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Style: Gaming Author: Get movingWords: 4084Update Time: 24/01/18 09:47:45
"Yes, Master! Please help me! If you want money, just ask!" The woman became even more anxious when she saw Zhuge Qing's helpless expression.

"It's not a matter of money..." Zhuge Qing explained with a headache, "How should I put it... I've seen that it takes a few minutes to wake him up based on his condition, but what happens after he wakes up? I can't say for sure. When will he have to go in again... After all, compared to the life outside, the interior has everything he wants..."

"This...are you saying that he is currently indulging in beautiful fantasies and doesn't want to wake up?" Ma Xianhong quickly understood what Zhuge Qing meant, "Then this is indeed a headache..."

"Isn't it? Unless you have a way to clear the memory of him inside after he wakes up, you will naturally not want to go back if you forget it." Zhuge Qing suggested.

"It can't be done... Even if I could do it, I would never do it." Ma Xianhong's expression suddenly became scary, "I don't like to do things against other people's wishes."

"Yes, yes, I know." Zhuge Qing sighed helplessly. This guy is really stubborn, but it is precisely because of this that he would consider staying to join in the fun. If this guy is a cold-blooded murderer, He is a dangerous guy who has followed Wang Yekairun for a long time. He is looking for fun and not looking for death. "Oh... forget it, we can only do it according to my method."

"What method? You seem to be worried?" Ma Xianhong asked.

This guy would come out specially, he must want to explain something.

Zhuge Qing nodded slightly: "The warlock believes that the inner scene exists in the deepest part of consciousness, and it is also the weakest part... The impact I will have on him will be particularly profound, and he may be hit... Of course, if he is in his heart If your quality is as good as mine, just pretend I didn’t say it... Anyway, that’s it, is it okay, Auntie?”

"..."

The woman on the side was silent for a moment, then nodded firmly: "Then I'll leave it to you, Master!"

"Oh, I understand."

Zhuge Qing sighed.

Destroying people's dreams sounds like something only a villain would do, no matter how you look at it. He didn't think that Zhao Nian could have such a good character and not be hit, otherwise he wouldn't have indulged in it in the first place. Such behavior was essentially escaping from reality.

"Huh... Mr. Zhuge, you are back! I can't stand it anymore."

Mr. Bi Yuan was a little embarrassed.

"!?"

Seeing Zhuge Qing disappear and appear suddenly, the young man was a little surprised: "What's going on? One of you suddenly disappeared and then appeared suddenly, and the other one was chopped into ashes by me and still recovered! Could it be that... you are the legendary immortal Dongming Po Clan?"

"Ah...how do you say this?"

Zhuge Qing scratched his head with a headache and stepped forward, "Shangxian, we are not a soul clan, we are actually invited by your mother to call you home for dinner..."

"Ha! Ridiculous! My mother's people? Do you think I'm a fool!" The young man's face became extremely gloomy after hearing this, "Back then, my mother, as the saint of the ancient creation clan 'Taichu', in order to protect me, the Taichu lineage, The last bloodline...almost killed nine thousand saints in the Wanyi Valley! But in the end, they were captured after exhaustion and are still suppressed in the Yihuang Tower! How could you be the people she invited? And you still told me to go home Have a meal!?"

As he said that, a pale light shone on the hatchet in the young man's hand, as if he was angry: "Say! What on earth do you want to do!? Huh! Don't think that I really can't do anything to you soul clan! If you don't say it, I will destroy you both physically and mentally right away!"

"..."

Zhuge Qing was speechless for a while, turned around and wanted to leave, "I can't stand this old-fashioned setting and it makes my eyes irritate, so let's forget it. This guy's life and death is none of my business..."

"Don't bother! Brother Zhuge! Just give the leader some face! Help, help, help!" Why did Bi Yuan hold this guy back? He was afraid that he would run away again.

"Alas..." Zhuge Qing sighed helplessly and turned to look at the aggressive young man in front of him, "In short, your current happy immortal life is fake... In the real world, you are just a mediocre office worker. .”

