Matcha opened TikTok on her phone and scrolled through a few videos with the little girl to watch.
"The heartbeat is too fast! The organs are beginning to fail... No, the burden is too great!"
But the person in front of him didn't say anything more about him. After they paused for a while, they dissipated into the dream again like mist.
At the same time, footsteps came from above.
Zhao Yao looked at the movements of a group of people and thought to himself: "What is the blood of God? For a race like the Changmao Sect that has been able to cross the interstellar and colonize alien planets, what kind of thing... is qualified to be called God?"
Zhao Yao, who saw this scene, thought to himself: "You still like the original laboratory environment? Is it because you are afraid or not adaptable to a strange environment?"
Zhao Yao stood beside the two of them and touched his chin: "I can actually understand it directly? No, in this dream, what is expressed is the meaning of the words, not the real voice. In this way, this little Can girls understand what long-haired cats talk?”
At this moment, different sounds came from below.
At this moment, the sound of quarreling came from above.
However, after trying for a long time, the little girl in front of them still didn't respond at all. Looking at the matcha and mobile phone was like looking at the air, which made them feel a little helpless.
As he spoke, the two long-haired cats, one black and one white, slowly disappeared.
"But… "
"Is it another blockage of consciousness? Is it the power in front of me?" Zhao Yao's eyes lit up slightly: "Is she deliberately guiding me to help her? But why didn't she just say it?"
"Dreams are a manifestation of the subconscious. Does the so-called consciousness blockade mean that the consciousness is blocked into the subconscious and unable to control one's own body? That's why he guided me in the dream?"
Zhao Yao thought for a while and said, "Let the doll use the game console for her to try. Maybe she will be able to communicate better in her dreams."
Entering the dream was partly to communicate more harmoniously with the other person, and partly because Zhao Yao wanted to extend the other person's life in disguise by accelerating time in the dream.
Zhao Yao entered the other party's dream and felt darkness and nothingness. Just when he thought that the little girl's head was really blank, the light came on.
On the huge operating table, a flesh ball kept expanding and contracting, as if it was breathing and heartbeating.
"That's why we need to make a last-ditch effort! Unblock her consciousness, maybe she still has a chance to survive!"
"Successful, the blood of God has begun to run."
Matcha: "How can I collect sand sculptures?"
"The physical signs are stable, the condition after synthesis is very good, and the consciousness has been completely blocked. There is no need to worry about the violent behavior like 1001 happening again."
Zhao Yao passed through the figures of the brawlers and reached the upper level of the dreamland. He soon felt a strange force surging in front of him, making it impossible for him to go any deeper.
Zhao Yao's eyes lit up: "Yes, although she herself is unwilling to communicate and has almost no emotions, the dream she generated perfectly displayed the laboratory in her memory, including various characters and dialogues , the information I could originally get from her mouth was nothing more than that."
Several long-haired cats surrounded the operating table, with excited smiles on their faces.
Countless life-saving chambers were stacked one by one, with countless little girls floating among them, eyes closed, looking peaceful.
Zhao Yao frowned and speculated in his mind: "Are these little girls transformed by the Changmao Sect through something called 'God's Blood'? It sounds like they themselves have not been able to master this 'God's Blood' ', what on earth is this?"
A black cat said: "Has 1003 been activated?"
"There was a rejection reaction and he was eating her!"
Then I saw two cats walking while checking the little girl in the can.
"No, her body will still be our important property before death."
Black Cat said while inspecting: "The burden is still too great, and this batch may not last long. We have never been able to master the key to synthesis technology."
A moment later, another group of long-haired cats appeared in front of the white-haired little girl, seemingly observing and discussing something.
"Do you know what you are talking about? Have you forgotten how much damage 1001's rampage caused? Humans cannot enter this laboratory, let alone manipulate any related power. This is the difference between humans and cats, and it is the bottom line."
"Where's the variety show?"
Matcha saw the little girl staring at the phone without any change in her expression. She meowed and called Zhao Yao on the phone to reply: "No, Zhao Yao, there is no response at all."
"Then prepare to apply for the next step. There is not much blood of God left, and I hope there is still time."
A moment later, the little girl entered the sealed world, but as soon as she saw Zhao Yao in the sealed world, Zhao Yao used his dream ability again and was pulled into a dream within a dream.
Several long-haired cats panicked and began to operate the operating table. Strange instruments were inserted into the meat mass one by one. The entire meat mass trembled violently, and countless blood seeped out from it.
"Try another cartoon."
Zhao Yao's figure moved and floated towards the direction where the sound came from.
On the other side, two long-haired cats, one black and one white, walked up the stairs. Every time they reached a floor, they would check the status of that floor through the monitoring screen. After confirming that there was no problem, they continued going up.
"Isn't there a bunch of them in your emoticon package? Hurry up and post..."
"Let you play freely and see what you want in your heart..."
"According to previous statements, the reason why the little girl is so autistic is because her consciousness is blocked? How is this blocked?"
Zhao Yao: "Will it attract her attention?"
Along with the screams of several long-haired cats, the cats and the operating table in front of them disappeared like smoke again.
"It seems that ordinary methods are of no use."
"As a living being, wouldn't she be curious and yearn for freedom?"
Another white cat said: "It's still too reluctant. With the above usage, it will be scrapped in a month at most. It is better to use it for us to continue research."
"How is the situation in 1002?"
After thinking about it, Zhao Yao decided to speed up the time of this dream first, otherwise the other party would only have seven days to live.
"Where are the sand sculptures? Show her all the sand sculptures you collected."
On the other side, the content of the conversation between the two long-haired cats had reached Zhao Yao's ears.
"It failed. 1002's life has been exhausted. She won't live long."
The little white-haired girl brought by Zhao Yao looked at the scene in front of her, with a smile on her lips. She jumped lightly and reached the highest life-sustaining cabin. She got directly in, hugged her and bent her legs, holding her tightly. He hugged her tightly and closed his eyes with a peaceful expression.