Chapter 185 Mizuki Private High School (Fifty-Seven)
As night fell, the bedroom door on the top floor of the manor was opened from the inside very quietly.
A figure followed the shadows in the corridor and went downstairs.
After a long while, the door next door, which had been open a crack, was finally opened completely.
When Morpheus saw the figure coming down the stairs, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know if it was because the young lady lacked life experience, or she was so preoccupied with other things that the other party didn't even notice that the huge manor with 24-hour security disappeared when she wanted to go out.
So much so that she was able to come to the daytime beach alone in the middle of the night.
Morpheus followed not too close, but not too far away. It was unreasonable and too strange for her to appear now, so after hesitating for a moment, she could only stare at the other party secretly without taking any further action.
With Morpheus' secret help, Nan'an quickly found what he had left behind not long ago.
She reached out and brushed off the sand on the photo frame, then wiped it clean with the corner of her clothes.
Although it was already dark, the street lights on the Coastline Highway emitted a faint light, allowing Nan'an to see the people in the photo clearly.
"Have you been waiting for a while?"
She held Bei Wanchao's photo and sat down cross-legged on the beach, her tone light as if there was really someone beside her.
Her white nightgown was lifted up by the breeze because of her movements. There was a slightly cold wind blowing at night, which was not pleasant, but Nan'an seemed not to feel it at all.
"Before going to bed, I told Uncle Nan a few things."
She looked up at the dark sea in the distance, but her heart was calmer than ever before. "I was afraid that he would think too much, so I only said a few words to the point, you know."
At this point, she reached out and poked the man in the photo between his eyebrows. "I don't have anyone else to tell. I think he will be sad for a while when he hears the news."
There was a hint of disappointment in her tone, but the disappointment was not about what she was about to do, but the consequences it would cause to Uncle Nan. It was inevitable and there was no way to solve it.
This was a confession in the dark night, a confession that even Morpheus had not expected.
She hid sideways in the shadows in the distance and listened to Nan'an's words.
"I don't know why I didn't have this thought when you were in trouble."
Nan An seemed to have opened up his mouth, analyzing his feelings to the other person as if they had not yet separated, "Maybe it was too sudden, or maybe I was frightened. Anyway, I have been living in a daze since you left. Until today, I realized that I have never had such a thought."
She took a deep breath and lowered her head to stroke the edge of the photo frame.
"I know you won't blame me, nor do you want me to do this."
It took her a lot of effort to say this, "But I can't stand forgetting you every day and never being able to remember what you look like."
She held the photo in her arms. Nan'an lowered her head and stammered, two clear tears on her cheeks dripping onto the photo. She seemed to be in great pain, but couldn't find a way to vent.
"You know what? When I was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep just now, I tried to picture you in my mind, and tried to remember every little detail of our time together. But those images seemed to be sealed by Chen. I couldn't remember anything, not even a single thing."
"One day, I will completely forget what you look like, your every move, and even your existence."
The night wind dried her tears but could not ease her heartache.
"I don't want to."
She spoke like a capricious child, with a hint of anger in her voice, but after a while, she touched Bei Wanchao's face again.
"And what if you forget about me too after a long time?"
No one could answer her, and the night wind took away the last bit of warmth in her arms.
"So just promise me, okay? Don't be mad at me when we meet again, ok?"
These were the whispers of lovers. If Morpheus hadn't been controlling the entire scene, she wouldn't have been able to hear them from such a distance.
Murphys was touched for a moment, not because of Nan'an's action, but because of the reason she mentioned. She was glad that she did not go further down the wrong path that afternoon.
Besides feeling contempt for their relationship, there was something else that I couldn't express.
On the other side, Nan'an, after telling Bei Wanchao his final request, walked towards the darkness holding the photo.
The freezing cold sea water soon soaked up to the ankles.
Nan'an shook uncontrollably, but did not stop.
The waves hit the shore, and the sound of the water splashed louder and louder. Nan'an seemed to hear Bei Wanchao's call in it.
Bei Xi woke up the second time because of a sudden heart palpitation.
The night outside was as dark and quiet as ever, and there was still nothing threatening around.
