Nightmare Illustrated Collection Record [Unlimited Stream]

Yin Luming shared information about the wishing talisman in the Qihai Guild.

Because they went through the barrier together with Yin Luming, several members of the Qihai Guild had wishing charms in their hands, and Si Cheng and Mi Ampere even had several in their hands.

Lian Yu was the first to "fuck" for a while, and was a little reluctant to throw away the wishing talisman: "Is it okay if I don't carry this thing with me?"

Yin Luming said: "I can't tell."

Si Cheng said: "I need a wishing talisman to revive my brother."

He is willing to take any risk for this.

Mi Ampere called pitifully: "Xiaocheng..."

Si Cheng glanced at him and changed his words slightly: "I only use one."

Han Che thought for a while, and said, "It's best not to announce this matter at the moment."

Mi Ampere was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Yin Luming said: "Because the side effect of the wishing talisman is equivalent to none for the vast majority of players."

After death, he will become a dreamer.

Most players think that they are the lucky ones, and refuse to admit that they may die; most players who can consider things after death don't care whether they will become dreamers.

What's more, they might think that becoming a dreamer is a good thing.Equivalent to an alternative rebirth.

After Mi Ampei figured this out, he was a little discouraged and pulled his hair in despair: "What's wrong with this?"

Yin Luming said: "Investigate the sinking anchor first."

Miampe's eyes lit up.

"Wait until I finish the Ranking Tournament."

This way he can unlock more permissions.

Han Che said: "Have you chosen someone to challenge?"

Yin Luming nodded: "Highest score."

The specific number of rankings, the system did not tell him.

Lian Yu complained: "What if Han Che happens to be chosen..."

Han Che glanced at him, and rarely showed a smile: "Who do you think wins?"

Lian Yu struggled and said: "You are all my good friends, of course I hope a win-win situation..."

Han Che's face quickly froze.

Yin Luming shook his head amusedly.

Han Che turned to look at Yin Luming: "The ranking battle is not easy, I have some things to tell you."

Yin Luming looked more serious.

Han Che explained the format of the Ranking Tournament, similar to what Shen Lou said, and finally said: "Only you can go to the Ranking Tournament, and there is only one person on the other side. The point is to find out the other party while hiding yourself."

"Hide yourself?"

"Although you are the only real player, the ranking dream will generate about four or five NPCs who interfere with each other's sight just like players." Han Che said, "After all, you are a ranking player who completely controls your dreams. If Da Lala is exposed in front of the opponent, there is almost no hope of deliberately targeting it."

Yin Luming nodded thoughtfully.

"The other party should also hide their identities to avoid being recognized directly by you. Now the identities and specialties of most ranked players are not secrets."

Mi Ampei wondered: "Can't we just use weapons of mass destruction to blow up the dreamland?"

Like Brother Yin's giant fish in the deep sea... just falling down can match the landing of a meteorite.

Han Che said: "Most of the props are banned, which ranked players don't know more about props than you? This is actually a good thing for challengers."

Shen Lou interjected: "Of course, the illustrated book will not be banned."

Yin Luming said: "So the key point is to change clothes."

He changed clothes, and the other party also changed clothes. They wanted to hide themselves while trying to find each other's existence.

Han Che nodded: "There are two ways to win the level. The first is to find the obsession and get rid of it like a normal level; the second is...to kill the opponent directly."

Han Che cut his palm with a "slap", "The last time I challenged a ranked player who was higher than me, I found him and beheaded him immediately."

Yin Luming frowned slightly.

"The death in the ranking battle will not affect the reality." Han Che said, "Even if you die in the dream, it is just a failure of the challenge and you will lose some points, so don't worry."

This is understandable.

The purpose of the Nightmare game is to break as many dreams as possible. Players who can hit the ranking are already elite characters, so how can they be willing to spend it in the civil war?

After Han Che finished talking about his experience, he finally said, "I'll pull you a list of ranked players later."

