Yidong, who was supposed to be shot in the head by Kadangfu with an axe, was sitting upright on a chair at this time.
Usmi, who was on the side, was trying his best to control his emotions, but his expression still showed surprise at the Russian boy in front of him from time to time.
It is hard to imagine that the other party was not only aware of Yidong's Dream Sleeping Technique early on, but was even able to easily escape from the Dream Sleeping Technique.
After following his captain for so long, this is the first time this has happened.
"Is that the piece of paper?"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and asked Yidong, habitually placing the thumb of his left hand on the tiger's mouth of his right hand and moving it back and forth, thinking.
The image of Yi Dong approaching the cockpit flashed in his mind.
It seemed that just when he took out the so-called union assistance notice, everyone's minds began to unconsciously enter the dream created by Yi Dong.
The transition between dreams and reality is so seamless that it is almost imperceptible.
Even Usmi, who was beside Yidong, only realized that they had entered a dream after receiving Yidong's hint.
Facing Ding Xiaoyi's inquiry, Yidong had no intention of hiding it, and a special piece of paper appeared in his hand. However, there was no text on the paper, instead it was covered with circles and circles of lines.
【Breton's Paper】
"This is a zero-level psychic creature, and its ability is to hypnotize and deceive people.
Coincidentally, its abilities fit perfectly with those of my psychic creature, the Dreamer.
So the two together are not mutually exclusive.
On the contrary, they have an extraordinary fit with each other, which allows me to pull people into dreams without anyone noticing."
After saying that, Yidong asked with slight interest: "What about you, did you notice it when I went out?"
Having said this, Yidong did not forget to look at the bell on his waist.
I remember very clearly that when I just stepped out of the cockpit, the Meng Bell on my waist sent a warning to me.
Come to think of it, the guy in front of me must have discovered that he was being pulled into the dream at that time.
But the only thing Ling Yidong didn't understand was that what he had done was perfect, so how did the guy in front of him notice it?
"Roughly the same."
Ding Xiaoyi crossed his legs. In fact, the moment he was pulled into the dream, he only needed to move his thoughts to break free from the dream.
But he didn't do this because he wanted to find out what happened to his senior.
"interesting!"
As Yidong spoke, he touched his palm in front of his face and immediately saw the void around him twisting.
Dark red cracks appeared in front of the two, and through the cracks, Kuijing's face could be seen, twisting and roaring.
The entire cave was shaking violently as she swayed.
He seemed to be still cursing the bastard who cheated on her.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's expression suddenly became unnatural.
He glanced at his empty thumb from the corner of his eye. No wonder he felt like something was missing just now. It turned out that he was still in a dream.
Seeing that the mysterious master in front of him had noticed it, Yidong smiled slightly: "Don't get me wrong, just in case, I always fabricate two layers of dreams."
As he spoke, he glanced at Da Jinya and others who were still sleeping soundly on the seats with his winter eyes.
He said thoughtfully: "You deliberately threw these people out of the dream, did you want to protect Miao Renfeng's reputation? Or did you want to hide the secret you wanted to know?"
Ding Xiaoyi did not deny it, if it was just to investigate what happened to his senior.
There is really no need to let others know what exactly their senior wants to do with them.
But there's a more important reason.
It was because he felt that it was not necessary to involve so many strangers.
It would be better to have a good sleep after a comfortable sleep and have a good dream.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's non-denial attitude, Yi Dong took out a document: "Last night, someone used a special internal reporting line to report this archaeological operation. Was it you?"
After Yi Dong finished speaking, he took a deep breath and stared at the green and freckled face in front of him with his deep pupils: "Now, please report your identity!"
At the end of the sentence, Yidong's tone suddenly became serious.
A mysterious master appeared in City D and easily tore through the first layer of his dream prison.
If the identity cannot be identified, Yidong cannot guarantee whether such a person will pose a threat to District 5.
As for the other party using an internal line to report the call, that doesn't mean anything.
You must know that most of the many fallen soul masters and traitors are from the union.
There may not only be former comrades in arms, but also your own teachers.
Therefore, he had no intention of releasing the guy in front of him before confirming his identity.
Facing Yi Dong's inquiry, Ding Xiaoyi fumbled around and found that he still had his wallet on him.
"If you really have an item on your body, I can help you outline it in your dream, but only if the item must have really existed!"
Yidong opened his mouth to explain.
As one of the few mid-level spiritualists in City D, Yidong's ability to create dreams has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
Even dreams and reality are no longer so important in his eyes.
If he is willing, things in dreams can also appear in reality.
Of course, there are limitations here.
Just like the wallet in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, it must be something real and deeply impressive before it can be sketched in a dream.
As for trying to deceive him by relying on your own imagination, that is definitely a stupid idea.
After all, the owner of the dream is Yidong himself.
"I see!"
Ding Xiaoyi probably had a basic understanding of Yidong's abilities. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the magical power of psychic creatures. What was even more surprising was that Yidong had developed such in-depth abilities.
