Chapter 883 Return to "Reality"

"It should be here. Although the structure of the dream is a bit complicated, you can still find the trajectory you are traveling."

"Does there is a trajectory when traveling in a dream?"

"Of course, and your trajectory is very obvious, because other trajectories are repeated, but yours is different, yours is unique."

"Uniqueness?"

"Yes, uniqueness, this statement is very accurate." Martin turned his head to look at Hu Le and gave a thumbs up.

"Now that you have found it, let's go back quickly." Hu Le said anxiously.

"Why are you in a hurry? Have you forgotten the characteristics of dreams?"

"What characteristics?"

"The speed of time in dreams is faster than that in reality. You may have been in a dream for a long time, but in reality, it may have passed in an instant."

After hearing Martin's explanation, Hu Le suddenly remembered that there is such a characteristic in dreams.

"So, is it too late for me to go back now?"

"Of course it's too late." Martin answered lightly, then grabbed his wrist and pulled forward...

The countless double images in front of him overlapped at the moment his body was pulled, and those colorful "onion slices" began to compress and stick together, becoming only one piece.

Hu Le felt that his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he suddenly thought:

"I am also a person in a dream..."

It was only because of Mo Ling that he woke up from the dream.

Now, Mo Ling has woken up, and as a person in a dream, it's time for him to leave.

Feeling that Mo Ling was separating from himself, Hu Le sighed and said "goodbye" to the other part of his consciousness.

At the same time, Mo Ling also said goodbye to Hu Le.

The connection of consciousness began to break, and the lonely soul was about to separate again.

"If you have a chance, remember to spread the news of Mengdu." Hu Le asked Mo Ling.

"Definitely."

Like a cell that is dividing, a crack appeared in the middle and became bigger and bigger.

But at this moment, a voice interrupted the conversation between Mo Ling and Hu Le:

"What are you talking about?"

Martin's voice came in and asked curiously.

"Oh, you are not from this level of dream, then why didn't you tell me earlier." Martin muttered, then stretched out his hand and patted Hu Le on the shoulder.

A magical thing happened. At the moment of being patted, the split cells began to merge again, as if time had flowed backwards, and Mo Ling and Hu Le's consciousness were entangled again.

The memories that had begun to blur were connected again, and the two knew what the other was thinking in an instant. A cold metallic breath rushed into Hu Le's mind, making his consciousness completely awake.

Hu Le looked at Martin on the side in surprise: "What did you do to me?"

"Well, seeing that you were a little sad to say goodbye, I helped you so that you don't have to say goodbye."

"How did you do this?" Hu Le felt the changes in his body and asked in disbelief.

"The reason you are separated is that you can't find a suitable carrier in this dream... I added a carrier for you, and you can exist."

"What carrier?"

Martin seemed a little embarrassed when he heard this question, and hesitantly replied: "You will know later."

Looking at Martin's appearance, Hu Le suddenly had an ominous premonition.

...

A figure suddenly jumped out and fell into the air in the colorful mist.

The head of the figure was a glass jar full of pickles, and the cloak on his body was messy, which looked a little out of tune.

After he appeared, he quickly observed the surrounding environment, then locked a direction, rushed over, and slapped the cube with one palm.

Immediately afterwards, the space on the top of the cube began to distort, and a colorful tentacle drilled out of the void and quickly melted into a pool of mud.

Then, the mud began to wriggle again, becoming bulging, and at the same time, it seemed that there was a force constantly shaping it.

Before long, the outline of the "colorful clay sculpture" was completely fixed, and the shape became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a complete creature.

It was a dream unicorn.

"What did you do to me?!" The dream unicorn cursed.

"I found a carrier for you. Aren't you two in love and don't want to be separated?"

"Why is it a dream unicorn? Where did you get it?"

"Haha, you're pretty cute."

"I asked you where you got it?"

"I said I picked it up from the ground. Do you believe it? There are many in this dream city. I just picked one up at random..." Martin spread his hands and answered.

"There are many in the dream city?" The dream unicorn paused and was stunned.

"Yes, there are many, in those invisible dream channels."

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Martin explained while looking at the other side of the colorful mist.

"Don't ask, go rescue your companions first, I'll go rescue others, you protect me." As he said that, he rushed towards Li Luo and Lao Ping.

The sudden appearance of the canned man finally aroused the vigilance of the robots, and their bodies began to condense in the colorful mist, trying to stop Martin's actions.

However, as soon as they condensed, a hole would appear at their location, directly wiping out their bodies.

Of course it was Mo Ling who took action, but Hu Le could only huddle on the top of the block, with his short limbs nowhere to rest and unable to even stand firmly.

Martin came directly in front of Li Luo, and the robots gathered again and attacked him, trying to catch him, but the robot's body passed directly through the somewhat illusory cloak.

Can't catch it.

Martin lightly held Li Luo's hand and stepped back. Li Luo's figure actually became illusory, and he passed directly through the robot that was holding her.

After sending Li Luo to the square, Martin rushed towards Lao Ping and followed the same pattern, bringing Lao Ping to the square.

Those robots wanted to get closer again, but as soon as they appeared, they were annihilated by the teleportation of the cube. They turned into black fragments and rushed towards Li Luo and Lao Ping. The moment they came into contact with the surface of their bodies, they were possessed by some kind of force. "Deflection", reaching another plane, unable to touch reality.

"Done."

Martin stood in front of the two of them, looking relaxed.

"Now just let them wake up."

He raised his hand and tapped Li Luo and Lao Ping on their foreheads respectively.

The two people who had fallen into a deep sleep suddenly began to breathe, their eyelids moved slightly, and then they opened their eyes suddenly, as if they had woken up from a nightmare.

The black fragments transformed into robots were still passing between several people, but every time they came close, they would be deflected by Martin and completely missed.

"You two, are you awake?"

Martin asked the two people who had just woken up.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

Li Luo and Lao Ping didn't realize what happened. They just nodded blankly after hearing the inquiry.

"Just wake up, now it's time to deal with these troublesome guys..."

Martin turned around and looked at the black debris flying in the sky.

After realizing that they couldn't attack everyone, the black fragments became more and more numerous, as if they were preparing to launch some kind of powerful attack.

Mo Ling also felt that the colorful mist was beginning to surge, and something seemed to be brewing in it...

"Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly came.

Martin, who had been speaking cruel words just now, suddenly bent over in pain, and a terrible crack appeared on the glass jar...