Chen Yun looked at the prisoner who was serving as an experimental subject.

After finishing the dream experiment, it is time to experiment on this experimental subject.

As a dreamer, Chen Yun felt quite concerned about his form of existence.

At first glance.

It seemed to be the same spiritual body as Chen Yun, but not to mention the weakness of this spiritual power, the hazy and vague feeling shrouding it made the consciousness of this spiritual body much dumber than in reality.

Consciousness in dreams is obviously weakened.

As he was thinking, Chen Yun used his powerful mental strength and omnipotence in dreams to begin experiments on the dreamer's own consciousness.

The next moment, everything around returned to nothingness.

During this process, Chen Yun cleared the haziness in the dreaming prisoner's consciousness, making him become exceptionally lucid in his dream.

next moment.

The surrounding environment instantly turned into a cell where prisoners stayed during their lunch break. Chen Yun's powerful mental power brought an extremely realistic simulation.

This stunned the rapist.

Apparently he thought he had woken up.

The prisoner looked around, his eyes moving back and forth in the small cell, and finally fixed on the iron window that was accidentally opened.

The sky outside the window has gradually changed from the lazy afternoon sunshine to the soft dusk. A ray of setting sun shines obliquely on the window frame, adding an unreal warmth to this cold and hard cell.

He had a bewildered look on his face, with confusion and shock mixed in his eyes, as if he was questioning the unreasonable silence - why did no one check the room during the long lunch break, even the usually strict prison guards were nowhere to be seen?

Looking at the open cell door, the prisoner's breathing became rapid and heavy, with only the beating of his own heartbeat in his ears. The extreme silence of the surrounding environment was like a vacuum, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a hint of suspicion and thought flashed in his eyes, as if he was weighing whether this sudden freedom was a trap or an opportunity.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind.

An almost hysterical cry broke out from his throat, and the sound echoed in the empty corridor, but it did not elicit any response. Only the growing echo proved his loneliness.

This loneliness with no response made his inner doubts turn into certainty, and an indescribable impulse drove him to take action.

No matter what, run out first!

Finally, he no longer hesitated, and resolutely stepped over the threshold of the cell and into the unknown.

The surrounding environment was empty and desolate. There was no noise or sighs familiar to other prisoners, nor the patrolling footsteps or harsh shouts of prison guards. Everything seemed unusually quiet, as if the entire prison had been forgotten by time.

Along the way, every door opened silently, as if luring him deeper into this abandoned maze.

With a hint of nervousness and unconcealable excitement, the prisoner began to run wildly along the route he remembered, his pace getting faster and faster, almost releasing his long-suppressed desire while running.

The lights in the corridor lengthened his shadow behind him, and every step broke the silence.

His heart was filled with the joy of freedom and the fear of the unknown, but more importantly, he had a strong urge to escape from the cage and explore the unknown.

As if guided by some mysterious force, he was running towards a certain destination.

Finally, at the moment of running out of a door.

There suddenly appeared a bottomless abyss under my feet.

The prisoner had no time to react and fell violently.

There was no time to think about why there was a cliff.

The pain that shattered all over his body suddenly came over him, and his eyes went dark.

next moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar prison cell.

The sky outside the window has gradually changed from the lazy afternoon sunshine to the soft dusk. A ray of setting sun shines obliquely on the window frame, adding an unreal... warmth to this cold and hard cell?

The rapist got up from the bed.

The empty and quiet environment made him feel uncomfortable when he returned here again.

He felt confused about the current situation.

Why was he the only one there when everything was empty? Why did he suddenly fall off a cliff in prison? Why is he still alive now?

Was that a dream just now?

But why is the pain so real?

The rapist was thinking wildly.

The inexplicable strange situation at this moment made him want to stay here and not move.

But a chilling feeling of fear suddenly came over me.

He turned his head with difficulty.

What I saw was an extremely terrifying ghost face.

The ghost face was not a physical entity, but was made up of thick black fog.

His eyes were deep and empty, as if they could swallow all the light, and the corners of his mouth were drawn with a chilling smile, and he was quietly floating at the end of the prisoner's bed.

This extraordinary existence almost made the prisoner's mind collapse and his heart beat wildly.

All the pores on my body tightened at this moment and cold sweat broke out.

"You...who are you?!"

The rapist managed to squeeze out these few words, his voice trembling so badly that it was almost unrecognizable.

