For Yang Song's dream trip, the entire base started operating five hours in advance. The first thing in place was naturally the number of controllers that doubled again. More than 60 controllers can do more than
Working in high-intensity and non-stop shifts, the leader of these people is naturally Xie Guangyou, who has worked hard to come to Longteng.
After these controllers, there were dozens of doctors and tattooists. They were brought by Liu Xiao, and they also brought a new type of equipment. Instead of using small carving knives to directly carve words on the body, they used
A stapler-like thing can type a word by just pressing it on a person's body. The wound is very small, but it will cause a sharp pain, because when typing, a small dot will be nailed on the skin at the same time.
, ensuring that the person being inscribed can feel reality contacting them.
At the same time, because these wounds are only slightly broken skin, only a few medicines are needed to fully restore them afterwards. The effect is much better than just using a carving knife before, so the number of tattoo artists is also much smaller, and most of them are bold.
Men, because there are always various bloody scenes happening in this inner hall, and it does take some courage to carve words on those bloody people.
Compared with tattoo artists whose tools have only improved to a small box, the equipment of these doctors is completely new. In order to deal with various situations, Liu Xiao has simply moved the entire military hospital here. Everything that should be in a hospital is here.
, even the worst doctors are nationally renowned doctors. Even Zhang Fusheng was amazed when he saw this formation.
Of course, at the same time, there was a new Correa instrument, but the basic number of people still did not change much, because the candidates for the new Correa instrument had already been selected, and there was no need to add more.
So the people who entered the dream world this time are as follows: Yang Song occupies a spot, dream stealing team members Chen Mo, Chris, Tina, Yang, Bonnie, Xie Wei, Chang Wei, Xiao Yao, and Yang who was appointed by Chen Mo
Song bodyguard Luo Zan, and the artificial human Long Er, the rest are nine elite soldiers selected by Zhang Fusheng personally. In view of the dream last time, the ones selected this time are all with strong field combat ability and top-notch survival ability in the field.
Each of them is comparable to Bei Ye. For these soldiers, even the most ordinary branches can be turned into murderous weapons, which is more than enough to deal with the dream world without thermal weapons.
Of course, there is also a new partner who attracts a lot of attention, that is, the rejuvenated Mr. Peter. There are four places for the new Corea instrument, and he occupies one, while the other three are left to Zhang Fusheng.
These three mysterious figures had physical problems, so a separate room was opened outside the inner hall for them to rest.
"I'll leave this to you, I'll go over there." Zhang Fusheng looked at the work being prepared in full swing and said to Liu Xiao.
"Is it okay?" Liu Xiao was a little worried. If Zhang Fusheng left and Chen Mo entered the dreamland again, then he would be the only one left here, and of course he would not feel at ease.
"It's okay, I won't stay there forever, they just want peace of mind." Zhang Fusheng turned and left, and within a few steps he came to the outside of the inner hall that had the same specifications as the inner hall but was much smaller.
Inside the steel room.
At this time, the steel room was well-arranged. There were a lot of professionals in the inner hall, but there were all irrelevant people here. Three old people who were barely breathing were lying on the bed, and their families had to take care of them.
There is nothing the doctors can do at this time. If no miracle happens, they will die in a few days. This is why they came to Longteng Base, and why even high-ranking people like Wang Duanyun value Zhang Fusheng so much.
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If nothing else, it was because Zhang Fusheng gave hope to these dying people.
The man in black came to Zhang Fusheng and said: "The condition of several elderly people is not good. They are in pain now. I don't know if they can sleep."
"You can't use drugs to hypnotize them. They have to enter the dreamland with Yang Song. Give them some anesthetic injections. As long as they can fall asleep normally, they will be fine." Zhang Fusheng told the nursing staff standing nearby.
Seeing Zhang Fusheng's arrival, more than a dozen of the elderly's relatives stopped taking care of the elderly and looked at Zhang Fusheng. There were old people, middle-aged people, and even young people, but none of them.
Exceptions hold huge power in the central government. China's second-generation officials are different from before. There are many spendthrift dandies, but only those with ability are qualified to enter the government. This is why Liu Changran and others worked hard to climb up.
The reason is that there is always one best person in every family, and the other people are just the icing on the cake, but who wants to be a foil?
The people taking care of the three elderly people here are all the best children, grandchildren and even great-grandchildren. Liu Changran and the others are not at the same level as these people.
"Don't worry, everyone, I will do my best to save the lives of these three elderly people." Zhang Fusheng vowed to this group of people.
After hearing Zhang Fusheng's assurance, these people turned their attention back to their fathers, grandfathers, and even their great-grandfathers. China has always been a country that pays attention to filial piety. Anyone who is promising seems to be very filial. Of course, this sentence can also be reversed.
It seems that filial people are very promising.
Zhang Fusheng came to the side of the three elderly people. The three elderly people naturally knew what they were about to face. They turned their eyes hard to look at Zhang Fusheng, with a strong desire to survive in their eyes.
He was sweating nervously. He had already let out his bold words. He had done his best. The success or failure would depend on God's will. This was related to Zhang Fusheng's prosperity and wealth for the rest of his life. Even a person like Zhang Fusheng, who was indifferent to his emotions and anger, could not express his emotions.
Unable to hold back the tension in his heart, he said: "Old man, I will go to the dreamland later, but you must seize every opportunity. The real world cannot cure you, maybe the dreamland can!"
The three elderly people naturally understood that each of them made a strange sound from their throats.
