In the dark stairway, two men stood quietly.
In the darkest corner of the corridor, squatting was a quieter orange cat.
Two people and one cat, motionless.
Like stone sculptures.
…
…
Gu Shen vaguely remembered someone calling his name.
Then he turned around uncontrollably and looked at that person.
When I woke up again, I came here.
【"So dark..."】
Above, below, left, and right was a chaotic darkness, and nothing could be seen.
Where is this?
There is a familiar feeling, something similar to the Jingzhe dream, but not exactly the same.
He looked down at his palms, but only saw the mist of the UFO. His consciousness still existed, but his body no longer had a physical body...
"This is Han Dang's 'dream'."
A ball of white light condensed faintly, becoming the only ray of light in the darkness.
The so-called white light is not Chu Ling herself, but an oil-paper lantern she is holding in her hand. It looks very ancient, like an exorcism girl in a comic book. The fire of the lamp is burning and illuminating the darkness in all directions. , dispersing the fog.
"Just now, Han Dang used the most direct and straightforward method to pull you into a dream.
Chu Ling raised the lantern and illuminated the dark end of the distance——
Gu Shen saw another version of himself, sitting on a narrow chair, bound by iron chains, with his head lowered. This was a dream world, and everything was created based on mental power... Obviously, Han Dang was The master of this world.
"Pull me into a dream..."
Gu Shen felt that he could no longer clench his fists, and the sense of strength in his body gradually disappeared. He was like a ball of catkins blown away by the wind.
"Your mental power is not enough to resist Shi Meng, a strong man of Han Dang's level." Chu Ling said: "But I performed a [Spiritual Link] on you at the last moment and forcibly retained a ray of your spirit. So... … You’re not quite in that chair yet.”
She pursed her lips.
Looking at the chair, Gu Shen felt depressed.
Just looking at the other self sitting vertically, one can immediately feel a strong sense of powerlessness.
"What would happen if I sat on it?"
"Sit on it, and you will lose control of your spirit." Chu Ling whispered: "In Han Dang's dream, your soul cannot hide or deceive, and he will get all the information he wants to know... Because of the close protection of Luo Er and Zhong Wei, he had no chance to get close to you. I didn't expect that leaving Da Teng this time would be self-defeating."
Gu Shen thought thoughtfully: "In other words... I still retain the last trace of spiritual independence."
"Yes, he cannot detect or disconnect my [spiritual link]." Chu Ling said slowly, "The situation is not good now. If Han Dang only interrogated you, your spirit should not be affected. Too much damage.”
Gu Shen keenly noticed something bad.
"What if... it's not just an interrogation?" His heart pounded, "What if he wants to torture me?"
"No matter who you are, it will hurt when you are beaten. If he tortures you...it depends on whether you can bear it."
Chu Ling thought for a while and said: "Even if he can bear it... he will be beaten half to death and his spirit will be seriously damaged."
"Then what if you can't bear it?"
Gu Shen's right eyelid twitched wildly.
"In Shi Meng's dream... it is possible for someone to die. Even a shallow dream does not mean absolute safety." Chu Ling lowered his eyebrows, "If you have a mental breakdown, you may become a person who is out of control, or you may directly Die. It depends on Han Dang’s thoughts.”
Sure enough... just as he expected, the contact with Han Dang was basically like falling into a dream. He could avoid the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade.
This feeling is so bad.
There was absolutely no room left to parry.
After being given a dream by Han Dang, when he entered the dreamland, he was just a salted fish waiting to be slaughtered.
"Fortunately, according to the files, Han Dang is not the kind of person who likes to use violence... and it can be speculated that he does not want to expose himself yet." Chu Ling said: "Do you still remember that incomplete video? Han Dang deliberately erased Except for the memories of the security personnel at the fire scene. The investigation he came to Dadeng City this time was conducted secretly underground, and he did not want anyone to know."
"So I can only hope that...he will only interrogate him later and not torture him." Gu Shen stared at the man in the suit and gritted his teeth: "Isn't this bitch devoid of martial ethics?"
In fact, if it was really torture, it wouldn't be so bad.
Gu Shen didn't believe that Han Dang dared to kill him here.
But what worries Gu Shen more is how to deal with the next "interrogation"...
Interrogation! Another interrogation!
In Han Dang's dream, he could not lie.
He will definitely ask about the details of the fire case, and he may have doubted that his extraordinary ability does not exist... If he tells the truth out of control, everything will be over.
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…
Han Dang smoothed his tie and smoothed the wrinkles in his suit.
He looked down at the poor boy on the chair and snapped his fingers.
A cloud of cold water appeared out of thin air and fell violently, covering Gu Shen's body.
The spiritual link is broken at this moment——
Gu Shen woke up instantly, feeling a surge of coldness that penetrated his bones. He raised his head and looked at Han Dang, with "panic" written all over his face.
"Gu Shen, the 'S' that Zhou Ji people have high hopes for."
Han Dang spoke softly, "I have always been curious about the extent of the genius who is willing to protect him even if he uses the amnesty order... But when I saw him today, I was very disappointed."
"Judging from the blood stains on the rooftop, you must have awakened extraordinary spiritual power, right?"
Han Dang knelt down, looked at Gu Shen, and said calmly: "But your mental strength is too weak... You are completely unable to resist my Shi Meng, and you don't even have the slightest sense of resistance."
"..."
Gu Shen opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but no word came out.
"'I don't understand what you are talking about.'" Han Dang smiled and said: "This should be what you want to say...but the words come to your lips, but you can't say them anyway..."
"How does this feel?"
Gu Shen looked at Han Dang in astonishment.
The man in the suit spread his arms, and his voice suddenly sounded as majestic as a god!
"My dream realm...is called 'Truth'!"
Han Dang's figure suddenly spread out, his suit turned into flying sand, and his voice turned into wind. Flying sand and wind swept and filled every corner of the dark dream.
"Here, what I say is true. No matter who the dreamer is, no one can lie in the realm of truth."
The next moment, he suddenly appeared next to Gu Shen, raised a hand, and seemed to touch something... A pale lamp lit up in the darkness, and the light shone on Gu Shen, making him look more like A prisoner.
"We will meet... with our truest faces."
Han Dang stepped back, staggering as if by accident, and his body suddenly disappeared into ashes and fell into the boundless darkness.
The next moment, flying sand gathered five steps away from Gu Shen, and the man happened to sit on a comfortable high seat. There was no trace of embarrassment, only elegance and calmness.
He rested his hands on his elbows.
The pale light illuminated something like that between the two of them.
It was a long, cold, dark table.
This place was completely transformed into an interrogation room, with the surrounding walls slowly protruding.
"It's such a pity that you met me, a boy who likes acting." Han Dang stared into Gu Shen's eyes and said expressionlessly: "I have watched the interrogation video of the A-009 incident. From that time on, you started pretending to be crazy. ,Right?"
Gu Shen made a roaring sound in his throat.
He couldn't speak, couldn't deny.
"Stop struggling, it's useless."
Seeing this scene, Han Dang smiled.
"Next...I will perform a soul torture on you."
