake up. Who knows if Yang Song would still remember the things about his original identity after he woke up?

After walking not far, Yang Song suddenly pointed not far away and said: "Do you see it? There is the observation tower! You can see everything you want to see!"

Duan Junyi followed Yang Song's finger and looked to the end of the forest on the right. A small white dot appeared as far away as the horizon. As they got closer and closer, the dot became bigger and bigger until it could be clearly seen.

I saw that it was a tall white tower with a round top. From this alone, I could tell that the tower was very tall.

By the time Duan Junyi could see the entire tower clearly, he was already standing on the bank of a rushing river. As a sober person, in his eyes, this river looked very unreal. He

It actually feels like watching a river in an anime. All the details and water splashes on the river are animated.

The only explanation for this is that this river has no comparison object in the dream owner's mind. A person who has never seen a river will never dream of a real big river. If a person has only seen a real river,

The river in the animation, then the river in the dream is not too far removed from the animation.

No one can imagine a thing out of thin air, just like the aliens imagined by humans. They will always be similar to humans, at least with limbs or a head. The same is true for any monsters in fantasy novels, orcs, dwarves, elves, you name it.

You will find that these guys have lost their fangs, hair all over their bodies, mutated and deformed ears, and symptoms of congenital dwarfism. Then they are human beings. Is there any difference? The same is true in dreams. Everything in dreams has contrasts.

and reference objects, no exceptions.

Walking up the river, you can see that this huge observation tower is actually built on top of a huge fortress. At least to Duan Junyi's understanding, this is a fortress. He doesn't understand why Yang Song said it was a castle.

, well, if you really want to say it is a castle, that is indeed the case.

But a city wall covered with holes, black cylinders protruding from them, and heavily armed patrol soldiers on top of the city wall told Duan Junyi that they had probably brought guys into the dream world, and they would have to pay a very high price to occupy this place.

Here, this was the result of his preliminary observation. He wanted to pinch Yang Song's neck and ask him, why did you use a spear, but the guys here actually have weapons like artillery? Are you sure you are from the same world?

?

However, Duan Junyi would not be bored enough to question Yang Song, but he stopped there and joked that if he entered such a place, he would be seeking death. If he fired a few random shots, he would be blown up in the research room.

It was shattered.

"Why don't you leave?" Yang Song turned around and looked at Duan Junyi with some doubts. He had already seen something strange. This person who was very dangerous to him seemed to be very afraid of the boundary?

Duan Junyi pursed his lips and said, "I think I have something to tell you."

"Here it comes again? Just say whatever you want, don't take it so seriously." Yang Song put the spear on his shoulder and said with a smile.

"You are not from this world. This is a dream. You are Yang Song, from the real world." Duan Junyi said seriously. Yes, at this time, he would either face separation from Yang Song. He would stay outside the boundary, and Yang

Song went in, or left Yang Song, but there was no way he could use force if Yang Song was left. To be honest, he didn't have the confidence to use force to convince Yang Song, so there was only one option left, which was to tell Yang Song the truth and make him wake up.

Come here, as for the loss of a combat force who is very familiar with this world, it is of no importance. Yang Song said earlier that monsters near the boundary will not attack humans, and it is very safe here.

"Hahaha, are you kidding? Sometimes I feel like I'm dreaming, actually escaping from such a dangerous place." Yang Song suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Duan Junyi was stunned, no, why didn't Yang Song wake up after hearing these words? But he didn't know that lucid dreaming itself requires talent. There are not many people who can wake up in a dream.

There are even fewer people who can wake up. There are always some people who can't wake up when faced with certain dreams. It may also be that they don't want to wake up. For example, when they dream about their dead relatives, they will long for it not to be a dream.

, but dreams are a world dominated by the master. The more you expect this, the easier it is to indulge in the dream world created by your subconscious, and the less likely you are to wake up. But if you think this is a dream... Are you just kidding, do you think about the one you care about so much?

Will the person die? No one will subconsciously think that this is false. Even if they have such thoughts, they will be forcibly extinguished by themselves in an instant, just to stay with the person they care about in their dreams for a while longer.

.

And now Yang Song is in such a situation. After possessing him, for some reason, some of his own memories were substituted. He thought he saw Hu Fei, and Hu Fei died to save him again. How could Yang Song want to wake up?

