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Chapter 333
"Director, now is not the time to talk about this. We have to leave here quickly. Those people will definitely catch up quickly." Shi Qiang did not answer Meng Donglai's words, but urged anxiously.

But this time Meng Donglai did not continue to follow him.

There is no other reason, that is, he now has a gun in his hand.

Take away the hand, follow me, kill Shiro, grab the watchtower...

"Tell me what's going on, otherwise neither of us will be able to leave today." Meng Donglai directly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the strong man's forehead.

But what surprised Meng Donglai was.

The man's expression was just a little surprised, not scared.

To be pointed at by someone, but not afraid, must have an extraordinary psychological quality.

"Curator, what are you doing? I'm Shi Qiang!"

"I've already said that I can't remember anything now." Meng Donglai's hand holding the gun was as steady as if he had installed a fire control system. Shi Qiang tried to tilt his head slightly to the left and right, but the sight of the pistol It never left the center of his forehead for a millisecond.

"Curator, we..." Shi Qiang wanted to say something else, but the pistol in Meng Donglai's hand stretched forward, hitting his forehead, and the cold touch suppressed the words behind him.

"Curator, your Meng family possesses the only complete inner strength cultivation method in the world, and those people are here to snatch it." Shi Qiang gave an overview of the current situation in a short sentence.

Internal strength?

Meng Donglai tried to feel his body, but there was no difference. There was no more magical energy in his body as before.

"Have I mastered it too?" Meng Donglai asked.

"Curator, you have a cultivation method, but you haven't cultivated it yet." Shi Qiang replied.

"Is this cultivation method very powerful?" Meng Donglai asked.

The gun in my hand is no worse than the firearms of the 21st century, which shows that the development of weapon technology in this world has been very advanced.

Warriors vs. gunners, the spear is fast within seven steps, and the spear is fast and accurate within seven steps.

Even if he has inner strength, is it worth so many people attacking and snatching with weapons in broad daylight?
"Your family's inner strength cultivation method is quite special."

"What's so special?" Meng Donglai asked.

"It can prolong life." Shi Qiang replied.

This is great.

For those who are rich, the value of living an extra day is incalculable.

With one more day, it is possible to earn an extra small goal. With this small goal, it is enough to hire hundreds of deadly gunmen.

"But now I don't remember the cultivation method you mentioned at all." Meng Donglai put the gun back in his hand. For now, what Shi Qiang said is still clear.

"How is it possible? The old curator must have told you the word of mouth when he passed away. Meng Jiaquan is the only internal family boxing in the world that has not been lost in the word of mouth. How could you not know about it?" The threat on the forehead Temporarily removed, Shi Qiang's mood seemed a little agitated.

Meng Donglai looked at his expression carefully. His behavior just now was very coherent, but the emotion in this sentence was wrong.

My surname is Meng, your surname is Shi.

Even if Mengjiaquan is lost, why are you so excited?
Just as he was about to continue interrogating him, there was sudden movement outside the door, and then he saw three people rushing in with guns.

Meng Donglai took a covert step to the left, hid himself behind Shi Qiang, and opened the safety of the gun again with both hands.

"Director Shi, we are here."

The man who is the leader of the three said to Shi Qiang, these three people are two men and one woman, all of them are Caucasian.

Before Meng Dong came, he thought he was in an eastern country, but now three white people suddenly rushed out, and this guess was immediately shattered.

Moreover, these people call Shi Qiang the director of the gymnasium, and Shi Qiang calls himself the director of the gymnasium. This means that Shi Qiang should be from the same martial arts gym as him, and he is most likely the deputy director.

No wonder he was so excited just now.

"Curator, these people are bodyguards I hired, let's get out of here, those people will find here soon." Shi Qiang urged Meng Donglai again.

At this moment, Meng Donglai didn't plan to run around anymore.

In this short period of time, he has discovered many strange places in this world.

