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Chapter 363 Infiltrating the Dreamland of Thousands of People(1/2)

Chapter 363 Sneaking into the Dreams of Ten Thousand People

Tokyo, Adachi-ku.

Hanahata River.

Adachi City is a suburb of Tokyo and the poorest area among the 23 wards in the entire Tokyo metropolitan area.

Except for the area around Kita Senju Station, which is a bit more prosperous, the rest of the area is full of low-rise one-family buildings and small factories.

The Hanabata River is an artificial canal in the eastern part of Adachi City. It was excavated during the Showa period. In the early days, it was mainly used for flood discharge during floods. On weekdays, it is mainly used for transporting grain and manure.

After World War II, Americans used chemical fertilizers to replace the manure that the Japanese had been using. The value of the Hanahata River's "dung transport" plummeted, and today, it has been reborn and developed into a tourist river.

Along the Hanahata River, there are many small factories.

There are many abandoned sites among them.

Around 7 p.m., there was an abandoned textile factory on the bank of the Hanahata River.

This area is sparsely populated and is now completely controlled by personnel from the Countermeasures Room and the Metropolitan Police Department, preventing stray people from approaching.

"Ah, Kamiya-kun, I heard a loud noise in your house next door, so I came to see what happened?" Onuma asked Kamiya-gawa.

But the girl’s face looks like that of a dream boy.

"Huh -" Mengnan spit out the turbid breath that smelled of wine, and he was swaying, looking at Kamiya on the sofa, "What are you doing at home? I'm not asking you to buy ingredients for cooking.

?"

After regaining consciousness for a moment, the surrounding scene gradually became clear and fixed.

After waiting for about half a minute, Kamiyakawa suddenly turned his attention to the corner of the room.

"Do you want to start?" the rich sister asked again.

He lay down on a stretcher bed fixed by pulleys. Looking up, he could see the dark sky above the abandoned factory.

Moreover, because the spiritual power contained in [Yun Waijing] itself is very strong.

"It's okay. Although I can't use my skills in the dream, my mobility is not bad."

"This seems to be the low-rent apartment I used to live in?"

However, Ms. Onuma completely ignored this violation.

Dizziness.

[Yun Waijing] It is very possible to overlap reality and dreams.

"Speaking of Yun Waijing..."

This ability itself has the property of "concealing items".

The abandoned textile factory is now filled with people from the countermeasures room.

It seems that Kamiyagawa's concerns just now are correct. Dealing with the dream boy around him will indeed affect the dreams of thousands of people.

The aerial view of the abandoned textile factory has been captured in the mirror.

After getting rid of the dream boy presented by the dream, the little tapir and dove occupy the magpie's nest, and then the master and the slave can explore this grand dream more freely.

"Puff, puff."

"Pffff."

"Puff~" the dream-eating tapir in the shape of Mengnan said happily.

About half a minute later, a red light shot into the sky and disappeared.

The dream-eating tapir shook its long nose, and the red light on its body flowed, covering the dream boy who fell to the ground and kept twitching.

"Let's go, little tapir, let's go find the alienated dream boy."



Kamiya puts away [Yun Waijing].

He turned around and sat down on the sofa covered with messy quilts. The loose and elastic feel of the old sofa under him was also very real.

"Um."

As long as the countermeasures room is properly prepared, it should be done sooner rather than later.

His body swayed, leaping up like a vigorous bobcat, grabbing Meng Nan's sparse hair with one hand, pushing his right knee up, and slammed into the opponent's chin.

However, the chair in his hand suddenly stopped halfway.

Kamiya was surrounded by the strongest combatants in this operation, Grandma Gu, Master Hagiwara, Ms. Nomoto and others.

"Puff, burp."

However, the dream-eating tapir took to the dream like a fish in water.

"However, based on the statistics of so many Yumeboy stories compiled by the Countermeasures Room, it seems that there is no mention of the Yumeko Kaidan having any special abilities in the home dream... The troublesome thing about this thing as a Kaidan is that it can pull real people into dreams."

Dreams are also the home of the Dream-Eating Tapir. The little Tapir can do quite a lot of things in dreams, more than the Dream Man.

All the exorcists who were involved in the Mengnan incident are here.

Onuma stood at the door, next to a "girl" wearing a bright red dress and pigtails.

According to the situation in front of him, Kamiyakawa's thoughts in his mind changed, but his body movements continued for a moment.

It's cramped and a little dark.

I haven't had such a pure street fight for a long time.

Kamiyakawa didn't respond to him.

"Puff, puff."

Then, he tried to summon Yang Lei and Ghost Hand.

The weight of this little guy is obviously much heavier than when he first entered C level more than a month ago.

The dream-eating tapir burped slightly in disgust.

"The strength of a single dream boy in the dream world seems to be just like this, and he doesn't seem to be beaten easily."

Kamiyagawa has never experienced such an unbearable experience of falling asleep.



It is generally smooth, but has a rough touch with some bumpy particles, which is clearly transmitted through the fingertips.

Mengnan: "I'm talking to you, bastard."

"Is this still a dream? The sensory experience here is too real." Kamiya thought.

Kamitani subconsciously raised his hand and touched the wall beside him.

The next second, the dream boy didn't even have time to struggle, so he disintegrated and turned into dark debris on the ground, wrapped in red light, flowing back into the little tapir's mouth.

The pressure on his chest made Kamiya unable to breathe a little.

Dressed like this, he looks like the father of the original "Kamigawa" gambling dog.

"Xiaoying can only ask for your help, Kamiya-kun...the martial arts will be prosperous."

According to the plan, the divine mourning object was to be brought in by the Dream Eater Tapir using the newly mastered [Dream Object Carrying Object] skill.

I thought that after the little tapir came over, we could work together to find the "server" alienated dream boy.

After reconfirming the action plan with these teammates, Kamiyagawa was almost ready to fall asleep.

"What is this? Role-playing? So Mengnan is quite involved in playing the original alcoholic and dog-gambling father."

"Little tapir."

The little tapir shook its body like a drowned dog that had just climbed ashore.

Fortunately, however, this uncomfortable situation did not last long.

His chin was deformed by Kamiya's knee, and his whole face looked even more unnatural.

The experience of thousands of people in their dreams is indeed different from the other world.

This dreamland of thousands of people has a super-realistic physics engine, and the impact feedback is also very good.

The damp, cramped alley outside looks exactly like a real-life low-rent apartment building.

If the little tapir carries this prop, with its current skill level, it will not be able to bring in other things from reality.

The dream-eating tapir quickly transformed into the dream boy, the space in the low-rent apartment returned to stability, and the intense gazes from nowhere disappeared in an instant.

The fact that the feelings in this big dream of ten thousand people can be so real shows that it can no longer be simply defined as "a dream".

"Pffff."

You may feel a little dizzy after a while, but it's normal. Take a deep breath and puff!

There was an untimely knock on the door outside.

He seemed to have turned into a man, wearing a loose T-shirt, and his appearance was a bit sloppy. The man's face had a high forehead, slightly bald, thick eyebrows, and a closed mouth, but it was unnaturally wide.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

He has the body of an immature child, but has the face of an older man. The combination of his bald forehead and twin ponytails makes him look particularly weird.

She should also be one of the people trapped in the dreamland of thousands of people.
To be continued...
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