S-level high-risk personality, you call this a pitiful thing?

Chapter 87: Dream Core Space 87
Chen Li was so angry that she cursed for a long time.

The matter was quickly reported to Li Zheng. Li Zheng rushed over after hearing the news. When he entered the room, he saw that Xiao Wang and Chen Li had indescribable expressions on their faces.

"What's going on? Has there been any accident in the copy No. 10?"

Previously in the swimming pool scene, Chen Li had already reported a copy abnormality due to the pursuit of tentacles.

When Xiao Wang saw Li Zheng, he was like seeing a savior and quickly invited Li Zheng to take a seat.

"Chief, Lan Tong didn't find door 263 in the corridor scene and was forced to enter door 264."

"Are you sure you didn't count wrong?"

"To be sure, Chen Li and I went back and counted again."

Li Zheng also frowned.

If it's not a wrong count, then the difficulty has been increased intentionally.

"Did she offend the big demon?"

There is also such a situation, just like in the first copy, Qin Sixuan blocked the national supply of materials.

Generally, it won’t take long before it is detected by the strange world and corresponding compensation will be given.

No one knows the origin of the strange world. After all these years of dungeons, everyone knows that the strange world has its own balance mechanism. Although it is carried out with the purpose of killing the Chosen One and annexing the world, it will not leave the Chosen One without any ability to fight back. There will always be a way out in the midst of difficulties.

Once the mechanism is broken, the strange world will punish the big monster and give compensation.

Logically speaking, this is the only possibility.

If the mechanism no longer exists, then the strange world does not need to appear in the form of a copy. Wouldn't it be faster to directly swallow up the Blue Planet and all humans?

Chen Li sighed after hearing this and said, "No, the big monsters in the previous scenes were very grateful to her and reminded her. Logically, the difficulty should not be increased, but only reduced..."

"Maybe it hasn't been detected yet." Li Zheng could only think this way, "Xiao Chen, I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious, wait a little longer."

hold on.

hold on.

It seems like everything will get better after waiting a while.

……

Close the door.

The vision suddenly darkened.

Lan Tong found that she seemed to have walked into darkness.

Looking back, I saw that there was only a small light on the opposite wall, illuminating the blood-red wall. Under the light hung an oil painting that seemed to be on display.

Lan Tong couldn't get out for a while, and suspected that this was Door 263, so he looked around the house carefully.

There seemed to be nothing in the room except the portrait on the wall and the small lamp.

The light from the small lamp seemed to be swallowed up by countless darkness, leaving only a little light on the wall.

Lan Tong walked slowly to the portrait.

The portrait depicts a man with a blackened face. He is sitting upright on a chair, wearing an exquisite suit, with his hands folded on his legs, like the elegant ladies in those medieval portraits. The background is a half-blue sky and a beautiful garden.

Lan Tong took a few glances and then quickly looked away.

The terrifying shadow of the last time when she was inexplicably almost dragged into the house to dance by the two people in the wedding photo still remained in her mind.

She went back to the door and put her ear against the crack, trying to listen to what was going on outside.

It was quiet outside the door——

After a while, she heard footsteps approaching. It seemed to be the footsteps of a person.

The man walked to the door, paused for a moment, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Baby, are you awake?"

The woman's voice was gentle, like a kind mother waking up her sleeping child.

Lan Tong naturally didn't say anything, and was stunned when the woman was about to turn the handle.

——She clearly locked the door when she entered!
Before he could lock the door again, it flew open, and a blinding light filled his eyes.

Lan Tong immediately stepped back and subconsciously covered her eyes to reduce the stinging sensation caused by the light. She blinked her eyes desperately, tears were about to come out. She wanted to adapt to the environment in front of her as quickly as possible.

When the woman entered the room, Lan Tong didn't care whether his eyes hurt or not, and he quickly looked up at her vigilantly.

In an instant, it seemed that the surrounding scene changed silently.

The woman was very tall, wearing a pink and white skirt and an apron, and holding a spatula in one hand. A faint smell of oil smoke wafted from her.

She was very pretty, and the worry in her expression was not sharp at all, like a bowl of mild boiled water, which did not feel too cold or too hot when you drank it, but was just the right amount of gentleness to make people relax.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Before Lan Tong could say anything, the woman suddenly squatted in front of her, raised her hand and gently touched her eyes.

Lan Tong subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when her eyes were rubbed by soft and delicate hands, her body stiffened slightly.

For some reason, she didn't feel the disgust caused by her obsessive-compulsive disorder at all.

Perhaps it was the clean scent of the woman, or perhaps it was her eyes and eyebrows that were as light as water, yet affectionate and gentle.

"Are you still asleep?" The woman chuckled, as if coaxing a child. She held her in one hand and rubbed her eyes with the other. "Baby, you woke up really early today. You woke up on your own before mom called you to get up. That's great."

Lan Tong: “…”

For some reason, she felt that she was no longer as nervous as before, and felt an indescribable comfort.

It seemed that those nervous and worried emotions quickly disappeared without a trace under the woman's comfort.

After rubbing it for a while, the woman asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Lan Tong stared at her blankly. She couldn't quite remember what she was doing.

Little did she know that in the live broadcast room, her appearance had quietly transformed into that of a five or six-year-old child.

The pink and white face is like dense clouds, and the skin like petals will attract people's fingers the moment they are touched, making people unable to let go. The delicate and beautiful facial features are so pleasing, especially the big light brown eyes, which are clear and harmless to humans and animals. She is just like a walking porcelain doll.

There was something indescribably weird about this scene.

"Let's go eat now that the pain is gone, okay?" The woman laughed again. She seemed to have an irresistible affinity. "Today we have glutinous rice dumplings and soy milk that the baby loves. Mommy also fried some sweet shrimp for you."

The woman stood up, took her hand and walked out.

Lan Tong lowered her head and saw her body wearing cartoon plush pajamas. She felt like there was something strange about it, but she couldn't remember what it was, and her body unconsciously followed the woman out.

Before leaving, she looked back.

It turned out that she had been in her bedroom. The curtains were drawn and it was a little dark, but one could see that the decoration was very warm, with a soft cake bed, an exquisite princess table, countless stuffed toys and Barbie dolls, and colorful princess stickers on the wall.

The only thing that was out of place in this cozy room was an oil painting on the wall.

It appears to be a retro-style portrait of a man in a garden sitting on a chair with his face painted black.

But I can feel that in the darkness, there are a pair of eyes looking here.

Is it hard to read a world with multiple scenes? If it is, I will write less in the future and try to write about things in one scene. I think this kind of random shuttle is quite fun. There are many dream core elements. Considering that one scene is not satisfying, I wrote more.
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