"Bang~bang~"

Amid the mechanical vibrations from far to near, Wang Changle gradually regained his six senses, and the gloomy in front of him gradually dissipated.

He subconsciously touched his back, and the supplies and equipment he was wearing had disappeared without a trace. He was mentally prepared and sighed.

Wang Changle saw the candlesticks in front of him emitting a hazy soft light, the goblet filled with red wine, and the steaming steak, and the melodious and joyful tunes echoed in his ears.

When he looked up again, he found himself sitting at a gorgeous dining table, and his consciousness returned, which made the scenes in all directions clearer.

However, what surprised Wang Changle was that he could not sense the existence of Oper and Black Hoof, nor did he see other participants.

When he thought of something, he crushed the carpet with complex patterns under his feet and lifted the curtains beside him.

"Swish"

Outside the window, there was only darkness that kept regressing, and herself reflected from the mirror, shrouded by gray and black fog. Wang Changle frowned slightly, and felt even more strange in his heart.

However, Wang Changle also had some understanding of the current environment and was in a dining bar that was constantly moving forward.

The carriage of this music restaurant bar is very large, with hundreds of square meters, the walls are covered with yellow and white wallpaper, and several crystal chandeliers on the top are slightly swaying in the train tracks.

On the wallpaper, photo frames and decorations are hung, and the warm-toned style is a bit empty, but everything looks very warm and pleasant.

But for some reason, while Wang Changle's strange feeling in his heart became even worse, a feeling of anxiety was slowly growing.

When he approached the car window with a candlestick and wanted to see the scene outside the window, he found that the darkness outside the window had not weakened at all.

Instead, looking at the endless darkness, Wang Changle gave birth to the illusion that "regressed" in the "darkness" but some kind of illusion that was twisting and squirming.

"Pooh"

A slight sound came from outside the window, as if some kind of sticky body was separated from the glass, and the distorted illusion disappeared instantly, but the darkness outside did not change at all.

Wang Changle, who put down the candlestick, thought for no reason, and then began to observe this food carefully.

But everything seemed ordinary, not much different from the restaurant he had been to before.

Until Wang Changle raised his goblet and saw the photo frames hanging on the wall through the goblet's wine, his eyes instantly stopped.

Although the scenery depicted by these paintings is very different, each painting seems to reveal a town in different directions under the reflection of scarlet wine.

But when he moved away the goblet, the "towns" disappeared suddenly, which instantly attracted his attention again.

Wang Changle raised his goblet again and tried to look closely, but the painting in his eyes was blurred and could not be seen clearly, as if there was a layer of mist. It might be an illusion once, but it would never be possible twice.

The weirdness everywhere in this music restaurant immediately made him alert and made him firmly convinced that the "uneasiness" that arises in his heart should be a warning for some kind of danger.

Wang Changle glanced at the darkness outside the window, and couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. He had to figure out the weirdness of this bar as soon as possible, otherwise the longer the time would delay, the more the "uneasiness" and "illusions" would most likely turn into reality.

"Soul"

Wang Changle frowned, suppressed the increasingly intense uneasiness in his heart, raised his goblet, and was about to get up to check the photo frame.

The next moment, four or five figures suddenly appeared in the empty dining bar carriage, one of whom was at the dining table to his left.

Due to the obstruction of the gray and black fog, Wang Changle could not see their appearance and physical signs, but he could sense that the soul auras of these people were not weak. He immediately understood that these should be the participants in this round.

As for why he appeared in the restaurant first and why other participants appeared one after another, this should be related to the strength of the soul.

Wang Changle's current soul strength is 75 points, and this attribute is still the best even if it is placed in the sixth-level soul system.

As for why Oper and Black Hoof did not appear, he guessed that it should be related to some of the banned permissions, and this music restaurant should be the second round of the battle for supremacy, and some level set up exists.

The reason why it is said to be a certain level rather than a promotion point is not only for the consideration of the 30-person battle scene, but the key page lies in the purpose of the strong fighting battle.

The fourth game is known to be a ring battle in the Void Arena, and the fifth game is a top ten battle. There are 300,000 people related to the exhibitors. It is not difficult to think that these human forces naturally include the big shots of various ethnic camps.

In other words, these two games are the end of the divisions in the void through the "strong battle for hegemony".

Then the three rounds of the strong battle for the first three rounds will naturally prepare for the next two games. The purpose is the same as the first battle for the hegemony. Through different levels, we can select strong enough participants.

The teleportation time node between Wang Changle and the five newly appeared participants can be earlier than others, because the soul strength is superior.

The advantage he has arrived early will never be to wait for other participants, who are competitors.

If you can make good use of this weak time difference advantage and break through this level early, you will definitely be able to build an advantage by using it.

"Bar"

Thinking of this, Wang Changle's sense of urgency suddenly increased, and he stood up. Because the movement was too large, the steak was all over the floor.

But with such distraction, there are several participants who appear at the dining table, and 1 to 3 participants will appear in almost a few seconds.

Whenever one appears, the same candlestick, red wine and food will appear on the dining table, and even the placement is the same, like a gift package for novice issued by some kind of "program".