Yin Luming said: "Thank you."

"If you really choose me." Before leaving, Han Che suddenly said, a little flame ignited in his eyes, "I won't let you."

Yin Luming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Of course."

Separated from Qihai's people, Yin Luming sat on the sofa, thinking silently.

Shen Lou said slowly: "I also know what he said just now."

Yin Luming came back to his senses, and looked up at him in surprise.

Shen Lou pointed to his own head: "Don't you ask me, Bai Xiaosheng first, instead ask him first?"

Yin Luming looked at him speechlessly: "You also want to fight for favor?"

When Han Che mentioned it just now, he listened to it by the way.

Shen Lou's smile faltered: "Competing for favor?"

Yin Luming slightly raised his eyebrows: "No?"

Shen Lou looked at him strangely for a while, then suddenly laughed again: "Since it's a fight for favor..."

He approached quickly, stretched out his fingers and gently lifted Yin Luming's chin, raised his left eyebrow slightly, "Is there any reward for winning?"

Yin Luming pushed him away without changing his face: "I won't play house with you."

Shen Lou shrugged, floated to the other side of the sofa to sit down, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to show some real skills."

Yin Luming looked at him.

"About changing clothes, I have a very good suggestion." Shen Lou raised a finger and shook it lightly, "The absolute contrast, no one can recognize it."

……

At the entrance of the manor-style villa, which occupies a very large area, a pure white stretched Lincoln stopped.

The car door opened, and a beautiful long-haired woman got off the car seat with a bag, and then hugged a fat brown cat from behind the car seat.

This woman has exquisite eyebrows and delicate eyes, her hair is dyed wine red and tied casually behind her head. She is wearing a simple but stylish white sweater and denim hot pants. She has two healthy long legs that are slender and stylish. Make her look young and vibrant.

The woman looked up at the sky.

The sky is gloomy, and the thick dark clouds seem to be suppressed at any time, rendering the entire sky as oppressive as a deep sea.

She looked away and took a step forward.

The door of the villa opened slowly.

There were already seven or eight people sitting on the garden tables and chairs beside the villa, most of them were young and fashionable men and women, and there were also a few gentlemen and wives who were not young but had elegant manners.

Even compared with so many people, the appearance of the newly arrived woman is still one of the best, and she quickly won a lot of eyes both openly and secretly.

The woman found a corner and sat down, pretending to lower her head to pet the cat, and said in a low voice, "Is this what you mean by not being noticeable?"

Shen Lou's voice sounded with a smile: "Isn't it cute?"

If it weren't for being in a dream now, Yin Luming would really like to pull Shen Lou out and beat him up.

Shen Lou said again: "At least no one will recognize who you are."

That's true.

Yin Luming didn't even want to admit who he was.

In order to divert his attention, Yin Luming looked at the other people around him, and then frowned: "Aren't there too many NPCs?"

Han Che said that the system will generate four or five NPCs as distractions, and there are almost ten people coming in since Yin Lumeng was seated.

Shen Loudao: "In addition to the system, Tumengzhe can also add NPCs."

Yin Luming frowned and then loosened his brows, "It's convenient for him to hide himself in the NPC?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Shen Lou said, "It may also be a misleading to the players who have broken through the level."

Yin Luming touched the head of the chestnut cat in his arms, looked around, and had a panoramic view of everyone's images.

Lizi let out a lazily "meow".

The dreamer in this dream is the ranked player he picked, and his name and image are hidden from him.Although I have seen the list of ranked players provided by Han Che, the player who is the dreamer can naturally pretend to be himself.

His purpose of entering this dream is to destroy the dream.

Shen Lou continued: "Winning the ranking is actually a matter of luck, and the difficulty depends entirely on the dream you pick. If you pick a player who is completely addicted to the personal space you built, then this The reality and firmness of the dream are extremely high, and it will be more difficult to destroy it; on the other hand, if you pick the dream of a combat player who is single-mindedly focused on breaking the level..."

