Chapter 1740 Bitter Fruit (Twenty-nine)
There is no reason to waste the medical resources that we have finally obtained.
Fu Qian clearly knew that the moment the dream unfolded, Dorian was nervously paying attention to his every reaction, ready to deal with the scene after the breakup.
I know I am planning something evil, but I don’t know what evil I am planning.
Dorian was obviously very curious about his purpose, but with this tacit understanding, some of his reactions were unpredictable.
Especially since it was obvious that he knew something about the dolls, it was normal for him to be a little nervous.
But whatever the motivation, the best-case scenario for Dorian would be to drag himself into home, which is dreamland.
So how can we live up to this intention?
Although it is difficult to be optimistic that the previous experience of successfully escaping from dreams can be replicated again.
"Are you here to see me, stranger?"
The feeling of immersion in his will came over him like a tide, and the puppet's eyes almost blurred when a familiar voice sounded.
When Fu Qian looked around, he was not surprised to see a familiar stone room.
There were lights, incense, and a black veil covering her face. There was no doubt that the person sitting in the dim light was Hilaria, who was exiled under the church.
And she was even wearing clothes designed by Dorian.
I still have the last step to go, and I look like I just came down from the church.
In this case, the kind saint Hilaria issued a kind call to herself.
"Hilaria?"
Although he has a high rank, Dorian's healing dream scenes are very simple.
While sizing up the other party, he commented in his mind, not forgetting to check his own status before paying.
The feeling just now was correct, this dream was really powerful.
Although he was actively dreaming, his perception of his own existence in the outside world at this moment was still blurred to the point of abstraction.
It is indeed possible to distinguish between reality and dreams, but there is no way to break away at will. Let’s not talk about it. The real body currently in the clinic has not only the range of perception reduced to only a circle around it, but also the image has become blurred, and only the blood bar is missing. That feeling.
And the health bar is even still depleting because the heart attack never stops.
……
"That's right...come here and sit closer."
No matter what, people still have to be good at discovering the good side of life.
Although the situation was not very good, Hilaria was at least still generous. She softly admitted her identity and opened her hands.
Her watery eyes and plump chest are all calling for her to be embraced.
And the special fragrance exuding from the other person's body still has great attraction, making people involuntarily want to give up thinking and feel it wholeheartedly.
Obviously this is the complete version of the healing dream. This section was skipped by the warehouse when I entered the mission.
Although I have no interest in being hugged for real, encountering the uncut version of resources always makes people feel more rewarding, right?
Even an enhanced version.
"Come this way, stranger... you are going in the wrong direction."
Almost as soon as Hilaria in front of her finished speaking, another voice came from behind.
Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the figure who was also sitting in the corner, guarding a furnace of incense. Another Hilaria.
Same shape, same sitting posture, no difference visible - now there is.
Seeing that Fu Qian heard the call, Hilaria II nodded slightly in greeting. The next moment, she raised her hands, pulled the lower edge of the veil, and slowly covered her eyes.
It wasn't even over yet. Soon she turned around again, her bloodless lips opened, and the tip of her tongue lightly touched the emblem of Akons, the god of insight and wisdom, carved on the stone wall next to her.
"Are you sure that stupid body can do you any favors?"
When the ambiguous and profane licking action ended, a smile that was definitely not solemn appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was also full of ridicule and aggression.
……
So is the increased drug effect expressed in this way?
Faced with a choice at once, fortunately, I never suffer from any difficulty in choosing before paying.
He didn't even take a second look at Hilaria II's more alluring look.
When Dorian asked if he wanted to use both dolls, he had already imagined what the scene would be like.
Now it seems that the relationship between the doll and the person should be more than just an infringement of portrait rights.
The way Dorian participates in dreams is also very different from his usual methods.
If the previous judgment was correct and his actions would not have any impact on Akons, then Hilaria II's eyepatch shape seems to have come only from the setting given by Dorian.
Because that scene had never happened before, and I had just given suggestions on the doll’s shape.
In addition, I still remember that in the last dream, Dorian did not appear from beginning to end.
The way he participates in dreams seems to be through these dolls made by him.
Give them a certain personality, and then manipulate them like puppets to control and guide the direction of the entire dream.
These are not difficult to think of, but at the same time there is a point that is easy to overlook——
Hilaria showed the mental state of the second doll at this moment because she had broken through her defense, but she did not tell Dorian this.
So theoretically speaking, unless he went to the church to spy, even if Dorian wanted to give the two dolls different personalities, he shouldn't be so accurate and lifelike.
From this point of view, there may be some special category of mapping between the doll and its original owner.
In this healing dream, the relationship between Dorian and them should not be as specific as complete control of words and actions, but giving certain personal commands, and then they will automatically act according to their nature.
And this nature is reflected from the original owner.
If this hypothesis is established, it can basically explain the previous performance inside and outside the dream, but the question also arises - if there are two dolls, how to map them?
Two identical copies, or - schizophrenia?
It seems that the answer is already in front of you.
The two Hilaria dolls seemed to automatically reflect different versions of her, and the differences were extremely clear.
So it was natural for me to think that if I drove around Akons a few more times, I would have a row of Hilaria dolls surrounding me while I slept.
How will the styles of different dolls look broken by then?
Although there are only two of them, it is already very lively down here.
"What are you doing!"
Facing Xi II's actions, Hilaria I's voice almost trembled, and her tone was full of "What a blasphemy this is."
"So what do you think you are doing? Not blaspheming?"
And Xi II retorted almost instantly.