When Liu Xiao rushed to the lobby on the first floor panting, he saw Zhang Fusheng here with a sleepy look on his face, and hurriedly asked: "Why did you suddenly fall into a dream?"
"I don't know either. Yang Song suddenly said that he wanted to sleep and couldn't help it anymore. We couldn't force him to hold it in. Besides, you also know that he couldn't hold back his sleepiness, so we made some temporary preparations and used the fastest speed to
I sent him in." Zhang Fusheng was also speechless when he said this, but can you blame Yang Song? You really can't.
Liu Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "It's good now. He has simply entered the dream world. Everything in the real world has nothing to do with him for the time being. I don't know how long it will take for him to come out. But now we are miserable."
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"What happened?" Zhang Fusheng keenly caught the helplessness on Liu Xiao's face, and a sense of danger passed through his mind. Could something have happened?
"It's not a big deal, but it's definitely not a small matter. Yang Song's ability seems to have been exposed. Although his personal situation has not been exposed, the superiors still want me to be prepared to throw Yang Song out at any time." Liu Xiao said bitterly.
"How is this possible? It's top secret! Who doesn't want to live and expose secrets?" Zhang Fusheng was shocked, how could this be possible? The entire Longteng base has implemented the highest level of control, only those who come in, no one who leaves, and the outside world can know this.
The person in question is absolutely loyal and cannot be rebellious. This is really weird.
"I don't know what went wrong. I'm afraid there's a quarrel at the top now. Some people want to cover up Yang Song and prevent foreigners from participating, while others advocate letting people from all over the world study Yang Song together. The specific results are hard to say. They
You want me to ask Yang Song for his opinion." Liu Xiao smiled bitterly.
Zhang Fusheng was speechless for a while and said: "Don't they catch the traitor first? Why should they think about Yang Song first?"
"The traitor must be caught, but it is no longer the most critical thing now. Since one person leaks the secret, more people will leak the secret. This is inevitable. We can only think of ways to prevent the anger of the whole world from spreading.
Come to our country." Liu Xiao shook his head and said.
"Hmph." Zhang Fusheng snorted coldly, but did not speak again. This news was very bad for his plan. Once Yang Song's ability and his existence were known to the world, where would he be?
What about his rights as a small team leader?
Turning his attention to the row of young people who were having adventures in the dream world, Zhang Fusheng frowned. Now there are so many differences of opinion among the people above. The reason is not that they are afraid of other countries. In fact, if China refuses to admit it, even if foreign countries find it
There is no way to get the exact evidence. The only reason is that by covering up Yang Song, the benefits will be much greater than handing Yang Song over. If there is no benefit, then there is absolutely no need for them to spend so much money and money for Yang Song.
manpower, and at the same time have to withstand huge international pressure.
Then he turned his attention to the soldiers carrying various terrifying weapons. Zhang Fusheng spent a lot of time training these soldiers. Not only must he ensure Yang Song's safety, but he also had a lot of knowledge from lucid dreams.
We even conducted lucid dreaming course research specifically for them. In fact, they play the greatest role in locking dreams.
"Don't let me down..." Zhang Fusheng murmured. This was his last chance. It was also the last trick he had planned for so long. It would not work. As long as these people who are deeply trusted by the superiors
If a few survive, and their bodies do change to varying degrees, the superiors will unhesitatingly agree to end their unnecessary differences, and then the hero himself can get the rights, status, and status he dreams of.
wealth!
When Zhang Fusheng was in a daze, Liu Xiao had already left his side. The reason was that he saw the man not far away grabbing a hamburger and gnawing wildly. The only person who would be doing nothing here and eating hamburgers at this time was Chen Mo.
It's weird.
"Did you really let them in? Aren't you afraid of something happening?" Liu Xiao said angrily to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo rolled his eyes at Liu Xiao, feeling that everything he had said to him before had fallen on deaf ears, and simply said: "You asked me to go in with such a bunch of burdens? Are you worried that I will live too long?"
"..." Liu Xiao was speechless.
In fact, everyone knows that these guys are a burden, and the only ones who are really useful are the soldiers. The experience of the last dream told everyone here that there are also fights in the dream. This has also formed a thinking inertia for them. As long as they know how to
Fighting, then it is right to put it in. This is why Zhang Fusheng does not care whether the Dream Stealing Team can enter or not. In the entire Dream Stealing Team, except for Chang Wei and Xiao Yao, who were former special forces, there are only
Chen Mo is a muscular man with strange strength, and no one else can beat him. Instead of letting them go in to 'research', it is better to send a few more soldiers in, which will be safer.
