How to break nightmares come true [unlimited]

"No, I won't choose!"

Wang Shanyi yelled in fear: "Last time you let me choose too! Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Shen Mo frowned, "Last time"?

"I am the one who can control your destiny."

Zhou Ming ordered coldly: "Choose quickly!"

Wang Shanyi shook his head desperately, retreated tremblingly, and then, in extreme fear, waved his hand and smashed the mirror in front of him!

The mirrors suddenly disappeared, and Wang Shanyi fell forward to the ground due to the inertia of his body.

Following Zhou Ming's mocking laughter, the mirrors appeared around him again.

"I really envy you. After all, you still have a choice. Unlike me..."

"But since you don't choose, then you really have no choice."

Zhou Ming's voice was full of hatred: "Let me choose for you!"

In an instant, all kinds of "Wang Shanyi" on the mirror were replaced by various animals.

"Well, let's see. Do you want to be a dog, or do you...be a cow?"

"Oh no no no, I can't let you insult these kind and lovely animals."

The black aura in the dream became more and more intense, and even traces of black aura began to wrap around the mirror.

Shen Mo and Lao Tian looked at each other, and they both knew that Zhou Ming was in a daze, and the dark side of his heart had been maximized.

After Shen Mo figured it out, he immediately whispered to the button on his wrist, "How is Wang Shanyi?"

It was given to him by Lu Kai before falling into the dream, and he didn't explain how to use it, but he wasn't interested either, so he simply used it as a communicator.

And almost immediately came Lu Kai's answer: "It is said that he fell into a coma again."

It was at this moment that Shen Mo had a flash of inspiration and made an almost certain guess!

Because if A once appeared in B's dream, then when "A" appeared in B's dream again, how did "A" in B's dream know that he had appeared in B's dream?

It stands to reason that in B's two dreams, the two A's should have no intersection, just two NPCs with the same appearance.

But dreams are not online games. It is not surprising that NPCs in online games have their own coherent plots, but dreams are intermittent and incoherent.

Then if "A" remembers A, it only means that they are the same person.

But how does A in someone else's dream have his own consciousness?

Unless, these two NPCs are not NPCs, but real players participating in it!

That is to say, at this moment and here, in front of their eyes, this Wang Shanyi in Zhou Ming's dream is not a fake NPC, but Wang Shanyi himself!

The images on those mirrors spontaneously separated from the mirrors and floated in the air.

Those are horrible animals that live in dark or damp environments.

Zhou Ming seemed to be offering suggestions when his friend was choosing clothes: "How about this bedbug? Does it look like you? Do you like it?"

As he said that, a bed bug half the size of a person had a long mucus flowing from the corner of its mouth, waving its limbs, and floated towards Wang Shanyi.

Wang Shanyi was so frightened that his snot bubbles burst out, he shook his head frantically and tried to hide behind.

"Oh, you don't like it?"

Zhou Ming changed his proposal without any emotion: "What about earthworms?"

Wang Shanyi looked at the huge earthworm that was so big that it could swallow him suddenly, his face turned pale, and he bent down and vomited with a wow.

"It seems that you don't like this either, which is a pity."

"But it's okay, we have plenty of time."

Zhou Ming's voice was full of the excitement of playing with the prey in the applause.

To Wang Shanyi, who was so frightened that he was about to lose control, this was obviously terrifying and cruel.

There is more and more black in the dream, and some mirrors are about to be swallowed by black.

Shen Mo also began to feel suffocated for a while, and made a decisive decision to intervene immediately.

After receiving the signal from his eyes, Lao Tian took out something like white sesame seeds and threw it out.

Those white sesame-like things soon began to grow silently and sprout.

At the same time, Shen Mo asked loudly as calmly as possible: "Zhou Ming, do you still remember Xiaotian?"

As soon as the word "Xiaotian" was uttered, it was like the light itself, and the black air lingering in the dream stopped spreading.

Seeing this, Shen Mo made persistent efforts: "It's my little god! You promised to treat her well and never change your mind. Do you remember?"

"Xiao Tian……"

Zhou Ming was a little confused, apparently lost in memory.

Shen Mo said: "Have you forgotten? When you first saw her, you were being..."

Use the process of their acquaintance and good memories to guide his positive emotions, and deepen his positive emotions through those beautiful moments, so that those positive emotions can dominate and let Zhou Ming regain his sanity.

This is a routine practice when the Dream Protection Bureau intervenes.

Listening to his narration, the black mist finally dissipated a bit, and some ugly animal influences on the mirror disappeared in an uproar, and the love scene that Shen Mo was talking about and that had appeared in Zhou Ming's last dream appeared.

Shen Mo and Lao Tian looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a disharmonious questioning voice cut through the calmness that had finally slowed down: "Zhou Ming, so it was you? Why did you want to kill me?!"

Shen Mo thumped in his heart, and beat his head angrily.

Because he actually ignored the other person present at the same time——Wang Shanyi!

