After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

Wuxie's eyes fell on the ice cream in his hand which appeared in his hand without knowing when.

The liquid flowed down the wrist from top to bottom, sticky.

His eyes followed the direction of the liquid flow.

In the blink of an eye, the ice cream liquid that was white a second ago turned blood red the next second.

And what he held in his hand changed from ice cream to a knife.

Wuxie was stunned and subconsciously threw the knife in his hand away.

His eyes were fixed on the blood in his hand. He raised his hand and brought it close to his nose to smell it.

The strong smell of blood hit Wuxie's nostrils, perhaps the sensory stimulation was too strong.

Wuxie couldn't help but want to vomit.

While vomiting, Wuxie followed his moving gaze and looked at the ground where it was originally raining, and it had completely changed.

The dark bricks and stones had obvious traces of liquid contamination, making it difficult to tell whether it was water or blood.

Wuxie glanced around, and the impact of taste told him that all he saw were bloodstains.

Whether it is humans or other animals.

In Wuxie's current state, he had never encountered such a horrifying scene before. The visual and taste impact made Wuxie dizzy.

Feeling a little weak, Wuxie suddenly squatted on the ground with his hands against his chest.

Things seemed to have just begun. Under the stimulation of such an environment, Wuxie was keenly aware of everything around him.

A voice came, saying that it would be a lie to say that I wasn't nervous.

Wuxie took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"It's just a dream! What's so scary about it?" Wuxie said, hinting at comforting himself.

It's just that this feeling is too strong. Even though Wuxie now knows that this is a dream, the feeling is so real that it can't help but force him to be afraid.

Even in dreams, this kind of physiological stimulation is inevitable.

Nightmares are scary enough, let alone this kind of nightmare.

It seemed to be footsteps.

Wuxie forced himself to calm down and listen to the subtle sound.

It seemed like it was approaching him. After Wuxie realized this, he quickly stood up and picked up the knife he had just thrown away.

Hold it tightly in your hands.

"Whether it's a mule or a horse, we have to take it out for a walk!" Wuxie thought of what the fat man said before. It has come to this. If he continues to hide, he will be a coward!

If this gets out, you'll be so embarrassed!

Wuxie supported himself with his hands and stood up from the ground.

After looking around, he found that the scene here was too unfamiliar. He had never seen such a building before.

"No!" Wuxie kept thinking in his heart, holding a knife in his hand.

Everything that happened before clearly told him that this was a dream.

This is something I learned from many previous experiences.

However, when Wuxie thought about these dreams carefully, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He seemed to be trapped in a logical circle of his own from the very beginning.

He remembered that his first dreams were all very familiar scenes he had seen recently.

It is normal to dream of familiar scenes.

I think about it every day and dream about it at night.

However, when Wuxie approached, he saw that the wall seemed to be made of some special bricks and stones.

There are patterns on every brick and stone. These patterns vary in shape, like pictures and texts of ancient tribes or simplified drawings of animals.

These lines were connected by bricks and stones, forming a painting that now looked very strange in Wuxie's eyes.

These were things he had never seen before.

There is a close connection between dreams and the subconscious mind. Dreams are a form of expression of the subconscious mind, and through dreams we can get a glimpse into the thoughts and emotions in the subconscious mind.

The relationship between dreams and the subconscious is an important area of ​​psychological research. Wu Xie has learned about the importance of dreams in interpreting the subconscious.

In dreams, our guarded consciousness is lowered, allowing subconscious contents to surface.

Dreams present repressed emotions and feelings in a disguised form, conveyed through the visual images in dreams.

Subconsciously, Wuxie twisted the blood in his hand.

This dream is expressed through the subconscious mind, which is another concrete expression of human thoughts.

But these are things Wuxie has never come into contact with before.

This only means, "This is not my dream." Wuxie chuckled, feeling like a fool trapped in a maze, dizzy and fooled around.

"It's not my dream..." Wuxie let out a breath, as if he had thought of something again. He raised his wrist and his eyes fell on the golden silk thread mark that had inexplicably appeared and disappeared on his wrist before.

Someone is influencing his dreams, that's not right.

This statement is not quite accurate.

Wuxie was still lost in thought about the answer and no longer paid attention to the subtle footsteps that had just appeared.

"It's a man-made nightmare, that's more accurate. It seems to be directed only at me." Wuxie walked around, his eyes occasionally falling on the surrounding walls and his own hands.

"When did this start? What's the reason? Why are they targeting me? Who is it that can do this?" Wuxie thought this was a bit weird.

This is an experience that is so real and close to reality in a dream.

This is no longer an effect that can be achieved by ordinary hypnosis.

This seemed to be conveying some message to him.

"Dreams, these dreams...!!! Yes! These are the dreams!" Wuxie discovered that what he had just thought about was also a new breakthrough.

These dreams were indeed conveying messages to him.

All have one thing in common, such an amazing sense of reality.

It would be too simple if he was just allowed to experience it.

Wuxie recalled the people and events that appeared in his dreams during this period.

The frequency of appearance of one person was unusually high. Not only did he appear in the same form he had seen before, but there was also his younger self, and there was also the man related to him whom he had never met before.

"Liu Sang!" Wuxie locked onto the image of Liu Sangde in his mind.

But he seems to be just an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Wuxie actually felt a little biased in his heart, because among the people he knew.

There is another person who has a lot of experience in this psychological aspect.

"Huo Daof." Compared to Liu Sang, Wuxie was more inclined to believe that it was Liu Sang who found Huo Daof.

"But what is his purpose in doing this?" Wuxie didn't understand this.

"Just to have some dreams related to him? There's no need to make such a big fuss, right?" Wuxie sighed. This was too weird.

"It's not like I can't see him, why would I have to go through a dream?"

What Wuxie didn't understand was not only Liu Sang's motives, but also the means by which this dream would come true.

In fact, it is a bit unrealistic to doubt Huo Daof.

If he was hinted at through hypnosis, Wuxie didn't know Huo Daof before the first few dreams, let alone meeting him.

So how did this dream come about?

"Could it be that there really is some magic that can control people's dreams?"

"No, this is too ridiculous. If we can do this, we can completely trap people in here and kill them. It's like killing people without them even noticing!" Wuxie realized the seriousness of this matter.

"So, is this a robbery or a murder?" Wuxie clenched the knife in his hands with both hands.

"Damn!" I was so engrossed in my thoughts just now that I almost forgot I was still in this dream.

Wuxie became nervous as he listened to the sound that became clearer as the distance got closer.

This is not a solution, the unknown awaits him.

He still doesn't know the purpose of Liu Sang or Huo Daofu. It's too dangerous.

We must find a way to end this dream!!!