The plane rose to a high altitude and entered a stable driving state.
The bug outside the cabin window disappeared and was nowhere to be seen.
In the cabin, most of the hundreds of passengers were already asleep, and most of the others were also drowsy.
Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu were still awake.
By observing the young couple behind them and the expressions of other people who were asleep, they finally came to a conclusion:
"Sleep" is not a necessary condition for generating bubble balls.
"Dream" is it.
When a person starts to dream, his dream will generate corresponding bubble balls, floating directly above the person's head.
One person corresponds to one bubble dumpling.
That is the concrete manifestation of their dream itself.
After discovering this, Chu Qiu fell into even greater doubts.
"What is the relationship between bubble dumplings and that insect?"
It's really hard to connect these two things.
There is no other reason. It seems to be because it is the embodiment of a dream. Those bubble dumplings are soft and give people a very safe and comfortable feeling.
What about that bug?
It just makes people sick and makes their scalp numb.
The gap between the two is so vast that it is almost impossible to believe that there is a connection between the two.
But Xu Cheng had another idea.
He picked off a small piece of paper from the paper cup with his fingers, and then motioned to Chu Qiu.
"Old woman, look at the young man behind you. The bubble dumpling on his head has stabilized, right?"
Chu Qiu looked back and nodded.
So, Xu Cheng dipped the piece of paper in some water, then held it in his hand and flicked it away, hitting the boy in the middle.
Under the influence of Xu Cheng's power, it was tantamount to a violent attack, enough to wake up a sleeping person.
But the boy didn't react at all, not even a hint of sleepy feedback!
In order to prevent mistakes in judgment, Xu Cheng targeted Han Xing, who was diagonally opposite.
"Where's Xiao Han? Does he have bubbles?"
"It wasn't there just now, but it is now." Chu Qiu replied.
Then, Xu Cheng fired another bullet, sending another piece of paper flying to Han Xing's chin.
As expected, Han Xing made no movement at all and was still in a deep sleep.
For an eyewitness to the front-line combat effectiveness, this performance is obviously extremely unreasonable.
No matter how tired he was, his basic qualities as a witness would not make Han Xing fall into such a deep sleep.
"He was dreaming."
Xu Cheng touched the stubble on his chin and analyzed in a low voice: "The dreamer will fall into a deep sleep, just like the person who didn't wake up when I coughed just now."
"They can't wake up."
This analysis made Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu's faces gradually darken.
Once you fall into a dream, you cannot wake up.
——If this prerequisite is not discovered, those bubble dumplings are fully capable of destroying everyone in the cabin without anyone noticing!
What's even more frightening is that only Chu Qiu can see the white bubbles.
The old couple looked at each other and fell into silence.
Simply discovering the conditions for sleeping is not enough, they need to find more information or clues.
At the very least, we need to understand the principle of the generation of these bubble dumplings and the connection between the bubble dumplings and the bug.
Finally, and most importantly:
How to wake up those who have fallen into a dream?
Chu Qiu opened his eyes and carefully felt the aura of original energy around him.
Xu Chengze calmed down and began to listen to the voices of the people around him.
The two of them discovered something strange at the same time.
…
On Chu Qiu's side, she saw countless "silk threads". These "silk threads" were surrounded by a large amount of original energy and connected to all the bubble dumplings.
The other end of these "silk threads" passed through the top floor of the aircraft and went straight to the top of the aircraft.
Chu Qiu can be sure that there is something connected to it, that is, the other end of the "silk thread".
…
Where is Xu Cheng?
During previous experiments, Xu Cheng also listened to the voices of some sleeping people.
The situation in Mohu was completely different from what he imagined.
For a person who truly falls into sleep, his inner voice will be extremely clear, as if it has been washed by clean water.
Xu Cheng tried to listen to the thoughts of the young couple behind him.
The result was as expected.
The two people's voices were mixed, as if they were affected by the original energy.
But the situation of this young couple is obviously different from that of extraordinary beings.
Their level of clutter is significantly lower than that of extraordinary beings.
Xu Cheng could even hear some intermittent voices from the voices of these two people, which were very ordinary and had nothing to do with the extraordinary.
It was obvious that these two people - and even all the dreamers in the airplane cabin were affected by something.
As for the direction of influence...
Approximately directly above, which is the ceiling of the aircraft.
Because the closer he goes "up", the more noise Xu Cheng can hear!
…
After a while, Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu looked up at the same time.
The two looked at each other for a while and confirmed each other's thoughts.
There must be something outside the airplane cabin!
Is it the bug that disappeared?
Xu Cheng strengthened his original energy link with Chu Qiu, and Chu Qiu penetrated the fuselage of the plane, flew out of the window, and then floated directly above the plane.
On the way, Chu Qiu saw more "silk threads".
Those "silk threads" seemed to be looking for some kind of prey, always ready to stretch into the aircraft cabin and insert themselves on those bubble dumplings.
Along those threads, Chu Qiu slowly ascended, and finally reached the top of the plane.
There, Chu Qiu saw the other end of those "silk threads".
Suddenly, an extreme physical discomfort surged into Chu Qiu's heart.
Where are the "threads"? They are all the "legs" of that insect!
At this moment, the insect's body had grown to the size of a tiger.
It climbed to the ceiling of the plane, and part of its branches firmly fixed its body on the top of the plane, while countless branches stretched out from the side of its body.
Those slender insect legs were distributed all over the plane, passed through the cabin, and finally took root on those white dumplings!
The insect retreated and trembled slowly, and a large amount of blue energy was drawn by the insect's legs, wandering back and forth in front of the white dumplings and the insect itself.
As the number of insect legs piercing the cabin increases, the insects are also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
getting bigger.
Every time someone in the cabin falls asleep and dreams, bubble balls are generated, and the insects insert several insect legs into the bubble balls.
It looks like the mouthparts of a mosquito sucking blood.
Chu Qiu finally understood why those bubble dumplings felt completely different from insects.
Because their relationship is not symbiotic, but a relationship of "eating" and "being eaten".
That bug is feeding on "dreams"!
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