"Enemy attack." Jiang Baimian didn't have time to explain the situation to "Garibaldi" Giuseppe in detail, and only briefly gave the most basic explanation.
At this time, Shang Jianyao has turned his attention to the side window.
In contrast to the night outside and the lights inside, it is like a mirror, reflecting the appearance of Shang Jianyao.
To himself, he said in a deep voice:
"look:
"This world is probably just a fantasy, it doesn't need to be so serious;
"We can't tell when we're awake and when we're dreaming;
"so… "
After a short pause, Shang Jianyao came to a conclusion.
He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
"So, we've actually been dreaming, always dreaming."
Long Yuehong was puzzled for a while, and couldn't help but ask:
"Can't you influence yourself without a mirror?"
At most, the relevant conditions of the "reasoning clown" need to be stated.
"I'm not like this, how can I show you?" Shang Jianyao replied confidently.
Jiang Baimian in the co-pilot position nodded thoughtfully:
"Do you want to classify all encounters as dreams regardless of reality and dreams? In this way, as long as you keep this in mind, you won't die in reality because of fatal injuries in dreams..."
With the subconscious awareness of "it's a dream", no matter how real the dream is, it will at most frighten the businessman, and it will not trigger the corresponding physiological changes and bring about sudden death.
"How can there be reality? Everything is a dream!" Shang Jianyao emphasized firmly.
He immediately opened his arms, raised his body slightly, looked at the air and said:
"There are dreams everywhere, why take it seriously?"
His "reasoning clown" just now used the teachings of the "Mirage Cult".
This is the basis for "reasoning" to be established smoothly and with good results.
"Do you want us to accept this idea?" Jiang Baimian considered his words so as to conform to the meaning of Shang Jianyao and not break his current state. After all, "reasoning clowns" can easily be pierced by the opposite facts or certain remarks. of.
Obviously, the use of "idea" at this time is more in line with Shang Jianyao's cognition than "reasoning".
Shang Jianyao laughed:
"Yes, no matter what happens in the dream, it is always dreaming and will not have any real impact. If we understand and grasp this fact, there will be no problem."
He indirectly answered Jiang Baimian's question with a positive attitude.
Hearing this, Long Yuehong had to admit that Shang Jianyao's method was quite reasonable, but he felt that there seemed to be something wrong or omission in it.
He thought about it and said:
"If you don't distinguish between reality and dreams, and treat everything as a dream, then you can indeed avoid the influence of 'real dreams', but in this way, what if we are really in reality? Face the attack of reality with the attitude of facing the dream, It doesn't seem very secure..."
Will be careless, will be paralyzed, will be contemptuous.
The actual attack can directly bring death.
Shang Jianyao smiled:
"The whole dust itself is a dream, unless you enter a new world, it is always a dream, there is no real reality."
It's a bit arrogant... Long Yuehong knew that Shang Jianyao's theory was wrong, but he couldn't find out what was wrong for a while.
Shang Jianyao continued:
"Also, even in a dream, we can't just grab it and let others be slaughtered.
"When you play a game, because it is a game, you indulge the characters you control to die, lose experience, and lose equipment?"
"No." In this regard, Long Yuehong is still determined to win or lose.
Shang Jianyao smiled again:
"so… "
As soon as this "so" came out, Long Yuehong's liver trembled for a while, and she always suspected that she had fallen into the "reasoning clown" unknowingly.
"So, whether in reality or in dreams, we must try our best to avoid things that can hurt ourselves, and if it is really unavoidable, in dreams, you still have a chance to survive, in reality, it's really a game It's over." Shang Jianyao explained further, "It's better to be a dream."
That's right, what is unavoidable in a dream can't be avoided in reality... Long Yuehong initially agreed with Shang Jianyao's theory.
"Hurry up." Jiang Baimian urged Shang Jianyao, "While everyone can still 'communicate', um, whether this is a reality or a dream of networking, it is better than a single dream without communication."
Shang Jianyao immediately used the "reasoning clown" to spread the "doctrine", and at the same time made Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Giuseppe believe that the entire ash was a fantasy, and they didn't have to take attacks and injuries so seriously.
