Lan Mu broke into this world, floating high in the sky, with the sun beside him.
He was close to the sun and didn't feel any heat, it was a phantom, and he went straight through it.
Far away is even more outrageous, even the edge of the world can be seen clearly.
The whole world seemed to be just a black guy in every square inch, and everything around him was very clear, and the farther away he was, the more blurred the world became.
"Except for the ruins of this battlefield, other places have not been made yet, this is a dream."
Lan Mu instantly realized that this was a black man's dream world, whether it was a shootout or ruins, every grass and tree here was an illusory dream.
Including the beautiful women of all countries around the black people, who are extremely real with smiles and smiles, are just the existence that black people fantasize about in their dreams.
"For him, the world is real, and the place where his attention is is quickly filled, as if the whole world is deceiving him."
Lan Mu looked at the black man amusedly, there was chaos behind him, and countless soldiers in front of him.
As soon as he turned his head to look behind him, a series of buildings and things would instantly spawn in the place he had not noticed.
At the same time, the countless soldiers before were shattered in an instant like sand, shattered into a haze like a dream.
Feeling the unique perception of being in other people's dreams, Lan Mu realized that his transformation must be related to dreams, and his mind moved to try to change this world.
"Ahh An invisible silk thread connected Lan Mu and the black man, and I saw that the heavens and the earth changed in an instant, becoming dim and gloomy.
The beautiful women he hugged left and right also turned into hateful female ghosts in an instant, and one of them even hugged him and kissed, and all kinds of internal organs were forcibly poured into the throat of the black man through his mouth.
The black man screamed in horror, desperately pushing away the female ghosts and running away into the distance.
In front of him was a vast city, empty streets full of horrific scenes.
There was even a rain of blood in the sky.
The black man looked up and saw that someone on the roof was twisted into long strips by an invisible force, stretched to the limit, forced from a person to the thickness of a wire, and then splattered blood like a towel and scattered everywhere.
"No, no" The black man watched as flesh and blood flew towards him.
Frightened, he collapsed to the ground and cried out in tears.
The whole world is in turmoil, vast swaths of buildings are shattered to ashes, the earth is rapidly disappearing, and the sky is pure white.
The dream world is rapidly disappearing, and the Dream Lord is about to wake up.
Lan Mu felt strange, although he had changed his dream just now, most of the scenes were still imagined by the black man himself, and he could only change this place on a small scale.
"Is it because the other party is the owner of the dream?"
After all, this is someone else's dream.
When people have nightmares, they will be awakened, so after a series of horrific scenes, the dream becomes unstable and wakes up quickly.
"Ahh "It's good it's a dream" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a terrifying scene.
A dark shadow floated in front of him, and his lower body was hazy as if it were a cloud of smoke.
The whole person is like the image of Aladdin's lamp god.
"Oh my God, devil, haven't I woken up yet," the black man looked at Lan Mu at this moment in fear and shouted in exclamation.
Lan Mu stared at him expressionlessly and said softly, "Yes, you haven't woken up yet." ” He spoke Chinese, which blacks didn't understand at all.
Immediately after, Lan Mu bloomed a black line and seeped into the black man's mind, immediately pulling him into the dream again.
With a pop, he collapsed on the bed with a frightened face.
Daydreaming.
This time, the dreamer is Lan Mu, and as long as he doesn't want to, the black man will never wake up.
In a dark world, black people are just a small role in Lan Mu's dream.
Without Lan Mu's permission, his consciousness could not interfere with anything in the dream world.
"It's so dark, I seem to instinctively want to create nightmares" The next moment, his thoughts moved, and the whole world bloomed with light, creating a pure white world in an instant, and the sky and the earth were absolutely pure white.
There was only one black man running alone on the white earth.
"Oh my God, where am I dreaming, but how do I know I'm dreaming" The black man was frightened, he wished he was just dreaming, but no matter how much he pinched himself, he couldn't wake up, he already knew he was dreaming.
Lan Mu ignored him, and his magical dream-making ability began to transform this monotonous dream.
Unlike humans, he can perfectly control his dreams, and in the dream world, he is the master, with a clear and domineering consciousness.
Sky, air currents, land, rocks Mountains rose from the ground, plains and lakes appeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the sun emerged from the sky.
The pure white world is like a wanton painting paper, and Lan Mu easily creates the world.
In just a few seconds, the world was so prosperous that the black people were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all, for fear that a lake would suddenly appear under their feet and drown him.
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"It doesn't seem like there's any need to be so troublesome."
Lan Mu had a thought in an instant, and the whole world suddenly changed greatly, the scarlet earth, the dark sky, and the volcano spewing gunpowder and lava.
In a single thought, the world turned into hell.
"I see, just approximately, the whole dream world is completely changed by my will, as long as I think fast enough, the world will become faster."
Hell, Heaven, Demon City, Cosmic Space, Stars and Seas The world is constantly changing, as if a three-dimensional slide is unfolding, all of which flicker and change with Lan Mu's will.
The black man struggled in the sea one moment, fell into the lava and bathed again, and the next second appeared in the hustle and bustle of the city In the end, he floated in the dark universe, panicked in the gravityless space drift.
Fortunately, he doesn't seem to need to breathe in space, and some physical phenomena don't seem to exist.
"Can it be more realistic, such as the laws of physics or something?"
Lan Mu adjusted the dream, and the space environment immediately became what he imagined, turning into a thin vacuum of matter, and the various rays and pressures that followed became real.
The black man turned into a corpse in an instant, and the cranial pressure exploded in an instant, and the internal organs were not in shape, and the surface was frozen into a zombie.
"Hey, this is going to die, will you die in your dreams?"
Lan Mu hurriedly flew to the black man's side, and in the dream world, his flight speed was so fast that it was distorted, that is, he could appear anywhere at any time as long as he wanted.
"Consciousness has not disappeared, but it has lost its five senses and drifted in dreams."
The consciousness of the black man exists in the dream, but because he died in the dream, he becomes an unconscious wandering information body.
It's not a soul, it's just a consciousness.
If he remains in this state forever, in reality, his body will become a vegetative state.
If you lose your soul, you can still think and live like the Shambhala people, but if you lose consciousness, you lose me, even if you have a soul, it's just blank, and if you put it in medicine, it's brain death.
"It seems that consciousness is higher than soul, and it's really troublesome that there is a difference between these two things."
Lan Mu didn't dig deeper, but instead captured the black man's consciousness, and found that his mind was frightened and confused.
After empathizing, Lan Mu couldn't help but be afraid.
No hearing, no sight, no touch, no smell, no taste All five senses are gone, and only the consciousness is left to think and think in the emptiness There is nothing to do but imagine, time has lost its meaning to him, and every second is super tormenting.
"If nothingness lasts forever, millions, tens of millions of years" Just imagining it, Lan Mu shuddered.
This maddening feeling is something that even Lan Mu can't accept, and if he wants to become like this, it's better to die clean.
Just leaving a consciousness, wanting to die and not being able to die, is simply the most terrifying torture in history.
"Sorry" "Resurrection is something that can be easily achieved in dreams."
In the next second, the black man's consciousness regained his five senses, he felt the real body, his heartbeat and breathing all returned, and he cried with joy at that moment.
"Oh my God, which god is joking with me, don't let me experience that horrible feeling again, woo woo" "If it's a dream, please wake up quickly, Mom" The black man cried in fear, and the brief presence of consciousness in the void for a moment made him almost collapse.
To be continued
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