Lan Mu entered this world and floated high in the sky with the sun next to him.
He approached the sun but did not feel any heat. It was just an illusion. He passed through it directly.
It was even more ridiculous in the distance. Even the edge of the world could be seen clearly.
It was as if the whole world only existed around the black man. Everything around him was clear. The further away he was, the blurrier the world became.
"Other than this battlefield, the other places have not been completed yet … This is a dream!"
Lan Mu instantly realized that this was the black man's dream world. Whether it was the gunfight or the ruins, everything here was an illusion.
Including the beautiful women around the black man, they were all existences in the black man's dream.
"For him, this world is real. The places where his attention is will quickly fill up as if the whole world is lying to him."
Lan Mu looked at the black man with amusement. Behind him was chaos and in front of him were countless soldiers.
As long as he turned his head to look behind him, a series of buildings and things would instantly appear in the places he did not pay attention to. At the same time, the countless soldiers from before were instantly shattered like sand. They shattered into a haze like a dream.
Feeling the unique feeling of being in someone else's dream, Lan Mu realized that his transformation must have something to do with the dream. He tried to change this world.
"Ah!"
An invisible thread connected Lan Mu and the black man. The world suddenly changed and became dark and gloomy.
The beautiful women in his arms instantly turned into hateful female ghosts. One of them even hugged him and kissed him. All kinds of organs were forced into the black man's throat through her mouth.
The black man screamed in horror and pushed the female ghosts away with all his might. He ran away.
In front of him was a vast city. The empty streets were filled with terrifying scenes. There was even a rain of blood in the sky.
The black man looked up. Someone on the roof was twisted into a long strip by an invisible force. It was then stretched to the limit. It was forcibly pulled from a person to the thickness of a wire. Then, like squeezing a towel, the blood splashed out and scattered everywhere.
"No! No! "
The black man saw the human blood sausage flying toward him. He was so scared that he collapsed to the ground and screamed at the top of his lungs.
The entire world began to tremble. Large swaths of buildings were shattered into dust. The ground was rapidly disappearing, and the sky became pure white.
The Dream World was quickly disappearing, and the Dream Lord was about to awaken.
Lan Mu found it strange. Although he had changed the dream, most of the scenes were still in the black man's imagination. He could only change a small area here.
"Is it because he is the dream master?"
After all, this was someone else's dream. When people had nightmares, they would be jolted awake. Therefore, after the black man experienced a series of terrifying scenes, his dream became unstable and he quickly woke up.
"Ah!" The black man was so scared that he sat up from the bed. He was sweating profusely and his eyes were wide open.
"Thank goodness it's just a dream …" Just as he finished speaking, he saw a horrifying scene. A black demonic figure was floating in front of him. Its lower body was hazy like a cloud of smoke. It looked like the figure of Aladdin's Genie.
"Good heavens! Devil! I haven't woken up yet? "The black man looked at Lan Mu in fear and shouted.
Lan Mu stared at him expressionlessly and said softly, "Yes, you haven't woken up yet."
He was speaking Chinese, and the black man could not understand him at all.
Right after that, Lan Mu released a black line that seeped into the black man's brain and pulled him back into the dreamland.
With a plop, he fell onto the bed with a face full of horror and started to daydream.
This time, the Dream Lord was Lan Mu. As long as he did not want to, the black man would never wake up.
In the dark world, the black man was just a small character in Lan Mu's dream. Without Lan Mu's permission, his consciousness could not interfere with anything in the Dream World.
"It's too dark … I seem to instinctively want to create nightmares …"
The next moment, with a thought, the whole world bloomed with light. In an instant, it created a pure white world. The sky and the ground were absolutely pure white.
There was only one black man running alone on the white ground.
"Good heavens! Where is this? Am I dreaming? But how do I know I'm dreaming? " The black man was terrified. He hoped that he was just dreaming, but no matter how he pinched himself, he could not wake up. He already knew that he was dreaming.
Lan Mu ignored him. The magical ability to create dreams began to transform this monotonous dream world.
Unlike humans, he could perfectly control his own dreams. In the Dream World, he was the master. He had a clear and domineering consciousness.
The sky, the air, the ground, the rocks …
Mountains rose from the ground. Plains and lakes appeared instantly. In the blink of an eye, the sun emerged from the horizon.
The pure white world was like a piece of paper that Lan Mu could draw freely. Lan Mu easily created this world.
In just a few seconds, the world was bustling. The black man was scared silly. He did not dare to move at all. He was afraid that a lake would suddenly appear under his feet and drown him.
"It doesn't seem to be so troublesome …"
With a single thought from Lan Mu, the entire world changed. The ground was scarlet red, the sky was dark, and volcanoes were spewing out smoke and lava.
With a thought, the world turned into hell.
"So that's how it is. It's just a rough idea. The whole Dream World changes according to my will. As long as my thoughts are fast enough, the world will change faster."
Hell, heaven, Demonic City, the universe, the sea of stars …
The world was constantly changing. It was like a three-dimensional slide show. Everything flickered and changed according to Lan Mu's will.
The black man was struggling in the sea for a while, then he fell into the lava to take a bath. The next second, he appeared in the bustling city …
In the end, he was floating in the dark universe. He was panicking in the gravity-free space.
Fortunately, he did not seem to need to breathe in space. Some physical phenomena did not seem to exist.
"Can it be more realistic? For example, the laws of physics … "
Lan Mu adjusted the Dream World. The space environment immediately became what he imagined. It became a vacuum with thin matter. The various rays and pressure that came with it also became real.
The black man turned into a corpse in an instant. His skull exploded from the cranial pressure. His internal organs were also disfigured. His surface was also frozen into a zombie.
"Eh? He died just like that? Can he die in a dream? "
Lan Mu hurriedly flew to the black man's side. In the Dream World, his flying speed was so fast that it was distorted. As long as he wanted to, he could appear anywhere at any time.
"His consciousness did not disappear. He just lost his five senses and drifted in the Dream World."
The black man's consciousness existed in the Dream World. However, because he died in the Dream World, he became an unconscious wandering information body.
This was not a soul. It was just his consciousness.
If he remained in this state forever, his body would become a vegetable in reality.
Without a soul, he could still think and survive like the people of Shambala. However, without consciousness, he would lose his' self '! Even if he had a soul, it would be blank. In medical terms, he would be brain dead.
"It seems that consciousness is higher than the soul. There's a difference between these two things? How troublesome. "
Lan Mu did not delve into it. He captured the black man's consciousness and found that his thoughts were in a state of panic and confusion.
After experiencing the same thing, Lan Mu could not help but feel terrified.
There was no hearing, no vision, no touch, no smell, no taste …
His five senses had all disappeared. Only his subconscious mind was left in a state of emptiness, thinking … thinking … thinking …
Other than imagining, there was nothing else he could do. Time had lost its meaning to him. Every second was super torture.
"If the Nothingness lasted forever, millions of years, tens of millions of years … Hiss!"
Just imagining it made Lan Mu shudder.
This maddening feeling was something that even Lan Mu could not accept. If he were to become like this, he would rather die.
Only leaving behind his consciousness, he could not die even if he wanted to. This was the most horrible torture in history.
"Sorry …"
"Resurrection can be easily achieved in the Dream World, right?"
In the next second, the black man regained his five senses. He could feel his physical body. His heartbeat and breathing were back. At that moment, he cried tears of joy.
"Oh my god! Which God is joking with me? Please don't let me experience that horrible feeling again … Sob sob sob … "
"If this is a dream … Please wake up quickly! Mother … "
The black man cried in fear. His consciousness existed in the Nothingness for a short moment, but it almost made him collapse.
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