Since The Red Moon Appeared

The surrounding world began to fall, like a huge screen that kept flickering.

Lu Xin felt that he was being pulled down by the hand that was holding onto his leg, creating a feeling that the world had fallen on top.

With the constant changes in the surrounding scenes, he felt that he was still in this hotel room for a while, and he felt that he was in another world. Come.

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"Is the dream maker affecting me?"

Lu Xin's face was very calm, and he even considered this question slowly.

He first observed his surroundings and made sure that no other sources of pollution or powerful enough were affecting him.

Then he was sure that the problem was indeed with the hand that was stretched out of Xiao Yuan's body.

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"This should be the power that the dream-making ability stays in Xiao Yuan's body. It seems to feel that Xiao Yuan is at a certain critical time to complete the dream suggestion, but is blocked by external forces. Therefore, this kind of power automatically appears and wants to bring me down. Into the dream too?"

Lu Xin's thinking is very clear, his analysis is calm and efficient, and his efficiency is high.

After understanding the logical reason in his mind, he leaned down and grabbed the hand that was on his leg.

Although I am not as good at tearing things as my sister, I should be able to deal with this hand.

"Om!"

Just when Lu Xin was about to catch that hand, that hand suddenly disappeared completely.

The flashes around him had also disappeared, and Lu Xin felt that he had suddenly returned to the real world.

He was still in the hotel room, Xiao Yuan fell to the ground, and the female secretary was crying bitterly while hugging her leg.

The bodyguard outside the door had already rushed to the door of the room at this time. After the female secretary fell down, they saw Lu Xin holding a gun in his hand. This surprised them, and hurriedly took out a submachine gun from behind the clothes and fired at them.

"Bah Bah Bah..."

A series of bullets flew in front of Lu Xin.

Lu Xin frowned. At this time, he had a chance to hide, or fire back at them with a gun.

But he didn't move, letting the bullet hit himself.

The bullet passed through, shooting out countless blood holes, and an unimaginable pain came.

Lu Xin felt that his vitality was losing rapidly with the blood, and his body didn't even have the strength to stand.

But when he was about to fall, he gently lowered his head and looked at his body.

Looking at his body seriously, he found that there were no bullet holes in his body, and the pain suddenly disappeared.

I am dreaming now...

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When I pulled the pale hand, the hand suddenly disappeared, but it didn't really disappear.

But at that time, it finally pulled itself into a dream.

A dream based on a real environment.

So, how should such a dream be broken...

... Before a thought flashed through, Lu Xin suddenly saw Xiao Yuan, who was stepped on by him, his whole body had become distorted and hideous. He actually turned over when he was stepped on his back. Coming over, the muscles on his face became distorted, he opened a mouth full of fangs, bit his leg hard, and his eyes looked straight at him, revealing a sharp light.

This sudden scene made Lu Xin have the urge to shoot him.

But Lu Xin still didn't. He just frowned and looked at Xiao Yuan who was biting his calf. He didn't speak or smile.

As if embarrassed by him, Xiao Yuan slowly let go of his mouth and leaned back to his original posture.

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"Is this the compulsory dreaming of the Dreaming Department?"

Lu Xin thought silently, looking at the surrounding environment.

He didn't rush to move, because he knew that when facing a dream-making ability, moving, it would be easier to fall into passiveness.

The first principle for those with the ability to create dreams is not to be anxious to believe.

Any kind of reality that I believe in may be an attack on myself by the dream maker.

On the contrary, when you don’t believe it, your attack will be weakened to the extreme.

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Remaining calm, Lu Xin was watching quietly.

At first glance, the surroundings seem to be very real, but when you discern it carefully, you will find dim light and shadow everywhere.

This kind of unreal light and shadow can only be discovered when I see it intentionally.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to notice.

Moreover, at this time, the more you look at it, the clearer your consciousness will become.

Lu Xin, who temporarily supplemented the materials of dream-making ability persons for a whole night, naturally knew that dream-making ability persons had a kind of ability called "forced dreaming."

For those with dream-making ability, the core ability is to transform people's dreams.

But there are two kinds of transformation of this kind of dream.

One is to sneak into the sleeper’s dream quietly when people are asleep.

In this case, the sleeper is completely unable to perceive the unreality of the dream.

The other is to force dreaming, and the specific effect depends on the will of the dream-making ability and the affected person.

Those who are weak-willed still can't tell the truth from the dream.

Those who are strong-willed may retain a somewhat clear consciousness, quickly discover flaws, and wake up.

This is the case of Lu Xin today. Although he was forced to dream, he has always maintained his will and quickly discovered the unreality of the dream. By this time, a dream that he knows is not true is already difficult to stay trapped. Him.

Even the time he experienced in his dreams was much longer than the outside world.

