Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning
Chapter 524 The big dream begins, whose dream is this?
"It's like the chirping of some creature, the sound is very ethereal."
The day after the sound appeared, the next day.
An hour of sleep found a change.
They start dreaming.
No, it didn't seem like a dream, it was illusory and ethereal, but it seemed quite real.
Nobody notices at first until they meet someone else in their dream, only to find out the next day that they were having the same dream.
Then on the third day there was a new change.
Yan Luo couldn't bear it any longer, and found Master Meng again.
"Look, what do you say about this?"
"It's okay, 'he' is just screening." Mengshi was very calm.
"Screening?" Yan Luo and the others couldn't understand.
"The power of dreams is infinite, because as long as someone is dreaming, they can always grow stronger, but the power of dreams is also infinitesimal, because it can only affect dreams and cannot reflect reality."
Dream Master: "Of course, if you can't tell what is a dream and what is reality, then you can only immerse yourself in the dream all the time. That guy probably wants to find someone who can distinguish between dreams and dreams."
"Don't worry, it won't have any impact on the outside world."
Although the dream master said so.
But Yan Luo and the others were not very relieved. The dream master said that dreams do not affect reality, but the power that can make people all over the world fall asleep at nine o'clock on time, isn't it affecting reality?
There seems to be a contradiction between the two.
However, Yan Luo can probably understand that the dream master means that what happens in the dream will not harm human beings, only what happens outside will harm human beings, so let them not worry so much.
……
Dreams are illusory. Is everything that happened in a dream a real thing or a human fantasy?
There are many sayings, none of which are the same, and they cannot be confirmed.
this day.
Many people began to dream again, and they were used to dreaming.
However, few people can realize that they are dreaming in their dreams. Even if there are many unreasonable things in the dream, it is still difficult to detect.
Of course, there are also people who have lucid dreams, that is to say, when they are dreaming, they realize that they are dreaming.
Some people realize that they are dreaming.
Then, the dream world seemed to be shattered, and they appeared in the darkness, surrounded by countless colorful and transparent balls like bubbles.
Color varies.
Some are brighter, some are darker.
The bright and colorful ones are dreaming a better and happier dream, while the darker ones are having a nightmare.
People who just came here didn't seem to understand what this place was, and then they were sucked in by a dream that was obviously darker in color with black, white and gray.
These people came to a dream.
Clang clang~
In the dream world, pleasant music sounded, soothing and joyful.
A person is sitting on the piano and playing.
There was another person who couldn't see his face clearly standing behind him.
"Very well, you play very well."
It seems that the person who played the piano performed very well today, and the tone of that person was very happy.
"You can stop today. Your talent is very good. When you are a little older, relying on this talent will allow you to live well. However, your appearance has certain advantages."
The player did not speak.
The man seemed bored and left the room.
That's right, this is a room, a room that is big enough, but it can't be changed that this is a different kind of cage.
click!
The door is locked.
Those who break into the dream can only watch, not participate, and the owner of the dream seems to be unable to see them.
"Whose dream is this?"
"It must be the dream of the man who plays the piano!"
The person who played the piano stood up from the seat. He was probably only in his teens, maybe fifteen, or maybe even younger.
"Hum hum hum~"
He opened his mouth, humming an odd song softly, seemingly out of tune, just humming it offhand.
He came to the side of the room.
Here is a small puppet made of wood.
It's only the size of a palm, but it's delicate enough.
Hands and feet body has been perfected.
Its face has no features and seems to be unfinished.
Under the bed board, he pulled out a small piece of iron, and carefully rubbed it on the puppet's face.
"You see that you are becoming perfect. When you are born, there should be enough audiences to cheer for you."
"I forgot that you don't have a mouth yet, and you can't speak yet."
Those who entered the dream thought that what they saw was just a person who had been imprisoned for many years and stayed in a room causing mental problems.
However, the puppet's hand, following the man's words, lifted slightly, as if responding.
Kaka!Kaka!
There was a crisp clicking sound as the wood rubbed against each other.
For some reason, those dream intruders felt numb all over, and an inexplicable fear surrounded them.
Who is this man?Why did it give them a sense of extreme fear, as if they knew this person before, and this person had brought them extreme fear.
In dreams, their memory is fuzzy.
It's like looking at flowers through a layer of water mist, and it's hard to see clearly, but the subconscious mind will not deceive people.
"It's coming soon, I still need to wait before the work is perfect."
It is not impossible for iron pieces to carve wood, but it takes a long time to complete the carved things if they want to be exquisite and perfect.
Even so, the facial features of the puppet gradually took shape under the hands of the man.
He put the puppet on the ground, and the puppet actually started to move by itself, raising its hands and feet, as if it was sitting and moving.
The time in the dream is messy.
Time seemed to come a few days later in the blink of an eye.
The puppet became more and more human-like, and its movements became more and more flexible, making one feel that it would speak by itself in the next moment.
On this day, in addition to delivering food outside the door, someone finally came in.
This is a person who seems to have a high status, and his attitude is very high. As soon as he came here, he ordered to the people in the room: "You are that person? Come here, I want you to do something."
The man was holding a puppet in his hand, but when he saw someone coming in, he seemed to let out a low laugh.
"Finally someone came, you see, they also know that today is the day when my work is finished, and they all came to celebrate for me."
The puppet spoke for the first time: "Yes, they should applaud me."
The puppet moved.
It is like a wonderful killing machine, killing anyone who comes in with one blow.
Screams and howls are the background sound, accompanied by a desperate solo, a bloody killing is staged here.
