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[35: Is Xiao Fu serious... How do I feel like I'm dreaming? ]

[08: Although the dream world and the conscious world are indeed similar, I still can’t figure out how this conclusion came about]

[20: I even began to doubt my IQ, but my mother was clearly an intelligent player before! ! ! ]

[13: Hahahahahaha, the upstairs actually said that he is a smart player, no offense, but can we be a little more reliable when we make up nonsense, you talk about wisdom hahahaha, it’s fucking outrageous]

[20: Do it!My wife is a "star of wisdom" who has been certified by trains. There is a screenshot of her personal page. Do you want to see it? ! ]

[26: Going on and kicking someone]

[13: Don't, don't, I admit my mistake and I apologize]

[*Observer 20 retracts a message]

[17: Ah!I remembered, is it that diary?There is an article in it that repeatedly mentions Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly. I thought it was discussing philosophy! ]

Looking at the bullet screen that was quickly brushing past, Fu Qitang's eyes flickered slightly, but in the end he just nodded his head lightly.

"In fact, there are many hints about the 'dream' in the diary - in the beginning, the villagers were summoned by the 'return to the God Lord' in the dream, and then went to the God Lord Kingdom through the dream, where they started a new life. After that, the God Lord Kingdom Invaded, they have to resist the aggression, which leads to everyone sleeping longer and longer every day."

"This story takes 'dream' as the theme and constructs two worlds, namely, the kingdom of gods in the dream and the real world after waking up from the dream. The doctor questioned the authenticity of the dream, and Wen Shu answered him with Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly. This is the same It’s the train’s question to the players—is the real world we think must be real? Is it possible that it’s just someone else’s idea, or a movie, or even a paragraph in a book?”

Fu Qitang's tone was calm, like a river flowing quietly, but only he himself knew what kind of turmoil and agitation were hidden under this calm.

If the world can be an NPC's dream, what about the train?

What about all the copy worlds they have experienced before?

Or even the world before he got in the car?Will it be real?

Is it a parallel world?Or is it, like this moment, a product of pure consciousness or simply a few pieces of code?

These questions were like bubbles rising from boiling water, rolling and rising in his mind one after another, clamoring triumphantly.

And the audience behind the screen.

Judging from the information revealed just now, they used to be players, and they were probably the ones who successfully got off.

Fu Qitang suspected before that there may be many carriers similar to "trains" in the world, but the manifestations are different according to different regions and historical periods. If so, there will definitely be passengers who reach the destination , where did they all go in the end?

It seems that this question has now been answered.

These people jumped out of the "Colosseum" and turned into spectators in the auditorium.

They don't care about the life and death of ordinary players, and they will pursue strong players like Gong Zijun, because they used to come here bloody all the way.

Fu Qitang thought to himself, shook his head again, temporarily suppressed all these chaotic thoughts, and returned to the current situation.

"In this way, the text Wen Chuanhe left on the mortuary cabinet was really asking if this dream will end," Yi Wenwen thought, "It seems to be right."

"Not only that." Fu Qitang said, and then explained all the doubts and flaws that he thought of just now.

"So this is a dream created by two people. These two NPCs are the two basic coordinates of the dream world?" asked the boy with glasses.

"Well, this is also in line with the diary where the whole village had the same dream." Fu Qitang said.

The tall boy also realized, "No wonder Sister Qin killed one of them, and the world began to collapse. This is actually shrinking circles."

He scratched his head and asked again: "Then what should we do now? Just wait? The train let us stay until six o'clock in the morning, which means that the dreamer will wake up naturally at six o'clock? Wake up so early?"

The boy with glasses gave him a speechless look.

Fu Qitang couldn't help laughing, then restrained his smile, shook his head and said, "Most of the events and scenes in the dream come from existing cognition and memory, which is the way the subconscious communicates with myself. So, if I don't If you guess wrong, the dreamer should be in some kind of crisis like that. If we can't wake him up before six o'clock and let him escape, he will die by six o'clock, and the dream world will naturally be completely destroyed. collapse."

