Chapter 531: Zhang Yang Again, Zhang Yang How Much
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the magpies fly south.
Zhang Yang is dreaming.
It was so strange that he was actually dreaming and he knew he was dreaming.
He was not sure whether he was already in the dream dimension, because he did not see the dream guardians and his own dream fortress. Although the dream fortress was half collapsed by Zhang Yang's soul shock last time, it stands to reason -
Zhang Yang sighed deeply and mourned for those dream guardians in his heart. In the fourth sequence, these guys who were equivalent to antivirus hunters were almost fighting alone.
There is gray fog in front, gray fog behind, and gray fog on the left. Only on the right side, it seems to be black and white fog.
Zhang Yang patted his head, feeling helpless about the strange thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind. It’s really not my fault.
Deep in his memory, he kept flipping through the pages, not knowing how long it had taken before he found a book, no, a bamboo slip. This was the book that Captain Meng Ling had given him, and it was called 300 Self-Help Strategies for Surviving in Dreams.
It's magical, right? He was clearly dreaming, but Zhang Yang actually felt a cold bamboo slip in his hand. As his fingers slid over it, the bamboo slip became slippery, like a hand that had just been chopped off. But this method was too low-level.
Zhang Yang was a little disgusted, but the next moment under his gaze, the woman's hand made of bamboo took root, sprouted, blossomed and grew leaves. The flowers were unlike anything he had ever seen before, and the stamens inside swayed in the wind, very beautiful. But if you look closely, well, where is the gray fog around it?
The gray fog disappeared, replaced by a huge jade-white building? And it looked familiar.
"So, I became the pistil? This is really a bad taste."
Zhang Yang thought so, still disdainful of these methods in his heart. After all, he was a mysterious and unknown big boss. Well, wait, he saw a square-eared guy in the sky looking down at him. Due to the size difference between the two, it took Zhang Yang a full second to recognize that the head that was still so handsome even if it became ten thousand times bigger was his own.
"Me, looking at me?"
Zhang Yang shuddered, as if something mysterious and powerful had sneaked in - it was another pistil.
"ah!"
Zhang Yang screamed in an exaggerated voice for 0.1 second, because the situation at this moment was really weird, because there were as many as seventy or eighty stamens in the petals, but on the top of each of these seventy or eighty stamens, there was an identical head of Zhang Yang.
Moreover, the number of stamens is still increasing. As long as an oversized Zhang Yang's head appears above, that is to say, as long as Zhang Yang outside glances at the petals and stamens out of curiosity and carelessness, he will immediately fall into this endless curse and become a stamen.
"day!"
Zhang Yang looked at the seventy or eighty of himself, staring at each other, all of them not panicking, all of them confident, "Shit, don't you think that releasing soul shock in this situation will solve everything? Or are you all fake, and only I am real?"
No, I won't be fooled. It is unwise to kill each other in this situation. Even if the other claims are fake, what if they are all true? After all, this is just a dream.
The enemy is awesome.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang found out seventeen or eighteen possible traps or routines. However, almost at the same time, the generous guy outside still couldn't help but look down at the flowers, so the number of stamens in the petals became more and more, from dozens to hundreds, to thousands, and in a blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands.
"How about trying soul shock?"
Zhang Yang couldn't help but think, and the other Zhang Yangs also showed hesitation on their faces. Obviously, everyone was reckless by nature, and the calmness on the outside was just a disguise.
"This kind of arrogance is so much, I will wait until tomorrow, and it will become a waste of time. I admit defeat, Boss, please accept me as your apprentice!"
This thought flashed through Zhang Yang's mind again. He was now basically certain that he had encountered a real ghost wall, that is, a big man who possessed the ancient law of annihilation - virus.
The opponent did not make a move, or only made a move once, and the rest was all Zhang Xiahui enjoying himself.
"Thinking consciousness is materialized, how awesome! I am convinced!"
Zhang Yang shouted loudly, and instantly, other Zhang Yangs also shouted the same sentence. This was not an echo, nor a repeater, nor a projection, but all the Zhang Yangs thought of the key to the problem at this moment.
That is - as long as he keeps daydreaming, every thought will immediately materialize and become a new statement.
And because of the unfamiliarity with the environment, the new Zhang Yang will continue to have wild thoughts, and thus more Zhang Yang will be materialized.
This is faster than asexual reproduction! And although this is at the dream level, if Zhang Yang cannot find the key, then once this manifestation is infinitely snowballed, his true spirit will probably really collapse.
don't know?
In fact, it is just that you are desperately stuffing junk files into your mind, and there will always be a moment of collapse.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang gave himself a code name called Zhang Xiahui.
"I think we can talk now, in a calm way."
A strange voice sounded in Zhang Yang's heart, "How about you let me go and I won't interfere with you? Everyone will be happy?"
Zhang Yang didn't listen, didn't look, didn't think, and didn't talk.
"Haha, that's meaningless. I have the rules of the game, and I can let the game continue at any time. Your true spirit is very strong, but it can't withstand the accumulation of one billion of you."
Zhang Yang didn't listen, didn't look, didn't think, and didn't talk.
"How long can you hold on like this? Now your consciousness has sunk into the dream universe I created. Your guards in the dream dimension have no idea what happened to you. Outside, the people around you will only think that you are in seclusion and sleeping. Even if you want to activate the Death Boat, you can't do it. Do you have the ability to fight me? Anyway, I have been suppressed three times and the river of time has been diverted. Why would I care about your little resistance?"
"No, you care!"
All the Zhang Yangs suddenly opened their eyes, and at the same time, a loud bang sounded.
The soul is shaking, and it won't stop shaking! "Damn it!"
Zhang Yang only heard an angry curse, and then he completely passed out. If so many of his selves activated their soul shocks at the same time, they would certainly be able to break through the dream universe of the unknown boss in one go, but this would definitely be a disaster of killing one hundred enemies and injuring eight thousand of his own.
But I do!
Even when he was unconscious, Zhang Yang had a smile on his face. Damn it, you are trying to trick me in my territory. I have to say that you, the boss, are not very lucky.
It's not that he's willful, but the soul shock is really what it is to him.
Sure enough, within half a day, Zhang Yang woke up slowly and was full of energy.
There was no way, his true spirit had long been immune to soul shock, otherwise how could Zhang Yang dare to be so arrogant? Relatively speaking, his real weakness was only his body.
(End of this chapter)
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