Chapter 737 Nightmare Hint (Part 2)
After a while.
The little squirrel took this round coconut and embarked on a journey deep into the dreamland of the canary's painted skin.
Dark honeycomb-like nests extending in all directions.
The walls, which are constantly squirming like fat, are covered with a layer of velvet-like material, like the digestive brushes on the small intestine of a living thing.
Although the two of them had just been searching in this dream, it was indeed as the little squirrel transformed by the dream thief said. There were tentacle bodies everywhere here, which were the soul consciousness of the canary-painted demon. They had just been here. After searching for a while, the two of them saw dozens of tentacle bodies.
These tentacle bodies are like noodles tangled together in boiling water. The thin tentacles are intertwined with each other, which looks mysterious and dangerous.
Since this is a dream created by the world of shallow soul instincts, most of these soul instincts carry some spiritual consciousness. They are like white blood cells. In addition to making decisions about some inconsequential matters in daily life, they are also souls. The most basic guardian, expelling and purifying some self-generated distracting thoughts, danger awareness, split personality, and a very small number of invading foreign objects like Lei Luo and Dream Stealer.
"Sure enough, it still smells the same familiar."
The little squirrel looked at everything in this dream world and sighed.
"The difference is that last time, my clone forced it to hypnotize it for a short time and then forced its way in, causing its soul consciousness to be extremely cautious and the whole world to be in a state of tension. I tried my best to only penetrate into its first level. He was trapped in the second-level dream world, and later after it woke up, it was forcibly pulled out of the body by a mysterious force."
Coconut listened to the little squirrel quietly and did not respond.
As the person who personally helped extract the invading foreign object from the body of the Canary Painted Skin Demon, of course he clearly knew everything that happened in the first place.
To be honest, the canary-painted skin was really frightened by the situation at that time.
And it's that creepy fear.
"How deep do we have to go before we can try to give soul hints and gain preliminary control over its behavior?"
Lei Luo asked straight to the point.
The little squirrel leading the way stopped at the nest connected by several passages and sniffed.
There is obviously no smell here, and I don't know how it made the choice. It chose a passage that Lei Luo didn't see anything unusual in and continued to move forward.
During the journey, most of the tentacle bodies the two encountered ignored them. Only a few seemed to be vaguely aware of the abnormality between the two, and slowly stopped to peek at the two.
But as the little squirrel and the coconut continued to move forward without stopping, and gradually moved away, these hesitant tentacles did not choose to continue to follow.
"It depends on the state of the target's spiritual will. Often the more rational and insightful the mental state is, the more stable the mental shell is, the more difficult it is to penetrate deep into the soul to give hints. For example, the scholars I control in this principality land, Under normal circumstances, it is equivalent to difficulty. It is often necessary to go deep into the third level of the dream world before you can discover some weak points or secrets and achieve preliminary control. But for those who want to achieve in-depth control, even if they reach the fourth level of the dream world, No, and like some senior scholars and this underground creature, if we are lucky this time and can peek into its fourth-level dream, I am afraid it will only be a preliminary short-term suggestion control over it. Relatively speaking, Ouluo It is much easier to control the believers in the land of Middle Earth."
While the little squirrel was talking, the two of them discovered something abnormal in front of them.
It was a tentacle body wrapped with golden silk threads, shining with a faint luster. It was being besieged by several silver and black tentacle bodies, a fight in the dream world.
Seeing this scene, the little squirrel stopped.
"It seems that we are really lucky this time. We have only been here for twenty minutes, and we have found a split consciousness. Let me see... Well, this is a pure consciousness. I didn't expect the soul of this underground world creature. It’s really ironic that such an underground creature with a pure and loving consciousness can mutate into such a discordant personality.”
More and more black tentacles are joining this strangulation from all directions.
Just like the human body, body cells almost always produce some defective, malformed and mutated cells, which need to be constantly cleared by the normal cellular immune system in the body. As the human body ages, the frequency of these mutated cells will become higher and higher. , which is the so-called cancer risk.
If the human body cannot remove these cancerous cells in time, it will naturally develop into so-called cancer.
In the spiritual world, these mutations are also going on all the time. As for the consequences of not being cleared up in time, they are Alzheimer's disease, loss of sense of proportion, inner demons entering the body, memory loss, split personality, self-doubt, autism... …
soon.
This so-called innocent tentacle body is showing signs of failure and is about to be completely strangled by these canary instincts.
But even so, as time passes by, in Lei Luo's perception, dozens of minutes have passed since he entered this dream world.
He asked: "It takes so long to find clues to break through the first layer of the dream world. It will become more and more difficult for wisdom to come. What if it wakes up?"
The little squirrel looked back at Lei Luo with a mysterious look.
"Almost dozens of minutes have passed here. How much time has passed in the real world to you?"
Lei Luo frowned and said slowly: "What do you mean, the time in the soul should be slower?"
The little squirrel smiled.
"Just like every dream feels extremely long, in this extremely pure soul world, we are freed from the shackles of the body, and there is no need to go through layers of over-cognition in the protective shell of spiritual will. Everything becomes pure and wrapped. The speed of thinking, and therefore the unit of time we perceive, will also become completely different, and the tens of minutes outside are actually only a few minutes here."
"one tenth?"
Lei Luo said in surprise.
At the same time, he thought that the greatest use of this ability for himself might not be to penetrate into other people's dreams, but for himself!