His "reasoning clown" can now affect nine at a time, but only if the corresponding conditions can be shared.
Of course, he is not very sure about the final result. After all, everyone's experience and cognition are different. What kind of conclusions can be distorted under the same conditions has its own particularity. Shang Jianyao can only say that he will try his best to guide.
Fortunately, in terms of dreams, the four people in the car "reasoned" and came up with similar results.
"Slow down a little bit, then a little bit slower." Jiang Baimian turned his head and instructed Bai Chen.
Bai Chen didn't care too much and said:
"Anyway, it's a dream, and this speed, even in the city, is considered slow. With me watching, there won't be a car accident."
"You can't think that way." Jiang Baimian said seriously, "Maybe it's a dream in a dream now. If you don't slow down, you might be involved in a car accident in the dream outside. Although a car accident in the dream is nothing, it is equivalent to failure."
Bai Chen thought about it carefully and didn't quite understand what the team leader meant, but it was not a big deal to slow down the car at all, she didn't bother to argue, and let the jeep move there like a big snail.
hum!
A motorcycle overtakes it.
Jingle Bell!
A bike overtakes it.
Ha ha.
Several pedestrians passed it with a smile.
beep! beep!
Vehicles behind either galloped up the seemingly dead jeep, or drove around it.
Bai Chen was unmoved, driving a slow car, thinking these were all a dream.
Shang Jianyao raised his hand and touched his chin, his expression became serious:
"Now there is one more question."
"What's the problem?" Long Yuehong blurted out.
Shang Jianyao said:
"What if the enemy launches a physical attack in reality while we are all in a dream?"
"This..." Long Yuehong immediately realized the seriousness of this problem.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the air around him became viscous, and it quickly solidified into an "iron plate".
Immediately his breathing became insufficient, and less and less oxygen entered his lungs.
This reminded Long Yuehong of what happened on the seventh floor of the Sikkaro Temple.
He subconsciously turned his attention to Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and other companions.
Seeing this, Long Yuehong was so frightened that she almost suffered a cardiac arrest.
Except for Bai Chen, who was in front of him, who he couldn't see, the expressions of everyone else became blank, and their eyes were extremely dull.
They sat there, letting their faces gradually turn red and purple, and letting their breathing become more and more rapid, but it didn't work.
Long Yuehong was trying to push Shang Jianyao out of the car with all his strength, when his body felt cold, as if some kind of cold aura had invaded it.
His movements quickly became rigid, and his thinking became slower and slower.
He felt the difficulty of breathing and the discomfort of being pinched on his neck.
But he couldn't do anything about it, he could only watch and bear it in a daze.
It didn't take long for him to see Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, and Giuseppe's faces turning blue and purple in extreme pain, and their tongues sticking out.
Long Yuehong's head then entered a state of confusion, and her eyes turned black for a while.
Are you going to die? Is this a near-death experience? Fortunately, it's just a dream, or else it's really dead... Long Yuehong's thoughts gradually drifted away.
After an unknown period of time, he suddenly woke up and found that he was still sitting on the left side of the back row of the jeep. Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others were still alive, and there was no change.
In addition, Bai Chen kept the vehicle moving slowly as before.
"Sure enough, after knowing it's a dream, you won't really die when you wake up. The human body has a self-protection mechanism under extreme conditions." Jiang Baimian, who was in the passenger seat, sighed with emotion.
She immediately said to Shang Jianyao:
"Fix 'The Reasoning Clown' again."
With the concept of "awakening", the previous "reasoning" is broken.
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao was very proactive and enthusiastic about this.
…
In the real world, the sapphire blue jeep drove forward like a snail, attracting many surprised eyes, whistles and scolding.
In the car, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Giuseppe were all leaning against the back of their chairs with their eyes closed.
Their breathing was very smooth and long, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.
At this time, a brown off-road car drove out from the slant.
Its windows slammed down and a bazooka loaded with anti-tank rounds stuck out.
The dark mouth of the bazooka aimed at the jeep of the "Old Tunes Group".