Ye Tingbai, the indirect murderer who spread the pollution video

He Zai, a criminal madman under the otaku appearance, the direct murderer who was inspired by the movie to blow up the pharmaceutical factory.

Tian Xin, the bystander who did not keep his promise to come back to save people

Fran, Zhan and others return to the factory to rescue people.

Gao Huihui's role here is purely because she took the lead in the illegal research and production of these medicinal solutions. These solutions should not be so corrosive, but Gao Huihui increased their concentration in violation of regulations.

Ye Tingbai clasped his hands together in front of the man and bowed. He really didn't expect that the cause of the matter was like this. It really had something to do with him.

Ye Tingbai: "If you die, just die. Rest in peace. Anyway, it's too much to express anger."

"Angry? You deserve to die!"

The corpse in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and yelled at Ye Tingbai. A sour smell rushed straight to Ye Tingbai's face. Ye Tingbai made a fist with his right hand and knocked on the corpse in front of him like a table.

Go down.

Pfft~

Just like a rotten watermelon, the corpse was completely headshot, and this time the nanobots had already gathered in his hands, and the strange pus did not cause any damage to his hands.

The damage capabilities of both this monster and the City of Dreams are average. This may also be related to Ye Tingbai's strange physical ability. All sources of pollution here are blocked, and anyone here will return to their original form, but Ye Tingbai

But it retains the ability, and it exists like a bug here.

All kinds of fancy dreams are very easy for him to solve. In the end, Dream City even came up with a bad idea to trick him out of the city and imprison him outside the city wall, where he has been sinking.

The Lord of Curly Hair looked at everything in front of him without any reaction, as if he was used to it. In fact, this was also because Ye Tingbai was careless. As the appointed Lord of the City of Dreams, how could Curly Hair be such an incompetent person that he would be ghosted?

Being so frightened was just a show for him.

"It's useless. After finding the five targets for revenge, his body is already dead, but his wish has not been fully realized, so he has become like this, wandering in this city with neither man nor ghost.

"

Ye Tingbai: "Do ordinary residents outside know these things?"

Curly nodded.

"Of course, the addition of new members once every ten years is a big deal here. After all, it's too boring."

This all explained why when he walked in the city, those people looked at him with disgust and sympathy. In their eyes, these were the five murderers who were about to be destroyed.

This is really a person sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky, but Ye Tingbai still can’t throw the pot away. It can be said that in fact, this matter is really caused by him. Without him spreading the pollution video, there would be no

There is such a thing.

Moreover, at that crime festival, a large number of ordinary people will definitely be affected, but those people are not so lucky to encounter something like the City of Dreams, but is this luck or misfortune?

Ye Tingbai: "Where are the other four people?"

The Lord of Curly Hair City was very cooperative and asked him to follow. He then took Ye Tingbai to another room. This seemed to be the core of the basement. It was very spacious. There was a disk in the center of the room, and there was a floating star on the disk that was constantly changing.

Colored crystals.

Four temporary beds were placed around the crystal. Tian Xin, Gao Huihui, Fran, and He Zai were all here.

Ye Tingbai: "What is the situation? The so-called realization of dreams is all fake?"

"No, it's true, but only for the selected people. The creative ability of the Dream City is limited and can only be used once every ten years, and it has already worked once in half a month, so the dream of the five of you

, we can only settle for the next best thing.”

The bodies of these five people were no different from those seen before, except that Fran and He Zai were breathing weakly and were about to die. However, Ye Tingbai had actually entered the dreamland with them at that time, so real, so meaningless.

Flaw, how could it be fake?

So he asked: "How on earth is it done?"

"It is the brain that controls your perception. The narration and guidance in the study room can relax your mind. At this time, after entering the door, the City of Dreams will replace all your senses and send specific information to your brain. Your brain will think you are

Saw it."

Ye Tingbai really feels that this technology is very scary, allowing a person to be deceived without any reaction, and completely unable to detect it. But in fact, your brain receives real signals. How do you let it distinguish it?

Is it true or false?

But something was wrong. If they could really achieve this, they could have dealt with Ye Tingbai in the same way, sending some false signals to Ye Tingbai's brain to torture and weaken him.

The Curly City Lord seemed to have noticed Ye Tingbai's doubts and took the initiative to explain.

"You are indeed special. This core is the real City of Dreams itself. Its abilities are complex. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the creator, but it requires power. Every time it creates a world, it consumes its own quality.

Originally, interfering with an ordinary person would not consume much, but interfering with you only lasts for a few minutes, which even exceeds the energy we accumulate in a year."

Ye Tingbai nodded, which made him feel much more relaxed. No wonder the city lord at that time urged him to leave quickly and not stay in that kind of world for too long.

Ye Tingbai: "What does accumulated strength mean?"

"I don't understand, but it may have something to do with faith. We worship this city or the crystal itself. It has no independent consciousness, so we have been studying it.

All research results point to one result, which is belief. We, the residents absorbed from the outside world, will affect its expansion rate, but the created humans will not."

Ye Tingbai then carefully looked at the crystal in front of him. It was changing its shape all the time, just like it contained all things. For no reason, he felt fond of this thing.

Curly Hair sneered.

"It's useless. No one can handle this thing. It's not something that humans can master."

As soon as the city lord finished speaking, in the next second, Ye Tingbai's hand had already grasped it and took it off. At that moment, the world was no longer stable.

And at the moment when Ye Tingbai came into contact, Ye Tingbai seemed to know a lot, all of which were the experiences of this city, a crystallized journey of survival that lasted for thousands of years.

This is a real artifact, a fragment of the dreamland created by all the local gods. Although the number of local gods is huge, the gap between individual power and foreign gods is too large, and the dreamland will be broken, otherwise there would be no

The escaped C'Thun.
Chapter completed!