Come here? This is not a matter of whether the consciousness is strong or not. Sometimes, people cannot resist their subconsciousness. This also shows how guilty Yang Song is towards Hu Fei.

"No, I said you are just dreaming now!" Duan Junyi said very seriously.

"Dream?" Yang Song's pupils shrank for a while.

"I'm dreaming about you!" Duan Junyi continued to add fuel to the fire. As long as Yang Song starts to doubt the world, he will automatically find that he is dreaming.

"Didn't you notice? How could there be animals with pig heads and cat bodies in the world? There are only pigs and cats! How could there be gods in this world!" Duan Junyi described.

Duan Junyi's words seemed to have an effect, and a look of confusion appeared on Yang Song's face. Perhaps he had doubts about the world, and he murmured: "How can this be fake?"

"It's false! Hu Fei has left Longteng Base, how could you still see him?" Duan Junyi took out his trump card, haven't you been looking for Hu Fei all the time? I've explained the facts to you clearly, if you haven't recalled it yet

, then there is no way.

Duan Junyi's words made Yang Song's eyes brighten instantly. When Duan Junyi was about to open his mouth to speak, he suddenly shuddered, then grabbed the spear with both hands and suddenly attacked Duan Junyi.

Yang Song's previous performance made Duan Junyi think that he had finally succeeded, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Who would have thought that Yang Song was so cunning that he would sneak attack him. He was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by Yang Song. Yang Song grabbed hold of him with both hands.

Holding the spear, the extremely sharp fruit at the tip was pressed hard against Duan Junyi's face. In just one breath, the hunter in the dream world subdued the special forces in the real world.

Duan Junyi broke into cold sweat. If he were an ordinary person, even if he pointed a submachine gun at himself with the safety on, he would be able to restrain this person in turn, but the target was the hunter who could confront the cat and pig for more than ten minutes and still retreat calmly.

Yang Song, he really couldn't guarantee that he could subdue him, so he could only smile bitterly: "Yang Song, what are you going to do?"

"You are a liar." The look in Yang Song's eyes was so cold that Duan Junyi's hair stood on end. He helplessly discovered that after entering the dream world, the most dangerous enemy was the person he needed to protect most.

"Where did I lie to you?" Duan Junyi tried to explain.

"In many places, I have always suspected that you are a wizard who deceives people. What is your purpose?" Yang Song sneered.

Duan Junyi was stunned and said speechlessly: "How do I look like a wizard?" If Duan Junyi wanted to be a warrior, he would definitely not deny it, but to say that he was a wizard, my God, this is a completely different title.

"The wound on my body! This kind of wound can only be healed by the priest! Apart from him, only the evil wizard can do it! And you are trying to confuse me and make me doubt my world, thus making me

Betray the world, don't think that I don't know what you want to do, you have been asking around the corner to ask about our supreme gods and the noble priests!" Yang Song has already told all the inferences, as if you still have something to say before he dies.

He looked at Duan Junyi as if he had something to say.

Duan Junyi ignored the spear that was only half a centimeter away from his eyebrows, looked at Yang Song and said: "If I were an evil wizard, why should I save you? Why should I pretend to be dead when facing cats and pigs? Could it be that the most evil one can't beat one?

A cat or a pig?”

This sentence was obviously unconvincing. Yang Song sneered and said: "You don't have to quibble. I know you have witchcraft. As for why you don't use it, who knows? Maybe you planned to deal with me early? Then how do you explain it?

You healed my injury so quickly? Wasn't it just to take advantage of me?"

"Did you see that I healed you? I didn't do you any favors at all. To be honest, I just sped up the process a little bit and resurrected you faster." Duan Junyi had no choice but to say.

"Let's be clear." Yang Song had no intention of killing Duan Junyi immediately. After all, it was Duan Junyi who saved his life. His intention was that even if Duan Junyi was a wizard, he would let him go. Although he was a hunter, he couldn't.

He was ruthless, and he also hoped in his heart that Duan Junyi was not what he thought, but there was really no way. Duan Junyi had too many things hidden, and he had too many weird ideas. If he didn't understand it, it would be too dangerous.

If Duan Junyi knew that Yang Song was not thinking about whether he was dreaming at all, but was thinking about how to deal with himself, he might really give up the plan to wake Yang Song temporarily. This is not just possession, it is simply ingrained.

It was too difficult for him to wake up.


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