Village Building Order Frenzy

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Zhang Yang is dreaming.

It was so strange that he was dreaming, and he knew he was dreaming.

He is not sure if he is already in the dimension of dreams, because he did not see those dream guardians and his own dream fortress. Although the last time the dream fortress was shaken by the shock of his own soul, it is reasonable to say——

Zhang Yang sighed long and mourned in his heart to those dream guardians. In the fourth sequence, these guys equivalent to anti-virus hunters are almost fighting alone.

The front is gray fog, and the back is gray fog. The left side is also gray fog. Only on the right side, it seems to be black and white fog.

Zhang Yang patted his mind, feeling helpless for the strange thoughts that popped up in his mind. I really don't blame me.

In the depths of his memory, he flipped through it. I don't know how long it took before he found one. No, it was a bamboo slip. This was the 300 self-help strategies that the Captain Mengling gave to him at the beginning.

It’s amazing. He’s clearly dreaming, but Zhang Yang really touched a cold bamboo slip in his hand. When his fingers slid, the bamboo slip became greasy, like a hand that was just cut off. Low-level.

Zhang Yang was a bit disgusted, but the next moment under his gaze, the woman's hand made of bamboo took root and sprouted, blooming and letting out leaves. The flower is a flower that has never been seen before. The stamens inside are swaying with the wind, beautiful, but If you look closely, um, what about the gray fog around?

The gray fog is gone, replaced by a huge jade-white building? And a bit familiar.

"So, I became a stamen? This is really nasty."

Zhang Yang thought this way, still disdainful of these methods in his heart, he was also a mysterious and unknown boss, um, wait, he looked down at a guy with big ears in the sky. Because of the difference in size between the two sides, he was blatant. It took a full second to recognize it, even if it had become ten thousand times bigger, it was him who was still so handsome.

"I, looking at me?"

Zhang Yang fought a cold war, as if something unclear or violent had gotten in - it was another stamen.

"what!"

Zhang Yang was very exaggerated, and screamed for 0.1 second, because the situation at this moment is really so strange, because there are seventy or eighty stamens in the petals, but there are seventy or eighty stamens. At the top, there was an identical blatant head.

And the number of stamens is still increasing. As long as an oversized open head appears above, that is to say, as long as the open air outside looks at the petals because of curiosity and carelessness, he will immediately fall into this kind of never ending. In the curse, it becomes a stamen.

"day!"

Zhang Yang looked at his seventy or eighty selves, staring at each other with big and small eyes. They were all not too flustered. They all had confident expressions, **** it. Wouldn't you think that releasing the soul shock in this situation would be enough?

Or is it that you are all fake, and only me is real?

No, I won’t be fooled. In this case, it is unwise to kill each other, even if other publicity is false, but in case it is true, after all, this is a dream.

The enemy is awesome.

After Zhang Yang changed his mind, he found seventeen or eight possible traps or routines, but almost at the same time, the generous brain shell outside could not help but look down at the flower, so the stamens in the petals grew more and more. Many, from dozens to hundreds, to several thousand, especially, tens of thousands in a blink of an eye.

"Why don't you try Soul Shock?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help thinking, and the other Zhang Yang's faces also showed hesitation. Obviously, everyone's nature is reckless, and the appearance of stability is just a disguise.

"This kind of publicity and publicity is so much publicity. Tomorrow, publicity and publicity will surrender. Boss, take me as an apprentice!"

This thought flashed in Zhang Yang's mind again. He was basically sure now that he had encountered a real ghost hitting the wall, that is, a big man with annihilation-the ancient law of the virus.

The other party didn't make a move, or only made one move, and all that was left was Zhang Xiahui, who was enjoying himself.

"Thinking consciousness is real, really awesome! I am convinced!"

Zhang Yang yelled, and in an instant, other Zhang Yang also yelled the same sentence. This was not an echo, nor a repeater, nor a projection, but all Zhang Yang thought of the key to the problem at this moment.

That is-as long as he keeps thinking about it, then every thought will immediately manifest and become a new publicity.

The new publicity will continue to think about it because of its unfamiliarity with the environment, so more publicity will be realized.

This is faster than asexual reproduction!

And although this is at the level of dreams, if Zhang Yang can't find the key, then once this kind of manifestation is snowballed infinitely, his true spirit will probably really collapse.

Don't understand?

In fact, it is desperately stuffing junk files in my mind, there is always a moment of collapse.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang gave himself a code name called Zhang Xiahui.

"I think we can talk now, the calm one."

A strange voice sounded in Zhang Yang's heart, "You let me go, I won't interfere with you, how about everyone's joy?"

Zhang Yang doesn't listen, don't watch, don't want to, don't talk.

"Hehe, that is meaningless. The rules of the game are mine. I can continue this game at any time. Your true spirit is very strong, but you can't hold the billions of your own accumulation."

Zhang Yang doesn't listen, don't watch, don't want to, don't talk.

"How long can you hold on like this? Now that your consciousness sinks into the dream universe that I created, your guards in the dream dimension don't know what happened to you at all, and outside, people around you just think you are in retreat. Sleeping, even if you want to start the death boat, you can’t do it. Are you capable of spending it with me? Anyway, I have been suppressed for three times and changed my course for a long time. I still care about your little resistance?"

"No, you care!"

All Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and in unison, there was a roar.

The soul trembles, never shakes!

"hateful!"

Zhang Yang only heard an angry curse ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then he passed out completely. So many of him started the soul shock at the same time, although he could burst into the dream universe of the unknown big man at once, but this is definitely A disaster of killing one hundred enemies and hurting oneself eight thousand.

But I am willing!

Even in a coma, there is a smile at the corners of his mouth open, roughing up your uncle, and playing tricks and routines in Lao Tzu's place, I have to say that your big guy is not lucky enough.

It's not self-willedness, but something like soul shock, for him, that's really the case.

Sure enough, in less than half a day, Zhang Yang woke up leisurely and was in great spirits.

No way, his true spirit has long been immune to soul shock, otherwise Zhang Yang dare to be so big?

Relatively speaking, his real weakness is only his body.

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