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Chapter 9 The Importance of Information

"Am I still alive?" This is Liu Zenghui's only thought now.

Liu Zenghui only woke up after being swallowed by the dark sky. Although his previous experiences were not counted as his actions, he remembered clearly that after entering the dream world, the role he played was a smaller and cute woman, but this was not

It does not mean that Liu Zenghui also belongs to the category of women. If I use Xie Wei's words, this is actually a very normal thing. Many people have the experience of becoming a woman in their dreams.

Fortunately, even though he became a woman, he still did not lose the male symbol that originally belonged to him. After the ignorant Liu Zenghui was swallowed by the dark sky and stayed there for a full day, he almost went completely crazy, and his whole body let out violent vibrations.

He was trembling. When his hand touched his lower body, he found that he actually had something that only men had. This was very abnormal, so Liu Zenghui woke up.

But waking up did not change Liu Zenghui's situation at all. Before waking up, his consciousness was blurred and he could only survive a day. But now he is so conscious and faced with an environment without vision and hearing, Liu Zenghui collapsed.

.

He thought he should be dead, but now he is just a corpse. This is what a person looks like after death, isn't it? He can't feel anything, there is nothing except his own body.

According to the logic of normal people, if you are detained for one day, you will basically be in a normal state, noisy and fussy when you should, but on the second day, you will be obviously anxious, or behave abnormally, or go crazy, or self-mutilate, etc.

By the third day, it will basically collapse. If it lasts longer, it may cause permanent mental damage.

People trapped within the boundaries of dreams are even more terrifying. This confinement is simply the most difficult confinement in the world to replicate. After all, even if people are thrown into outer space, they can still see things, and stars will always emit some light, but there is nothing here.

No, someone who can survive for a whole day is considered an extremely strong-willed person.

Liu Zenghui has never been this kind of person. His will is not strong, and he is sometimes a little clever. Therefore, he can get a good status in the school and hold a good position in the clique.

, that's all. When you are being raised by the family, you need to make some sacrifices if you want to stand out. Sometimes, even if you may sacrifice your life, you will not hesitate to do it. After knowing that once you do an extremely secret mission, you can

After receiving full support and training from his family, Liu Zenghui agreed to participate in this mission without blinking an eye.

He thought of all the possible situations he might face. Even if he encountered the cursed Midnight Bell Chainsaw Mania in his dream, he would not hesitate to complete the task of surviving and completing the test, and truthfully tell all the results to everyone in the family.

people.

It happened that he encountered this kind of thing, and now he was half-dead. He didn't even know if he was still alive, let alone the difficult task of getting out of the dream world. All he wanted to think about now was how to get out of this ghost place.

But there was no way. Liu Zenghui had tried every method, but nothing worked except spinning his body in circles. He couldn't feel anything but himself.

"Am I still alive?" Liu Zenghui pinched the tender flesh around his waist hard, and a sharp pain suddenly made him grin and shed tears. He could feel the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he moved his hands excitedly.

touch.

"I'm still alive! I'm actually still alive!" Liu Zenghui laughed wildly. Of course, he could only laugh, but he couldn't make a sound. He was so excited that he shed tears. He was really happy because he found that he could prove it.

He is still alive!

As he continued to knead his skin, Liu Zenghui thought of many things, such as excreting in this vacuum environment. Of course, he did not excrete anything. Instead, he held back a lot of tears, but this could not stop him from trying.

He took out his dick and began to fantasize about the divine actresses. It was a pity that he could masturbate in his dream, but the stimulation in the dream was not too strong.

Etiquette has always been a magic weapon for human beings to restrain themselves. Even in the worst environment, as long as humans still maintain etiquette, they can at least form a society and still be considered human beings. But once they abandon all external and internal constraints,

Then this will form a seed, called the seed of self-abandonment. Now this seed is constantly sprouting and growing in Liu Zenghui's body. The removal of the three senses of the dream boundary and the vacuum-like environment have become its biggest suppliers of sunlight and fertilizer.

"This is not enough... I must live! I can't die!" Liu Zenghui dug his hands hard on his body. His not-so-sharp nails could only leave a trace of white marks on his skin.

The skin was not broken, and the pain was not intense, so he longed for more.

When facing the same dilemma, different people will eventually lead to different results. Yang Song must be grateful that he and Duan Junyi are together. At least there is a collision from time to time to prove that he is not alone. But Liu Zenghui is different.

Being relatively weak, he has completely lost his mind. For him, only when his body is hurt, or at least hurts, can he prove that he is still alive.

Liu Zenghui's behavior was definitely wrong, but perhaps because of the sense of touch, many of those who were locked up in the boundaries of the dream world involuntarily mutilated themselves.

Because these people were not harmed for a full day, the doctors arranged a nurse doctor for each surviving person to be ready for surgery at any time. At first, no one noticed anything abnormal about these people.

It wasn't until an attentive doctor saw scratches suddenly appearing on a young man's face that he attracted attention.

Liu Xiao was forcibly taken away by Chen Mo. He had been sitting here for more than ten hours and had to rest. So now, it was this muscular man standing inside the curtain with a group of doctors observing Liu Zenghui and others.

The only person who gave orders was himself. Naturally, Chen Mo could no longer keep an indifferent attitude and looked at the wounds that appeared out of thin air on these people's bodies with a solemn expression. This was actually a very miraculous thing, but if he couldn't figure out the root cause, there was no way to explore it.

significance.

"How long ago did it happen?" Naturally, Chen Mo would not enter this completely disinfected curtain because of a small wound. According to what the doctors said, the bodies of these people who entered the dream world were very weird, and they must be taken seriously.

