Chapter 140 Beating Someone in a Dream
After dinner, Bai Youyou took everyone to her room.
"Do you have a picture of your sister?"
Qin Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I'll get it."
Then she took out a photo frame of the two sisters and asked, "Is this okay?"
Bai Youyou nodded.
She told Zheng Duoduo, "Lie down with the photo frame in your arms, close your eyes and chant Qin Yueyue's name. I will chant a spell to make you fall into a deep sleep. In the dream, you will become Qin Yueyue and live with her husband. So, as long as you don't beat her to death, anything is fine."
When the people around heard this, they found it unbelievable.
"But what's the point of beating him in a dream?"
Bai Xinran raised the key question out of curiosity.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"We have entered Qin Yueyue's dream world. Everything you do in this dream will be felt by her husband. In other words, as long as he sleeps, he will meet Zheng Duoduo in his dream. Every time he is beaten in the dream, he can feel it in reality."
Speaking of this, Bai Youyou curled up a wicked smile.
"Are you ready?" Bai Youyou took Zheng Duoduo's hand and said in a firm tone.
"I'll beat him so badly that even his own mother won't recognize him." A cold light flashed in Zheng Duoduo's eyes.
Bai Youyou took out a talisman from her bag and muttered something.
Golden runes danced in the air, eventually forming a gate of light suspended above Zheng Duoduo's face.
"This is the entrance to the dreamland." Bai Youyou explained.
Zheng Duoduo held the photo frame, read Qin Yueyue's name, and closed his eyes.
The scene in front of her eyes was distorted, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a dim room.
The room was filled with a rotten smell, the furniture was broken, and all kinds of garbage were scattered on the floor.
Zheng Duoduo found himself curled up in the corner with disheveled clothes and wounds all over his body. He touched his face and saw it was covered with tear marks.
Zheng Duoduo was adapting to his identity. He stood up and walked to the broken mirror. The originally frightened Qin Yueyue had now become the bloodthirsty and crazy Zheng Duoduo.
"You bastard, open the door for me. Don't think I can't do anything to you just because you hide in the room." A rough voice came from outside the door.
Then a big hole was kicked in the back door, and a ferocious man walked in. He reeked of alcohol and stared at Qin Yueyue fiercely.
What the man didn't know was that Qin Yueyue's heart had already changed...
"You stinky bitch, look at your unlucky face, crying every day, causing me to lose money..."
Before the man could finish his words, Zheng Duoduo struck out like lightning and slapped the man in the face.
“Bang!”
The crisp sound of slapping echoed in the room.
The man was hit and staggered, almost falling to the ground.
"You...you dare to hit me?" The man covered his face and looked at Zheng Duoduo in disbelief.
"I'm going to beat you up. Do I need to pick a day?" Zheng Duoduo grabbed the man's hair and pulled it down hard.
The man screamed in pain.
"You..." The man was about to curse, but Zheng Duoduo slapped him again.
"Just try to curse me again?!" Zheng Duoduo's eyes were wide open with ferocity in them.
The man was startled by Zheng Duoduo's sudden momentum and forgot to react for a moment.
"Why don't you talk? Aren't you quite talkative?!" Zheng Duoduo sneered and grabbed the man's hair even more tightly.
"I... I was wrong, wife, I was wrong, please stop hitting me..." The man finally realized that something was wrong and began to beg for mercy.
"Do you know you're wrong now? It's too late!" Zheng Duoduo ignored the man's plea for mercy, picked up a beer bottle next to him, and smashed it hard on the man's head.
"Bang!"
The beer bottle shattered and blood immediately flowed from the man's head.
"Ah!" The man screamed like a slaughtered pig, covering his head and rolling on the ground in pain.
Zheng Duoduo acted without mercy, picking up the fragments on the ground and stabbing the man with them.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The man screamed miserably, and his blood dyed the ground red.
Zheng Duoduo seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty devil, torturing the man madly.
The room was filled with the smell of blood and men's screams.
After an unknown amount of time, the man finally lay on the ground, dying, motionless.
Zheng Duoduo then stopped, threw away the fragments in his hand, and looked at the man lying on the ground like a dead dog with disgust.
"Bah! Rubbish!" Zheng Duoduo spat at the man, turned around and left the room.
In the room, there was only the man's faint groaning and a strong smell of blood.
…
In the real world, Zheng Duoduo suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
"How is it? Is it fun?" Bai Youyou asked with a smile.
"It feels great!" Zheng Duoduo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said excitedly, "I've never felt so happy before!"
"That's good. We still have many more dreams to dream about!" Bai Youyou's lips curled up into a meaningful smile.
Zheng Duoduo looked at Bai Youyou's smile, his mind filled with the pleasure of torturing the man in his dream just now.
She said to Qin Xiaoxiao, "Don't worry, I will beat him until he asks for a divorce."
Qin Xiaoxiao nodded gratefully, full of anticipation.
"This time, let's try a different way of playing." Bai Youyou raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sly smile.
"Come on, I can't wait!" Zheng Duoduo clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with excitement.
Bai Youyou nodded, chanted the spell again, and sent Zheng Duoduo into Qin Yueyue's dream.
The nightmare is waiting for that scumbag...
This time, the dream turned into a dark and damp basement.
The domestic violence man found himself tied to a cold iron bed, with his hands and feet locked tightly with thick iron chains, unable to move.
"Qin Yueyue, you bitch! Why did you tie me up here?!" a man yelled at the top of his lungs.
Zheng Duoduo turned around and found that it was the domestic violence man. His clothes were torn and his face was covered with scars. He no longer had the arrogance and domineering demeanor he had at home.
"Hey, isn't this our dear Mr. Wang? How did you become so shabby?" Zheng Duoduo said with a sneer, his tone full of sarcasm.
"It's you?! It was you, you bastard, who did this?!" When the domestic violence man saw Zheng Duoduo, he immediately started barking like a mad dog.
"Yes, it was me." Zheng Duoduo nodded gracefully and admitted his "crime".
"What on earth do you want to do?!" the domestic violence man asked in horror. He realized that his wife suddenly became so scary. He knew he was dreaming, but he also felt pain in the dream. What's more terrifying is that the pain in the dream will also extend to real life.
It's so scary.