And if the dream world collapses, it goes without saying what happens to the players.

"Ah? I thought we could rest for a while. This dungeon is too perverted! It's only been in for a few hours. First I'm looking for hidden rules, then I'm looking for NPCs, and I have to analyze two different versions of the plot. My hair is about to fall out." It’s only after I woke up that I realized that this was a dream, so far it’s been hell, okay, but now I have to find a way to wake up the dreamer.”

Yi Wenwen couldn't help complaining, her delicate and lovely face was wrinkled, and she muttered softly, "Four and a half stars, I remember, don't let me encounter four and a half stars dungeons in the future! Otherwise I will I will really die for you!"

Seeing that the barrage of words like "Hahaha" and "Wenwen is so cute, of course I don't want to let Wenwen die" was thrown out in unison.

Fu Qitang also smiled slightly, turning his head to see Gong Zijun's deep eyes and a meaningful trace hanging from the corner of his mouth, then lowered his eyes, deliberately covering the flashing light in his eyes.

Gong Zijun didn't miss it, he touched Fu Qitang's hand under the table, his voice was soft and gentle, "What are you thinking?"

"Ask knowingly." Fu Qitang looked at him and said.

He was thinking that the difficulty of this dungeon was beyond that.

What Yi Wenwen said is correct, whether it is searching for the hidden rules of the safe ward in the early stage, or discovering two completely different plots one after another, as long as the player makes a slight mistake, the player will inevitably face very bad consequences.

The puzzles on the surface are not easy, but what is even more frightening is that there are various choices in the dungeon, and each choice is a consideration of human nature.

The addition of light and dark is probably the reason why the difficulty of this copy is four and a half stars.

Take the safe ward as an example.At first the tall boy proposed that ghosts would enter the room with the corresponding number of rounds. This guess is not groundless, and it is even very likely to be correct in other copies.After that, Qin Fuyun's speculation was also well-founded.In addition, the real rules that Fu Qitang finally discovered are only the first level, and there are three choices in front of the players.

Having more choices does not mean that the chance of survival increases. On the contrary, too many choices will make the player confused, and then internally split, and the chance of survival will be infinitely lowered.

Because everyone has only one life and may die at any time, there is no such thing as a minority obeying the majority.

Everyone wants to firmly grasp their own destiny, instead of following other people's opinions and casually betting with their own lives.

Therefore, too many choices are destined to split the players into different camps, and the wrong side will suffer a devastating blow, as happened to Qin Fuyun and Wu Bin.

This is the majestic conspiracy set by the train on human nature. Even if everyone barely reached an agreement when facing the choice for the first time, what happens after that?

Two different plots, the differences between the real world and the conscious world, there are too many reasonable speculations that can be developed, and the disputes, suspicions, and suspicions derived from this are simply impossible for players to avoid.

Therefore, even though Fu Qitang didn't have a good impression of Qin Fuyun, he still felt a little sorry for her death.

When a rabbit dies, a fox is sad, and things hurt its kind, which is probably the case.

Thinking about it further, those viewers who voted for him in the last dungeon and made him the MVP, as former players, did they expect that there would be newcomers leading the team, and the old players would be dissatisfied, and the team would split?

Or maybe they were tired of watching themselves and Gong Zijun cooperate seamlessly for two rounds, so this time they wanted to see what would happen to the two of them after they "robbed" the fruit of Gong Zijun?

And even this time the dungeon is really random instead of being selected by the audience?If not this time, what about every time before?

Fu Qitang took a deep breath and stopped his thoughts.

No matter what, he believes that he will reach the end one day, and that day will not be too far away.

So, let's see when the time comes.

"Are you scared?" Gong Zijun smiled softly, traced the back of Fu Qitang's hand with his fingertips.

"What are you afraid of?" Fu Qitang also smiled, looked at him with burning eyes, and suddenly held him tightly with his backhand.

