I’m Really Not Faye

Everything in the line of sight is clearly manifested, as if the faint light slowly diffuses through the small holes, and finally radiates into a bright wavy picture after interacting with each other.

Along with the recovery and recovery of the whole body's strength, this familiar feeling is no stranger to Lynch.

The "lucid dream" he mastered was also this feeling. The feeling of familiarizing and mastering the world in dreams once made him extremely addicted.

Because in the dreamland, Lynch is the master of the world, he has everything and masters everything.

He can create horrible dreams if he wants to experience the excitement, but as the "dream creator", he has the most powerful ability to "overwrite reality."

After being chased, he can't breathe, he can fly into the air with his thoughts, and when he encounters a ghost that is like a shadow, he can purify it by waving his finger.

It's like a "VR game" whatever you want.

However, everything has a price.

Dreaming was originally a manifestation of the body's brain not being completely rested. Frequent dreams originally affected the quality of sleep. When he added the element of "control", it deeply caused Lynch's brain to suffer a heavy burden.

When he woke up several times, he felt that he had just run a marathon. The feeling of his heart being tightly gripped made him feel arrhythmia.

At the same time, dreams are a discount of reality, thinking day by day and dreaming at night, and daytime fatigue is exchanged for frequent nightmares at night.

Sometimes the performance of "ghost press" comes one after another, even with the invasion of serial dreams.

After all, after a physical examination, Lynch resolutely gave up the dream experience.

On the one hand, he has already sensed that he is too escapist from reality, just thinking about being satisfied in his dreams. The daytime work and study are superfluous, and he can get along. On the other hand, the increasingly abnormal heart rate makes him aware of the danger of "sudden death".

From then on he gave up this game, as long as he closed his eyes, snoring sounded in three minutes.

At this time, re-experiencing this "half dream and half awake" treatment made Lynch a little nostalgic and a little emotional.

The only thing that changed was that he lost the ability to control the world.

The feeling of cold and cold came in, and the air was filled with the smell of hot and humid feces.

Lynch soon saw that Own’s body became extremely thin, his sight dimmed, and before he was surrounded by shadows, his butt was sitting on the pile of dry weeds, and the feeling of needles pricked from the pile, and the front line was hard. Fence.

Cage with harsh environment.

Lynch quickly judged this and carefully checked the body that was constantly coming in pain and exhaustion. This is the first time he has cut from the third person to the first person in hundreds of VR videos of the Necromancer career. Comes with a sensory package.

Soon after Lynch opened the sleeves and jacket of the prison uniform, he frowned deeply and looked at the body that was already covered in bruises.

New wounds and old wounds are intertwined, and many wounds that have healed and left scars are broken again, showing that this is a continuous torture.

There are many sources of scars, blunt instruments and sharp instruments are staggered, along with burns and bruises.

He thought that the starting point for the death row he had crossed to Blue Star was already low enough, but he didn't expect this body to be even worse now!

Even in the life experience of the hundred necromancers, it is the last one.

At this moment, he couldn't help but deeply recall, which necromancers in history had such a tragic start?

However, the life and past memories of the Necromancer in Lynch’s mind are mostly limited to the Blue Star. He doesn’t know much about the Necromancer in the other world. Like the hundreds of people in the past, he just matched up to seven or eight. .

Lynch shook his head and began to recall a simple "ritual."

At the first moment, he clearly felt that the memory palace in his mind was still reluctantly working, but most of the other abilities were as if they were sealed, losing their original functions.

But Lynch came to learn magic, not to experience hardship.

He was not interested in experiencing torture.

Not to mention, he had a very bad conjecture about the situation under him at this moment.

"No. 0988, it's your turn for this experiment." Suddenly a cold voice came from outside the cage.

"No, I don't want that group of Devil will torture me to death this time, I have lost a leg and a hand, I want to live, I haven't seen my child..."

There were crying cry from the adjacent cell.

It was only then that Lin Qi was shocked that there was still someone alive next door, and it was obvious that the other party was in a state of irritation half a moment ago.

But without waiting for the prisoner to continue speaking, there was a sound of Kara unlocking next door, and the heavy chain fell to the floor.

Heavy footsteps, disdainful chuckles.

After a "sizzling" electric sound, the struggling body calmed down.

Then came the sound of the flesh dragging on the ground.

A symphony evokes heavy breathing in the entire cage, but it quickly recovered, like a hedgehog, lest the breathing be louder to attract attention.

Lin Qi patted his head helplessly, but with such a slight touch, he felt a heavy buzzing sound. Obviously, his ears were half-deaf, and his brain was still in a state of concussion.

Isn't this really brain damage?

But he didn't care so much at this moment.

With a few words from the prisoner, he quickly verified the cruel conjecture that was initially uncertain, and this could perfectly explain the origin of the somewhat regular scars.

He is probably the experiment of "Mage".

Strictly speaking, the four numerical values ​​printed irregularly on his belly like a soldering iron-0876, are basically the laboratory item numbers.

Teaching has always been a combination of theory and practice.

Even if engineering students do not enter the workshop in this life, they will contact metalworking practice to understand the most basic knowledge of lathe theory and abrasive tools, so as not to be completely divorced from reality.

Some professional courses will also be accompanied by experimental courses.

As for the medical students who pay attention to their hands-on ability, the mice, frogs, and rabbits sacrificed for the benefit of mankind in their hands are countless. They can make a frog feast and six foods, and eighteen foods for rabbits will be nothing. problem.

Even in terms of anatomy, you have to contact real corpses, that is, the general teachers who donated their bodies for human medicine. Their bodies will be transformed into the "knowledge" of medical students, and the operation will be forever benefiting. In this society.

But "medicine" has always had ethical restrictions, and no amount of mice can be as accurate as the actual human body.

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