The ghost face did not answer, but slowly approached. The temperature around them seemed to drop sharply, and an indescribable feeling of depression filled the air.

Sudden.

The ghost face turned into a black smoke and merged into the prisoner's body, pain, regret, sin...

Countless emotions impacted his mind, causing him to curl up on the bed in agony, holding his head with his hands and wailing heartbreakingly.

next moment.

In pain, his eyes went dark and then bright again.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar prison cell.

The sky outside the window has gradually changed from the lazy afternoon sunshine to the soft dusk, and a ray of setting sun is slanting on the window frame...

No time to see more.

The rapist who came back here got up from the bed without hesitation and ran away.

But what awaits him next.

Still death!

…………

Chen Yun looked at the rapist who was gradually being tortured and collapsed, without any emotional fluctuations.

It is initially speculated that if the rapist died, the dream based on him should no longer exist.

But he killed rapists so many times in his dreams, but the dreams did not collapse.

Apparently death in dreams doesn't work.

But vaguely, Chen Yun sensed that the rapist's mental body was slowly weakening as his consciousness gradually collapsed.

Obviously.

If you die too many times, you will suffer a mental breakdown.

There will be some impact.

and so.

With a curious mentality.

Chen Yun repeatedly created different dreams to torture the rapist, causing him to become more and more mentally devastated in the process.

Finally at a certain moment.

The rapist fell into extreme collapse in the 52nd level of dream loop.

His spiritual body became extremely thin, and then disappeared in an instant.

The world of dreams begins to collapse.

The countless spiritual forces that built this place disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Yun was also forcibly sent out by a force.

The next moment.

Chen Yun opened his eyes and found that he was back in the parking lot.

The gyroscope on the ground is still spinning.

But this does not mean that Chen Yun is still in a dream.

But it means that he didn't stay in the dream for long.

Although a full hour had passed in his dream, in reality it was only one minute. The time ratio was obviously different?

This made Chen Yun couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This time flow rate setting is combined with the ability to enter dreams.

It does have some hints of Tsukuyomi.

Tsukuyomi is a magic technique performed by Uchiha Itachi in the manga "Naruto" using his left eye Mangekyō Sharingan. This technique can pull the enemy's mind into the magic space. In the world of Tsukuyomi, all factors including time, place, quality, etc. are controlled by the caster, and the enemy will suffer great physical and mental pain in the magic world.

In the original comic, Uchiha Itachi used Tsukuyomi to drag Kakashi's spirit into the illusion space. Itachi tied Kakashi to a cross and separated a large number of phantoms. The phantoms and Itachi held ninja swords and pierced Kakashi's body continuously for 72 hours, causing Kakashi to suffer great physical and mental pain.

Chen Yun made the rapist fall into an endless dream in which he kept dying in different ways.

However, Chen Yun's ability to enter dreams was not enough to allow him to enter the outside world in an instant and then spend three days in his dream. The time ratio was only one minute to one hour.

In addition, Chen Yun cannot be like Uchiha Itachi, who can forcibly pull others into the illusion with just one look.

Chen Yun enters other people's dreams and then takes over with his powerful mental power.

and so.

Chen Yun’s ability can only be described as a beggar’s version of Tsukuyomi.

But even so, Chen Yun felt that this ability was quite good and he experienced a different feeling.

He vaguely had some fantasies about the infinite Tsukuyomi that could allow everyone to enter a world of illusion.

My ability to enter dreams, which can only work on a single person, is it possible for it to become a large-scale group dream-entering ability that can be used by multiple people online in the future?

As he fantasized about this, Chen Yun sensed the rapist who was taking a lunch break.

In reality, he seems very peaceful at this moment.

No one disturbed him during his lunch break.

But if someone disturbs you, you will find out.

The rapist appeared to be sleeping peacefully, but he had actually been gone for a while.

The collapse of his mental strength caused his death.

Although the body's functions are still functioning at this moment, it is impossible to wake up again.

Obviously, dying too many times in a dream will consume too much mental energy and lead to direct mental death.

Hiss, have I become Cao Mengde?

It really is like “I like to kill people in my dreams”.

Thinking of this, Chen Yun smiled and shook his head.

He did not feel any psychological fluctuations about the death of the rapist. Instead, he was surprised by his gradual understanding of the ability to enter dreams.

Although it can only be used on sleeping people.

Although the ability can only be activated within the range of mental power.

Although only one person can be selected at a time.

But this ability is undoubtedly very interesting.

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