Although a more reliable guess is that if you die in a dream, you will be replaced by something, but Feng Xue has lost his memory at least twice now. According to this statement, he should have been replaced long ago, so he feels that even if he is replaced by something Planting something to replace is also a step-by-step process.
So the question is, why can’t we die in reality?
Judging from the ghost hand's behavior of lifting tiles and killing people, it will attack whenever there is a chance, but in reality it cannot move. This undoubtedly means that in reality there will be no death at all, at least not accidental death.
But this seems to go against the normal logic of a world.
Of course Feng Xue also thought that this world was the reality, but in that case, the setting of death and resurrection would be problematic again, not to mention the outrageous thing that he became a "real person" in this world.
Hiss - my head feels so itchy, I'm about to grow a brain!
While thoughts quickly flashed through Feng Xue's mind, the other three people were obviously startled by this sudden "attack". Qingjin even frowned and said:
"Doctor, your obsession..."
"Obsession? What is the name of fantasy in this world?" Feng Xue thought in her heart, but said with a accustomed attitude:
"I'm used to it. The more powerful a thing is, the more side effects it has, right?"
"It will cause side effects that accidentally attack the owner..." The three of them grinned slightly and were speechless for a moment. If it were them, they would never want such a thing. No matter how powerful the function is, otherwise they might not even be able to sleep. Stable.
Feng Xue did not explain this, but continued to think about the connection between immortality in reality and death in dreams. In fact, he could also directly ask the three investigators about obsessions, monsters, etc., but his current personality As a colleague, if you ask this question, not only will you not get an answer, but it may even arouse unnecessary suspicion.
Such as that corruptor or something like that.
With the four people each having their own thoughts, time passed slowly. Suddenly, the detective shuddered suddenly. He pinched his eyebrows and lifted them until he made a blue mark, then let go:
"There is a consciousness in the sewers, not very polluted, but very sensitive."
"I'll try to lure it out." Snake Tong nodded and blew a slightly lower-pitched whistle. The small venomous snake immediately started swimming on the ground, and finally disappeared into the corner of the room.
"I'll help you locate it." It seemed that they had a long-standing friendship. The detective immediately said. Although Feng Xue does not have any supernatural powers now, he can still clearly detect that the temperament of the two people seems to have changed slightly. In other words, each of them has deviated a little towards the other's temperament.
"Ability such as mental synchronization? Is it a technology developed using the ability of phantoms, or is it a mental mutation caused by long-term use of phantoms?"
Feng Xue speculated in her mind about the ability system of this dream world, but on the surface it was the same as Lapis Lazuli. She followed two people with exactly the same walking stride. But at this moment, Snake Eyes' expression suddenly changed. , let out a rather miserable exclamation——
"Qingqing!"
The sound was so shrill that it was as if his own child had been beaten.
Wait, kid?
Feng Xue suddenly remembered the other party's remarks about the phantom object, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
But not everyone was thinking like Feng Xue. While Qingjin was preparing for battle, the detective also held his forehead and said loudly:
"That thing is coming up, and it's not the Heart Eater! It's very fast, and it's not afraid of poison!"
At this time, Snake Tong also reacted. There was strong anger on her face, but she spoke very fast:
"Go outside, Qingqing will bring it out!"
After that, Shetong took out a small pistol from his bag, turned over and jumped out of the narrow window of the men's room. The detective and Qingjin followed closely, and Feng Xue followed immediately.
The four of them walked through the long and narrow alley, and under the leadership of Shetong, they stopped in a dark place. The only feature here was a manhole cover.
"Coming soon! In about five seconds..." The detective had already pinched the bridge of his nose and the center of his eyebrows blue, but he still insisted on reporting the location.
"I know!" Hearing this, Qingjin immediately opened his palms, and a ball of white and blue flames slowly condensed in his palms. Then, the cover of the sewer was suddenly knocked open, and a small part of it was missing. The green snake with its tail rushed out in a hurry. Looking at its small body, it was hard to imagine that it could knock open such a heavy manhole cover.
But this time didn't seem to be the time to think about this. Qingjin didn't even wait for the so-called thing to show up, and Qingjin had already thrown the ball of flame into the hole drilled by the green snake.
There were no explosions or dazzling fires, just an unpleasant sour smell wafting out from under the manhole cover.
"careful!"
Although no one set a flag such as "Did it succeed?", the detective's voice still announced that the attack was not successful.
Feng Xue bent his knees slightly and lowered his body slightly. At this moment, a shadow with a faint glow of fire finally jumped out from the dark sewer.
It was only then that Feng Xue finally saw the appearance of the monster clearly. Its size was about the size of a small dog. Whether it was due to the corrosive flames of lapis lazuli, its outer skin seemed to have an unsettling look. The nauseating and rotten feeling, if I had to describe it, was like bloody internal organs mixed with red and green paint and thrown into a wall-breaking machine for a few minutes. For a moment, it was impossible to tell what this thing looked like. What the hell.
It was at this moment that, as if he had seized an opportunity, he slapped the ghost hand hard. Feng Xue felt that his unshakable balance was momentarily out of balance. Instead, his whole body rushed towards the person who was looking at him. It's disgusting stuff that would make ordinary people afraid to eat meat products for the rest of their lives.
However, Feng Xue obviously would not die because of this problem, or the characteristic of the ghost hand itself that "is destined to be unable to successfully kill the master" made this sudden attack destined to fail.
The foundation of martial arts is balance. While falling out, Feng Xue's body had already made corresponding adjustments. In the sight of the three investigators, every joint of Feng Xue's body underwent subtle changes at this moment. The twist allowed him to step firmly on the next step, and before they could even say "be careful" in their mouths, Feng Xue twisted her waist and threw a punch.
Although it generally looks like just a swinging punch, if you are familiar with fighting, you will feel it is indescribably awkward.
That punch seemed to have no bones at all, twisted and weird. Compared to the monster that pounced on like a beast, Feng Xuecai at this time was more like a monster waving tentacles.
This is the appearance of heavenly demons!
(End of chapter)
