Even now, the method to isolate Lachesis from erosion is to put people into a dream, leaving this conscious being without relevant abilities helpless.
But the key to all this lies in one word - opportunity.
Falling into a dream requires an opportunity. For a psychologist, this may be some little tricks used during hypnosis. For Zhuang Mian, this may be the iron fist when the surveillance camera runs out of battery.
But as long as it is related to dreams, there is no way to escape the so-called "opportunity". That is why Zhuang Mian keeps swinging his fists to create opportunities to put these pursuers into a sleeping state to resist Lachesis.
So, is there any better opportunity, or more universal opportunity, that can cooperate with one's own ability to make a larger range of people fall into sleep and make the plan successful?
Zhuang Mian thought while running and came to a narrow corner. There were only two or three pursuers left behind him.
She began her own experiments.
“Bang!”
The purge captain slapped a lifeless worker on the left cheek with all his strength, causing his cloudy pupils to regain clarity for a moment.
Taking this opportunity, Zhuang Mian put the other person into a deep sleep.
But this only simplifies the process from a fist to a slap, and from pain to fainting to a short period of severe pain, which is still very cumbersome in the face of a huge sample size.
Not enough!
“Look into my eyes!”
Zhuang Mian grabbed an enemy and forced him to look at him.
Under a small range of mental pressure, she succeeded again and the opportunity was simplified again.
Not enough!
Zhuang Mian climbed to a high place and looked at the fanatics who were chasing her. She spread her mental power and abilities without reservation, forming a "field" that many range-type super-powered people could create.
Although he knew that if he failed, he would be killed, but Zhuang Mian didn't care at all.
Even if she died, her companions would learn from her death and solve this problem.
But as long as I succeed, Lachesis' attack will be resolved!
Thinking of this, Zhuang Mian had no more hesitation in her heart. She grabbed the iron pipe beside her with one hand to steady her body, and waved the other hand towards the fanatics below, as if those people were her fans.
"Friends!"
She called out loudly, in a brisk tone:
“It’s time to go to bed!”
Sound is also an opportunity.
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