Chapter 121: It was I who made your dream a reality!
What?!
Everyone's hearts shook violently, and looks of horror appeared in their eyes.
They didn't expect that such an outrageous story had happened behind the scenes.
And Zhuang Weilun's talent was actually 'Swallow'?!
Everyone present, except for Lin Yang and the white-haired youth's lackeys, had seen the mature woman in the preparation area.
Her soul-stirring eyes were full of charm, and her graceful and proud figure was even more lethal.
Lu Junsheng was an honest gentleman, but he only took one look before remembering it in his mind.
"Brother Su Yang, are you saying he is that woman?"
He looked as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
A plump and juicy woman, how did she become a handsome youth?
Wouldn't this span be too big?
"So... he changes his appearance and talent by 'Swallowing'?" Qin Weiyang frowned.
She had seen many strange talents.
But this was the first time she had seen the weird ability to inherit the body and everything else.
Disgust couldn't help but arise in her heart.
How could a man live in a woman's body with peace of mind?
And holding her voice, her behavior was imitated so naturally, without any abruptness.
Su Yang shook his head: "Of course, it's impossible to be 100% compatible with just a shell, unless it's inheriting memory and talent together."
"Cutting the wrist was Zheng Jue's decision, and you swallowed him and inherited everything that belonged to him, including the future scene where I could win."
"'Dream' and 'Swallow' are not in the same dimension, so you showed unskillful performance in using the ability after swallowing."
"And you, like Zheng Jue, regarded me as an enemy, so you should have regarded me as the target of talent activation."
"The C4 and the mature woman seen by me and that spectator player... were all dreams!"
The white-haired youth didn't refute this time, just quietly watching Su Yang.
But there was a fierce light flickering in the bottom of his eyes.
Lu Junsheng suddenly remembered the scam Su Yang mentioned when they held the meeting, and combined it with the current review...
"We are all in a dream?!"
Everyone's breathing stopped, as if a monstrous wave had been set off.
They had played the game for so long.
Was it all just a dream?
"Our bodies are actually sleeping in the prison?" Luo Shuangshuang widened her eyes.
"To be precise, we all entered the dream; this game is real." Su Yang said.
"How is this possible?" Lin Yang was completely puzzled; he felt his brain suddenly fall into a crash state.
Although Su Yang's analysis was clear, he still felt it was unbelievable.
Everyone knew that dreams were illusions.
They could feel real pain here, including smell, sense of smell, and hearing, which were no different from usual.
But...
How could it be a dream?
"A player who has played a death game with a limit of no more than twenty people wants to maintain the stability of the dream and influence the players' subconscious; he must find a relatively quiet place to stay."
"But just relying on one person is clearly very difficult to ensure safety in chaos, so he needs someone to serve him and clear obstacles."
"So he will gain the players' trust, first using the ability to predict the future in dreams, strategizing, and dodging all fights."
"Secondly, he will choose a city area close to the final circle and stay in the safe zone for a long time, using the dispute as a cover, waiting for the prey to take the bait."
"Finally, he influences the players' subconscious, letting the fish leave the school and come to his side." Su Yang said slowly.
Am I the bait?
Lin Yang's face turned green; he had thought he had learned the skill of a tongue of flowers.
That's why he could call for allies.
It turned out he did it on purpose.
"Then am I not a clown?" Lin Yang recalled the excitement when he brought people back to rescue...
And felt a burst of shame.
"The coincidences you mentioned before were because of him?" Qin Weiyang asked in a deep voice.
"One or two coincidences might be accidental, but too many coincidences seem deliberate." Su Yang nodded and continued:
"From the beginning of the game, Zheng Jue made arrangements, and you just followed the cat and drew the tiger, following his original plan."
"Meeting Luo Shuangshuang was Zheng Jue's idea, and the subsequent arrangements were yours."
"Hehe..."
The white-haired youth couldn't help laughing, admiration flashing in his eyes: "Very wonderful speculation, worthy of being the leader of the leaderboard, indeed outstanding."
"Even if you know, what can you do? The dream is created by me, and you... cannot escape."
As soon as this was said, everyone's hearts shook, as if a monstrous wave had been set off.
"So it was you... you arranged all this!" Lu Junsheng clenched his fists.
He deliberately arranged everything just to clear obstacles.
Just as Su Yang said, it was impossible to win against over two thousand players in the game alone.
While ensuring rationality, he also had to live to the end.
Therefore, he set up a plan to let Su Yang and his squad meet...
"Follow me, so you got the watches, didn't you?"
"Rip!"
A pair of hands grabbed the cheeks and pulled them hard to both sides.
Split in two from head to crotch, a sallow and emaciated naked figure walked out from inside.
Different from before, Zhuang Weilun had no wretched temperament, and his deep eyes were profound.
"This is your true body." Su Yang smiled slightly.
Suddenly, a figure darted out from his side, fast as lightning.
