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Why are eyes?

The principle of this is not yet clear to Luke.

It’s as if Spirit has risen, why can’t his eyes appear abnormal, he can’t explain it.

However, most hypnosis methods start with sight and hearing.

These two kinds of channels are the easiest way for humans to receive complete information, and most of their perceptions of the outside world also come from these two ways.

Therefore, this may be the reason why the eyes can activate the communication ability of the mind.

In the future, he can also try to use words, or words to cooperate with the eyes to complete the activation of the communication ability of the soul, which is possible.

While thinking about the newly acquired ability, Selena suddenly whispered: “Come.”

Almost at the same time, Luke turned his attention to Kris around him.

Her breathing suddenly began to be rapid, her heartbeat began to speed up, and her body trembled slightly.

Luke sighed in relief.

He was afraid that the guy would not only be able to enter the dream, but also use these dreamers to perceive everything around him, so his success rate of waiting for the rabbit to be almost zero.

Now it seems that the opponent’s ability is not at all so exaggerated.

Of course, he does not rule out the nightmare messenger’s boldness of execution stems from superb skill.

Isn’t that all the villains!

Luke got up, walked to Selena’s side, and quickly typed a text on his phone.

After receiving Selena’s nodded response, he sat down on the sofa where Kris was lying, leaned against her head, and put his hand on top of her head.

With his beginner’s mental communication skills, if he doesn’t use his eyes, he can only lock his target by touching his body.

Why choose overhead? Mainly the most convenient here.

It feels weird to pinch the neck down, the lower abdomen and thighs of the chest and abdomen are too sensitive, and the calf is more strange than the neck.

Even the sole of the foot, even though Kris is not athlete’s foot, he doesn’t hold the hobby of someone’s sole.

bring it on! benefactress, let Lao Gang open up your brain to ward off evil spirits!

Luke whispered extremely unreliable lines in his heart, mobilizing his ability to communicate with his mind.

system: You are trying to establish a link with unknown negative Spirit energy, is it a link?

Luke laughed lightly in his heart: his guess was correct.

If the mountain doesn’t come, he will go to the mountain.

If the other party chooses to link to Spirit instead of himself, then he can only take the initiative to link to the other party.

And when he tested Bobby’s ability to communicate with the mind, he also got a link reminder from the system.

What he really needed was Chris, who was more than an invisible nightmare.

Chris naturally became a medium for Luke to meet people in nightmares.

Looking at that choice, he just pondered for a moment and chose yes.

In an instant, the dark World after switching eyes closed, and another World appeared in front of him.

This is still the living room of Chris’s house, but it has become a decadent look.

On the ground is a shallow layer of turbid sewage. The paint on the walls is mottled and peeled off, revealing unsightly yellow-brown water stains. The water drops are continually immersed on it, and then drip into the sewage on the ground, making a ticking sound.

Luke sighed: “This guy, what a special genius! It’s a waste not to make horror movies.”

There was no one in the room, only Luke stood there.

He did not rush to act, but tried to sensitize his sense of smell there, only to have the stale smell of the house, and the foul smell of the sewage.

There was no smell of Kris.

Luke opened his eyes and smiled lightly: “Interesting. The fake is the same as the real one, but it’s still fake.”

Switching to other people may have been frightened by this situation.

But for his old detective, there are too many loopholes in this scene, so many can be seen without thinking.

So, this is not the real World.

He walked to the door and walked out of the open door.

Standing on the grass in front of the door, he looked up, and there was no light in the sky. A little grain of snow slowly fell, and a shallow layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.

Luke squatted down, grabbed the floating snow on the ground in his hand, but found the snowflakes to be real.

The only thing that is not true is that the snowflake will not melt, and it has always been cold in his hands.

Throwing away this real and false snowflake, he looked at the ground under the snow.

It was not grass, but deep black mud.

He stood up and stomped on with one foot.

Looking at the deep footprints on the mud floor, he raised his eyebrows: “This is also true.”

Shaking off the black mud on his shoes at random, he walked out of the snow in front of the house and came to the street.

On the street, it was still snow-white, only a dim street lamp every few dozen meters, vaguely illuminating a small piece of road below.

The street was thus cut into fragments intertwined with darkness and dim yellow, like a passageway between Yin Sector and Yang Shi.

Looking around, Luke saw a vague silhouette outside the dozens of meters, moving forward step by step.

That’s Chris.

She is still wearing that low-cut V-neck T-shirt, plus a light blue boxer shorts, this is her pajamas.

The cold snowflakes fell on her, and her bare feet stepped in the snow, but she didn’t seem to feel it, but she walked slowly.

Her feet walked on the snow, leaving a series of footprints, but these footprints are the same size as the feet of 5 ~ 6 years old children.

Luke looked at her silently, not speaking to her, but followed along at a moderate pace.

Kris in front suddenly stopped and turned around, looking towards the roadside.

On the roadside, on an upright wooden pile, an old iron nameplate hung quietly.

She extended the hand, brushing the snow and dust above.

A name came out-Badhaminfantschool (Badham kindergarten).

Chris dropped her hand and, like sleepwalking, approached the house behind the nameplate.

“Hello! Little Kris!” A low voice cried out behind her, and she turned back in horror.

A silhouette stood there: “Oh, you have grown up.” The voice was full of memories.

Chris stared at him and muttered her teeth: “You’re just a nightmare!”

“Don’t you remember me?” The silhouette approached slowly, his face hidden in the backlight, just dark.

“Who are you?” Kris stepped back, trying to keep her distance from the silhouette.

silhouette’s footsteps are gentle, continue to move forward: “No, you must remember, you are my favorite … well, okay, you are only my 2nd favorite! My little Kris.

Kris stepped back and forth, but her back was held up by a wall. She closed her eyes to Unable to Bear, but she opened it immediately.

Suddenly, she remembered a warm and soft male voice in her mind: “Look at his movements, his behavior, try to write down as much as possible.”


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