According to my hearing, these bodyguards were traveling more than 100 meters away, and I should be able to hear the movement, but just now the three people suddenly appeared outside the house, and then opened the door and walked in.

In addition, he did not take out the gun from Xumi space before, combined with this mission world "Inception", he already understood that he should be in a dream now.

According to the basic rules of dreaming, only a strong stimulus is needed to wake up, such as sudden weightlessness.

Meng Donglai turned his head to look at the current environment. He had gone to the second floor of this house before, and the conditions were met.

Ignoring Shi Qiang's urging, Meng Donglai walked quickly to the second floor, found a room at random, and jumped out of the window.

A strong sense of weightlessness came.

If you do this in reality, the sudden acceleration can make the blood flow back to the brain, causing temporary ischemia and interrupting thinking.

Doing this in a dream will not cause ischemia, but it will deceive the brain and wake up.

Unfortunately, Meng Donglai landed steadily on the lawn on the first floor and did not "wake up".

"Oh!"

Next to him fell a person, Shi Qiang.

"Curator, you can go through the main entrance, I have a car ready."

Meng Dong came to look at him and continued his thinking.

There are generally three situations in the time travel (falling into a dream or waking up) in "Inception".

The first type is an ordinary dream. Everyone has experienced this kind of dream, and it is the easiest to wake up from.Losing weight and falling in a dream; being shaken, noisy, slapped in the face in reality; or waking up when the brain is active to a certain extent.

The second is dreaming caused by common anesthetics.

In this case, ordinary stimulation cannot wake up, and strong stimulation must be relied on.

For example, the dreamer dies in the dream.

Or wake up the person in the dream from the real world. There are two ways to wake up. One is to stimulate the people in the real world, either weightlessness or falling asleep.The second is to cancel the anesthesia, and use music, shaking, slapping the face, etc. to forcefully wake up the dreamer.

In other words, if the person is anesthetized, the dreamer cannot wake up on his own unless he commits suicide.

Meng Dong took a look at the gun in his hand. If it belongs to the second situation, he should be able to wake up if he shoots himself in the head now.

But he can't, because there is a third situation.

Powerful narcotics dream!
In this case, the one-way travel will fail. Even if the dreamer dies in the dream, he will not be able to wake up. Instead, he will fall into the Lost Realm, which is the fifth level of dreams.

In the Lost Domain, people's memory will be confused, and they can't judge whether they are dreaming independently, and they will live until they die of old age in the dream before waking up.

Logically speaking, this can be regarded as a way to escape from the dream and return to the real world, but Meng Donglai cannot use this method.

Because he is different from ordinary people, he is immortal.

This concept has penetrated deep into his soul. If he falls into the Lost Realm, with the blessing of this concept, he may never wake up and spend thousands or tens of thousands of years in a dream.

This is horrible.

If Meng Donglai was put into a dream by someone using a powerful anesthetic, then there is only one way for him to wake up, and that is: "Two-way simultaneous time travel."

Someone has to stimulate him in the real world, and he has to stimulate himself simultaneously in the dream, so that it is possible to complete the "two-way simultaneous time travel" and wake up.

"No wonder the first mission goal is to get out of trouble. The current situation is indeed a predicament for me." Meng Donglai thought in his heart.

When I first crossed over, the action of taking the gun from the Sumeru space should have been a warning.

In the real world, a gun suddenly appeared in his hand, and the person in charge of anesthesia in the real world would definitely find out that if something else appeared on his body, it might be taken away by this person.

Then you can't easily take out the auxiliary brain to assist yourself, otherwise the loss will be too heavy if you lose the auxiliary brain.

Opening the Xumi space, he looked at Shou Xin floating next to the auxiliary brain.

The style of this piece of equipment is a ring, or a ring, with a width of only half a centimeter and a thickness of only three millimeters. Meng Donglai has tried it on the middle finger. After wearing it, there will be a feeling of meditation, just like After getting enough sleep, I woke up and took a cold shower, it feels so transparent!
Maybe this piece of equipment can help him wake up from his dream, but Meng Donglai can't try it lightly.