The scene turned back to the inner hall. Yang Song and others were already lying on the recliners. Time passed slowly. In ten minutes, it would be the sixteen days and six hours that Yang Song last slept. It was also Yang Song who was completely energetic.
The world record of not sleeping for six hours for sixteen days.
The rest of the people have already put on helmets, because Yang Song is likely to fall asleep in an instant, so the controller is now planning to control the sleep frequency of other people, so as to coordinate Yang Song's immediate dream state.
"The countdown begins! Ten minutes!" Liu Xiao held the microphone and shouted loudly. The sound spread throughout the entire hall on the first floor. In the small board room outside the inner hall, Zhang Fusheng immediately ordered the staff to put on helmets for the three elderly people.
, more than a dozen family members stood around with nervous faces, fearing that something might happen to their precious grandpa.
"Sleep frequency is being captured!"
"The average is between d6 and e9!"
"Stabilize everyone's sleep frequency and don't let them exceed c10!" Xie Guangyou shouted from the side.
Yang Song knew what these letters meant. When sleeping, the subconscious mind began to take over, so how to draw a line between the conscious and subconscious minds was a problem. Kolya, a genius, divided it into five letters abcde, and at the same time behind the letters
Coupled with the frequency table of numbers 1-10, once the frequency is at stage c, it is time to prepare for sleep. Once it reaches stage c5, it is actually the moment when the conscious and subconscious minds reach the average value. At this time,
It's time to start sleeping.
Of course, this table is purely used to facilitate the adjustment of sleep frequency and cannot be applied to people after falling asleep. What the regulator has to maintain can only be the sleep frequency at the moment when the dreamer enters sleep.
And now, the reason why we try our best to maintain the frequency of being unable to fall asleep is to prevent someone from falling asleep early, which will not match the time period when Yang Song falls asleep later.
In fact, according to the last time he hurriedly entered the dream world, it would take at least half a day for Yang Song to start. But if he arranges it according to Yang Song's sleep time every time, what about the others? After all, everyone else has less time than him.
After half a day, that half day can't slow down those who haven't slept for several days. They will really sleep like a dead pig.
So Xie Guangyou's suggestion is to simply ignore the extra day and let Yang Song fall asleep according to the fifteen-day six-hour period. The controllable sleep time period is also a good thing for them.
"Everyone begins to enter a calm state! Stabilize their sleep frequency below d3!"
"One more minute!"
"Three seconds left! Two! One!"
As the time came to this roar, Yang Song's eyes suddenly widened. At this moment, he felt that all the energy he had spent in his body left him in an instant, and flowed out from everywhere in his body like evaporation.
At the same time, several scientists who had been surrounding him shouted in surprise: "It is indeed this energy! I knew I was right! Hurry up and try to collect it!"
"No, team leader! We can't collect it!" Unfortunately, these scientists tried all means to no avail, and they were all dancing and angry beside them.
Seeing the funny looks of these scientists, Liu Xiao couldn't help but smiled bitterly and asked someone to take them away, and then said to Yang Song: "Xiao Yang, are you sleepy now?"
"No, but I feel very tired, as if I have changed from a god to a mortal..." Yang Song lay on the recliner and smiled bitterly.
"Try it." Liu Xiao nodded and stepped aside. A staff member put the helmet on Yang Song's head.
Before his vision turned into darkness, Yang Song saw that the person sitting in front of him happened to be the young man who explained the work of the controller to him last time, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Yang Song's sleep frequency has begun to change! e8! d9! The speed is getting faster and faster!"
"His sleep was indeed controllable on the last day! Great!" Everyone present could not help but cheer, and Liu Xiao also showed a relaxed smile. If he still rushes into dreamland like last time, he will not feel at ease.
Fortunately, his guess was correct. He couldn't help but look at Xie Guangyou, only to find that Xie Guangyou looked at someone among the dreamers with a worried look on his face, and suddenly showed a knowing smile.
"Adjust sleep frequency! Prepare to enter dreamland!" the staff screamed.
"c9! c4! It's more than c5!"
"The average sleep frequency is stable at b6! The average sleep frequency is stable at b6! Go to sleep! Go to sleep!"
Liu Xiao felt relieved, waved his hand, and a curtain lowered, blocking the middle between the dreamer and the controller, and those irrelevant people immediately poured out of the inner hall like a tide. After all, it started from the moment they entered the dream.
, they don’t know whether they are alive or dead, and no one knows whether the people inside them will suddenly explode. Naturally, it is better to avoid these people who don’t want to see blood.
"Chen Mo, it's up to you this time." Liu Xiao looked at the busy people around him and suddenly felt lonely. He chuckled, sat on the chair, took out his headphones and listened to the music. For the time being, he still felt lonely.
When you don't need him, recharging your energy is the best choice.
Seeing that the three elderly people had all entered the dreamland, Zhang Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he soon became worried again, because from now on is the most important moment, and he felt that he should stay in the inner hall and fight with the man in black.
After saying hello, he came to the inner hall, ignoring Liu Xiao who was listening to the song with his eyes closed, and looked at the dreamers lined up with a complicated expression. Of course, he mainly looked at Yang Song.
"Give them an order. If they encounter the three old men, try to protect their safety." Zhang Fusheng said to the tattoo artist. Of course, the main target of this order is the soldiers who he arranged to enter the dreamland.
"In this mission, the lives of those three people take priority. As for Yang Song... he won't die anyway..." Zhang Fusheng murmured.