Chapter 273: The King Who Cannot Be Deduced, You Are Not in This world...Another Attempt to Obtain Objects in Dreams

Long Xiaoyu.

This living fossil that has lived for more than 100 million years was enough to shock Dr. Ying Shuang.

However...

When Dr. Ying Shuang began to calculate Jiang Lin, the two-dimensional image on the computer screen suddenly began to collapse and turned into blurred stripes.

Smoke.

In the surrounding laboratories, the hexagrams and runes were almost rubbing against each other.

They turned frantically, calculating Jiang Lin's present and future, and a large number of sparks were rubbed between the characters, and white smoke slowly rose from the gaps.

"Oh my god!"

Ying Shuang's two-dimensional image sighed.

In order to prevent the laboratory from being destroyed, this deduction was quickly stopped, and the buzzing sound of the hexagrams, runes and star maps around finally stopped.

"Jiang Lin's fate involves tens of millions of lives!!"

"To calculate his fate, you have to calculate the common fate of tens of millions of people at the same time. The amount of calculation is not something I can complete now..."

Ying Shuang's computer screen was sweating.

Jiang Lin himself threw himself into the great holy tree.

The miracle boy burned the entire endless sea of ​​trees with his abnormal memes, and at the same time made tens of millions of creatures become loyal believers.

Fusion.

Jiang Lin and Wang Mengmeng's souls merged into one.

The tens of millions of creatures affected by the abnormal memes have become the great willpower that cannot be erased in his destiny.

Dr. Ying Shuang's current computing power can no longer predict Jiang Lin's future.

"Really?"

"The carrier of abnormal memes is indeed a bit scary."

Yang Feng said with a smile. Some abnormal memes that Wang Ye was unwilling to be contaminated are indeed like a walking nuclear bomb. No one knows what strange things will happen to Jiang Lin.

"What about me?"

"Can you figure me out?"

Yang Feng still maintained an indifferent smile, and the cameras in the surrounding rooms stared at him from all directions.

The strange thing is.

Dr. Ying Shuang did not start calculating.

"Strange."

"You are standing right here."

"But I can't lock your position."

"It seems... you have blocked the fate and cause and effect."

Dr. Ying Shuang showed a very puzzled expression, and the two-dimensional image in the computer began to calculate in various strange ways.

"Heaven and earth, demons and ghosts, please show up!!"

"Amitabha!"

"God bless you!"

"Brahma is above!"

"In the name of Azathoth, the god of blindness and stupidity..."

Dr. Ying Shuang, as if dancing a shaman, kept changing the way of deduction, sometimes taking out the Bagua plate, sometimes taking out the astrological wheel, and then taking out the constellation cards.

Invalid.

All the predictions for Yang Feng were invalid.

Not only that.

Yang Feng's past was also blocked by some kind of power, and it was impossible to deduce his past.

"The first time we met, I deduced your past."

"But now it's no longer possible. You've been completely blocked by some kind of power."

"No..."

"Impossible..."

"I have a strange feeling...you're not in this world!!"

The more Dr. Ying Shuang calculated, the more outrageous it felt. He even felt that Yang Feng was not in this world, and the man in front of him was just a mass of flesh and blood.

"That's right."

Yang Feng showed a mysterious smile.

Yang Feng's consciousness and soul were not in this body.

Hell!!

Eight Bitter Hells---Hell Road.

It was a world of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

It was a dark demon world without the sun and moon.

The towering skull peaks, the endless boiling blood, countless wronged souls and evil ghosts were wailing and screaming, and the soil of the entire earth was infused with blood and flesh mud.

Fearful and painful faces covered the ground where people were, and countless warriors exuding a terrifying aura were crawling out of the pile of corpses.

The center of the world.

A huge throne stood between heaven and earth.

It was wrapped with rusty chains, and the ground was crawling with dense black bugs. The wind eroded by the years blew, and sharp silk threads were faintly passed in the wind.

Silently, anyone who approached the throne would be torn into pieces.

This is Yang Feng's world.

This is the hell created by Yang Feng.

Dr. Ying Shuang was right... Yang Feng has disappeared in the real world.

Yang Feng's essence has entered the hell world he created, and his body in the real world is like remote control.

Heterodimensional rift!

This is a heterodimensional rift that belongs to Yang Feng alone.

"No."

"I can't calculate it."

"King, it seems that you have embarked on the road to becoming a god."

Ying Shuang finally gave up and understood what happened. The man in front of him was on the road to becoming a god, just like himself.

Yang Feng created his own world.

Ying Shuang is also creating his own world.

One is hell.

The other is a dream.

Although the paths are different, the effects to be produced in the end are similar.

"I have an idea."

"Dr. Yingshuang, your method is already very mature."

"Room temperature superconducting materials now only need to meet a special condition. In addition to the dreamer's thoughts, some other carriers can be applied."

Yang Feng made a suggestion, and this statement immediately made Dr. Yingshuang's eyes light up.

Good method!!

When a person dreams and wakes up, the items in the dream will disappear.

But... if it is not just a dream, but other abnormal memes are applied, it will not disappear easily.

The camera turned.

Yang Feng's eyes also looked at Jiang Lin on the other side.

"It's dangerous to do this!!"

"If you make a mistake, Jiang Lin may be trapped in the dream."

"If the dream disappears, Jiang Lin will disappear with it, just like the first 15 staff members."

Dr. Ying Shuang was a little hesitant.

The staff who went to the dream world to take the superconducting materials have actually sacrificed 15 people.

If you stay in the dream for too long, when you wake up, the staff who have not yet left will be shattered along with the dream.

"I won't."

Jiang Lin spoke at this time.

Others may disappear in dreams, but he will never.

Jiang Lin himself... is a very powerful abnormal meme, and will not disappear in dreams easily! !

"Okay."

"Then let's try it."

"Dr. Mo Wen, please lie on the experimental bed."

Ying Shuang started a new round of tests and issued instructions in another room, asking Dr. Mo Wen to put on his equipment and lie on the bed in the dream.

A small tube of sleep-inducing liquid put Dr. Mo Wen into sleep.

A few dozen minutes later.

Dr. Mo Wen began rapid eye movement, his eyeballs moved quickly, and entered the most active period of dreaming.

The whole laboratory started to move.

Lock the location of his dream, open the alien rift in a person's dream, and create a door.

"Jiang Lin."

"You can go in."

Dr. Ying Shuang said that by opening this door, you can enter Dr. Mo Wen's dream and get the coveted room-temperature superconducting material.