Chen Qing found Ji Wei.
"I want you to help me."
"help?"
"Yeah! Your dream-eating tapir can even erase memories. Isn't it difficult to let everyone have a dream together?"
Ji Wei thought of something, took a deep look, and nodded: "Of course."
"Can it cover the entire Ximing City?"
"It's not possible at first, but it can be done with the help of my Qiankun Beast."
That’s it!
Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
Text messages, loudspeakers, and flyers are all to be sent out, but that has to wait until the end.
He has been looking for a way to avoid Shura and at the same time reach humans.
Chen Qing originally thought this was whimsical, but little Zhuge's brain turned out to be very useful and he proposed to use dreams.
Because, at least Shura and Rakshasa are not sleeping because they are at war!
As for ordinary humans, how can they get some sleep in the next 24 hours?
I will pass on this news in my dream!
…
Nanguang Community.
This is an old community, and the community is full of six-story buildings.
In the corner of the community, in a half-collapsed building, the collapsed floor slabs created a small triangular space.
A woman was sleeping, breathing weakly.
Her name is Liu Fei, and she has lived tenaciously in this small triangular space for more than twenty days.
The clothes were torn and stained with dirt and blood.
Her long hair was messy and greasy, covering her once bright eyes.
The skin is rough and dark, and the hands are covered with calluses and wounds.
The space was too small and she huddled for too long, her body felt sore and swollen.
She woke up carefully and stretched her legs out of the hole in the space as quietly as possible.
There is a 5KG bag of rice next to me. Sometimes the world is really strange. On the day when she thought she would never survive it, something seemed to be fighting, causing her next door and upstairs to collapse. When it fell into the concrete of her home, she saw a corner of the bag exposed. With a hard tug, the bag of rice was pulled out.
Someone must have been in trouble upstairs, otherwise there wouldn't be such a good thing left.
She grabbed a handful of rice, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly and hard.
After filling my stomach, I carefully exited the triangular space and came to the kitchen, which had only three walls left. Water droplets condensed on the kitchen wall and would drip down in about a minute, dripping along a raised burr on the kitchen cabinet. fall.
Under the burrs was the plastic bottle she kept.
She forgot how long the bottle had been there, maybe ten hours.
It's full anyway.
Put down the empty bottle and take the full bottle back to the triangular space.
She tried her best to carefully seal the opening in the space, and then she slept peacefully.
After a while.
She was having a strange dream, and suddenly the dream world became pitch black.
A man in royal robes, whose face could not be seen clearly, looked at her calmly and spoke slowly:
"I am the third commander of the Ghost Control Army, Jin Lin."
"Remember, this is not a simple dream."
"This is me avoiding Shura and passing these words to you."
"Be sure to remember it clearly!"
"Tomorrow, September 14th, the Ghost Control Army will launch a counterattack on Shura! At the same time, the Ghost Control Army will lead the people to retreat to Chang'an. If you want to leave, please gather in an open area of the community and we will send a helicopter to respond."
"Tomorrow! Remember this time!"
"Please remember, this is not just a dream!"
"This is not just a dream!"
"Please get ready!"
Liu Fei suddenly woke up from her sleep.
Her hands are shaking!
This dream... is so strange!
She became suspicious.
I have never had such a real dream in my life.
Commander of the Ghost Control Army? Golden scales?
Are they really going to attack tomorrow?
However, after only a moment, her mouth opened wide.
because!
She actually remembered everything in the dream clearly.
And she was originally a psychological counselor, a psychological counselor who was particularly good at hypnosis.
Dreams are the reorganization of human memory fragments.
Because of the size of the brain, dreams are never very clear.
In a dream, a book may appear, but the specific edition number and specific content of the book will never appear.
Because the brain has limited capacity, it cannot handle things that are too complex.
Such as mobile phones.
Such as the gears in motion.
In a normal dream, if you really dream of an emperor, it will only be "an emperor." There will be no specific details about what the emperor's clothes looked like or what was embroidered on them.
However, now she could clearly remember the details of the clothes of Lord Jinlin.
"This is not a dream!!"
Liu Fei's hand trembled!
Tears fell from her eyes, she bit her clothes and cried dully, not daring to make a sound.
The ghost-controlling army!
We also have the Ghost Control Army!
The Ghost Control Army is here to save us! !
Similar things happened all over Ximing City.
In the basement of a villa.
A family of four woke up at the same time.
Both men and women were stunned, recalling the contents of their dreams.
Just as he was about to speak, the little daughter said: "Dad, Mom, there is an uncle in my dream, and he wants to save me."
Both men and women were stunned.
The two looked at each other in shock, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
"Wife, you...you...did you dream about it too?"
"Yeah!" The woman swallowed: "Jinlin, Lord Jinlin said, tomorrow! The ghost-controlling army will come."
The man's nose flapped violently, and his eyes were red: "That...that's true! I dreamed about it too! I dreamed about it too!"
"The Ghost Control Army is still there! Our army is still there! It's still there... ah..."
The man and the woman hugged each other and cried, and the woman burst into tears.
The man quickly covered her mouth: "Keep your voice down! Although it's an anechoic wall, you must not be heard by those evil spirits!"
Ximing Psychiatric Hospital.
In the pharmacy, four doctors woke up at the same time.
The four of them were a little dull.
The female doctor murmured: "I had a very real dream. Golden scales? Why do you dream of such a person? I have never heard of it."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she found the other three looking at her in horror.
"What...what happened?"
"I dreamed about it too!"
"Did he also say that he would come to fight Shura tomorrow?"
"My day! You...you...you dreamed about it too!"
The four of them looked at each other in shock with their eyes widened.
After a while, the four people began to discuss.
"Now it is certain that this is the ability activated by a certain big shot. However, we have no way to determine whether he is good or evil. If it is really okay, what if it is some evil person, such as an evil cultivator, who deceives us and kills us? manage?"
"There is no choice. Even if it is a trap, I will go tomorrow! I have had enough of this kind of life, either fight for this, or...or die!"
"Count me in! Let's go together!"
Everyone spoke out one after another.
The female doctor shed tears silently and choked: "I...I..."
She was speechless.
Another doctor grabbed her hand: "Don't worry! Whether it's life or death, we are all together."
"Stop saving! Look at what else there is, we ate it all today! Whether it's true or not, this is our last meal here!"
