Mythological Native Species

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The secret actions unfolded quietly, and in the face of this crisis, Feng Linwan and others continued to collect money and make big profits with a smile, as if they didn't know anything. {щww{suimеng][lā}

A person's dream can have many layers.

The deeper you go, the more blurred your self-consciousness becomes.

When you get to the depths, you will even forget who you are, and completely lose your ability to control dreams.

Make a simple analogy.

If Yunlang has the kind of dream that spring does.

In the shallowest dream, he could dream that the famous goddesses and fairies of the Galaxy Era slept with him, served him meticulously, and fought with him day and night.

This is actually the human subconscious, the result of the trouble, it seems uncontrollable, but it is still within his control.

It belongs to a kind of sublimation of the dark side of the inner heart.

And once the dream is deep, when Yunlang dreams that he has been analized by dozens of big men, and he can't escape, it's useless to resist. This shows that he has fallen into a deep dream. At this time, the so-called consciousness and reason are completely out of control.

At the same time, it belongs to the deepest part of the human heart, the most difficult to understand and touch.

Dream Soil, strictly speaking, is not a dream of Feng Linye alone.

Instead, it is a special common dream created based on the Mirage Dragon Ball and the laws of the dream godhead as bricks and stones.

In this huge dream feast, Feng Linwen was just a guide, and he was responsible for distributing the tickets. Commander Guo and others, as a force of 'reality', interfered in this dream and participated as managers.

In this way, everyone basically preserves rational and lucid dreams, which are superficial.

Almost on the verge of completely overlapping with reality.

When Shi Zhenghong held the Dream Token and activated the power of this token, the entire dreamland was pulled down by the magical power of this token.

The originally thriving dream soil fell into a deeper dream world in an instant.

between whistling.

Every player felt the change in the dream soil.

The originally narrow earth swelled and enlarged in an instant, as if it had eaten some hormones.

At the same time, a more real sense of reality made them feel in a trance, as if it was their real body, which had traveled through time and space and came here.

The mountains and rivers are rising, the sky becomes more vast, the stars and rivers are brilliant, and the long wind blows.

Everyone looked up...

An indescribably huge beast, like a giant whale, leisurely swam through the gaps in the dream, shuttling in the illusory.

"Dream creatures... mythical dream creatures." A player muttered to himself.

There are also many people who have no culture, and only have the sentence "Carving... burst!"

"Is this a game upgrade? Wow... the sense of experience has soared all of a sudden! It seemed that we misunderstood the leader and them, and thought they were dead money. I didn't expect that money was made to upgrade the game and enhance the experience. Good, I should give them a thumbs up." Some players gathered together, looking at the rapid 'development' with interest, and then gave Feng Linwan a thumbs up.

After all, many players are creatures that are easy to satisfy.

You can 'make money', but you have to provide a gaming experience to match it.

There is no plot, no picture quality, no new gameplay... Even a game with the same skin, and thinking about making money, that is, the moral quality is extremely low.

And the head of the group, who was praised by everyone, was sitting alone on the top of the mountain at this time, stirring up the wind and rain, sitting and watching Yunjuan Yunshu, which was very immortal.

"Empty city plan? You are too embarrassed to use such an old stalk?"

"Back then, when you ruined my good deeds, you thought you were very capable, but that's all it was?" The monarch, who was about 10 feet tall, with a horned head and a ferocious face, stood under an ancient pine tree and looked up at the top of the mountain. Feng Lin's sneering words came out of his mouth.

Having said that, he did not rush for time and started directly.

It was indeed because he couldn't see through Feng Lin night.

Originally thought that using the dreamlike order to pull the entire dream soil and fall into a deeper dream, it would cause Feng Linwan, the master of the dream soil, to lose his primordial spirit, or even forget himself, and he could take the opportunity to seize the entire real game. Master control .

But now it seems that there seems to be a small deviation.

Feng Linye didn't get lost in the dream, but looked very awake instead.

I saw this Feng Lin, dressed in white, sitting on the big bluestone on the top of the mountain.

With a wave of his long sleeves, a jade-quality Yaoqin appeared on his knees.

Gently stroke the strings, the pleasant sound of the piano flows out slowly like a clear spring in the mountains.

Shi Zhenghong, who was in the skin of a devil, was stunned.

Immediately after that, he suddenly realized and laughed, "I see! I didn't expect you to look despicable and shameless on the surface, but deep down, you turned out to be a literary youth. I really underestimate you."

"That's the case! Come into my soul-suppressing banner! From now on, you will play the piano every day, and don't think about it."

After speaking, Shi Zhenghong took out a small black-blue flag and waved the flagpole lightly.

As the flag waved.

Feng Linye, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, playing the qin and playing the wind and rain, drinking and drinking for a long life, suddenly froze.

Then, involuntarily, he followed a black mist and was involved in the small flag.

Holding a small flag, Shi Zhenghong laughed.

He was about to control Feng Linwen's primordial spirit to control the entire real game.

Suddenly, he found that he was imprisoned in place.

The original ancient pine, I don't know when, has turned into a ban like a big net.

And the wind and rain in the mountain stream turned into a sharp sword against him everywhere.

The small flag in his hand cannot dispel all of this at all.

"Zeng Yan's deep cave in Taoyuan, a song of dancing luan song phoenix. When I remember farewell to Yi, I went out with tears. It's like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon is heavy." The light singing, accompanied by footsteps, but there was one person, Turning out of the mountain, I took a closer look... but it wasn't Feng Linwan, so who was he?

"How could it be!" Shi Zhenghong paled in surprise.

Feng Linxuan said, "What a dream-like order, forcing the dream to descend, causing the entire dream soil to undergo drastic changes."

"It's really a waste for such a treasure to fall into the hands of someone like you. But luckily...you used it for me, but it was very appropriate."

Seeing the horror in Shi Zhenghong's eyes, UU read www.uukanshu. com Feng Linwan said proudly, "Are you wondering why I didn't get the trick? It's because it's very simple! The owner of this dream soil is not me, and I'm not the main body of the entire dream."

Just like games need servers.

The real game takes place in a dream of nothingness, even if it interferes with reality through various transformations. But it still needs a carrier, that is, a person who dreams of this soil and can carry it.

Shi Zhenghong took it for granted that this person was Feng Linye.

But now... he seems to be wrong?

"What? It's impossible! I already know enough about you. With your character, how could you be willing to hand over such an important place to someone else? You're lying to me... Wait! You told me After so much, it doesn't fit your character. If you are sure of winning, then you will definitely make the first move and set the result. You are talking nonsense to me...because you are not sure of winning."

"You are cheating me!" Shi Zhenghong said decisively, and then continued to wave the flag.

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