"Interesting! Your words are exactly the same as this old man!" The smile on Yun Shangnian's face was a little ferocious: "I am becoming more and more interested in your origins! Indeed! I admit that I have had some strange dreams. There seemed to be an ugly, humble and cowardly version of me in the strange world in my dream... In that world, I seemed to have no courage to even have a small fight with others... In that world, I was careful not to hurt anyone, but I always Being hurt by those boring guys..."

As he spoke, Yun Shangnian covered his face. No one could see his expression clearly at this moment, "In that world... I couldn't ask for anything from the person I liked. I couldn't get the respect of others and even many people looked down on me! But luckily Yes...it was just a nightmare! And after waking up from the dream...I am still a truly strong person!"

"well……"

Zhuge Qing sighed again, he was indeed very tired.

Because the guy in front of him was exactly what he thought.

This person is actually very aware that his world is actually fake, but he is consciously questioning himself under hypnosis, and even forces himself to stay by reversing reality and illusion in order to escape reality.

This situation is the most annoying.

"Actually, I think you may have misunderstood. Even in the real world, probably no one looks down on you... They just don't look at you at all... Ordinary people have tried their best just to live, so what? Do you have time to care about others? This... shouldn't you be the clearest?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Shangnian asked sullenly, as if his will was still strong.

"Forget it, if you don't like to talk about this, let's talk about something else," Zhuge Qing spread his hands helplessly, "Immortal... let me ask you a question..."

"What?" Yun Shangnian frowned.

"Are you already invincible in this world?"

"Yes! Didn't you see it just now? I can kill you with just one knife..."

"Then why don't you go and save your mother who is said to be suppressed in the Yihuang Tower?"

Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes slightly, and the questions he asked were like sharp blades that went straight to the point.

"I...I just..."

Yun Shangnian hesitated, as if he didn't know how to answer this question.

"Because you don't dare."

Zhuge Qing's tone was neither happy nor sad, and his face was expressionless, "Because that's your biological mother! You can't forget what your mother looks like. Are you afraid that when you go to the so-called Yihuang Tower to rescue the so-called Yihuang Tower? Mother will find out later..."

"Shut up! You are deceiving the public with your lies!"

Yun Shangnian's face suddenly turned ferocious. Before Zhuge Qing finished speaking, he was already ready to take action: "You have successfully angered me! Trash!"

"Oh!? Little brother Zhuge! Don't anger him anymore! This is his conscious world, we are not opponents! I was just before..."

Seeing that Zhuge Qing had been irritating him, Bi Yuan quickly wanted to stop him, but the next moment he was speechless.

Because the falling knife was easily blocked by Zhuge Qing with his bare hands.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bi. This is indeed his conscious world, but can he and I be on the same level?"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked relaxed.

He has been abused before, but this time it is his turn to abuse others, shouldn't he take advantage of this?

"This is an interior scene, the Warlock's home court, I have the final say!"

As Zhuge Qing stretched out his hand, the surrounding space began to ignite with blue flames under the influence of his will, and a seemingly gorgeous sword gradually appeared in the twisted flames.

But for some reason, the sword seemed to suddenly get stuck halfway through its appearance, and the blade began to become crooked, and it was not completely formed until the end.

"..."

Zhuge Qing fell into silence looking at the guy in his hand.

Well, he finally understood why the guy opposite only held a hatchet in his hand. This was the first time in the interior scene. It was really difficult to imagine the specific appearance of the 'artifact'.

"Forget it, it's all the same anyway, just make do with it."

Everything in the interior is false, and no matter how gorgeous the weapons are, they are just decoration.

"Hmph! Very good! You can actually receive my blow with your bare hands... Your realm is at least the late stage of madness! Let's fight!"

When Yun Shangnian saw that Zhuge Qing was empty-handed, he seemed not to realize the seriousness of the problem when he attacked next. The smile on his face did not diminish at all, thinking that he could win.

I saw him roaring and launching another attack, and slashed him down again.

"You are in the late stage, and your whole family is in the late stage..."

Zhuge Qing was speechless for a while.

This guy's addiction is a little too deep. If you want to wake him up... the best way is to completely shatter his delusion.

