Chapter 274 The World of Dreams, False Deception, Antimatter Magnetic Field Instrument

Open the door.

Jiang Lin stepped into the world of dreams.

This is the dream of physicist Mo Wen. The moment he entered, he could feel an unreal strangeness.

Blurred.

Dreams are the conscious fantasy of a certain person.

The environment that can be observed around Dr. Mo Wen is almost as realistic as reality, only those corners that are not easy to detect look a little blurry.

That's right... It looks like a thick layer of mosaic.

"Don't mind it."

"In other people's dream world, only the places he pays special attention to are clear."

At this time, a woman with a two-dimensional image suddenly appeared in Mo Wen's dream, and Dr. Ying Shuang also ventured into other people's dream world.

Dr. Ying Shuang walked to a wooden table, held the corner of the table with his hand and gently broke it, and the solid wood table and chairs were broken like a chocolate board.

This is a dream.

This is different from reality.

Dr. Ying Shuang... once constructed a virtual battlefield of corpse tide, which took a full week.

Build the venue.

Simulate real physical collisions.

The physical strength of each corpse monster, and even their reactions when being hit by machine guns, or the appearance of flesh and blood bursting and spraying.

Everything was carefully polished by Dr. Ying Shuang to a realistic state, and only in this way can the soldiers gain experience in a real environment.

It's different here.

A false dream full of fantasy, except for the things that Mo Wen cares about, everything else is so rough.

"His laboratory is in front."

Dr. Ying Shuang is familiar with the way and takes Jiang Lin to Mo Wen's laboratory.

Physics application.

The environment of Dr. Mo Wen's laboratory gradually becomes real.

The more he concentrates his consciousness, the more realistic the surrounding scenes are, and the most familiar laboratory is almost the same as reality, and the picture in memory emerges completely.

"Success."

"We have synthesized room temperature superconducting materials again."

Dr. Mo Wen said excitedly, and a large piece of metal in the laboratory was suspended in the air, and the super strong anti-magnetic force was displayed in front of everyone.

"Congratulations."

"This Nobel Prize must be yours!!"

Dr. Ying Shuang clapped his hands, then walked into the laboratory with a smile.

Dr. Mo Wen in the dream did not notice anything unusual.

This is an absurd dream. Even Dr. Ying Shuang's image of a beautiful girl in the second dimension was not recognized. She was just regarded as an ordinary person.

"Dr. Mo Wen."

"Please give the materials to me for safekeeping."

Dr. Ying Shuang stretched out his hand and was about to ask for room temperature superconducting materials, but something strange happened again.

"No!!"

"What are you doing?"

"This is the result of my research. No one can touch it now!!"

Dr. Mo Wen suddenly blocked people's way and prevented the two from approaching the super material.

I'm too deep into the play! !

Dr. Mo Wen forgot his mission in this dream. He was too deep into the play, which caused his memory to be confused.

"Dr. Mo Wen."

"Have you forgotten that the superconducting materials need to be submitted to the superiors?"

Ying Shuang gradually induced Mo Wen, using some power of dreams to forcibly change Mo Wen's consciousness and ideas.

This is a kind of tampering with memory.

This kind of tampering can easily cause irreversible mental damage to the dreamer, but now there is no time to worry about it.

"Oh!!"

"You are sent by the dean to recycle the materials."

Mo Wen's memory was modified, and he suddenly recalled what the dean said, and his brain deceptively created a false memory.

Ying Shuang gave a wink.

Jiang Lin nodded and walked forward to take the superconducting materials, but at this moment, the abnormality reappeared.

"No!!"

"I have never seen you!!"

Mo Wen's expression suddenly changed, and he woke up from the false memory, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn.

Snap.

Mo Wen's palm slammed heavily on the control panel, and a red button was activated, and then a transparent glass cover appeared around the room temperature superconducting material.

Indistinctly... there is a layer of force field flashing with electric light surrounding the glass shield.

What's going on? ?

Why did Mo Wen set up protective measures?

Such a scene has never appeared in previous experiments.

Jiang Lin's arrival seems to have caused a series of chain changes, which has changed Mo Wen's dream drastically.

"Grab it!"

"Jiang Lin, smash this can."

Ying Shuang had no choice but to do it, and Jiang Lin beside him also showed his weapon.

Six-round Gatling.

Phalanx machine gun.

Jiang Lin's hands turned into super-heavy firearms, bursting out with terrifying power.

Da da da da da da! !

Iron rain bullets bombarded like a storm, with a rotation speed of more than 3,000 rounds per minute, and shot madly at the glass shield.

Buzz buzz buzz! !

Something weird happened.

When the iron rain bullets were shot near the glass shield, they were blocked by a special electromagnetic force field, and all the bullets were suspended in the air.

Absurd.

This is not in accordance with the laws of physics!!

Jiang Lin's bullets originally had no bullets.

[Twisted Things] --- Infinite Bullet Desert Eagle.

No shells.

No bullets.

Only the impact effect.

Its distorted physical properties should not have produced any entity, but everything changed in the dream.

Mo Wen really imagined that the bullets fired by the super-heavy machine gun were real, and they were bullets that could be blocked by the electromagnetic force field.

Ding ding ding ding.

Thousands of bullets fell to the ground, and the bullets thicker than fingers made a crisp sound of metal clashing. None of them could pass through the electromagnetic force field.

Real!

Every bullet became real in the dream. This is the power of belief! !

Jiang Lin's eyes changed.

Two rows of rockets appeared on his back.

The rockets that were automatically scanned and chased were fired at the electromagnetic force field outside the glass cover. The flames burst immediately, and the impact wave tore everything in the laboratory apart.

Boom boom boom! !

The fire wave engulfed everything, and the entire laboratory was blown up.

But... Dr. Mo Wen hid behind a wooden table and chair, but incredibly withstood the impact of the explosion.

This was Mo Wen's dream after all.

He believed that if this table could withstand it, it could really withstand the power of high-explosive bombs.

"You must be foreign forces!!"

"We have worked so hard to develop the room-temperature superconducting material, we can't let you take it away."

Mo Wen pushed away the fragile table in front of him, said righteously, and looked at the protective shield with a proud look.

"Antimatter magnetic field."

"The stronger the enemy's supply, the stronger the repulsion emitted by the magnetic field."

"Your firepower weapons are all ineffective!!"

Mo Wen's face was full of pride. The antimatter magnetic field was even more outrageous than the room-temperature superconducting material. It was a device imagined by scientists.

This was Mo Wen's dream.

The antimatter magnetic field he created, although it cannot be realized in the real world of physics, can work in dreams! !

"Mo Wen, look here!!"

Dr. Ying Shuang called Mo Wen and tore off his clothes.

"Look!!"

"I'm a paper man!!"

"I don't have a real body at all, just an image of a two-dimensional beautiful girl."

"I... am antimatter..."

After Ying Shuang deceived Mo Wen and tore her clothes into pieces, she revealed the image of a paper man, which was exactly the characteristics of a two-dimensional suit.

"What?"

"Antimatter life!"

Mo Wen was shocked, and the next words from Ying Shuang made his face change drastically.

"I was created to deal with your antimatter magnetic field!!"

"It only takes one punch to break your force field."

Dr. Ying Shuang continued to deceive, and the only purpose of her words was to deceive.

As long as Mo Wen believed it...it would become true! !

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