Vol 2 Chapter 534: Variety

Vol 2 Chapter 534: Variety

Before Xia Feng fell asleep, he had been brainwashing himself and giving himself hints.

But in the dream, all the hints turned into bullshit.

I ran to the school first, and inexplicably grilled meat skewers with Dong Jie, ran into the teaching building in a blink of an eye, and then went to the camp again...

As an author who is good at writing horror novels, Xia Feng has a deep observation on some things in life that can derive horror elements.

But if he was asked to choose one or two of the various horror elements, he felt the most terrifying element.

Dreaming is definitely one of them.

There is a less convincing scientific explanation for the existence of dreams.

Of course, there is also a set of sayings that have been circulated since ancient times, saying that dreams can predict the future, and can predict disasters and blessings.

There is also the age-old question of whether it is like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or Die Meng Zhuang Zhou, which is similar to the chicken-and-egg or the egg-laying chicken.

As an author, you must have some brain holes, and what brain holes are are bold speculations and predictions based on objective reality.

Therefore, in Xia Feng's view, whether the dream is true or false, and whether it is real or not.

It really only depends on one key.

That is length.

If the dream is so long, so long, that when you wake up, it feels like you've just experienced a lifetime.

Then you have absolutely no reason to deny that he is false.

There are so many time-travel novels now, and everyone is eager to do time-travel. In fact, the existence of dreams is the originator of time-travel novels.

Because of this kind of thing, everyone has experienced it in a dream.

And what really made Xia Feng feel terrible was that after he suddenly woke up, he found that he had passed through this incident.

Really thoughtful.

Coupled with the script tasks he is currently involved in, these scripted worlds seem to be no different from reality.

Either way, he looked like he was dreaming.

The Wang Xiaonei he is possessing now is a dead person, but if Wang Xiaonei is not a dead person, what will Wang Xiaonei remember when he completes the task and returns to reality?

In other words, in this person's memory, how many traces will he leave behind the things he did by borrowing the other's body?

Most likely, a vague dream is left behind.

He may remember this dream clearly, he may only remember a fragment, or when he wakes up, he feels like he had a nightmare, but he can't figure out what it is.

Because the consciousness that was active at the time was his, and Wang Xiaonei's consciousness was not active, so when his consciousness left, Wang Xiaonei had no memory of this aspect, which was very logical.

The existence of this system makes it difficult for Xia Feng, who has a big brain, to feel that many times people wake up after having a terrible dream, but their memory is blurred, and it is completely forgotten after a while, doesn't it mean, Are there people like him who are constantly possessing themselves?

There are even many people who died inexplicably, some in accidents, and some inexplicably died suddenly at home.

Could it be because of what happened?

This is a terrifying proposition, and the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Xia Feng was poor and scared in the past, so he is very realistic now.

Regardless of whether the experience was a dream, or for any other reason, he had a rule of thumb, he just looked at the things in front of him and never explored the so-called truth.

Otherwise, it is purely to find guilt for him.

Chi Yan has no entity, and as long as people fall asleep, it will get into the dream, so Xia Feng must have no way to find it out and kill it from the outside world.

But he wasn't sure whether the magic weapon would affect the madness in his dream.

Chi Yan belongs to the category of monsters, and he has a monster-killing stick that specializes in dealing with Chi Yan.

So if he puts the monster-killing stick on his head when he decides to fall asleep, will it stimulate him?

Of course this is just a conjecture.

Compared with this, he hopes that after he has experienced one nightmare, he will be able to remember something the next time he experiences the exact same nightmare.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng called the White Bone Spirit out of the underworld.

Bai Gujing sounds like a pair of bones. In fact, Bai Gujing looks like a human being. If you don't know it, it looks like a simple woman.

Xia Feng gave it the Monster Suppression Stick. Although this is a magic weapon mainly for dealing with monsters, it is also a magic weapon after all, so it is still somewhat harmful to the bone spirit.

Xia Feng asked the white bone spirit to try to take it. Fortunately, the damage was not very big, so he instructed the white bone spirit to gently put the monster suppression stick on his head once he fell asleep.

"Will it fall?"

The white bone spirit looked like a rolling pin, and was a little unsure of how to put it on Xia Feng's head.

"This is easy to handle, I'll make it smaller and thinner."

Like the golden hoop stick, the monster-killing stick can be big or small, but its size is limited, and the longest is only about 8 meters. The thickest is only 2 meters.

Otherwise, if it were thicker and longer, he wouldn't even be able to hold it.

After shrinking the Monster Suppression Stick to about the size of a thin needle, Xia Feng nodded with satisfaction and said:

"That way, if I fall asleep, you shove it into my ear Got it."

The Bone Spirit nodded and agreed.

Xia Feng didn't say more, lay down on the bed again, and started a new round of sleep.

Fortunately, although he slept for more than 6 hours before, he was still very sleepy after waking up because of the poor sleep quality. In addition, his body rotted more and more, and his body felt more tired.

So he lay in meditation for a while, and then fell asleep again.

In front of it was once again a flowerbed next to the school's playground.

He was still chatting with Dong Jie and wanted to make skewers with Dong Jie here.

But compared to the last time, Xia Feng felt as if he was dreaming.

Although this awareness is not strong, it does have this shadow.

But that's all, he still doesn't have any idea of ​​finding that evil spirit and killing it.

"Xia Feng, why don't you forget it."

Dong Jie didn't feel good and shook his head.

After hearing this, Xia Feng did not persuade him, but walked in front of Dong Jie and pinched Dong Jie's butt.

"What are you doing!"

Dong Jie was frightened by Xia Feng's actions.

Xia Feng didn't know why he had become so courageous and dared to pinch Dong Jie's butt, but he just wanted to do it a little bit too much.

So no matter what Dong Jie said, he started work on Dong Jie again and had a good time.

And Dong Jie also changed from the previous panic to the later cooperation.

It didn't take long for a girl to suddenly run here again and shouted to Xia Feng in horror:

"Everyone is gone!"

"Really? But what does that have to do with me!"

Xia Feng instinctively felt that it was a troublesome matter, and shook his head, as if telling the girl to get out of the way quickly.