It's time to become an evil god.

Section Chief Xing explained, "Actually, your figure appeared in all those bizarre nightmares that followed. If it weren't for that reason, I wouldn't have come to find you."

At that very moment, the mission notification also refreshed.

[Enter Section Chief Xing's dream to resolve the root cause of the nightmare]

"Okay, I promise you."

Bai Ge nodded and said, "But I need to make some preparations. I once dreamed that I was arrested and imprisoned. Luckily, I woke up in time and successfully escaped. Otherwise, I would have been imprisoned for 20 years."

"..."

Then Section Chief Xing watched as Bai Ge put a helmet on his head.

Section Chief Xing looked at Bai Ge's amazing actions with great hesitation and tentatively asked, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, actually, we did this just in case."

Section Chief Xing asked, puzzled, "What if? What do you mean?"

Bai Ge patiently explained, "I'm just afraid that you'll dream about picking watermelons, then you'll knock my head all over and ask the watermelon farm owner if the watermelons are guaranteed to be ripe."

Chapter 168 Beware of the Winged Dragon

This was Bai Ge's first time entering the Special Affairs Bureau's secret base. Although Section Chief Xing had given prior notice, the tedious rules inside still shocked Bai Ge, who was stepping into the Special Affairs Bureau for the first time. Upon entering, he first had to take a written test with strong psychological suggestion. Initially, many players lacked the skills to resist mental pollution and invasion, and couldn't help but write down their true thoughts and ideas on the paper. However, Bai Ge's will, tempered by the fragmented ancient god's umbilical cord, was as firm as that of an Aryan superman. Under the written test, he spoke nonsense with a straight face.

Section Chief Xing glanced at Bai Ge's question and his lips twitched. Good heavens, you're asked to answer a question and you draw a game of Go on the answer sheet? And you even drew a weird and strange humanoid creature. Can't you be serious for once?

The doctor in charge of the psychological test received Bai Ge's answer with a complicated expression. After a group discussion, they concluded that the other party had not hidden his thoughts; these were indeed his original thoughts deep down. Moreover, the psychologist suggested that he should be hospitalized for treatment as soon as possible, because judging from his artwork, probably only seasoned patients in a mental hospital could tell whether the humanoid creatures he drew were Kamen Rider or Ultraman.

After the test was completed and various other security checks were conducted, they were finally allowed to pass through layers of enclosed metal corridors. A designated person in charge then led them to an inconspicuous room.

The metal door was covered in scratches from fingernails, and even had yellowish-brown talismans stuck to it. Bai Ge turned his head and asked, "Wasn't it supposed to be just a machine connecting to dreams? Why does this scene look more like Resident Evil than Inception?"

The person in charge explained, "The dream-sharing technology we obtained from previous dungeon missions is not without its flaws. According to the remaining documents, it may lead to some residual consciousness. This is the result of the Special Affairs Bureau's experimental comparisons. However, these risks have been kept within a controllable range, so there's no need to worry."

"Once you enter the dream, it's best to stay with Section Chief Xing. If you get too far away, you might enter his deeper consciousness, which would be dangerous. Your personality might get lost in Section Chief Xing's consciousness."

"Lost?"

The person in charge glanced furtively at Section Chief Xing beside him with a complicated expression and said, "In short, you must avoid this situation from happening. Because you are the intruder, you will definitely find various clues about Section Chief Xing's location in the dream. Follow the clues and you will be able to find him."

After the person in charge explained, he gestured for Bai Ge and Section Chief Xing to sit down. They then placed some strange-looking metal patches on their foreheads. Once confirmed, the large, bulky machine in the center of the room began to emit a green light. The bulbs that had been extinguished started to light up one by one, as if entering the final countdown.

Section Chief Xing, who was sitting directly opposite Bai Ge, looked a little off and seemed very nervous, but he still managed to force a smile at Bai Ge.

"It's just entering a dream, it's nothing."

Bai Ge comforted Section Chief Xing, saying, "Back then, my cousin wanted to test the limits of the human body. He went to the main road and competed with a speeding dump truck with his own flesh and blood. He even swore to me that although there was an element of gambling involved, one of the dump truck drivers and him had to die on the spot."