He raised his goblet again, but found that the color of the "town" painting in the photo frame on the wallpaper was getting more and more gorgeous.

But the picture became more and more blurry, just like the flesh and bones that were torn in the ink, turning into a pool of mixed meat.

This change made Wang Changle excited. He immediately stopped paying attention to the words in the restaurant bar, but once again put all his attention on the "painting" of the photo frame, paying attention to every change in the "painting".

I didn't notice any patterns on the carpet under my feet, and it became alive at some point, and the steak that fell on the ground disappeared.

"Smack ~"

When the participants in the restaurant bar broke through to twenty people, the distorted color gradually scattered into irregular patterns.

Suddenly, a series of crisp sounds came from outside the window, as if something was constantly slapping the window, urgent and dense.

Wang Changle only glanced at him with his own eyes and found that although it was still dark outside the window, the darkness no longer "retrenched" and there was no sense of "extensive" emptyness. Even the "clang" of the train disappeared.

On the contrary, the inexplicable squeeze became stronger and stronger, as if something was attached to the car window again.

The strong sense of unreality made him look at the "painting" when he calmed down his mind and immediately noticed an abnormality.

I saw that the originally distorted and irregularly distributed ink color condensed the outline of the human figure.

"Soul"

The number of participants at the dining table is still increasing. For each additional one, the gray and black fog on the surrounding people spreads to all directions.

At the same time, the human figure outline in the "painting" became clearer, and the darkness that invaded and suppressed became stronger, which made Wang Changle feel more uneasy.

"Dong!"

"Dark, red wine, tricks, programs...human shape...gray mist..."

The observation of dozens of seconds and the strong sense of distortion made Wang Changle, who was muttering, seem to have grabbed something, got up and rushed to the car door behind him. The two people sitting on the front of the car on the other side were also acting at the same time.

He kicked the car door, but the door buzzed but didn't move at all. Instead, his legs trembled in pain and his bones cracked.

In an instant, all kinds of weirdness flashed through my mind, and my guess was confirmed. This was indeed a dream!

"laugh"

The next moment, Wang Changle picked up the knife beside the table and pierced his throat, suffocating his breath.

Just as he looked up to the bottom, the last participant also appeared at the dining table, the candlelight was instantly extinguished, and the gray mist was filled with.

In the haze, Wang Changle seemed to see the photo frame in the gray fog, broken into pieces, and the ink figure in the photo frame pounced out ferociously.

There was an instant opposite in front of the dining table, but there was no one in his position.

"Bang"

The dull sound suddenly started, and the carpet pattern under Wang Changle activated you, swallowing him instantly, and his vision fell into dimness.

When he opened his eyes again, he had appeared at the dining table again, in the empty dining bar.

However, there are only red wine and candlesticks on the table, no steaks, tableware, no music, no photo frames and wallpaper decorations on the walls, and the mottled walls make everything look old and old.

Even outside the window is no longer dark, but a wilderness filled with thick fog, which makes people watch it for a long time, and inevitably lead to a little quiet and peaceful life.

“Huhu”

The wisps of wind came along the gap, making Wang Changle's feathers roar, and the candlelight swaying.

After looking around, he didn't notice anything, he supported his head and looked at the head of a misty bird that was emitting from the glass, and the endless gray fog floating outside the window, as well as the town hiding in the distance of the fog, quietly tracing.

It was a town that was the same as in the "painting". As the train speeded up, Wang Changle found that he was getting closer and closer to the town, and it seemed that he could arrive in just a little longer.

"Is there a superimposed multi-dream..."

With just one first glance, Wang Changle knew that he was still trapped in the dream. The gray-brown fog was the unique scenery of the dream.

He looked at the fog outside the window, and because he didn't know how many layers of this "multiple dream" were, he did not use the method of "suicide" to force the breakthrough of the dream.

However, since it is a ‘dream’, whether it is a ‘conscious dream’ or a ‘multiple dream’, it is a special realm.

Entering requires the corresponding key or medium. This medium can be a simple mental power, a certain artifact, a mark, or a certain ritual.

Breaking through the limitations of dreams also requires destroying the medium. Wang Changle, who could observe the restaurant for several minutes, decided to do the opposite.

The medium is the key to entering the dream, and it is also the node or portal of the dream. If the portal cannot be found, the house of the person can be demolished.

Just like Mr. J used his powerful combat power to break through the constraints of dreams, destroying the dream structure, and in turn shattering the medium.

Thinking of this, Wang Changle immediately placed his target on the main dining bar of the dream twice, grabbed the candlestick and lit the curtain by the window.

"Teng"

The curtain immediately turned into a scorching fire snake and rose up with the flow, connecting the curtains in the entire room into a piece of curtain with a prairie fire. The flames shone brightly under the printing of the crystal lamp, making the carriage bright and a flame shine.

Wang Changle, who was particularly worried that the burning speed was not enough, simply ignited the carpet. The two fires instantly continued into a sea of ​​fire. Sitting in a sea of ​​fire, he was gradually swallowed by the flames.
To be continued...