Experts watch the door, and laymen watch the excitement. Chen Mo is naturally not a layman, but he is half an insider. In Peter's dream, if there are no people who can see through the nature of the dream to help Yang Song, just relying on
Yang Song alone, even if he wanted to break his head, would not be able to escape within five days.
"I hope no one will die this time." Liu Xiao prayed.
Chen Mo said contemptuously: "Even Zhang Fusheng doesn't dare to expect this, how dare you say it?"
What is in the dream?
Many people say that dreams are false because they have nothing to do with reality, but in this rational and pure real world, the only place where people can let themselves fantasize is in dreams. For some people, it is
It is dispensable, but for some people, it is everything, so the theory of dream interpretation has emerged. Whether in the East or the West, they always have their own set of theories to interpret other people's dreams. Of course, for real scientific research,
For people who dream, this is extremely foolish.
If you can't deliberately control your dreams, then your dreams will always be disordered and chaotic. This is why most people don't remember anything after waking up. Once you have the experience of controlling your dreams, this valuable experience will definitely stay with you.
There is nothing more fascinating in life than becoming a Creator.
But Yang Song remembered a lot of things. He remembered what he was doing before, how he entered the dream, and how he experienced everything in the dream, until he escaped from danger and came here, but was suddenly
The fatal crisis that emerged forced us into this terrible place, and everything seemed to be as natural and smooth as it was without any sense of blockage, and it was extremely real.
"Brother Hu!" Yang Song's throat squirmed, his mouth opened desperately, and his tongue kept moving. However, he was unable to speak at all, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. He only remembered that he seemed to be coming from inside a forest.
After escaping, it was Hu Fei who protected him and pushed him into the darkness, but now he has lost track of Hu Fei. Not to mention Hu Fei, even he himself doesn't know where he is.
Through this darkness, Yang Song seemed to be able to see a glimmer of light. He wanted to go to the place where the light was, but he seemed to be in a vacuum. Even if he twisted around, he still could not escape from this darkness.
Come out of it.
Even if the twisting range is too large, it will cause yourself to spin in this darkness, which will be really fatal. This spin will be endless, and you can only try to control your body to stop the spin.
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Song saw that the little light in front of his sight was getting brighter and brighter. As time went by, the light finally moved towards him, as if it was gradually walking from the deepest part of a tunnel to the exit.
Likewise, the light bloomed at the end, and Yang Song's vision became blurry. It was the sudden light that made him lose the ability to see in an instant.
After standing there and recovering for a while, Yang Song took a good look at the place where he appeared. Just like the place where he fled before, it was also a small forest, but this forest did not have the same poisonous snakes that were everywhere in the previous forest.
vine.
This forest is very peaceful. Warm sunlight shines on the ground from the shade of low trees. From time to time, you can see a few small animals walking between the trees. Yang Song even saw two rabbits playing in the forest and ran all the way to the forest.
He put his feet under his feet, and then rubbed his feet with his furry head. It felt very warm.
Squatting down, Yang Song looked at the two rabbits blankly. He wanted to tease these little rabbits, but he knew that he had more important things to do, and that was to find Hu Fei. He was now leaving.
We are in danger, but what about Brother Hu Fei? Where is he?
Turning his head, Yang Song wanted to go through the darkness again to find Hu Fei, but he could only see that the darkness like a curtain was getting farther and farther, sometimes on the horizon, sometimes on the surface, and sometimes interspersed in the sky.
In mid-air, he couldn't go back.
Since he can't go back, Yang Song can only move forward. Maybe he can get behind Hu Fei?
After picking from a nearby tree for a long time, Yang Song took a fancy to a branch that looked strong enough. Then he grabbed the branch hard and broke it off, and then tore off several branches from a tree.
The vines wrapped it around the branch.
The process of tearing off the branches was too hard, and Yang Song inadvertently alerted several residents on the tree. These monkeys with chicken heads angrily dropped the fruits from the tree, but Yang Song did not overdo it.
Surprised, even very calmly, he avoided all these fruits, then picked up a fruit on the ground, fumbled around, and inserted the branch from the root of the fruit.
The head of this fruit is very sharp, just like a natural spearhead. Yang Song only worked for a few minutes and made a strong spear. He weighed the weight of the spear.