The person in charge of recording glanced at it and couldn't help but interject out of curiosity, "Your cousin is that tough? What happened to him in the end?"

"It's pretty good. It took two hours of high-pressure water jets to clean the floor."

"..."

A series of green lights lit up, but after the last light came on, it turned into a dark red glow.

Bai Ge saw the person in charge of taking notes suddenly change his expression, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. The next scene was an overwhelming sense of weariness surging into his mind, which he could not resist, and he finally fell asleep.

When Bai Ge regained consciousness, he found himself standing in a dark, deserted alley. The air was thick with the stench of rotting garbage, the ground was covered in filthy puddles, and the walls on both sides were plastered with all sorts of old, yellowed, and worn-out posters of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, the phone numbers on them illegible.

After looking around for a moment and confirming that there were no other clues, Bai Ge decided to leave the alley to find Section Chief Xing. He was currently in his dream world, and although he didn't know what kind of dream Section Chief Xing was having, judging from the previous events, it certainly had nothing to do with pleasant dreams.

The wind was a bit chilly in the deep alley. Bai Ge stepped through the puddles and walked forward. In the corner, there was an old-fashioned coin-operated public telephone booth. The windshield had been smashed, and the telephone inside looked old and worn out after years of exposure to the elements.

Before Bai Ge even reached the phone booth, a piercing phone ring suddenly broke out in the deep alley.

Ring ring ring.

The urgent, life-threatening ringing of the phone echoed through the otherwise silent alley, as if the person calling from the other end knew about it and someone was standing next to the phone booth.

Bai Ge walked into the phone booth, considered for a moment, and then picked up the receiver. He didn't speak, but held his breath and listened carefully to even the slightest sound coming from the other end.

After a moment of silence, the person on the other end finally spoke.

A deep, unfamiliar middle-aged male voice rang out, asking urgently, "Hello, is anyone there? Can you help me? I'm in the hospital right now. Can you come and help me?"

Bai Ge cleared his throat and replied in a serious tone, "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please turn it on and try again."

"..."

The person opposite was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I have no grudge against you, so why do you treat me like a fool?"

The person on the phone seemed to want to say something more, but the next second their voice suddenly became terrified and uneasy, "Oh no, it's coming soon! Hurry, hurry to the maternity hospital to save me, if you want to get out of this damn place."

With a click, the other party hung up the phone, and a busy tone came from the receiver.

Regardless of whether the person on the other end of the phone meant any harm, Bai Ge had to go outside first. As she walked towards the door, the light began to brighten.

As Bai Ge got closer to the exit, he noticed that the dilapidated walls on both sides were covered with various patterns painted in red.

"It seems to be a message left by someone before. What is written on it?"

Bai Ge stopped and stared at the strange pattern on it. It was a strange-looking golden bird-like creature with its wings spread, looking up at the sky and howling. It was standing on a strange creature with the body of a horse, the nose of an elephant, the face of a lion, and the forehead of a rhinoceros.

Bai Ge's expression instantly turned serious, and he whispered his analysis, "Does this painting mean... to be wary of the Winged Dragon?"

Chapter 169 Justice Hero Red Superman 4K

Bai Ge was lying in the bathtub, his entire body immersed in a milky white liquid. His eyes were closed, but his eyeballs were moving rapidly, indicating that he had fallen into a dream.

"You find that everything in front of you is shaking, and your vision is blurry, as if shrouded in a fog..."

"You feel your body getting lighter and lighter, like a feather that has lost its weight. With a gentle breeze, it flies higher and higher, and your soul gradually leaves your body..."

A gentle, persuasive female voice rang in Bai Ge's ears, echoing elusively.

At this moment, Bai Ge's consciousness seemed to sink into a deep ocean, but he could not grasp the end.

This was a room filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, the white paint on the walls slightly moldy and yellowed, the door tightly closed, and Bai Ge, the test subject, was conducting the final, covert test. Compared to the previous minor trials, this was the real deal.

This time, the Special Affairs Bureau used a special mental tool.

[Prop: A True Lie]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Characteristic: When a person falls into deep sleep, they can access their inner world and see all the secrets]

[Postscript: If your inner secrets and sexual fetishes are exposed, please be prepared to leave the galaxy.]