"It should have been three hours ago at the earliest. At first, I thought they were injured inside, so I just gave them minor maintenance and treatment and put it behind my head. Who knew that there were more and more scars on their bodies, and they were getting worse and worse.

"The strangest thing is that they actually had the same situation at the same time, so we felt something was wrong." This group of doctors is commanded by three highly respected people, including Professor Zhou, but they also work in rotation, so the one who speaks now

I don't know this Chen Mo either, I only know his name is Dr. Zhang.

"If you look carefully, you can see that their scars all have a very strange common tendency, which is the direction of the scars." Dr. Zhang pointed to the chest of a person whose clothes had been opened.

Chen Mo followed Dr. Zhang's words and looked at the man and said, "Keep talking."

"You can see here, this is a slight scratch. His direction is from the left shoulder to the chest, and this one is from the right shoulder to the chest. I don't know what Team Leader Chen discovered.

No." Dr. Zhang said.

Chen Mo made a gesture and said: "It was drawn with two hands crossed?"

"Yes! There are five scratches, five in each place. If it was attacked by others, it is absolutely impossible to cause such scars. We compared them and confirmed that these were the scars caused by his self-inflicted wounds." Dr. Zhang said with a serious face.

Chen Mo frowned and looked at the young man named Liu Zenghui in front of him. As he watched, he found that the scars on this young man's body were gradually increasing, and they were indeed becoming more and more serious, and said: "You continue

Nursing, I'll go out for a while."

"Okay." Dr. Zhang summoned a group of doctors and began to administer medicine to these people who were constantly creating scars.

Chen Mo didn't go out to think, nor didn't he pay attention, but called some people over, including Xie Wei, Tina, Chris, and of course, a young white man.

This white man Chen Mo is no stranger to him. The only two foreigners in the Longteng base besides the Dream Stealing Team are Master Pete and his loyal subordinate. Of course, this person now is definitely either that subordinate or Master Pete.

The magical power of Yang Song's dream completely transformed him into the dream world, completely restoring his youth in his twenties. If he hadn't had various tokens to prove himself, even if he wanted to order his company

No one will pay attention to him, it’s completely impossible!

Chen Mo was also surprised. Peter's speed of rejuvenation was indeed very fast. Because Yang Song entered the dreamland and didn't pay attention, he didn't expect that he would rejuvenate so quickly. He almost thought it was a newcomer brought by Chris.

Pete came here on his own. As his body regained its youth, Pete slowly turned from a sluggish old man to a lively and cheerful young man. He no longer cared about many things at all, and cared more about excitement. Now all over the world

What could be more exciting than entering Yang Song's dream?

These people looked at the appearance of those people again, and all of them showed scared expressions. The expressions they looked at Chen Mo showed a sense of gratitude. If Chen Mo hadn't agreed to Zhang Fusheng to let those people enter Yang Song's dream on their behalf, it would be inexplicable now.

Maybe they are the ones who keep getting hurt.

"Can you see what happened?" Chen Mo asked. He didn't call these people here just to let them thank him. He felt it was necessary to find out what happened.

"I don't know, why don't you contact them?" Xie Wei had the deepest feelings for these people, and he almost died here. If Peter's dream was not a repeated dream, everything would happen again, and maybe he would have died long ago.

"I've been trying, but the strange thing is here. No one has responded. No matter how many messages we give them, it's useless." Chen Mo said.

Everyone looked at each other. If they couldn't communicate, it would be useless to call them here. Their role might not be comparable to that of busy doctors.

Chen Mo sent them all back to the room in disappointment. During this period, Peter never said anything about entering Yang Song's dream. Normally, he would make this request every time he saw Chen Mo. Maybe it was the tragic situation of these people that scared him.

Casting his gaze on the blood-stained curtain, Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, called the tattoo artists, and said: "Stop using the carving knife to convey messages to them, give them a hard blow, maybe because

You carve it too lightly, so they don’t know you have carved something for them.”

Hearing Chen Mo's words, a doctor quickly stopped him and said: "No! They may be in a crisis now, and you are completely adding fuel to the fire! I won't agree!"

"I have been in a dream. I know very well what will happen in the dream. Get out of the way. If it was really a crisis, I would have been torn to pieces." Chen Mo said lightly. He was deeply impressed by those crazy pursuers. These slowly formed

The wound is not their style.

Seeing Chen Mo's expression of not allowing any objection, the doctors all sighed and gave up their seats. The tattoo artists walked to the soldiers one by one cautiously, raised the big knives in their hands, but for a long time they didn't even think about it.

Can't handle it.

"If you can't do it, just change doctors. Their techniques are no worse than yours." Chen Mo said coldly.

These tattoo artists suddenly quit. Isn't this a robbery of business? The salary for one day's work here is more than what they usually earn for a week. What if a doctor can replace them? He immediately gritted his teeth and put the knife on

They hit those people, and according to Chen Mo's words, they cut a severe wound. This wound was insignificant, but the pain was definitely much more severe than their previous petty fight!

At the same time, Chen Mo also took a needle from a doctor and walked over to those who were still suffering from scars. He aimed the needle at their thighs and inserted it hard, one by one.

Now he is no longer polite to these people. If no one replies, then he will take more extreme measures. Even if these people are in danger, doesn't he even have the time to write a word on his body?

Losing information is very fatal for people like Chen Mo who have been in the army before. For commanders, even if a company of scouts dies, they must know what is happening on the front line, even if they can't do anything.

At least be mentally prepared. This is what Chen Mo is like now. No matter what, he is still eating from the public. If these people are all dead, at least the superiors should know how they died, right? Not to mention that these people themselves have status.

As a person, we cannot die in an unknown way.


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