The two palms are hot and dry, and the palm lines fit together, just like every road they will walk in the future.

"Am I still afraid of you? Are you kidding me?" Fu Qitang's tone was soft, but extremely firm, but his slightly red ears revealed his mood at the moment.

Gong Zijun looked back at him, pursed his lips when he was young, and smiled like a young man for the first time, just like what Fu Qitang saw in those clips in a trance.

"Me too." Gong Zijun said.

While Fu Qitang was concentrating on his thoughts, the fat man and the tall boy finally cleared up their thoughts with the help of the boy with glasses.

Fatty Bai stared and said, "Hey, I still don't think it's right. If that's the case, how could Qin Fuyun kill that NPC? Aren't we in someone else's dream?"

"You can think of us as foreign data, a set of mutated viruses that were forcibly implanted." Fu Qitang explained calmly, "There were no players in this dream, and the train forcibly stuffed players in." .The player is a set of anomalous data for this world, incompatible, and will cause real damage."

"In addition, the NPC is the carrier of the dreamer's consciousness, so killing the NPC is equivalent to completely destroying the dreamer's consciousness, so I guess one of the two dreamers is already dead." Yi Wenwen said with a sigh.

"That's it." The fat man nodded, with a look of enlightenment on his face, but the fat chin had just dropped and before it could be raised again, he discovered another problem.

"Then what should we do now? Just now the guy with glasses said that the NPC is the projection of the dreamer himself, not an entity. The dreamer will not be awakened by the person in the dream. Doesn't this mean that we cannot wake him up?" Well, how do you pass the customs?!"

Fatty Bai got anxious when he said that, slumped back on the chair, and said frantically: "I'm going, it's been a long time to get to this point, and there are still problems waiting for us? This is hell mode at all! "

"Then congratulations, you are not far from climbing out." Gong Zijun made a rare joke.

Fatty Bai jumped up, and his whole body was refreshed: "Uncle, are you serious! Then how do you say we go out?!"

Gong Zijun: "..."

Yi Wenwen and the two boys on the side looked at Fatty Bai with horror and confusion, as if they didn't know why he suddenly had a relationship with Gong Zijun, and it was an inexplicable uncle-nephew relationship.

"Pfft—" Fu Qitang couldn't help laughing out loud, but Gong Zijun shook his hand hard under the table.The latter raised his eyebrows after taking revenge, looking confident.

Fu Qitang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as if he saw a big tail swinging back and forth behind Gong Zijun.

He coughed, turned his eyes away deliberately not to look at him, and said solemnly: "It is true that dreamers will not be awakened by the person in the dream, but they will be awakened by the nightmare itself. In the dreamland dominated by them, even if the ghost chases you Can't get close enough to catch them themselves, but what if we throw him in front of the ghost?"

Just as he was speaking, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened.

The Meaty Girl who had been wandering around the door and the other ghosts who didn't know when gathered were like jackals that smelled fishy, ​​and they couldn't wait to fly towards the door.

However, there are people, or props that move faster than them—

The Xueba, who had been prepared for a long time, grabbed the sword-browed man's two legs respectively, and threw him out the moment the door opened.

The sword-browed man flying in mid-air frowned and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was silently struggling and resisting, but in the next second he bumped into the oncoming fleshy woman.

[38:? ? ?Person in charge?People dreamed of hiding from ghosts all night, but they didn't expect to be thrown into the arms of ghosts in the end, who can bear it]

[07: ... Uh, I can only say that this is indeed to the extent that you will be awakened by fright]

[44: As expected of my dad and my younger brother, that's awesome]

The world suddenly went dark.

[*Congratulations to passengers Fu Qitang, Gong Zijun, Yi Wenwen, Mingxiu, Chen Cang, and Bayuan for clearing the copy of Ping An Hospital. The return train will be——]

Halfway through the display of the system message, it unexpectedly got stuck without warning.