"As you slowly drift into the dream, what do you see in it?"

The girl's voice was incredibly gentle, ethereal and fleeting, as if it pierced the eardrums without warning, making one feel slightly intoxicated and experiencing an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

Bai Ge lay flat on the chair, his subconscious completely unguarded. The female psychologist treating him softly asked, "So please tell me, what do you see now?"

The voice seemed to possess an irresistible allure, making one want to voice their deepest thoughts after hearing it.

"I……"

Bai Ge pursed his lips, seemingly trying his best to resist the power of this mental corruption, but in the end he couldn't help but say, "As soon as I entered the door, I saw Malik, the player on the other side, pull out a dark deck and claim that he would bring smiles to Jonouchi's face."

???

The female doctor in charge of hypnosis twitched her eye, her eyes wide with confusion as she turned to look at her superior, who stood coldly against the wooden door. She took a deep breath, calmed herself, and slowly said, "Besides this?"

“I…I also saw…”

The other person's voice suddenly changed, and the female doctor tensed up. She swallowed hard and asked softly, "What exactly did you see? Didn't you see any particularly hidden secrets? Like your true thoughts about entering the Special Affairs Bureau's secret base?"

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Ge, lying in the bathtub, nodded and said, "Yes."

The female psychologist's expression brightened, and she quickly asked, "What are your thoughts?"

"Your Special Affairs Bureau's Wi-Fi signal is pretty bad."

The female psychologist suddenly stood up, slammed her notebook on the ground, and said angrily, "This problem can't be continued."

"Calm down, let me do it."

The superior waved his hand, walked over and comforted the female psychologist, and said in a deep voice, "Go out and calm down first. Don't bring your emotions into your work. The worst thing in our line of work is to work with your emotions. I'll do it."

The superior sat down next to Bai Ge, picked up an object that looked like a metal key, and placed it on Bai Ge's forehead. He planned to risk entering the other's inner world through the "True Lies" to see what secrets this guy was hiding in his mind.

This approach is extremely easy for people's subconscious to detect and capture, but he still can't resist his curiosity and wants to peek into the secrets of his heart.

Click.

The key in my hand made the sound of a lock turning, as if a large door was slowly opening before my eyes.

Suddenly, the female psychologist noticed that her superior was trembling uncontrollably, as if he had seen some terrifying monster.

"What the hell is this thing?"

The superior instinctively covered his mouth, stifling the shout in his throat, his entire body drenched in cold sweat, desperately trying to avoid being detected by the ghostly thing in front of him.

It was a large, writhing mass of grayish-white fog, within which lurked a colossal, terrifying figure that stretched out countless tentacles. The writhing arms greedily devoured everything around them, and each arm was covered with blood-red eyeballs.

Each eyeball was writhing and trembling, as if harboring some indescribable evil power.

As the superior's gaze shifted, countless blood-red eyeballs seemed to suddenly sense the intrusion of some external force, blinking and looking at him in unison.

His bloodshot eyes, though devoid of any emotion, sent shivers down the spines of his superiors.

I felt like prey being targeted by some indescribable, unrecordable, and uncapable being. I was weak, helpless, and on the verge of being overwhelmed by endless death. Fear flooded my mind.

With the last vestiges of his consciousness, he immediately broke free of the broken wires, staggered back several steps, and gasped for breath.

What terrifying monster lurks deep within this person's consciousness?

He even began to suspect that this guy was a non-human player in human form, no, to be precise, this guy was simply the incarnation of an evil god!

"I...I'll go report to my superiors. We absolutely cannot let other investigators enter his consciousness."

The superior touched his chest with lingering fear and said, "I was lucky this time. If it were anyone else, they would never have been able to come out."

……

Section Chief Xing opened his eyes, staring blankly at his surroundings. This dream scene was different from what he had seen before; his gaze was upside down, and his eyes seemed somewhat dazed.

It was a cramped room, with only the dim, yellowish light from the ceiling illuminating the awkward situation.

The walls of the room were covered in blackened bloodstains. A hammer, saw, and other murder weapons lay scattered haphazardly on a table in the corner, also stained with horrifying blood. Several photographs were nailed to the wall, the heads of the people in them forcibly erased by sharp knives.