I saw Wang Shanyi, who was curled up on the ground with his head in his arms and howling in a low voice, sat up blankly. He didn't even care about the snot and tears on his face. He stared blankly at Zhou Ming in the mirror, and said puzzledly, "Why are you doing this?" To me? If I hadn't funded your college—"

As soon as he said this, Shen Mo wanted to sew his mouth shut immediately.

Zhou Ming just let go of his hatred temporarily, but it doesn't mean he doesn't have any hatred anymore.

As soon as he heard him say this, he immediately returned to his previous dark fighting state: "Hahahaha, 'funding'? Are you worthy of talking about 'funding'?!"

"Wang Shanyi, do you still think that you are a good person?"

Wang Shanyi wanted to answer "yes", but he couldn't say it out of conscience, and the expression on his face changed rapidly.

The picture of Xiaotian's death appeared in all the mirrors. Unlike what Shen Mo had seen before, this picture was not like a pure and objective picture, but more like an image in a person's eyes.

Because Xiaotian's face is frontal, and his eyes are looking straight ahead, coupled with the black mist and blood all over the ground, it looks almost comparable to a ghost movie poster shot on a certain island.

"If it wasn't for you, Xiaotian wouldn't have died!" Zhou Ming gritted his teeth.

Wang Shanyi was so frightened that his knees gave way again and he sat down on the ground, closing his eyes and not daring to look again.

If it is said that when Wang Shanyi appeared, he only carried Zhou Ming's resentment.

Now, with the annoyance and self-blame for Xiaotian's death, Zhou Ming's darkest negative emotions were magnified countless times.

Zhou Ming's voice was terrifying as if it came from hell: "If you just let you die like this, it's really hard to vent my hatred. Why don't we do this, how about we come one by one for the punishment of the [-]th floor of hell?"

As he said that, the images on those mirrors changed again, showing eighteen kinds of punishments.

Tongue Pulling Hell, Ice Hell, Oil Pot Hell...

"Go ahead, either you pick one yourself, or let me see how many you can survive."

Zhou Ming laughed happily: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. My dream is real to you."

Another bug, another corpse, and now another hell...

The fear in Wang Shanyi's heart reached a threshold, but he didn't quite understand his last sentence, so he subconsciously asked, "What's true?"

Zhou Ming smiled faintly: "How do you think horses always die? Do you really think he committed suicide?"

Mr. Ma, Shen Mo remembers... the first victim's surname was Ma!

Shen Mo opened his eyes wide with a very serious expression.

Wang Shanyi also asked in disbelief: "Did you kill him?!"

"Shh... I won't accept such baseless accusations and slanders lightly."

"I just had a dream. In my dream, he died. It was just a coincidence."

Zhou Ming's figure suddenly appeared in front of the mirror, and he mocked: "Besides, even if I really tell the truth, will anyone believe it?"

Indeed, no one would believe it, because as far as Mr. Ma's style and deeds are concerned, he is no better than this Wang Shanyi.

Maybe people will clap their hands and applaud, thinking that the horse always deserves to die because of karma.

Wang Shanyi obviously seemed to believe a little bit, but he still insisted and shouted: "I don't believe it, this is just a nightmare!"

"Oh, your poor courage makes me laugh."

Zhou Ming walked towards him step by step, grabbed his wrist firmly, and dragged him to the nearest scene of hell: "Let us see how long your little courage can last!"

Seeing that he was about to be thrown into the mirror, Wang Shanyi's psychological defense was finally broken. He knelt down on the ground with a plop, crying and begging for mercy: "I'm just a beast, I shouldn't be greedy, and I shouldn't waste your future... I I, I, I will change, I will return everything to you, please forgive me!"

"Repay? What do you pay back? What about Xiaotian's life? What about the lives of those who committed suicide because of your usury?!"

"Zhou Ming, Xiaotian will not want you to become a murderer!"

Before that, Shen Mo couldn't find an opportunity to intervene.

At this meeting, Lao Tian finally exchanged glances with him profusely, and he immediately started talking to Zhou Ming, trying to make the last attempt.

"Xiao Tian……"

A trace of tenderness flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes, but Wang Shanyi, who had been in his palm and tried to escape, angered him again.

He also felt a little unusual, and his voice became less warm: "Who are you?"

"We're here to help you, Zhou Ming. You asked us to come."

"I don't need anyone's help. It's unnecessary. You are late."

"And, this is my home field!"

Sensing Zhou Ming's hostility, Shen Mo tried hard to hide in the darkness, and quietly joined Lao Tian.

Those white sesame-like things scattered by Lao Tian have grown into small trees. At this moment, the flower buds on the trees suddenly bloom together, exuding bursts of strong fragrance.

Wherever the fragrance went, the black mist gradually receded.

Zhou Ming said angrily, "What kind of smell is this?!"

The author has something to say: Lao Tian: Hehehe, didn’t expect that?Little boy, go to sleep!