Chapter 224 Super long-distance dreaming: Mist meeting!
Leave near the prison.
Chen Yun headed towards Zhengjia Village with a hint of excitement.
The morning experiment on dreaming was very interesting and gave Chen Yun a different experience.
The feeling of being omnipotent in a dream is something I have never experienced before.
The dream itself is a world constructed by spiritual power that exists at an unknown level, or I don’t know if I should use the word world to describe it.
After all, the world setting itself is very rich and complex.
It not only contains the physical space and time sequence that we are familiar with, but also contains profound cultural heritage, intricate social structure, and subtle and delicate emotional interweaving.
From the macroscopic universe, stars and natural laws, to the microscopic particle movement and the mysteries of life, each layer displays different laws and miracles.
But all in all.
Even if the dreamland cannot be called a world, it is still a strange space that is located somewhere and has rules that are completely different from reality.
Spiritual power dominates that world and is the essence of omnipotence.
Instilled with enough spiritual power.
You can rewrite the rules of dreams at will and create various dreams as you like.
Chen Yun, whose mental power is much stronger than hundreds or thousands of ordinary people, became the absolute master of the dream after falling into a dream.
Can easily control and rewrite other people's dreams.
It was a god-like feeling.
The world is changing according to his mind, which is an experience that Chen Yun has never had in reality.
He is just a reckless man with a hundred tons of physical strength and only heat vision.
This exaggerated ability to change the world at will is simply the domain of gods.
It had nothing to do with him being a muscular man.
But through dreams, Chen Yun realized it.
Thinking like this, Chen Yun quickly returned to the small fishing village in the afternoon.
Here you are immersed in a peaceful and vivid picture. The sun hangs in the middle of the blue sky, and the golden sunlight shines through the sparse clouds and dapples on the winding stone road, as if the whole world has been plated with a thin layer of golden gauze.
Beside the village, rows of fishing boats are moored quietly in the harbor. The colorful hulls look particularly bright in the sun. Fishermen sit or stand on the bows of the boats to repair their fishing nets. Occasional conversations and laughter float in the wind. , full of fireworks of life.
The sun shone on the bluestone road in Zhengjia Village, giving it a warm luster, and the sea breeze, carrying a salty and humid atmosphere, gently blew past Chen Yun on his way back.
Everything is still fine.
Only Chen Yun was a little excited because of the ninth evolution he had just undergone.
His heart was filled with the desire and excitement to explore the dream, as if he had the key to a new world.
When he walked into the village, everything he was familiar with made him feel peaceful, but the feeling of power awakened by the dream experiment deep in his heart lingered for a long time.
The villagers are either busy repairing fishing nets, or sitting in front of the door chatting and laughing. Their lives are simple and real, which is in sharp contrast to the omnipotence Chen Yun experienced in his dream.
Return to the yard of Zheng Yuliang's house.
The first thing that catches the eye is a green pond with crystal clear water and a few water lilies floating leisurely.
The most eye-catching thing is the leisurely swimming arapaima.
Its huge body swayed slowly in the water, its silver scales shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.
In a corner of the yard, Bai Jin, a silly dog with shiny coat, is running happily, sometimes chasing his tail, sometimes exploring every corner excitedly. His cheerful figure adds a bit of liveliness and vitality to this quiet yard.
In an inconspicuous corner of the yard, there lay a smooth wooden stick.
Next to it is a small pile of carefully carved wooden flying swords. Although each one is only the size of a finger, it has a different shape and the swords are sharp, revealing the craftsman's ingenuity and extreme pursuit of details.
The surface of the wooden bench next to it was also shiny, and it was obviously just made.
Sit down on the bench.
Chen Yun began to think about how to transform the experience in dreams into growth in reality.
Although in reality it is impossible to rewrite the rules at will like in dreams, the impact of this ability can be very useful.
If the distance limit of dreaming is broken, it would be quite interesting to be able to dream of people thousands of miles away at any time.
For now.
The activation condition for the ability to enter dreams is mental contact.
But Chen Yun's mental power not only covers a nearby area of 500 meters, he also has a powerful ability to leave the body!
Relying on consciousness to leave the body.
He can touch others with his mental power from the ends of the earth and beyond visual range!
If you fall into a dream under such circumstances.
In a sense.
This seems to be a kind of video conference?
Not just for killing people in dreams?
Thinking.
With a hint of curiosity, Chen Yun used his out-of-body ability to reach the life and death talisman in Abba Lerner's body on Luzon Island in the Philippines.
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At this moment, the sky in Luzon Island has not yet darkened.
In the afternoon, the sunlight lazily filtered through the gaps in the curtains and shone on Abba Lerner's large desk, giving the originally cold casino office a touch of warmth.
He did not sit on the revolving chair that symbolized power, but chose to lie on the sofa in the corner of the office with his eyes slightly closed.
It seemed like he was taking a nap, but actually he was thinking a lot.
He is very busy these days.
Ever since he was accepted as a younger brother by the great Lord Baishi, he has been diligent in doing things according to the requirements of the great Lord Baishi.
Because Mr. Shiraishi doesn't like him doing pornography, gambling and drugs.
Abba Lerner has been trying to reduce his related businesses these days, giving many people involved in illegal activities relocation allowances, and then sending them all back.
This will not be easy for Abba Lerner, and it will take a lot of work to completely change the underground kingdom that has been formed for a long time. Every day, his office is filled with documents and reports, documenting the transformation or closure of once-thriving illegal businesses.
Just now, Abba Lerner was sitting at the large desk, holding a cup of coffee that had already cooled down, and staring at the latest financial statements.
In order to respond to Lord Shiraishi's request, he must personally supervise every link to ensure that the flow of funds during the transformation process is transparent and legal.
