Kemen built a brand new land for players in just a few minutes, with giant snow mountains, long rivers across the land, vast forests, harmless animals, but no cities.
There is already a reinforced concrete city in the big whale, and Kemen wanted to see a different urban style.
If players were given the ability to build, what kind of city would they build?
Ke Meng is looking forward to it, but he doesn't have any good ideas yet on how to implement his idea.
The ability to distort dreams is stuck at this step, unable to achieve what Mr. Ke wants.
The needs are too vague and illusory, the steps to realize the ideas are not specific enough, and more spiritual support is needed.
Kemen stopped doing it for the time being. He left the dream world and observed secretly through synaesthesia.
For example, dream invasion is to watch a football match in person, while synaesthesia is to watch a live broadcast of a football match on a computer at home. This method will not have a bad impact on them.
The players in the belly of the whale don't know that there is an additional continent on the sea. They still carefully explore the map, trying to find the key items to interpret the dream.
The player "White Milk" looked up at the sky. Those rich blood vessels were as thick as tree roots, and they were beating violently. White light spots were swimming in the tubes, providing light.
The strange chest tightness had disappeared, but for some reason, she intuitively felt that something had happened outside.
No one knows how to get out yet, but everyone knows a backup method.
If you commit suicide, you will most likely be reborn on the sea, but you will still not be able to escape the fate of being swallowed by a big whale.
Now this group of Orange Star people have read the news and the report released by the Research Bureau, and know that big whales like to swallow victims on the sea and put humans into their stomachs.
In the belly of the big whale, there is the urban heritage left by the ancient ancestors, and there may be the key to interpreting dreams.
The people of Orange Star responded to the call and walked around the body of the big whale, looking for dream interpretation objects that they did not know existed.
On the mainland, some new dreamers have entered the dream world one after another.
They did not fall into the sea and refreshed on land immediately.
The dense forest blocks the scorching sun, with blue lantern flowers blooming everywhere, and the forest is filled with fluorescent insects swimming around.
"This is where?"
"Is it possible that I'm playing a game but I'm not in the game cabin?"
"Didn't I fall asleep in the game before?"
The three of them were confused and didn't know what was happening.
Suddenly, a tired and slightly magnetic voice came from the woods, "This is not a game, this is a nightmare world. By the way, brother, you are brave enough not to sleep in a game cabin. Do you want to sleep for a few hours? ?”
"Who is it?" The three Orange Star people turned around and shouted.
A man wearing a black warlock robe came out from behind a giant tree. Wright spread his hands and said, "Like you, I am also a player trapped in a nightmare, but I set it to wake up in three hours."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the man in black warlock robe say.
"This is a nightmare world? What about the blue sea?" the player "Comoro" said in a suppressed voice.
She was wearing heavy armor, with a sword at her waist, and a helmet covering her face. The image and style did not match her voice. There should be a young girl inside the heavy armor.
She looked around and saw no sea at all.
"There was a sea before, but it's different now. It's turned into land." Player Wright looked a little haggard. He still hadn't come out of the shadow of death. He needed a long time to slow down and his speech was not as strong as before.
Not long after, another human came over.
At this time, the three players began to believe what Wright said. This should be a nightmare world, otherwise there would be no reason for everyone to gather in the same space.
There is no game cabin system, no escape button, everything is just like real life.
"Listen, the situation is unclear now, and I don't know if there is any danger here. Now I will make some simple weapons by myself, wait until I wake up, and then return to reality and watch the news from the Research Bureau and see what the experts say." Wright said .
Looking at this guy who looked haggard and spoke elegantly, the suggestions he made were quite reasonable.
Everyone stopped commotion, listened to his words, and made homemade improvised weapons for self-defense. We will talk about other things later. Anyway, we can go back after waking up.
During this period, people appeared in the forest one after another. They were all new dreamers and did not understand the current situation very well.
The female player Comoro placed her sword on the ground and wore a helmet. From time to time, people would look at her heavy armor.
She sat on the ground, with her legs on the ground in an inverted V shape, and her hands wrapped around her legs.
"Hello, can I ask, where did you get this equipment?" A man wearing a T-shirt asked curiously.
Comoro shrank his legs, like a frightened little rabbit.
After two seconds, she said: "I fell asleep in a fantasy game before, and then I came here as soon as I fell asleep. The equipment is also the equipment over there."
After hearing this, the man in the T-shirt groaned, "Can you bring me the gaming equipment?"
"If you can bring it over, I also brought over the warlock robe I wore in the game." Wright also joined in the conversation.
"Is the attribute increase of the equipment still there?" the man in the T-shirt asked quickly.
The man in the T-shirt has a luxury account in the virtual game "Cultivation of Immortality". He is dressed in beautiful clothes. If he could bring him here, he would be able to fly to the sky and escape to the earth.
"I don't know." Wright shook his head.
The heavily armored knight girl shook her head. She hadn't even tested it, "I don't know either."
"If you don't know, let's test it. It won't take much trouble anyway." T-shirt encouraged the two to fight.
There was nothing to do anyway, so the two hesitated for a while and decided to test the properties of the equipment.
The heavily armored knight girl swung her long sword and chopped the trees horizontally, and the blade cut into the tree to a depth of ten centimeters.
"There's something wrong with the attributes." Comoro whispered.
"What's wrong?"
"In the original game, it was very easy to chop down trees with a knife." Comoro said.
On the other side, Wright blew a whistle with his hand.
After waiting for a few seconds, there was no abnormal sound and nothing happened.
"My warlock robe can summon an eagle, but there is no eagle flying here. I guess the skills and attributes that come with the equipment are not brought here." Wright shook his head.
The man in the T-shirt couldn't help but feel disappointed when he heard the result.
It would be so exciting if we could bring it here, but unfortunately the dream does not allow it.
The heavy armored knight also felt very sorry, but unfortunately none of these equipment had attributes.
Wright did not dwell on the matter, and turned to the people in the forest and said: "Everyone, please be quiet. Whoever set up a short wake-up time should report to me, and I will bring the information I know to the research institute later."
Wright was the first person to experience the accelerated evolution of land deserts. What he knew was very important and must be reported to the institute as soon as possible.
"I set the wake-up time for twenty minutes." Comoro raised his hand weakly.
Eighteen minutes later.
The Orange Star Research Institute updated the information and learned from the player Comoro that the dream world has undergone tremendous changes, and the sea has turned into land.
Researchers around the world are scratching their heads. The transmission route of nightmare disease has not yet been solved, and the dream world has undergone tremendous changes. It is really a disaster.
On the projection screen, a line of bright red letters kept popping up.
It was previously more than 100,000, but by late night it had been updated to 980,000 victims.
And 980,000 people are just the number of people who have woken up from the dream.
Those nightmare patients who are dreaming and have been infected have not yet been entered into the statistical system.