And the performer quietly took out a mask, which was originally just an ordinary black and white mask, with only two holes in the eyes.
The day after the sound appeared, the next day.
An hour of sleep found a change.
They start dreaming.
No, it didn't seem like a dream, it was illusory and ethereal, but it seemed quite real.
Nobody notices at first until they meet someone else in their dream, only to find out the next day that they were having the same dream.
Then on the third day there was a new change.
Yan Luo couldn't bear it any longer, and found Master Meng again.
"Look, what do you say about this?"
"It's okay, 'he' is just screening." Mengshi was very calm.
"Screening?" Yan Luo and the others couldn't understand.
"The power of dreams is infinite, because as long as someone is dreaming, they can always grow stronger, but the power of dreams is also infinitesimal, because it can only affect dreams and cannot reflect reality."
Dream Master: "Of course, if you can't tell what is a dream and what is reality, then you can only immerse yourself in the dream all the time. That guy probably wants to find someone who can distinguish between dreams and dreams."
"Don't worry, it won't have any impact on the outside world."
Although the dream master said so.
But Yan Luo and the others were not very relieved. The dream master said that dreams do not affect reality, but the power that can make people all over the world fall asleep at nine o'clock on time, isn't it affecting reality?
There seems to be a contradiction between the two.
However, Yan Luo can probably understand that the dream master means that what happens in the dream will not harm human beings, only what happens outside will harm human beings, so let them not worry so much.
……
Dreams are illusory. Is everything that happened in a dream a real thing or a human fantasy?
There are many sayings, none of which are the same, and they cannot be confirmed.
this day.
Many people began to dream again, and they were used to dreaming.
However, few people can realize that they are dreaming in their dreams. Even if there are many unreasonable things in the dream, it is still difficult to detect.
Of course, there are also people who have lucid dreams, that is to say, when they are dreaming, they realize that they are dreaming.
Some people realize that they are dreaming.
Then, the dream world seemed to be shattered, and they appeared in the darkness, surrounded by countless colorful and transparent balls like bubbles.
Color varies.
Some are brighter, some are darker.
The bright and colorful ones are dreaming a better and happier dream, while the darker ones are having a nightmare.
People who just came here didn't seem to understand what this place was, and then they were sucked in by a dream that was obviously darker in color with black, white and gray.
These people came to a dream.
Clang clang~
In the dream world, pleasant music sounded, soothing and joyful.
A person is sitting on the piano and playing.
There was another person who couldn't see his face clearly standing behind him.
"Very well, you play very well."
It seems that the person who played the piano performed very well today, and the tone of that person was very happy.
"You can stop today. Your talent is very good. When you are a little older, relying on this talent will allow you to live well. However, your appearance has certain advantages."
The player did not speak.
The man seemed bored and left the room.
That's right, this is a room, a room that is big enough, but it can't be changed that this is a different kind of cage.
click!
The door is locked.
Those who break into the dream can only watch, not participate, and the owner of the dream seems to be unable to see them.
"Whose dream is this?"
"It must be the dream of the man who plays the piano!"
The person who played the piano stood up from the seat. He was probably only in his teens, maybe fifteen, or maybe even younger.
"Hum hum hum~"
He opened his mouth, humming an odd song softly, seemingly out of tune, just humming it offhand.
He came to the side of the room.
Here is a small puppet made of wood.
It's only the size of a palm, but it's delicate enough.
Hands and feet body has been perfected.
Its face has no features and seems to be unfinished.
Under the bed board, he pulled out a small piece of iron, and carefully rubbed it on the puppet's face.
"You see that you are becoming perfect. When you are born, there should be enough audiences to cheer for you."
"I forgot that you don't have a mouth yet, and you can't speak yet."
Those who entered the dream thought that what they saw was just a person who had been imprisoned for many years and stayed in a room causing mental problems.
However, the puppet's hand, following the man's words, lifted slightly, as if responding.
Kaka!Kaka!
There was a crisp clicking sound as the wood rubbed against each other.
For some reason, those dream intruders felt numb all over, and an inexplicable fear surrounded them.
Who is this man?Why did it give them a sense of extreme fear, as if they knew this person before, and this person had brought them extreme fear.
In dreams, their memory is fuzzy.
It's like looking at flowers through a layer of water mist, and it's hard to see clearly, but the subconscious mind will not deceive people.
"It's coming soon, I still need to wait before the work is perfect."
It is not impossible for iron pieces to carve wood, but it takes a long time to complete the carved things if they want to be exquisite and perfect.
Even so, the facial features of the puppet gradually took shape under the hands of the man.
He put the puppet on the ground, and the puppet actually started to move by itself, raising its hands and feet, as if it was sitting and moving.
The time in the dream is messy.
Time seemed to come a few days later in the blink of an eye.
The puppet became more and more human-like, and its movements became more and more flexible, making one feel that it would speak by itself in the next moment.
On this day, in addition to delivering food outside the door, someone finally came in.
This is a person who seems to have a high status, and his attitude is very high. As soon as he came here, he ordered to the people in the room: "You are that person? Come here, I want you to do something."
The man was holding a puppet in his hand, but when he saw someone coming in, he seemed to let out a low laugh.
"Finally someone came, you see, they also know that today is the day when my work is finished, and they all came to celebrate for me."
The puppet spoke for the first time: "Yes, they should applaud me."
The puppet moved.
It is like a wonderful killing machine, killing anyone who comes in with one blow.
Screams and howls are the background sound, accompanied by a desperate solo, a bloody killing is staged here.
And the performer quietly took out a mask, which was originally just an ordinary black and white mask, with only two holes in the eyes.
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