Dream and reality are not the same flow of time.

Generally, what kind of attack a dream-making ability person performs against a person who is forced to enter a dream will have what kind of time flow.

Just like he created the action of those bodyguards rushing in and shooting at Lu Xin with a gun, then the time required for this action represents the time in the dream.

In reality, it may be less than a second.

Under normal circumstances, the dream-making ability of the first stage can only lengthen the time in the dream, but cannot speed it up.

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Seeing the hazy light and shadow around him begin to fade, the dream is about to be broken.

At this time, Lu Xin heard a rumorous laughter, and his mind was slightly dizzy.

This kind of laughter seems to have a certain ability.

After watching the laughter, Lu Xin saw that on the wall next to him, a pale white hand slowly stretched out. Then, it was a head with a hanging head, and then he was wearing white clothes. The body slowly leaned out of the wall.

It lowered its head, its hair was scattered, and it couldn't see its face, but it could only hear its echoing laughter.

"This is the manifestation of the spiritual power left over from the Dreaming System?"

Lu Xin thought of the hand that pulled him into the dream at the beginning. It was obvious that that hand belonged to it.

So, is it killed, even if this force is eliminated?

As Lu Xin thought, he stuffed a black bullet into the revolver.

This is the special bullet he specially applied for in order to deal with this dream-making ability.

Buckling the runner, Lu Xin slowly raised the gun.

"Ha ha……"

But at this moment, more laughter rang.

Lu Xin saw that another pale hand stretched out on the wall next to him, and then a person "grown" out of it.

It was exactly the same as the one who grew up before, with disheveled hair and wearing a white dress.

Immediately afterwards, in the TV, on the ceiling, on the glass partition of the bathroom, and even on the headboard of the bed, one by one, white shadows "grew up", like blossoming mushrooms, popping out, they It filled the room and laughed at the same time.

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That kind of laughter was intertwined and chaotic, and hit Lu Xin's mind from all directions.

There was only one special bullet, and Lu Xin didn't know which of them to hit this bullet at.

But their laughter continued, intertwined throughout the room.

In Lu Xin's mind, who was in the middle of this laughter, suddenly scenes of scenes that were not known to be true or false appeared.

These images flickered and took up all the space in his mind from time to time.

Some are like a window, some are like a lamp, and some are like a long corridor with no end in sight.

It was like fragments of countless worlds, constantly appearing in his mind, occupying his vision.

"Subconsciously dreaming?"

Lu Xin thought of the introduction above the information.

Subconscious dreaming is already a more powerful performance for those with dream-making ability, although it also belongs to the category of compulsory dreaming.

But by stimulating the opponent's subconsciousness, he lets the opponent create a dream by himself.

Such dreams are the most difficult to break.

Moreover, it often contains the deepest past of the opponent, the deepest secret, and it is also the easiest to make the opponent collapse...

…Before Lu Xin, it was said that the Special Clearance Department was able to test whether people with the ability to be recruited in this way.

You can understand the risk of losing control by directly looking at the subconscious mind of the mentally altered person.

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"here it is……"

When those images that didn't seem to belong to him appeared deep in his mind, Lu Xin was a little confused.

At this time, his personal consciousness is still very strong, and there is still a chance to break free~www.ltnovel.com~ However, those pictures attracted him inexplicably.

When he saw those pictures, his heartbeat speeded up, and he was even a little excited inexplicably, and a desire came out in his heart.

Therefore, instead of resisting the appearance of these images, he subconsciously wanted to chase them.

In this case, the shadow left by the dream maker suddenly felt a strange smoothness. It was the most difficult thing to do when subconsciously entering a dream, because when breaking through the subconscious, it was affected. People will resist subconsciously.

But now, he felt Lu Xin's unusual cooperation, and he was able to build success at an unimaginable speed.

"Om..."

In Lu Xin’s field of vision, those pictures became more and more real and bigger. Pieces of fragments were spliced ​​together. At the end, all the fragments were joined together, and the brain was slightly dizzy, and then he saw it. A completely different world.

Lu Xin suddenly opened his eyes as if he had just woke up.

Then he saw that he was in a strange place, which was a corridor.

The corridor is about two meters high and one meter wide, and it looks a bit cramped. Above the head, there is a white light that hides the light source, illuminating the corridor. On the surrounding ground, some strange instruments and various surgical equipment were scattered.

The walls are white tiles, without any pattern or color.

The whole corridor looked strangely pale.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Deep in the corridor, there was the sound of a hammer striking an iron braze.

"Zizzi..."

It was a vague electric shock.

"Chich chich..."

It was like the sound of a sharp knife cutting through the flesh.

There is also a faintly looming, feeble moan, like a scream that exists in a very distant place...