But why does time seem to be stretched out?
The sky just now was the same as it is now, without any change.
She stood by the bed and looked up at the crescent moon hanging in the sky. Both its position and the obstructing clouds seemed to be exactly the same as before.
The school was completely silent, and not even the sound of insects could be heard in the woods.
In the next room, and the next next room, the breathing sounds of Twelve and the others as they fell asleep were also at a mechanical pace, exactly the same as the first time.
If Bei Xi hasn't realized something is wrong at this time, then his position as president would be in vain.
She took two steps at a time, went to the bed and gently pushed the sleeping Nan Huan.
"Anan, wake up, wake up?"
Nan'an's sleeping posture had not changed at all from before, his breathing was steady and his body was warm, but Bei Xi shook him several times and he still did not wake up. In fact, because of his actions, his peaceful look had disappeared.
Instead, there was a painful expression on her face, but she didn't react to Bei Xi's actions at all.
Bei Xi was frightened and didn't know when they were hit, so she had to use more strength in her hands and made a much louder sound.
But Nanhuan was like a sleeping doll. Apart from a few more expressions on his face, there was no other reaction.
Bei Xi had no choice but to reach out and pinch Nan Huan's wrist, trying to use the pain to wake him up. At the same time, an air arrow hit the dormitory door.
There was an explosion and flames, but after five seconds no one came.
Bei Xi was almost certain that in this space, there were only himself and Nan Huan.
The expression of pain on Nan Huan's face became more and more obvious. Bei Xi felt the body of the person in her arms, which had just been warm, gradually begin to cool down, and her body began to become cold.
"Anan, wake up..."
Bei Xi couldn't care about anything else and had to reach out to pinch the other person's philtrum, using a lot of force.
Judging from their current situation, they must have been trapped in some kind of illusion or dream, because the suction cup incident was caused by the system, and there were rules given by the life teacher in advance, which could not be faked.
So the incident where they got attacked must have happened after they came here.
After the dormitory was restored, Nan Huan fell asleep a little quickly. At that time, she thought the other party was too tired, so she didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that she was negligent, and when she left the dormitory, she seemed to smell some fragrance.
Then, when she thought of this, she realized that there seemed to be a gap in her memory. She was supposed to meet President Barbie and go check on the condition of the injured players.
But this information suddenly appeared in my mind only now, so I was tricked as soon as I walked out of this bedroom.
Judging from Nanhuan’s previous reaction, this was most likely a dream.
But it seemed different from an ordinary dream because she could feel pain. Although she was not sure whether Nan Huan beside her was real or just an illusion, Bei Xi intuitively felt that the other person's body temperature was dropping, which was not a good thing.
"Anan, wake up, you are actually dreaming, can you hear me?"
She never tired of rubbing Nan Huan's body with her hands to keep her warm. Even though the results of such behavior were minimal, she kept speaking at a certain frequency.
"We have only been in this dungeon for one day, and we have already completed several tasks. Do you remember? You promised many students that you would find the truth. You can't just sleep like this, right?"
In a flash, Bei Xi had actually figured out something.
To her, this dream was not dangerous, and nothing dangerous had emerged so far.
And if she had not suddenly woken up twice before, she would not have realized that this was not the real copy world.
So she could easily figure out that no matter who the culprit was, she had trapped herself here temporarily just to prevent herself from discovering that this place was fake and to prevent herself from discovering the abnormality of Nanhuan.
This person should be targeting Nanhuan.
Nan Huan has the fragments of the faith totem on her body, and someone wants to take this opportunity to get her.
If Nan Huan wants to get the fragment of the faith totem, he can only kill him unless he gives it to him voluntarily.
But killing each other is prohibited in the game, so the opponent will not have many tricks to use.
Dreams are the best choice. Just create a dream that is close to reality and trick Nan Huan into doing something that will hurt himself.
And there are not many things in this world that can make Nan Huan willing to die.
"Open your eyes and look at me. I'm right here." Bei Xi's tone should be very anxious, but she still tried to suppress her emotions because she knew that being anxious was useless. "I didn't leave..."