Yin Luming whispered: "Could it be simpler?"

Shen Lou's voice was tainted with a little smile: "No, it will be more difficult. Because the ranking competition dream is essentially a struggle between players, and the other party who is the master of the dream will also appear in the dream. This kind of player versus player His own ranking is much more important than the former, and his combat power is also stronger, so he is not as easy to fight as the former."

Yin Luming's expression remained unchanged: "So there are only two options, difficult and more difficult?"

Shen Lou said with a smile: "Yes."

"To put it bluntly."

After almost thirteen people arrived, the door of the villa was slowly closed.

Seeing so many people, a girl with blond curly hair was a little displeased and said: "Mr. Wei called so many people, is he looking down on us?"

A man next to him who covered his face with a newspaper lazily took off the newspaper: "You can go back, didn't you pay for Mr. Wei?"

The girl choked suddenly.

Others smoothed things over: "Use money to do things, and everyone should stop arguing."

While speaking, a servant came over and bowed respectfully to everyone: "Guests, sir, please come in."

The thirteen people looked at each other, temporarily let go of their vigilance towards each other, and followed the maid into the villa building.

Yin Luming carried the chestnut in his arms and walked in with the flow.

Walking into the hall, the first thing that catches the eye is the huge oil painting in the center, four to five meters wide and nearly ten meters long, almost occupying more than half of the front wall.

The oil painting depicts a man in a suit and leather shoes, but strangely, his face is blank, as if it hasn't been painted yet.

Directly below the oil painting, a man with rumpled clothes and disheveled hair looked up at the oil painting.

Hearing the movement at the door, the man turned his head, revealing his pale face due to long-term absence of sunlight.

The man looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his face and body were stained with a lot of paint.

He pulled out a smile: "Hi everyone, I'm Wei Shaona, welcome to my gallery."

Someone tentatively asked: "Mr. Wei, we were hired by you. I heard that you needed models. I didn't expect to meet so many colleagues... Are you planning to draw a long scroll with multiple people?"

Wei Shaona rubbed his eyes and shook his head: "No, I only need one."

After saying this, the impatient curly woman was a little displeased: "Then why did you invite so many people, is it possible that there is still an audition?"

It doesn't take much skill to be a model, and many of the people who are called are well-known figures in the modeling world.

"That's not what it means." Wei Shaona had expected the guests' hesitation, and sighed slightly, "Actually, last month, I had a little inspiration about how to repaint the portrait left by my father."

He raised his hand and pointed to the huge faceless portrait above.

"For this reason, I'm going to try to draw a portrait first, but I can't grasp the inspiration no matter what, and I can't even hire a model that I used to use before." Wei Shaona patted his face with a haggard look, "I can't help it." , I can only invite a few more people to see if I can get what I want from everyone."

This explanation is much more reasonable.

Wei Shaona said: "Please understand my pursuit and live in the gallery villa for a period of time. Of course, no matter who can bestow the favor of my muse in the end, everyone's appearance fee will be quite a bit."

Everyone looked at each other.

A man asked, "Is there anything special we need to do while living in the gallery?"

"I will find a model to try to paint every day. Other than that, you are free to do whatever you want, as long as you don't stay in the other garden." Wei Shaona waved his hand and asked the maid on the side to deliver the check and keys, "Natural and complicated. The life of human beings is the source of inspiration for my art.”

Looking at the amount on the check, even the curly woman who raised the most dissatisfaction at the beginning fell silent.

Yin Luming took the key and the check.

The sound of the system immediately rang in my ears:

[The player has opened the ranking dream. 】

[Dream name: Bieyuan outside the painting in the mirror. 】

[Main task: Help painter Wei Shaona complete the painting.Task Difficulty: ★★★★. 】

[There is no prompt for the main mission. 】

Then the sound of the system fell silent.

Shen Lou's voice sounded again: "It looks like an artist's dream."