The first thing he started was the casino. What was once an illegal gambling center is gradually transforming into a comprehensive resort integrating entertainment and dining. Abba Lerner hired a professional team of consultants to renovate and upgrade the original facilities, introduce more family-friendly entertainment projects, and strictly abide by local gaming regulations, retaining only limited compliance gaming areas and strengthening Protection measures for minors.
In addition, its nightclubs and bars were often linked to drug dealing and underground money.
Abba Lerner resolutely cleaned up the business, fired all employees involved in illegal activities, and retrained the remaining employees to emphasize the importance of operating legally. He also cooperated with internationally renowned wine merchants to transform nightclubs into high-end wine tasting clubs to attract legitimate high-end customer groups.
During this process, Abba Lerner encountered a lot of resistance, including threats from former partners and internal misunderstanding.
This is a very complicated process.
There is no doubt that it is cutting meat.
In the past, his empire was built in the gray area, and he was able to navigate the underworld with his nimble skills and secretive dealings. But now, he must personally dismantle these networks that have been built for many years.
Each cut was like pulling out thorns from his own flesh and blood.
If Lord Shiraishi had not subdued local snakes in four other cities and had other teammates working together, his power and resources would have been shrinking due to cutting off his arms. He would have been eaten by others.
And in this process.
Abba Lerner is also constantly integrating the resources of other parts of his staff.
Because Master Shiraishi not only asked them not to do some excessive illegal activities, but also asked them to send a metal ball into space.
In order to do this.
Recently, they have been working together to build relationships, trying to get the government to add a satellite launch plan.
Abba Lerner and four local smugglers from other cities. Each of them is good at different fields. Some have a deep background in the technology industry, some have extensive connections in politics, and some have pivotal positions in the financial and media fields. status.
In terms of public relations, they used media resources to publicize the scientific significance and social value of this plan to the public, create a positive image, and win public support.
As for communicating with the government, they adopted a step-by-step strategy. Some team members actively contacted relevant departments such as the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Science and Technology, emphasizing the importance of this plan to enhance the country's scientific and technological innovation capabilities and promote science education.
Another group of members establish contact with decision-makers through private channels to strive for policy inclination and practical support.
Anyway, they are all working hard.
So Abba Lerner has been really tired these days.
The tranquility of the afternoon gave him a rare space to think, and related questions repeatedly circulated in his mind: Next, which channels should be used and which key officials should be contacted to ensure that the plan to increase satellite launch projects runs smoothly, or even further expand?
His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa, and each tap seemed to outline an intricate network of connections in his mind.
Abba Lerner frowned slightly, and the names of several officials quickly flashed through his mind. They were either key figures in educational institutions, powerful people who could influence the direction of policy, or experts from the military staff group...
He analyzed the personalities, interests, and recent public statements and private dynamics of these officials one by one, trying to find the most appropriate entry point.
Invite them through a charity dinner? Or pass the message through an intermediary and establish contact more covertly? Or maybe hosting some small private parties?
Each strategy has its pros and cons that need to be weighed carefully.
Thinking so deeply, Abba Lerner's thoughts were rising and falling like the tide, and every thought was like waves lapping at the shore of his heart, which was both energetic and exhausting.
In such concentration and planning, he never noticed the quiet passage of time, nor did he notice the subtle warnings from his body.
Until a burst of irresistible tiredness came quietly like mist, wrapping his consciousness gently but firmly.
Afternoon sunshine.
It's supposed to be a vibrant gold color.
At this moment, it seems that time has cast a spell, making it soft and lazy.
The light filtered through the gaps in the curtains and scattered on his face, bringing an indescribable comfort and tranquility.
This warm glow, combined with the gradually quiet atmosphere in the office, seems to add a hypnotic ingredient to the air, making the entire space filled with a drowsy atmosphere.
Abba Lerner's eyelids began to feel an inexplicable weight, as if they were lightly covered by soft feathers. Every time he tried to lift them, it seemed extremely difficult.
He tried to use his willpower to fight against this sleepiness, but found that he was like a ship being pushed to the beach by gentle waves, unable to resist the laws of nature.
Everything around him seemed to slow down along with his consciousness, and the occasional slight noises coming from the office were rendered less real by the warm afternoon atmosphere, as if they were coming from a distant place.
At the moment when this irresistible sleepiness completely overwhelmed him.
All the scenes suddenly changed.
What he saw in front of him was no longer a desk full of documents and a flickering computer screen, but a deep and mysterious place.
He suddenly woke up and found himself kneeling on an ethereal stone platform.
The surroundings were tightly surrounded by thick fog, as if the entire world was swallowed up by this hazy layer.
The thick mist is both gentle and domineering, gently caressing every inch of space, while at the same time forcefully refusing any penetration of sight.
This mist seems to have a will of its own, gently strangling all curiosity and desire for exploration in the cradle.
Abba Lerner tried hard to get up, but found that his body was extremely heavy, as if tightly bound by invisible shackles. An invisible and powerful force suppressed him, making him unable to move.
At this moment, he felt that his whole body was wrapped in an indescribable silence and unknown, as if the entire universe was holding its breath at this moment.
Think for a moment.
Abba Lerner looked around and observed.
He found that the fog around him was so thick that he could almost touch it. They were flowing slowly like living creatures, but they could not see the edge in any case, making people feel a sense of wonder. He tried his best to raise his head, trying to look through it. Layers of fog, trying to capture even a glimmer of clarity.
Directly in front of him, a stone staircase could be vaguely seen winding up. It seemed to emerge from the fog, and seemed to lead travelers through the fog to the unknown other side.
This row of ancient and solemn stone steps winds up. They seem to ignore the surrounding fog and point firmly to the unknown heights.
The end of the stairs disappeared into the deepest part of the mist.
No matter how hard he squinted, he could only see a blur.
(End of chapter)