As she spoke, she leaned over and kissed the other's cheek, trying to make Nan Huan feel her body temperature in this way.
The water had already reached his knees, but Nan'an still did not waver.
Her body seemed to have been numbed by the cold and she had lost all feeling, but she was still holding the photo of Bei Wanchao tightly in her arms.
Morpheus was on the shore, watching Nan Huan's movements.
I was anxious and happy, just a little more, just a little more, just like that...
Nan'an was unaware of the person who suddenly appeared on the shore, and his swaying body seemed like it was about to fall in the next second.
But she suddenly felt a hot touch in her arms, cutting off the sense of illusion between her and her surroundings.
"Anan, I know you can hear me, right?"
A familiar voice came from his arms, which made Nan An stop in his tracks. Was this Bei Wanchao's voice? He should be very familiar with this voice. Was he hallucinating?
"The environment you are in is not real. I am right here. You can feel it, right?"
The sound was like the sound of bells from a distant temple, stirring up lingering echoes in Nan'an's heart. The unclear road ahead and the sealed memories seemed to become gradually clearer as a certain incision was opened.
Why is the sea water so freezing at night? Nan'an sneezed as soon as he stood still.
"We haven't finished the copy of Shuimu Private High School yet. You haven't done what you promised to those students yet. How can you fall asleep at this time? Right?"
The voice was warm and firm, and it carried the power to break through everything and reached his heart.
She remembered the admission letter in the game hall before entering the copy.
I remembered that after entering the copy, I got the three-dimensional slice.
I remembered that not long ago, I should have been smelling the purple suckers in the dormitory, emitting a roasted aroma.
But why am I here?
What Bei Wanchao? How could I forget the existence of Bei Xi and be here as Nan'an.
"Bei Xi, are you okay? Where are you?"
Nan Huan finally came to his senses, remembered what had just happened, and finally realized that it was all Morpheus's doing.
Is this sea water really cold?
She flapped her wings, which had not been used for a long time, and easily left the water.
Just as I was thinking about how to get in touch with Bei Xi, I felt a strong suction force pulling me into darkness.
Morpheus on the shore watched Nan Huan gradually wake up and break through the third level of the dream, his face full of disbelief.
So far, no one has been able to wake up from the third level dream on his own.
Because in this level of dreams, the trapped person has almost abandoned all original memories and situations in the real world, and entered into the dream she created, which is the deepest level of dreams.
But the other party suddenly woke up and broke the third level of the dream.
And I had clearly seen her walk to the middle of the sea just now, so there couldn't be any problem. Wait -
Morpheus finally realized another possibility. She calmed down and focused on checking the other layers of dreams. Finally, she found that Beixi had woken up in the second layer of dreams.
She had a sullen expression on her face, stood there, waved her hand, and disappeared.
The roaring waves and the real darkness were compressed together at a strange speed like a piece of crumpled paper at the moment Morpheus disappeared, and finally turned into pitch black.
The darkness before her eyes did not last too long. When Nan Huan regained her sense of reality, she felt pain in her wrists and face. She could not help but groan, "Ugh... stop pinching me, I'm awake..."
She opened her eyes with great effort, as if she had just had a heavy dream. Her whole body was cold and she moved involuntarily towards Bei Xi's warm embrace.
But suddenly he was hugged tightly, and then he heard the hot heartbeat against his body and Bei Xi's throat rolling up and down.
Even Bei Xi's arms were so strong that it hurt Nan Huan, but she did not struggle, but just hugged him back even harder.
Nan Huan only knew that all this was caused by Morpheus, and was about to check with Bei Xi for information, but as soon as he raised his head, he felt Bei Xi's muscles tense up, and the next second, he was picked up and carried sideways.
And an air arrow shot towards the door.
“President…ah…”
A familiar and rapid voice sounded, but was hidden in the throat because of the attack.
"Is it twelve?"
Nan Huan was shocked. She would not mistake Twelve's voice, but she would never doubt Bei Xi's actions and would not think that she really wanted to kill him.