"Swoosh—"
A sharp sound of breaking air was made, and Qin Weiyang kicked out in mid-air.
The powerful force fell heavily, as if it could split mountains and crack rocks.
"Slap!"
Zhuang Weilun just reached out and easily blocked the offensive, not moving an inch.
"In my dream, you want to turn the world upside down with the power I gave you?" Zhuang Weilun smiled faintly.
Qin Weiyang's expression changed, and she immediately activated 'Light Feather' to retreat.
However, Zhuang Weilun was faster.
Only to see him hold Qin Weiyang's ankle backhand and smash her to the ground.
"Puff!"
Qin Weiyang spat out a large mouthful of blood, her internal organs seemingly displaced.
"Do it!" Lu Junsheng immediately fired.
The others reacted extremely quickly, raising their guns and pulling the triggers.
Facing the fierce offensive, Zhuang Weilun just lifted his hand lightly, freezing the bullets in mid-air, as if time had solidified.
"I was waiting for the talent to activate, but you were wasting time listening to his nonsense."
Then he snapped his fingers lightly, and all players except him felt their eyelids sink, falling softly.
In just one encounter, everyone including Su Yang fell into a deep sleep.
"It's really simple..." Zhuang Weilun stretched, his eyes full of smiles.
He had been planning for so long, how could he not have thought of countermeasures after exposure?
As early as yesterday, he had predicted a corner of the future, knowing deeply that his true identity would be revealed in the end.
From that moment on, he hid alone in L City to arrange a new round of dreams.
Painstakingly planning, just for today.
Zhuang Weilun took the pistol from Fu An, walked to Su Yang, and aimed.
"You are very smart, but you are too eager to express yourself; if you had killed me the first time, perhaps I wouldn't have been able to display my talent."
"Bang!"
Zhuang Weilun fired a shot, leaned over to pick up Su Yang's watch, and put it on his hand.
Looking at the ranking 1 displayed on the screen, he smiled with relief.
"Cleverness leads to being misled by cleverness; this is your end."
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed suddenly.
Only to see the surroundings were pitch black, and a white stage light shone down from above.
A table was placed in front, with three red buttons displayed on it.
Zhuang Weilun's expression changed suddenly, and he scanned the surroundings in panic.
He knew... this wasn't the scene after the game ended.
It was more like...
The place where he obtained his talent when he first entered the prison!
"How did I return here?" Zhuang Weilun saw things were out of control and instinctively gripped the pistol tightly.
Could it be...
He looked back suddenly, hearing footsteps slowly coming from the darkness.
"Thank you for your compliment; I am indeed very smart, and also very arrogant."
Hearing this familiar voice, Zhuang Weilun's heart felt like it was gripped by a giant hand!
"No, this is impossible; you have already been killed by me, how could..." Zhuang Weilun instinctively looked at his watch and found it was still there!
The footsteps got closer and closer, every step falling in sync with the heartbeat, sounding particularly harsh in this quiet space.
"Compared to me, you are just a thief who picks up others' wisdom; the so-called layout is just a joke."
Zhuang Weilun snapped his fingers again, only to find that the 'Dream' talent didn't work at this moment!
"Su Yang, get out here!"
He immediately raised his gun to aim forward, breathing heavily like an ox, his expression no longer calm.
"Exposed your true nature after changing places? Where did your original confidence go?"
The next moment, a handsome face with a smile on the corner of his mouth appeared under the light, holding a used-up all-purpose recovery injection in his hand.
Zhuang Weilun immediately pulled the trigger, only to find that the bullet seemed to be jammed, with no reaction.
"Damn it, what exactly is this place?" Zhuang Weilun asked in a deep voice.
"This is the real fourth death game." Su Yang said faintly.
"Don't try to lie to me; there is no fourth death game; it's all a dream I created!" Zhuang Weilun roared.
"You're wrong."
Su Yang shook his head with a smile: "The dream is real, and the game is also real."
"Did your true nature reveal itself as soon as you changed locations? Where did your original confidence go?"
The next moment, a handsome face with a smirk at the corners of his mouth appeared under the light, his hand clutching an empty all-purpose recovery injection.
Zhuang Weilun immediately pulled the trigger, only to find that the bullet was jammed and there was no response.
"Damn it, what kind of place is this exactly?" Zhuang Weilun said in a deep voice.
"This is the real fourth Death Game," Su Yang said indifferently.
"Don't try to lie to me, there is no such thing as a fourth Death Game, it's all a dream I created!" Zhuang Weilun roared.
"You're wrong."
Su Yang shook his head with a smile, "The dream is real, and the game is real too."
"It's just that the dream can merge with the game because of me."
"What?" Zhuang Weilun seemed to have heard a huge joke, "The dream reflecting into reality is because of you?"
"Zheng Jue enhanced my talent."
Su Yang threw the syringe on the ground and slightly raised his eyelids, "So I let his dream become reality."
End of Chapter