After all, it is immoral to destroy someone's dreams. If the attack is too harsh, it may make the other person unable to recover from the future, so he must explain clearly to this guy's family first...

boom--

When the sword in Zhuge Qing's hand faced the opponent's attack, the ground beneath their feet instantly cracked, and the spreading waves pushed back all the people around them.

"This... is so strong!"

Bi Yuan finally saw the absolute hegemony of the warlock in the inner scene. He thought that he had been chopped here and there by this guy at will. Although he could not die, it was uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"Come on! Brother Zhuge! Just wake this kid up like this!"

"Didn't I say...it's not difficult to wake him up, but he will still sink when he enters the interior again. So what I have to do is not just wake him up, but completely defeat him! Since it is a duel between consciousnesses, then To attack the heart first, I have to make him clearly aware of his own insignificance in this interior scene, and carve 'awe' into the deepest part of his consciousness." Zhuge Qing held up his sword and looked at the young man in front of him expressionlessly.

"Haha, completely defeat me?" Yun Shangnian lowered his head and sneered, "Hahaha - do you know what you are talking about? Don't think that you can be proud of just taking two of my moves. You don't understand at all. You don't understand. My power!"

As he spoke, he held the hatchet in his hands with both hands.

"Forged by Three Thousand Great Dao - The second of the three world-destroying demon swords! Kill!"

"Yo ho?"

Zhuge Qing looked at the scene in front of him teasingly, unmoved, and showed no signs of resistance until he was completely swallowed up.

"Can this slashing sword finally tear apart space?"

Yoyo's voice came from the torn space cracks.

"It's really hard on you. It took so much effort to tear out such a small crack in my consciousness. What's the matter? Does your imagination stop here? Or...are you afraid that you will see the world after it is shattered? That reality that makes you despair!?”

"How can you still be alive after being swallowed by endless turbulence? No...that's not right! This voice...isn't the same person just now!" Yun Shang looked at the crack in the space that had not been restored for a long time, listening to the familiar voice and questioning words The question on his face became a struggle, "Who is it!? Why am I so familiar with this voice!?"

"Of course you are familiar with it, because..."

A figure walked out of the crack with a mocking smile on his face. He looked exactly like Zhao Nian in the real world.

"I am the you in the real world! Didn't you make a hole deep in your heart to let me out?"

"No! Impossible! You monster!"

Yun Shangnian was in disbelief, with a ferocious expression on his face. He slashed the knife in his hand in panic as if he didn't want to accept this world. However, no matter how he slashed and slashed at the figure in front of him, it had no effect, only causing cracks in the space behind him. The bigger it gets, the clearer the picture in the gap becomes.

It was evening.

A crouched figure sat in front of the company's workstation. His bespectacled eyes were close to the only dimly lit screen, as if he was carefully searching for loopholes in the program. The colleagues around him left one by one, the lights on the floors were extinguished one by one, and the sky outside the window gradually became dark, until he was finally the only one left.

When he finally finished typing the code, he looked at the time and saw that the last bus had already been missed. Not only that, the door of the company had also been locked tightly. He looked at the door blankly like a person forgotten by the world. Locked door in a daze.

I was thinking whether to just sleep in the office tonight or ask the patrolling security guard to open the door and go home.

After seeing that there were less than three hours of daylight left, and thinking about the time it would take to get back to the company and back home, he finally gave in and once again lay down on the hard office chair at his work station all night.

The next day, as expected, I caught a cold.

He asked his supervisor for leave to see a doctor, but he usually had to explain in advance when asking for leave. Fortunately, everyone was acquaintances, so the supervisor asked him to go to the hospital quickly to get medicine.

But he had to go back to work after taking the medicine because he only took half a day off.

The progress of work will not be suspended just because you are sick, and the deadline will not be extended in any way. What you miss today will have to be made up for tomorrow sooner or later.

He repeats his work day after day like a never-ending machine.

this is the truth.

"No...impossible! I can destroy the world! I can break the void! This...this is all false! It's all an illusion!"

"The First Cause of All Realms"

Yun Shangnian yelled angrily, "Who are you!? Why do you use this kind of thing to mess with my Taoist mind!?"