"It's fake," Bei Xi stood on the bay window and explained to Nan Huan, "This is not a real student dormitory. We must be in a dream. After I woke up, I checked the entire dormitory and there was no one."
"this……"
Bei Xi pointed in the direction of the door and said, "He suddenly appeared just now. I don't believe that he is so kind. Since he can control dreams, he still went to great lengths to send us a helper."
Nan Huan thought she was awake, but it turned out that she had only woken up from the dream just now. She was still in the dream. She did not doubt Bei Xi's judgment at all. The other party said that the twelve was a fake, so it must be fake.
"Oh, that's right. It was Morpheus who did this. I just saw her in my dream." Nan Huan quickly told the other party what he had experienced, but deliberately concealed the fact that he was almost instigated to jump into the sea. "She actually pretended to be my good friend."
She deliberately used this exaggerated body language and what Morpheus did to divert Bei Xi's attention.
But Bei Xi was a man who was not fooled by Nan Huan's words. "I think there are still many things you need to explain. You have plenty of time to think before we leave here."
After saying that, she took out the medicine from the control panel and gave it to Nan Huan, and the bruise on his wrist was relieved.
"It seems that even though it was just a dream, the damage caused to our bodies is indeed real. Fortunately, the medicine works."
Nan Huan pretended not to understand what Bei Xi meant by her previous sentence and chatted with her.
The explosions and flames at the door finally died down a bit.
Nan Huan looked again, but he could no longer see Twelve's shadow. There was only a dark shadow. He didn't know if it was blown into this state or if it had always looked like this.
The shadow flashed, and President Barbie appeared in front of them. At the same time, the opponent's right arm had transformed into a diamond iron arm and smashed over at once.
Bei Xi's movements were very light, and even with Nan Huan, he didn't feel like a burden at all.
This is the second time that the bay window in the dormitory has suffered a critical hit, but the last time was in a real copy environment, and this time it was in a dream.
With a quick turn, Bei Xi had already embraced Nan Huan and walked out of the bedroom.
"Isn't this President Barbie's skill? How did she do it?"
Although her extra hostility and style of doing things are unlike those of the real President Barbie, her transformation and skills are real.
Bei Xi also felt the opponent's fist, so his brows frowned unconsciously.
While feeling the attack from behind, he ran inside the dormitory building with Nan Huan, and would take the time to shoot a few arrows to attack, finding opportunities to respond to Nan Huan in the gaps.
"She probably used dreams to do it. Although she won't send us any partners, it doesn't make sense that both of us would be tricked. President Barbie and Twelve are intact. It seems that Morpheus should be able to invade their dreams and steal their skills to use against us."
I don’t know if it was because Beixi’s explanation hit the mark, or if Morpheus had finally connected all the dreams, so after Beixi finished speaking.
There were a few more figures in the corridor, including the players from the Six Gods and the Second Guild, as well as other players in the dungeon.
"Are her skills so powerful? It's like she created an amusement park and turned everyone into her side, and they are not restricted?"
Nan Huan was a little surprised. She had been in the dungeon for quite some time and had seen many personal skills, big and small, whether close combat, long-range, hallucinogenic, or mechanical.
These skills have advantages and disadvantages, and even restrictions on their use, but no skill is as powerful as Morpheus's.
The mere fact that he could create such a realistic dream within a dream was beyond Nan Huan's expectations.
Now the other party can connect to the dreams of so many people at the same time and use their personal skills for his own benefit. This is simply unimaginable.
Bei Xi certainly didn't expect this and was very surprised, but now was not the time to discuss whether the other party's personal skills had any bugs. She embraced Nan Huan and jumped up to the next floor. "How did you get out of that dream just now?"
Nan Huan also understood Bei Xi's meaning. No one knew where the phantom just now came from. After being shot by the arrow, Twelve disappeared and turned into Barbie. But after a while, another phantom appeared in the team, and Twelve appeared again.
In other words, these things are from Morpheus' dream. They are immortal and use other people's skills to disguise themselves. They are no match for Bei Xi, but they are endless and endless.
"I heard your voice, and when I woke up, I was drowned by a strong suction force. When I opened my eyes again, I saw you."
