Chapter 555 The Curtain Opens

Under the shocked gaze of others, a pair of blue butterfly wings more than ten meters long stretched out from behind me.

Dream dust scattered, light blue traces of light flying in the air, and like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Deep in the dream, the monotonous sky that had never changed appeared in different colors for the first time. Between black and white, dazzling blue wings flapped gently, blowing a breeze.

"What is this?" Xia Chi asked unconsciously with his eyes wide open and his angular face full of surprise.

"Dieyi, I didn't expect that he actually has a fully mature Dream Wing Gu on his body. Such a rare thing has never been possessed by the underworld show." Little A's voice was a little ethereal. She seemed to be answering Xia Chi's question, and then As if saying to himself: "The plan has gone wrong, and this little butterfly is about to escape."

"It's probably too late to stop him now, right?"

"Every anchor who passes the assessment is not easy to deal with. We were careless."

When the two of them were communicating, I had already finished communicating with Dream Wing Gu. The Dream Wing Gu that emerged from the cocoon was fully mature, its power had reached its peak, and it could freely travel between dreams and reality.

"It's time to leave." I looked back at Xiao A and Xia Chi, and made up my mind: "I have no intention of becoming your enemy, but I hope you don't cross the line. Although I did not threaten your strength in the dream, I You can find the hiding place of your physical body in reality through various clues. Take care of yourself, betrayers."

Backing up, stepping on a steel bar half a finger wide, I slowly accelerated, and then jumped out of a dozen-story building!

"Dream Wings!"

The scattered dream dust covered a hundred meters, and the huge butterfly wings suddenly waved, taking me upwards and into the black and white sky.

"Just watch him leave like this?"

"What else?" Little A looked at the edge of the building through the paper mask and suddenly said: "Have you ever heard of the butterfly effect? ​​A butterfly in the tropical rain forest, occasionally flapping its wings a few times, can be Causing a tornado on the coastline.”

"I've heard of this." Xia Chi just came out of the shock now, his face a little ugly. He always thought that he had done his best, but he didn't expect that he would be tricked in the end.

"Now this butterfly has started to flap its wings." Little A said meaningfully: "I will send you away from the dream immediately. Something big will happen in reality. Remember, don't be reckless. For us, there is no forever. Enemies have only eternal interests.”

After she finished speaking, she walked down the tall building alone. The top floor was empty, leaving only the music that seemed to be similar to her in the music box echoing.

The butterfly in the depths of the dream flaps its wings, and the reality outside the dream will set off an unprecedented storm!

My vision kept changing, and I kept paying attention to everything happening in that building. When I saw Xia Chi and Xiao A leaving one after another, I felt completely relieved.

The betrayer did not choose to completely break up with me. The current situation has not touched the bottom line of both parties, and it is a result that everyone can accept.

Dream dust clings to my body, and time slowly loses its meaning. I don’t know how long it has passed until the black and white sky changes.

The huge butterfly wings behind it seemed to have exhausted all their power and suddenly scattered into blue light spots all over the sky.

Losing my wings, I was thrown from a high altitude by the Dream Wing Gu.

I screamed desperately, but no one responded. When I was about to hit the ground, all the surrounding scenery shattered.

My eyes opened and I suddenly woke up.

"Anchor! Are you awake?"

A familiar voice came from beside me. I turned around and saw Truman in a white coat standing beside me. What was a little funny was that we were hiding in the canopy of trees at this time. Just now I stood up suddenly and almost Kick him down.

"What's going on?" I asked before I had time to check my own situation.

"You asked me what's going on? I still want to ask you?" Truman remained silent. He checked the code with me first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing my correct response: "The two of us ran out of the orphanage. After that, your state was very abnormal. It felt like someone was chasing you. You seemed to be grabbing something, and you suddenly fainted after running into the wasteland.

"Fainted? I must have fallen asleep and was forcibly pulled into a deep dream by the nightmare." Simply put, the so-called middle dream can be interpreted as dreaming within a dream. Some people have encountered such a situation and it is difficult to wake up. . The deep dream state is even more terrifying, it is a dream within a dream within a dream. This time I can wake up completely relying on the dream wing Gu.

Thinking of this, I looked inside my liver orifice, and I saw that the size of the Dream Wing Gu had doubled, and the patterns on the butterfly wings were more mysterious and mysterious. However, it was in a very bad condition at this time and was languid. It is estimated that it will not be able to do this again for a long time. used.

"You have entered a deep dream?! No way? Please tell me what a deep dream is like? To me, a deep dream is just something that should exist in theory. No, when we return to reality this time, the two of us will have to Let’s have a nice chat.”

Seeing Truman's eager look and hearing this familiar speaking style, I was finally sure that he was Truman.

The dead one should be the nightmare in Ye Bing's dream. This one is the real Truman. He did not enter the deep dream at all and stayed in the middle dream.

"Let's go back to the orphanage first. I've killed Nightmare. It's safe there for the time being." After I checked everything on my body, everything was still there, including the stuffed bear on my back. Then I breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Chu. Men waved his hand and jumped from the tree.

"Old Chu, why did you hide me in the tree?"

"Based on my research on dreams, this will look very professional."

…

Back at the mouth of the paradise, the fog had long since dissipated, all the teachers and children had disappeared, and the orphanage was empty, with nothing in it.

"Perhaps this is Ye Bing's original middle-level dream. She is withdrawn and proud, and her dreams are the same." I searched all corners, but I couldn't find Ye Bing. Now I can be sure that Chen Jiuge lied. That person at the end of Despair Street A mirror may not be a passage.

"I remember that after Chen Jiuge put the talisman on Ye Bing, he put an extra blue guiding talisman on her forehead. Could it be something about that thing?" Every anchor cannot be underestimated, and life and death experiences have made it difficult for her to do so again and again. They have become the most cunning, insidious and terrifying people in the city.

After searching for a long time, Truman and I finally found Ye Bing's memory node in the dean's office. It was here that the name Ye Bing was given by Mr. Chen.

There was no nightmare interference. When we opened the door of the dean's office, Truman and I successfully returned to Ye Bing's shallow dream.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Bing's shallow dream turned out to be that rainy night five years ago, the night when I was framed but she did not stand up to prove it for me.

"I didn't expect that this matter would become a worry for her." I tried many places to find the memory node of the shallow dream. It was just a very ordinary police lounge. Standing here, I could see the escort. My police car leaves.

Pushing open the door in front of me, Truman and I entered side by side. The world behind us was broken into pieces.

…

When I opened my eyes, my pupils had not yet focused, my nose twitched, and I suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.

"Blood?" My brain seemed to be struck by lightning. I suddenly woke up, sat up from the hospital bed, and looked around. It was Ye Bing's special care ward.

"Finally home!"

The flow of time in dreams is different from reality. It's still dark outside. I looked at the other two hospital beds. Ye Bing was still unconscious and looked very bad. Truman's eyes were closed tightly, but his breathing was steady. He should be in pure sleep.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring Ye Bing back." I moved my eyes away from her face, moved my body, and was about to get up when I suddenly smelled the vague smell of blood again: "What's going on? Why? To avoid being disturbed, the ward door is locked from the inside, so no one from the outside can get in."

I stood up holding on to the bedside table, used my critical eye, and quickly discovered something unusual.

Fresh blood is seeping in from outside the door!

"Is there someone outside?" I took off my mask, ran to the ward door, stood by the door, and looked out through the window on the door.

In the dark corridor of the hospital, a Taoist priest wearing linen robes and a black blindfold was lying in a pool of blood.

"Blind Liu?!"