If you can freely extend your thinking time ten times, for a scholar, it is a priceless treasure, more important than any other ability.
"Although it's not quite accurate, it's generally similar. In the same way, when we go deep into its deeper dream state, as the soul instinct inside becomes purer than here, the speed of the soul's thinking will also be qualitatively improved, almost a hundred times. about."
When Lei Luo heard this, he was astonished!
Isn’t this equivalent to the curvature space technology of the soul world!
…
A few hourglass times in the real world have passed.
In the soul-suppressing coffin, a spiritual seed floated up and returned to Lei Luo's body.
Zhong Wei on the side put away the soul coffin and looked at each other silently with Lei Luo.
After Lei Luo nodded slowly, he continued to look down at the magnifying glass in his hand, observing along the body of the biological specimen. At the same time, a spiritual message was sent to the guardian outside the door, while Zhong Wei put away the soul coffin and walked out of the experiment naturally. room.
outside the laboratory.
The two old men who received Lei Luo's spiritual message looked at Aoun, who had been waiting with Wuming for two days, and said softly: "The dean has finished the experiment."
Squeak.
With the friction sound of the wooden door opening, the tired Aoun couldn't help but feel shaken. He woke up from his drowsiness and looked at the person who walked out, then showed a look of astonishment.
"Zhong Wei?"
Aoun actually knew this person.
Suddenly the honest man narrowed his eyes and grinned with thick lips.
"The dean has finished the experiment. If you need anything, master, you can go in."
Without saying much, Zhong Wei nodded slightly to the two guardians, then looked at Wu Ming, who was staring at him closely, and suddenly smiled strangely, without saying anything more, turned and left.
"What's wrong?"
Aoun noticed something strange about Wuming.
"nothing."
Wuming finally frowned and shook his head. He didn't say anything more. He only felt that most of the anger in his heart had dissipated with the appearance of this person just now. With a strong sense of crisis, he lamented that this college was squeezed into the wasteland era. It seems that it is not as simple as I imagined. There are still crouching tigers and hidden dragons inside, full of secrets.
"Okay, let's go in. I didn't expect that the master who conducted mysterious experiments with Lei Luo turned out to be Zhong Wei, um..."
…
In the laboratory.
The canary painted skin, which had fallen asleep due to fatigue, faintly woke up.
It looked around confusedly, instinctively aware that something was wrong, but it couldn't tell what was wrong.
Just like people who wake up in the morning are often aware of last night's dream, but they cannot tell the beginning and process of the dream. As time goes by, they are gradually forgotten.
However, Jinsi looked at Lei Luo who was still concentrating on the experiment in front of the experimental table, shook her head and stopped thinking about anything, and instinctively said: "Where is that guy?"
Lei Luo naturally knew that it referred to Zhong Wei, but he didn't know whether he noticed something unusual or asked instinctively, so he said casually: "He is tired. I just sent him back. Did it disturb you?"
As he spoke, Lei Luo raised his head and looked at the canary, but did not see anything unusual in its eyes.
Lei Luo couldn't help but be shocked by the power of "Nightmare Hint".
You must know that he and Dream Stealer have been searching for the entrance to the fourth level in its third-level dream world for almost ten days.
Unfortunately, even with the help of the soul-suppressing coffin, the soul consciousness of this underground world creature is too stable. Lei Luo and Dream Stealer were not able to break through its third-level soul instinct and penetrate into its deeper soul. The secret world, trying to gain preliminary suggestive control over it.
"Oh, how long have I been sleeping? I'm so tired."
Canary yawned and didn't take it to heart.
"About two or three hours in the hourglass."
Lei Luo was also relieved. After finishing speaking casually, he took out the crystal ball and looked at it, then looked at the laboratory door with a dumb look.
Squeak.
As the wooden door was pushed open, Aoun walked in with Wuming behind him with a smile on his face.
"Lei Luo, look who I brought!"
Lei Luo's expression froze at first, and then he said happily: "Unknown Master."
"Hmph, hey, hey, Dean Lei Luo has a lot of things to do. I, an old guy who is living on his last breath, have come to seek refuge and ask for asylum. I wonder if Dean can make it easier for me?"
"Can!"
Lei Luo actually agreed.
But just then, Lei Luo's next words made Wuming's face change drastically.
"But I want the four swords of Quran's creation on your body as my research materials."
The silence is oppressive.
"snort."
After being quiet for a long time, Wuming snorted coldly and turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Wuming stopped.
"What, the dean regrets it?"
"That's not true."
Lei Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Master has misunderstood. Regardless of whether Master stays or goes, I am bound to get these four swords of creation. Master, don't worry, I have a lot of treasures here. I believe that I can get what I need with Master. I won't Disappointing the Master.”
"Then what if I don't agree?"
With the thick words, the atmosphere in the room became tense in vain.
Lei Luo was still so calm and unhurried, and said with a smile: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, then..."
Buzz!
At this moment, the expression on Lei Luo's face suddenly changed as he was mid-sentence. Aoun and Wuming on the side also obviously noticed the change. They were shocked and turned to look out the window.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Lei Luo, why don't you come out?"
Extreme, violent, evil, and cold.
The sky is filled with the breath of despair and oppression. No one has arrived, but they are only tens of kilometers away. Under the influence of this, under the terrifying breath of law, the souls and consciousness of the people passing by in the originally prosperous streets of the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences suddenly lost. color.
There is only the monotonous black and white left between heaven and earth, mixed with a touch of scarlet.