After saying this, both of them fell into a brief silence.
If waking up can break the dream, then the operating rules here are definitely not the same.
After all, Bei Xi had woken up a long time ago, and now Nan Huan is as awake as can be, but they are still trapped here.
The rules in the two layers of dreams are different, and until now, Morpheus has not appeared.
Logically speaking, the other party has already revealed her identity and there is nothing to hide anymore, but she has not appeared yet.
"You said that Morpheus appeared in your dream just now, and pretended to be your good friend?"
Bei Xi obviously noticed this as well and confirmed it with Nan Huan.
Nan Huan had a look on his face as if he had swallowed a fly. Although it was hard for him to accept what had just happened in the dream, he still nodded. "If she wants the fragments of the faith totem, she has to get rid of me first. She can't do it herself, so she can only watch from the side. But now she doesn't show up again. What does that mean?"
"What if she's not unwilling to show up, but can't show up?"
Bei Xi had a new idea. Judging from the current situation, a large number of people were probably already sleeping in the real dormitory, so they had to get out as soon as possible.
"You mean that her skills are actually still subject to certain restrictions."
Nan Huan slowly understood what Bei Xi wanted to express.
"Well, you can say that." Bei Xi nodded, took a commanding position, shot a few arrows, and found a break for herself and Nan Huan. "If I were her, it would be too arrogant to think that a dream would solve all the problems. What if something unexpected happened?"
Seeing that Nan Huan was very interested in the arrows he shot, Bei Xi simply sat on the windowsill at the corner, hugged Nan Huan from behind, put the crossbow in her hand, and held her fingers.
"Try it?"
Teaching at this time is a bit inappropriate, but it is quite romantic.
The faces below, whether familiar or unfamiliar, were already roaring because they could not get close for the time being.
But the two people on the steps were still enjoying the romantic night.
Nan Huan couldn't resist the temptation, reached out and touched the cold crossbow, leaned in Bei Xi's arms, listened to the sound of the air being cut by his ears, and felt the air arrow being shot out.
There was another explosion below. Nan Huan had enjoyed himself enough and urged Bei Xi to continue.
"It turns out that Morpheus is very cautious, so she set up more than one layer of dreams. Maybe there are many layers besides the one we are in. But I don't think her power should be unlimited, so I think she set up three layers of dreams at most."
"If you were the other person, how would you divide and set up these three layers of dreams to achieve the best effect?"
Shooting arrows in this posture seemed to be quite interesting. Nan Huan was enjoying it so much when Bei Xi suddenly leaned over and asked him a question in his ear.
Nan Huan's breathing became a little disordered because of her actions, and the arrow he shot was a little off target.
Seeing this, Bei Xi's laughter was drowned out in his throat.
He pretended to be serious and said, "You need to concentrate. Make sure your hands are steady and don't ignore what I say. Only in this way can you hit the target every time."
Nan Huan felt that she seemed to be bullying him, and after shooting another arrow, he simply leaned in her arms and refused to move, answering her questions carefully.
"If I were her, the settings of the three layers of dreams would definitely be different. For the deepest layer, she would naturally hope to use methods that would cause casualties and have a significant impact, such as creating a realistic environment for me to lure me to end my life, so that she could successfully get what she wants."
Nan Huan didn't care about it at all, but he didn't elaborate on the part about the other party seducing him.
"When it comes to the second level, the goal is still to achieve the same goal, but the method will be changed. Since I have been discovered, I might as well just tear off my face and go straight to the point. The system prohibits cannibalism. What is saved is the player's life. Brain damage, eternal sleep, or hemiplegia are not considered violations of the rules. As long as I am still alive and cannot wake up, there should be other ways to take the Faith Totem Fragment from me. It just takes more effort."
"So this second level of dream is a protracted battle. Although her skills are special, they are not endless. They are definitely limited by her stamina and the number of times she can use them. So she mobilized so many people at once, just to end the battle quickly?"
Nan Huan finally grasped the point.
He lowered his head to look at the phantoms that were wearing other people's skills. "These shadows are under her control. She must be in this dream. Creating dreams and controlling these people are her skills, so she has no time to split herself to do other things."