Yin Luming lowered his head and followed the maid, his voice lowered: "Could it be a temporary adjustment?"

"If you want to adjust, you can only adjust the details. It is too late to change the big frame of the dream."

Yin Luming nodded thoughtfully, and the names of several ranked players related to painting in the list provided by Han Che flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, a figure stopped in front of him.

Yin Luming raised his head pretending to be blank, and met the eyes of a tall young man.

Yin Luming remembered that he was the one who choked on the curly woman at the door, and asked "at a loss": "What's the matter?"

The man pointed to the cat in Yin Luming's arms: "Little sister, isn't it a bit unprofessional to bring a pet to the client's workplace?"

Yin Luming flinched, and hugged Lizi tightly: "I, I won't be able to sleep without Lizi in my arms..."

Their location is not far from Wei Shaona, Wei Shaona heard it clearly, and quickly said: "It's okay, as long as the cat doesn't go to my studio, everything can be done as you like-I just wanted to find out from the natural relationship between everyone. inspiration."

Yin Luming lightly brushed his hair, looked warily at the man who was looking for trouble, walked around him with the cat in his arms, and walked two quicker steps behind the maid.

The man raised his eyebrows and whistled softly.

The curly girl followed behind and sneered disgustedly: "I don't even look at the occasion if I want to strike up a girl."

The man shrugged and choked back mercilessly: "The last time I struck up a conversation with Ms. Lin is already a stain in my life, of course I have to wash it off as soon as possible."

Yin Luming listened, and frowned, feeling a little regretful again.

He shouldn't have listened to Shen Lou's tricks and pretended to be a girl.

Shen Lou seemed to guess what he was thinking, and the voice sounded just right: "Thinking about it, maybe he is the dreamer of this dream, and he is testing you."

Yin Luming was silent for a while.

It's not impossible.

But this can't change Shen Lou's crime.

Yin Luming still made a note of something for Shen Lou in his heart, and carried the cat to the room assigned to him with a stern face.

……

"Why two people in one suite?"

An elegant lady said slightly dissatisfied, "Mr. Wei, the richest man, is not willing to give more apartments?"

The servant explained patiently: "Sir, I hope to see you all interacting more, instead of doing things individually. I hope the guests will be patient for now."

The lady thought for a moment, but reluctantly entered the door.

Yin Luming and the blond woman with big waves were assigned to the same room.

Although it is a room for two people, it is actually the standard of a presidential suite. There are two large bedrooms, separate bathrooms, kitchen, living room and study. If you don't want to deal with others, you can completely avoid them.

Yin Luming felt a little relieved.

Although he is disguised as a girl, he is a man after all, and it is really inconvenient to live in a room with a woman.

Taking the cat to his bedroom, Yin Luming finally didn't need to pretend, and heaved a sigh of relief, sitting by the bed.

The young girl who was a little shy in front of outsiders suddenly became gentle and cold in an instant.

Chestnut jumped out of his arms, sniffed left and right in the room, and lay down on the softest pillow.

Shen Lou floated out from the illustrated book, and praised: "The acting skills are good."

Yin Luming pulled out a smile without any smile.

Shen Lou looked around the room, and commented: "There are no monitoring and supernatural things in the room."

Yin Luming raised his eyes and frowned: "Then what is this?"

On the wall facing the head of the bed, there is an oval mirror hanging upright, which covers the entire bed.

Most people do not hang mirrors on the bedroom walls.

Shen Lou rubbed his chin: "I also think it's a bit strange, but I checked it just now and it's really just an ordinary mirror."

Yin Luming stood up and walked to the mirror.

The girl's face with delicate eyebrows and eyes was clearly reflected in the mirror, and her bangs were hanging down to cover most of her forehead, making her look cute and playful.

Yin Luming couldn't bear to look away: "Where did you find the image reference?"

Shen Lou said with a smile, "It's an advertisement for Tony's Barbershop."