There is only one chance, if it can't help you wake up immediately, it may be taken away by someone outside, and you can't try it unless it is a last resort.

"Curator, we are running out of time." Shi Qiang's urging voice came again, and Meng Dong looked at him.

This person is very suspicious, but there is no doubt that he is a breakthrough.

Let's follow him to see the situation first, anyway, now that I clearly know that I am in a dream, I can see what happens next.

The first trick to disassemble now is: take the initiative.

"Escape? I'm a warrior, I'd rather die than escape." Meng Donglai finished this sentence with dignity, then opened the door of the backyard of the villa, walked into the villa again, and waited for the pursuer to arrive.

No matter how Shi Qiang tried to persuade him, he remained indifferent.

The pursuers arrived soon, not only in the basement tunnel, but also in the periphery of the villa.

Meng Donglai looked out of the window and saw that these people were all dressed in uniform and were obviously more professional than the bodyguards Shi Qiang was looking for.

Because Meng Donglai insisted on going his own way, other members of the bodyguard team also came in from the outside and began to set up defenses, including the three white men before, one black man, and two yellow men.

In European and American movies, this is a standard politically correct configuration.

Meng Donglai, who had watched many movies, suddenly had a guess.

He needs to verify this guess, and the verification method is very simple.

Meng Donglai observed the attackers outside, and there were already snipers deployed on the surrounding houses.

The bodyguards on the first floor began to exchange fire with the attackers outside. Meng Donglai came to the second floor alone, found a room at random and walked in.

This was a study room with a desk and many books. Meng Dong found a window that faced the outside, reached for a book, walked to the window, and stretched the book out of the window.

no response.

Taking off his coat, he used the long ruler on the desk to jump out of the window again.

Still no response.

I just observed on the first floor that this window is definitely within the sniper's line of sight. I tested it twice. If he was a sniper, he would definitely fire a shot, because the clothes in the second test had a certain shielding effect.

Meng Donglai probably knew what was going on.

Tried to reach out with a hand, but there was no response.

Stretching out his head to look out, the sniper's muzzle was clearly facing the window, but Meng Donglai's head was sticking out, and the other side still didn't shoot.

The result is clear.

These people were actually guards projected by Meng Donglai's subconscious mind, while the bodyguards and Shi Qiang downstairs were the intruders.

This is interesting.

These people actually learned Cobb's method in the movie and acted as guards to let the dreamer deal with the real guards.

What is their purpose?
Perhaps part of what Shi Qiang said was true. The purpose of the intruder was really the true inheritance of the Meng family's internal boxing. The difference was that the intruder was not outside, but inside the villa.

"Word of mouth!"

Shi Qiang and Meng Donglai mentioned this word in the conversation just now.

Meng Donglai didn't pay much attention to this word at the time, but thinking about it now, this word is the key.

There has been a saying since ancient times: one sentence is true, but thousands of books are false!

In the inheritance of traditional martial arts, those families that pass on martial arts generally divide the true inheritance into written and oral transmission, and some even provide "exemplary teachings".

Written, oral, and personal teaching, the combination of the three is the true transmission.

Shi Qiang said just now that Mengjiaquan can not only cultivate inner strength, but also nourish the body and prolong life.

Such a precious true inheritance must be broken down when it is passed on.

That Shi Qiang pulled himself into the dream, probably because of the "oral transmission".

With so much information already obtained, the next step will be easy.

Just as Meng Donglai was about to jump out of the window again, half of his body went out, but he was stopped suddenly.

"What if, what if I'm not in the first level of dreamland now?"

The time of the first level of dreamland is twenty times faster than that of the real world, and for each deeper level, the time increases by another twenty times.

Jumping out so recklessly, maybe I am safe in the dream, those intruders will be driven out by the guards, but what about me?There is a high probability that it will remain in the dream.

Because he is not sure who the dream master is now.

If it were me, it meant that I might stay here for a long time.