He took out a document from his wallet and handed it to Yi Dong.
The document not only has the seal of the League City Office of City S, but also a steel seal representing the union's approval of these assistance tasks.
These things cannot be faked.
"If you can get through to Reading, the labor union in City S, in the Eighth District, I think he can give me proof."
After Yi Dong read the document carefully, the serious expression on his face suddenly softened a lot: "No need!"
He raised his head and looked at Ding Xiaoyi: "If you need it next time, please be sure to register with the union first."
"I will let them out one after another later. As for Miao Renfeng, we will find a way to take out the crystal in his body and then erase the memory of this period of time.
However, according to the union’s treaty, he may need to go through a period of observation before he can officially return to his previous life!”
Ding Xiaoyi knows the rules of the union very well.
In fact, this is how I got here.
Moreover, leaving Miao Renfeng under the care of the union was obviously the best choice for him, a senior.
"Can I go out now?"
In fact, I really want to try it, and use brute force to break free from the dream.
However, Yidong obviously did not give him this chance. After snapping his fingers, the scene in front of him instantly began to collapse.
It seemed like less than a second passed.
Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes again and saw that in the cockpit in front of him, Da Jinya and others were still snoring.
Police lights were flashing outside the car door, and people from the police station had already arrived to cordon off the scene.
To his own surprise, Yidong did not fall asleep as he imagined. Instead, he sat awake on the sofa outside, reading the newspaper leisurely with one hand.
Obviously controlling dreams does not affect his normal actions.
As if aware of Ding Xiaoyi's gaze, Yidong raised his head and waved to him with a smile.
"Master, you're awake, things are going well."
Wangcai's concerned voice came, and Ding Xiaoyi took another look at the fleshy ball on his palm.
After confirming that he had really woken up this time, he asked in a low voice: "How long have I been asleep?"
"15 minutes, to be precise, 15 minutes and 48 seconds!"
"15 minutes and 48 seconds!" He pondered the number in his mind and took a deep breath: "Let's go!"
This matter has been resolved, and all remaining matters can be left to the union to handle.
If there are no accidents, I believe that when my senior wakes up again.
You should be in your own home and look at the cold ceiling.
I completely forgot about the mysterious cemetery.
However, what the Kuijing said in the cemetery aroused great interest in me.
There is probably more than one creature like Kuijing.
These powerful creatures are still dormant, waiting for better opportunities.
Ding Xiaoyi did not doubt Kui Jing's words at all. Considering his property in Huangquan, there seemed to be nothing else that made him feel more outrageous.
But when he thought about what it would be like when these terrifying ancient creatures truly revived, he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.
What are they waiting for?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that his growth rate was still too slow.
"Captain, he just left like this??"
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's retreating back, Wusmi couldn't help but look back at Yidong.
"What are you doing if you don't leave?" Yidong held a Coke in one hand, snatched the hamburger from Usmi's hand, and took a big bite.
Usmi knows his captain's temper all too well.
Seeing his appearance, I couldn't help but ask: "Captain, what are your chances of winning against him?"
The opponent can easily break away from his captain's dream. With this ability alone, he is probably ranked among the best in the entire fifth district.
If the two really fight, he doesn't know whether his captain is sure.
Yidong heard this and glared at this talkative guy fiercely.
However, he was actually thinking about this problem in his own mind. The other party's spiritual energy was too strong and it hadn't even really exploded yet.
Simply relying on dreams to trap him is not realistic at all.
Thinking of this, Yidong's expression gradually became serious and he whispered: "Fifty-fifty!"
After saying that, Yidong added in his heart: "If...he has no other means..."
“Fifty-fifty??”
Usmi's mouth instantly changed into an O shape. Only a few people in the union in City D would know that Yidong, who seemed to be an auxiliary type, was actually a real master of the combat type.
It was simply shocking to hear these three words come out of his mouth.
Yidong ignored the horrified look in Usmi's eyes and stood up from the chair: "I will go back to the union and report the situation. I will leave the rest to you."
"oh!"
Usmi saw that his captain was starting to be lazy again, so he had no choice but to accept this hard job.
At this time, his eyes were seeing the firewood soldier curled up in a ball beside him. This boy looked in a trance after waking up.
"Young man, are you okay? You just had a dream, it's not real!"
Usmi opened his mouth to comfort him, and Chai Bing nodded in understanding, but it seemed that he still didn't feel relieved.
Usmi also knew that the dream spun by his captain was indeed very real.
Seeing this, he patted Chai Bing on the shoulder, called the medical team, and sent Chai Bing into the car to rest.
After being carefully put into the car by the medical staff, a sedative was administered, and Chai Bing's dazed expression gradually relaxed.
He lay there and slowly fell asleep again. Upon seeing this, the medical staff responsible for guarding him got out of the car and began to deal with the situation of other people.
Shortly after the medical staff left, Chai Bing, who was lying on the bed, quietly opened his pupils through a slit, and a flash of red light flashed in his eyes before disappearing again in the depths of his pupils.