Yin Luming: "..."

While arguing with Shen Lou, Yin Luming suddenly noticed a detail in the mirror, then turned his head and looked at the head of the bed.

Directly opposite the mirror, that is, directly above the head of the bed, hangs an oil painting.

The content of the oil painting is similar to the one seen in the hall. It is also a portrait without a face, except that there are men in the hall, but women here.

Yin Luming stood in front of the mirror and faced the right position, walked back and forth, frowning.

When he stood in a certain position, his self in the mirror coincided with the oil painting...

——It was as if his whole body had just been mosaiced into the painting.

Shen Lou also noticed this, floated to the side of the oil painting, stretched out his phantom hand into the oil painting, and retracted it after a while: "No abnormality."

"Perhaps not yet."

The name of this dream covers the two elements of the mirror and the oil painting, and it must have a role.

Yin Luming thought for a while, but did not move the mirror and oil painting.

I don't know if the dream painter behind the scenes has a position on the position of the mirror and the oil painting, so there is no need to be such an early bird for the time being.

After tidying up briefly, Yin Luming picked up the temperament of a young girl again, opened the door and walked out.

The blond woman with wavy hair had already changed into casual clothes, leaning on the sofa and watching TV leisurely, when she heard Yin Luming going out, she turned around and asked with great interest, "My name is Lin Xiangxiang, what's your name?"

Yin Luming pretended to be introverted and whispered: "I am Shen Yinyin."

"Good name." Lin Xiangxiang brushed his hair and said with a smile, "Did you just debut?"

Yin Luming nodded and shook his head again: "I just graduated from university... I don't know why I was selected by Mr. Wei, probably just to make up the numbers."

Lin Xiangxiang walked up to Yin Luming and looked her up and down.

Yin Luming flinched.

At the end, Lin Xiangxiang commented: "Your frame is very well-proportioned, and you are not short, not bad! You have a bright future."

"Thank you, Miss Xiangxiang."

Lin Xiangxiang chuckled lightly, and brushed his hair again: "Since we are allotted a room, it is a bit of fate, let me give you a reminder-you probably know that the circle is chaotic in that respect, and you know that girls are in the model circle. What is the most important thing?"

"Well, protect yourself?"

Lin Xiangxiang sneered: "I'm talking about the emotional aspect - just play for fun, get as much benefit as you can, and don't be emotionally involved."

Yin Luming showed just the right amount of bewilderment.

Lin Xiangxiang made it a little clearer: "In layman's terms, just be careful of Yang Liyan, the man who will strike up a conversation with you."

Yin Luming seems to understand but not understand.

Lin Xiangxiang said: "That bastard is an out-and-out playboy, he falls in love everywhere, and he dumps people when he gets tired of it. Being with him is as happy as it is before, but as painful as it is later. Our profession also pays attention to mood and atmosphere. , Broken love will inevitably affect the state, and the pressure of competition is heavy, it is difficult for ordinary people to adjust."

Yin Luming covered his mouth in surprise: "Sister Xiangxiang, you..."

"How could I possibly like him? That kind of over-indulgence is short and soft, and there may be many internal diseases." Lin Xiangxiang was a little displeased, "My best friend was picked up by him, and then I couldn't stand the blow, and I didn't want to see him again in the circle , turned and walked."

Speaking of this, a sneer appeared on Lin Xiangxiang's face, "People who are cold-hearted can stay with the cheek, but those who are injured have to leave sadly."

Yin Luming nodded ignorantly: "I see."

Lin Xiangxiang looked at him, and suddenly smiled brightly: "Just be sensible, and my sister will protect you from now on."

She raised her wrist and glanced at her watch, "It's getting late, and it's time for us to go out for dinner."

Yin Luming took a step behind and followed her with a chestnut in his arms.

Shen Lou's voice rang in his ears: "How does it feel to be popular?"

Yin Luming just wanted to chuckle at his face.