Seeing that she finally got the idea, Bei Xi took over the conversation, "So it is very likely that if we find her and interrupt her control over this dream, we should be able to get out of here."
"Do you think she's still hiding in this dormitory?"
Nan Huan looked at the dormitory on the upper floor and finally understood why Bei Xi had been taking her for a stroll in the dormitory.
"It should be there. Dreams are not infinitely large. This is a waste of energy," Bei Xi said with certainty. "The campus we see now is just a shadow..."
As she spoke, she turned the arrow and shot into the woods outside the window.
As a result, the air arrow seemed to sink into the boundless darkness. It did not hit the target, there was no explosion, no fire, it just disappeared.
"So there's not a lot of room left, and haven't you noticed that the further up we go, the more they react?"
Nan Shun followed her finger and looked down, and found that the shadows trapped by the flames and explosions under the stairs began to roar faintly, but they could not deal with her and Bei Xi, so they seemed a little helpless and furious.
"Then find something to play with them."
Nan Huan thought of a good idea that could free her and Bei Xi's hands.
After saying that, she scratched the ear of a pattern on the control panel, and then exerted a little more strength. Then, a werewolf's shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air from virtual to real.
"Want to go play?"
Nan Huan touched the other's stiff fur, but was rubbed by the other party and almost fell out of the window. However, Bei Xi quickly grabbed his waist and tapped the werewolf's ear as a warning. The latter was indeed a bully and didn't dare to pounce on him again.
"Okay, I'll let you go out and play for a while. If you feel dangerous, come back immediately. Do you hear me?"
It seemed that the werewolf had not exercised for a long time. Although he looked like a little bird in front of Nan Huan, he was a strong man when he stood up.
After Nan Huan confirmed that the other party would not be easily hurt by those people, he followed Bei Xi upstairs.
I don’t know if it was Nanhuan’s illusion or a dream, but after going up one floor, it suddenly became quiet.
"Doesn't Morpheus have three companions? We fell into her trap last time. Will they be here too?"
Nan Huan remembered the loss he had suffered in the forest before and had to be more cautious.
"The skills of the three of them cannot be enhanced in Morpheus' dream. Besides, if a large number of people in the dormitory collapse, there must be someone watching. In case someone with a special physique fails to enter the dream, or wakes up in the middle of the dream, there must be someone to be on guard. So I think the possibility is not high."
Nan Huan nodded and agreed with this statement. After all, Morpheus had already created such a dream. Skills like controlling insects and the abyss really didn't have much use. And the last skill of space transfer was also useless in a dream.
"From this perspective, Morpheus is not a general who is good at commanding troops."
Nan Huan didn't know why, but made such a sigh. Bei Xi paused for a moment and tilted his head to listen to her opinion.
"Well, when you and President Barbie enter a dungeon, which people will you consider bringing? At least their intelligence and strength should be equal. Of course, with your intelligence and strength ceiling, you don't need others to provide such capabilities, but you will also consider the right candidates for this dungeon, except for some emergency situations where you can't choose. These are all things that a president, or a good general, should consider."
"Even the Assassin's Guild Leader has balanced the ability level of his guild. But look at Morpheus. No one in her team really fights. Using insect attacks is not fatal. At most, it can delay time to besiege the enemy. The same goes for the illusion. Once someone finds a flaw, it will be broken in minutes. The last space transfer seems to be prepared for escape. Even Morpheus' own skills are borrowed from others' skills to attack."
"It seems that the skill tree of their team is all focused on illusions. It's not like President Barbie, whose King Kong Iron Fist is real. At least now, if we face President Barbie alone, we dare not act rashly and have to consider the opponent's combat power. But look at what Morpheus has?"
After all, Nan Huan rarely takes action, and because of her own skills, she always orders others to take action, so most of the time, she is thinking.
So much so that she discovered the problem that Bei Xi didn't notice.
"Your idea is very interesting. The guild that Murphys belongs to is originally ranked outside the top 200. According to normal standards, they should not be here, but they are here. Do you think their skills are strong?"
