Chapter 369 The goal
One day passed, and the number of people gathered in the end was twenty-one, far less than expected. The total number of people in their group came in was twenty-five. Now, five days have passed, and there are only twenty-one people who woke up and gathered here. I don’t know if the remaining people were eliminated or still sinking in their dreams.
Wu Lingwang presided over this speech, stood up and looked around and said, "I don't know how long everyone has been awake. I woke up the day before yesterday, so I was unable to react before things turn bad. I feel very sorry for this. However, I have roughly discovered where the middle-level dreams and deep-level dreams are."
Wu Lingwang spread out the map on the table, "You can take a look, this map is the original range of this dream world."
Everyone looked at the map. The area of the map was much smaller than they thought, and it was about the size of a small town.
"What does the original scope mean?" Someone heard the key in Wu Lingwang's words.
Wu Lingwang touched the bridge of his nose and concluded: "The dream world has expanded."
"How is that possible!!!" everyone exclaimed.
Wu Lingwang explained again: "Because of our arrival, the dream world has become bigger. Each of us is a dream builder, our existence, and our subconscious thoughts build a part of the dream world. I believe that after you wake up and recall what you are around you, you will find that many things in the dream world overlap with you in reality. It is a relative, a building, or a fragment of your life."
Wei Lei deeply agreed with this point. Only in this way can he explain everything he was born to. His grandfather, his ancestral home, and his experience.
"I did an experiment, and after asking for the consent of one of our classmates, I killed him."
Wu Lingwang's calm words shocked everyone. However, when he remembered that this was a shallow dream, the awakened person would return to reality after he died here, and would not be hurt at all. This way, the students felt much more comfortable.
"After he died, his family here disappeared and disappeared out of thin air. Bo!" Wu Lingwang made a bubble burst sound.
"The part he dreamed of disappeared completely, the streets, houses, and people he knew all disappeared. However, the indigenous people of the dream world did not appear at all, as if nothing had been born, and they didn't even know that there was this street and this neighbor."
"I understand what you mean. Combined with what the teacher said when we came, I think I already understand what the dream world is."
The person who spoke was Zui Wuxin from Class 7. Originally, he was from the first group, but when he was in the group, the strength of the first group was stronger. After all, Class 16 was there, so Zui Wuxin volunteered to come to Group 2.
"Don't keep it aside! If you figure it out, say it quickly!!" Yun Xianyi, the impatient group of 11, said anxiously.
Zui Wuxin narrowed his eyes, if
If he had a fan in his hand, he would never mind slapping a few times. He looked like a master, "The teacher mentioned the matter of harm and death, and ruled out the influence of dreams at different levels. In summary, it was just a sentence. The more serious the person is, the more harm he will be after he came out, and the completely lost person will never be able to come out. Why do you think this is?"
Yun Xianyi was unhappy with his proud look, "What's the reason? That's the rule."
"Silly! This is not a fool's game. Move your poor brain and think about it carefully!" Zui Wuxin stopped talking, crossed her legs and closed her eyes to rest.
Wu Lingwang sighed helplessly, and then explained: "Zui Wuxin is right. I have a guess about the dream world. What we come in is actually our spiritual body. When we are awake, even if we are killed, our spiritual body will return intact and will not be damaged at all. However, if we are in a state of loss, after we are killed, part of the spiritual body will be intercepted and cannot return intact, which will cause our mental damage."
"The deeper we are lost, the higher the degree of assimilation we are in the dream world, and after being killed, the less spirits we can return to ourselves. If we are completely assimilated by the dream world, then our spiritual body will not be able to go back completely, and we will naturally die. If this guess is true, then when we are completely lost, the traces of our world as dream builders will exist forever and become part of the dream. The spiritual body we are intercepted is actually part of the world."
Everyone suddenly realized that this was the most reasonable and comprehensive explanation they had heard.
Wei Lei asked: "How to explain the impact of shallow dreams, middle dreams and deep dreams on us?"
Wu Lingwang continued: "My guess is that dreams are actually equivalent to a huge net. The shallow dream net has a hole that is too big to allow us to enter and exit without any obstruction. The hole opening of the middle dream net is much smaller. We cannot completely drill through the net and can only cut off part of the body. The deep dream net has a hole that becomes smaller. If we want to pass through it, we can only cut off most of the body."
Zui Wuxin interrupted: "It should not be said to give up, but to intercept. Giving up is our initiative, but here we are passive, our spiritual body is intercepted and robbed by this dream world."
"Let's talk about the serious business. Understanding these things actually doesn't mean much to them, idiots. Let's talk about what we should do next." Zui Wuxin completely ignored the others, and only Wu Lingwang agreed with him.
Zui Wuxin's arrogance aroused everyone's dissatisfaction, but they did not dare to say it explicitly, because he did have the capital to be proud of himself. They still knew Zui Wuxin's strength. This man showed his strength at the fifth level of Qi Condensation during the final test last semester. No one under the deputy class dared to assert that he could win him firmly.
Although Wu Lingwang is quite wise, he is in charge
The director is not good. Faced with Zui Wuxin, a cancer that disrupts the unity of the team, he had no solution. He had to sigh in his heart and continue talking about his own affairs.
"I have investigated the middle-level dreams clearly."
Wu Lingwang drew a circle on the picture, "This is the inner ring of the Nanshan District, and this is the middle-level dream of the dream world. What are you guessing the deep dream?"
Everyone began to talk a lot.
"Nanshan District? Is there anything special here?"
"I probably know a little. Nanshan District is a poor area here. I heard that people in this area basically don't go out to work. The way they earn money to support themselves is begging."
"Ha? How is that possible!"
"This is a dream world, what's impossible. Anyway, as far as I know, the people in Nanshan District are a group of professional beggars, or a family of beggars. They will break their hands and feet shortly after the birth of the child, making them disabled."
"What a joke!!!"
"Shut up! Don't interrupt! Listen to me. The people there have been twisted. This is the worldview they have formed since childhood. Whether it is their own children or other people's children, their hands or feet will be broken as long as they are born. They don't study, and they don't have so-called household registration. Anyway, they are alive and live for life. Can you imagine a family with a disabled family going out to beg for a begging? All the beggars you see on the street are basically from the Nanshan District. They are a big family and a gathering of sorrow in society."
Wei Lei had a good opinion of this and couldn't help but speak: "I think they have formed a chain of sins, which locks all people in the southern region together. We have been beggars since we were born and disabled since we were born. Everyone has experienced such pain, and everyone is bound by fate."
"Since we are all like this, then you should do so, and you should bear the same pain and the same fate as us. Because of hatred, sorrow, and anger towards our own injustice, they hate! They hate this world and this damn life. But they are at the bottom of society, the weakest and most powerless and dignified garbage. They cannot vent the anger in their hearts, and can only pass on the anger to the next generation, pass on the pain and hatred, so that no one can escape."
This heavy weight is unbearable for everyone, and someone spoke out in time to stop the topic, "After all, it's just a dream world, right?"
"Okay, let's get back to the topic."
Wu Lingwang clapped his hands and pulled everyone back, "Yes, Nanshan District is a beggar's nest, and it is also the headquarters of the church."
"Didn't it..." Someone had a bad guess.
Wu Lingwang smiled bitterly and said bitterly: "Yes, if I guess correctly, the deep dream is the sacred temple. And the nightmare we need to deal with must be the founder of the sacred temple and the strongest man in mankind - the Pope in Red."
Chapter completed!