Maybe half a year, maybe ten years.

Still have to be cautious.

Meng Donglai withdrew his body that was about to jump out of the window, turned around and went downstairs.

"Director Shi, let's go."

"Okay!" Shi Qiang responded with a surprised expression, and everyone got into the car under the cover of the bodyguards, and then broke through the guard's attack and left here.

During this process, Meng Donglai discovered a small detail.

Because the black man in the bodyguard team was an assaulter, he attracted a lot of firepower, and was shot in his left leg by the guard's bullet.

The black man was not abandoned, but was dragged into the car, and a yellow man was nervously bandaging him.

At this moment, Meng Donglai immediately determined that he and these intruders should have been given a strong anesthetic.

Otherwise, the intruder would be done with just one shot at the black man.

He was a little glad that he didn't shoot himself in the head just now, nor did he go to meet the guards.

When should a strong anesthetic be used?

When you need to enter a deep dream.

He might be in a dream within a dream right now.

The car was driving very fast, making sharp turns constantly. The driver was a young man of yellow race who was very familiar with the terrain here.

The car drove at a speed of [-] kilometers in various alleys, and the chasing guards were quickly left behind.

Finally entered a very large warehouse and stopped.

Everyone got out of the car, and the two yellow men continued to take care of the wounds of the black man, while the others went inside with Shi Qiang, leaving Meng Donglai aside.

Meng Donglai found a Mazar to sit down by himself, as if he was resting and thinking about problems, but he was secretly listening to these people's conversations.

They didn't know that Meng Donglai's superhuman physique was also reflected in the dream, and they thought that after a distance of tens of meters, Meng Donglai would not be able to hear their conversation.

"Director Shi, why did the target lose his memory? You have to give us an explanation."

"Yeah, according to the plan, we should hurt him now, and then hand over the oral transmission to you when he was dying, but what should we do now?"

Two white men, a man and a woman, questioned Shi Qiang.

The leading white man did not speak, but calmly looked at Shi Qiang to see how he would explain.

"How do I know? The team is all yours, including the anesthetist. You should ask the anesthetist this question." Shi Qiang looked at the yellow man who was bandaging the black man.

"Old Li!"

"Hey." The yellow man who was greeted was about 40 years old and looked honest and honest. After handing over the job of greeting black people to the young yellow man, he walked over by himself.

"Old Li, why does the target lose his memory?" asked the leading white man.

"I don't know!" Lao Li expressed his innocence.

"Is there something wrong with your anesthetic?" the young white man asked.

"Impossible, my anesthetic has been tested on hundreds of people, and we are all fine, it is impossible to cause amnesia if used on the target alone." Lai retorted.

"Is it possible that the target is pretending?" the white girl guessed.

"How do you say?" asked the white boss.

"We just speculated that the target might have received subconscious training, but now looking at the subconscious guards, the training the target received is not simple, and naturally it may include a response to our situation." The white girl replied.

"That makes sense. It turns out he's pretending to be stupid. I'm going to find him!" The white young man immediately took action in anger.

"No, no!" Shi Qiang grabbed him: "It's not right, if he already knew that he was in a dream, then it would be fine if he met the guard just now, why did he come with us?"

"Yeah, why?" The white girl was also a little confused.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the side:

"Because I do have amnesia."

The Caucasian boss reacted the fastest, pulling out the pistol from his waist and pointing it behind him, but he was still too late.

The pistol that was stretched out was grabbed by someone, and then a huge force came from the gun, making him unable to hold the gun and let go. Then he felt a huge pain in his waist, and his body flew to the side unconsciously. go.

"what!"

When he fell to the ground and regained his senses, he heard screams one after another. Looking up, his team members including Shi Qiang were all lying on the ground.

Turning his head to look at the place where the car stopped, the young man of yellow race and the black man were already lying on the ground, not sure whether they were fainted or dead.

Almost instantly, only Meng Donglai was left standing in the entire warehouse.

(End of this chapter)