If Nan Huan had only seen the way Beliar controlled the insects, he could still say with certainty that it should be just like that.
But after seeing Abaddon's Abyss, and the spatial transfer ability that even surprised Beixi, and now that Morpheus can create several layers of dreams and steal the skills of those who are sleeping, she couldn't say "it should be like that".
"Very strong. Each of their skills is very strong, but they are nowhere to be found on the player rankings. We don't even know their background. Their leader is a player who seems to have no experience in dungeons and even has problems with staffing."
Bei Xi used to think that Morpheus' team was a little strange, but after Nan Huan's reminder, he realized that this team of players was not only strange, but also incompatible with this game world.
As they talked, the two approached the last room on this floor.
The room was no different from the dormitory they lived in except for the orientation. Because the purpose was to confuse Bei Xi at the beginning, all the details were handled very well, including the bay window with scattered white petals, the tilted sofa cushions, and even the shadow of a broad-leaved tree outside the window.
Nan Huan was stunned and thought that if Morpheus could use such skills to help people realize their dreams or meet other people's wishes, he might be able to make a fortune.
Bei Xi held her hand and walked slowly around the room. After all, the werewolf could still hold on for a while, giving them more time to search.
But Bei Xi suddenly slowed down, which made Nan Huan suspicious.
"You said she should use some kind of props or skills to hide herself, right?"
She spoke and asked casually, but while holding Bei Xi's hand, she was anxiously writing on the palm of his hand.
"This entire dream was created by her. It shouldn't be difficult for her to find a place to hide?"
Bei Xi looked at Nan Huan with a smile, and did not answer her question. Instead, he took her hand and walked to the window, then reached out and carried Nan Huan to the bay window.
"I have looked around the entire dormitory building, and the scenery here is the best. Whether it is the distant view, the close view, or even the trees outside, this is the best viewing position."
Nan Huan was a little puzzled, wondering if he had misunderstood Bei Xi's meaning, but he still followed the other party's instructions and leaned over to look at the scenery outside the window.
Because it was a false dream, the moon was hanging very close, as if it could be touched with just a hook of the hand.
It is not dark under the moonlight. On the contrary, the layers of woods present a unique scenery.
"It's pretty nice, but don't we have to get out as soon as possible?"
Nan Huan turned around to look at Bei Xi, only to find that the other person had a smile on his lips.
"If it were me, I would also subconsciously make the scenery that I often see so good," Bei Xi raised his eyebrows frivolously, very confidently, and at the same time, the iron axe in his hand was already pointing in a certain direction.
"Really? President Murphys? And the angle of the shadow of this elm tree is totally wrong..."
Nan Huan turned his head suddenly and found that the shadow of the elm tree by the window moved in the moonlight, and a small piece in the front suddenly turned into a human figure, and Bei Xi's iron axe was already across the other person.
But after Bei Xi stabbed her, she turned into a shadow again and was quickly submerged in the darkness in the room.
This is her dream, her territory.
She could control everything in her dream, and darkness became the best way for her to hide her body, which was something that neither Nan Huan nor Bei Xi had expected.
To break Morpheus' control over the dream, they had to destroy her carrier in the dream. However, Bei Xi and Nan Huan never imagined that the other party's carrier in the dream was a shadow that could move in any dark shadow.
The next second, Nan Huan had already taken out a flashlight from the control panel, and she also tried to find a high-power light bulb in the mall, ready to make the entire dormitory as bright as day.
Bei Xi was stunned for a moment. She was shocked that Nan Huan could think of such a method in such a short time, but she was also surprised at his simplicity.
As soon as the flashlight was turned on, there was an explosion with a bang.
It was as bright as day and lasted only for a second.
Bei Xi shouldn't laugh in this situation, but she really couldn't help it. "The dream is her territory. Although we can use props and skills, the environmental factors are under her control. She can still put out a few light bulbs. What's more, it's impossible to light up such a large dormitory."
Nan Huan also felt that she might have had a brain attack because of the water she had been soaking in, but that didn't stop her from deliberately finding fault, "Are you laughing at me?"
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