Chapter 57, What is the difference between dreams and reality?

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Before I could catch up with the person on the bed.

Paul chased him into the room.

The two Pauls merged together, and their power was several times more powerful. The one who dominated the body was the originally complete Paul.

The other broken piece, if it goes as expected, should be completely broken.

Paul looked at the person on the bed: "Baby Amy, so you are here!"

Amy hid behind me in fear: "Mr. Hao Zai, please help me!"

I got up from the ground and held her hand: "You'd better help me first!"

"Quickly, imagine what world should be behind the window!"

"This is your dream, you have to believe in your own strength, believe in the power of belief!" I have come up with these two sentences casually after many years of schooling.

I dragged her and broke through the glass and rushed out of the room.

Paul lowered his head and looked at us coldly.

I yelled at Amy: "Hurry up, stabilize your emotions, and think about where you want to go the most!"

"boom!"

There was a heavy sound of wind in my ears, and when I lowered my head, I found that I had landed on a plane: "Where is this?"

Amy had tears on her face: "This is my plane back to China, I want to go home!"

"It's terrible here!"

I held her shoulders and comforted her.

"Boom!" The tail of the plane raised, and Paul stood on the tail of the plane and looked at us!

"You can't escape. This is Amy's dream, but I won't let others control the dream like that idiot!"

"Come here!" he roared.

The tail of the plane was getting lower and lower, and I pulled Amy against the window.

But in the inertia of thinking, we cannot escape the gravity of the earth, and we slowly slide towards Paul.

I looked at the invisible clouds below: "If you die, just die, Amy jump, imagine a space that makes you feel safest!"

I shot out the ghost iron chain, and with the blessing of Yin Qi, the iron chain cracked one by one.

Fragments of chains were flying in the sky, blocking Paul's view.

I took Amy's hand: "Remember, imagine the safest space!"

I have no other choice now. I am weak and cannot confront Paul head-on. I can only run away first!

Wait until you are safe and then find a way to deal with him.

In fact, if this wasn't Amy's dream, I would have escaped long ago.

Paul is a strong man in the dream, but that’s not necessarily the case in reality. With Dongyue’s help, I don’t believe I can’t defeat him!

But, I can't imagine that once I escape.

What will happen to Amy if she doesn't wake up in time?

"Goooooo!" I blew bubbles wildly, feeling as if I was entering the sea and couldn't breathe.

I pulled my body with all my strength, but I didn't know what hard thing I could touch with my hands.

Under these conditions, anything can be my life-saving straw.

I stood up with a hard object in my hands, turned my head and saw Amy's body: "Where is this? Why aren't you covering up!"

In the spirit of a gentleman who ignores incest, I finally found a towel and put it on her after half a minute.

"Where is this? Amy!"

Amy blushed slightly and tried her best to use the towel to cover the parts of herself that couldn't be completely covered.

"This is your home!"

"my home?"

"Yes, I had a good sleep here. This is the safest place I have felt in the past two days!"

"Then why are you not wearing any clothes?"

"Because I fell asleep in your bathtub!"

I opened the door and she followed me. There was a fish tank at home, but I didn't really like this bourgeois thing.

We still like the big bathhouse.

"Gurgling!" I noticed that bubbles were constantly bubbling in the large bathtub behind me.

"Why, everyone's birthplace is here. I'll smash it when I get back!"

I pulled Amy downstairs. Before going downstairs, I found that Dongyue's room could not be opened.

It seems that he does not exist in Amy's dream.

It would be much easier if Dongyue was here.

Just came downstairs.

I stopped and looked closely at my grandma on the computer. I saw a familiar figure.

As the computer screen flashed, the man turned his head: "Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

I saw another me.

He was sitting in front of the computer, playing the game I used to play: "You stole my Penguin account!"

He looked at me: "Are you me? I have feelings!"

I stopped his speculation: "Amy, why do you have a naked version of yourself and a serious version of me in your dream?"

Doesn’t this tempt young people to make mistakes?

What kind of idiot can withstand such a mistake?

I stepped forward in front of the computer and caught the attack of Paul who had just come into this world from the bathtub with one punch.

I was shocked: "I'm so powerful!"

Before I could even praise myself, I saw him sitting on the ground, his body already disillusioned: "Never go to a place with many ghosts!"

"Please do not!"

I held the fragment of my soul in my hands, feeling a little confused as to whether this world really existed.

"Tap, step, step!" Paul held his gloves and walked down the stairs step by step.

I pulled Amy and stood in front of the inner door: "I have always been curious about one thing, what is the relationship between dreams and reality!"

Paul shook his head: "Sorry, I can't give you time to figure this out!"

He rushed towards me, his whole body was as ugly as a ghost.

I'll open the door to the inner room: "Let you see what true elegance is!"

I was able to talk to me just now, so is all this a dream or the reality that should appear?

People often have the feeling that what they see seems to have appeared in a dream.

"Second Master!" If reality is the basis of dreams, what about Second Master?

Is it ignored, or does it exist?

"Bang!" Paul was bounced away by the light coming from behind me.

Emperor Guan Sheng stretched out his beard, held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and shouted: "How dare a young man like Fangxiao be so presumptuous in front of Guan!"

I shouted at the second master: "Second master, be careful, he is a believer of a foreign evil god who specializes in controlling the existence of dreams. He is very powerful!"

Guan Erye shook his head and took the knife: "However, those who insert bids and betray others will be killed by Guan Yiyi's knife!"

As the second master's knife fell, Paul's body collapsed into pieces.

I quickly stepped forward, caught one of the fragments, and put it into the ghost bag.

"Sure enough, we must use the power of faith to defeat the power of faith!"

The second master Guan in the dream was not familiar with me. He took one look at me and returned directly to his statue.

When he went back, he brought up a gust of wind. Amy was blown by the cool breeze and sneezed heavily: "A sneeze!"

I saw the world outside the door beginning to blow.

I hurriedly ran upstairs: "Amy, don't wake up! Don't wake up until I'm gone!"

I ran along the way I came and plunged my head into the bathtub.

Time in dreams is void.

I don’t know how long it took, but I swam from the water to the shore.

I take a serious look at the world.

"Brother Zai!" After hearing Fatty Xiang's voice, I finally relaxed.

"Fat man, I'm going to treat you to a big dinner when I get back. You don't know what I'll do to save you!"

"Stop talking, I'm going back first, and I'll wake you up later!"

I controlled my soul to search for the hidden clues left behind. Before entering Fatty Xiang’s dream, I left traces of Yin energy along the way.

At this moment, it is easier to absorb the power of the two Pauls and use my own power in dreams.

I pulled on my Yin Qi line and walked towards Fatty Xiang Mengwai.

Just for a moment, looking at a familiar group of people, I felt like I was in another world.

The Yin Qi subsided, I returned to my body, and kicked the fat man's body hard: "Get up!"