The masked man walked slowly through the metal corridor, through one room after another, and entered the huge ship as if there was no one in it.
He believed that dreams were a magical thing.
It is invisible, invisible, and intangible, but it really exists. It fishes out a lot of fragments from memory, extracts the essence, and creates scenes that are as real as they are.
It's the slickest thing in the world. You try to catch it and it slips away like a stream. You look directly at it and try to widen your eyes, but every time you finally think you see its essence, you always find that it has become something else.
So it is invincible.
The masked man came to the door of the command room. He stood still outside the door, smiled and said softly, "Open Sesame."
As if a magical spell connected the electronic data, the metal door panel opened along the slide rail with a clatter. The man twirled the cane lightly around the cane and strode in.
Because it is a dream, everything is possible.
He is the master of dreams, he is a dream walker, and the world will obey his orders.
At this time, the infected who invaded the command room had almost been wiped out. After all, all the agents here are also unique, and some of them have outstanding abilities, so they won't be taken down the bridge by a few infected people.
The last infected person took a headshot and fell down a metal passageway, lying motionless on the ground. The agents who ended the battle immediately returned to their respective posts, trying to restore the overall situation of communication and dispatch.
And the most important thing is to regain contact with the chairman.
After the screen was turned off, the image of Li Changcheng disappeared from the screen, and then the infected invaded the mothership. No one knows what area he is on the ship now, maybe he is already under siege now.
Someone immediately discovered the anomaly in the command room system.
"The third entrance of the command room is opened!"
The command room was locked as soon as the intrusion was discovered, and all entrances should be closed. Everyone looked in the direction of the No. 3 entrance.
So they noticed Dreamwalker.
"Intruders!"
Someone shot him. But the bullet miraculously spun in mid-air, turned around and knocked another agent on the side to the ground.
So no one dared to shoot casually.
Immediately, an agent jumped off the bridge and tried to arrest him, but he didn't expect that the moment the agent jumped into the air, the metal railing behind him suddenly twisted, locking his body like a steel rope in an unusually strange state No matter how he struggled to break free, he would not move.
Some people got their ankles entangled by wires that suddenly protruded from the ceiling when they were halfway through the rush. The colorful cables quickly shrank, dragging the agent into the air, and hanging upside down from the ceiling.
In addition, when the agent almost rushed to the front, he found that the figure of the man disappeared in an instant. When he turned his head in shock, he found that all the agents in the bridge had turned into masked men. The masked men all over the bridge snapped their fingers, and the floor under the agent's feet disappeared immediately, and he fell down from the sky with a scream.
"Everyone, calm down!" An agent shouted, "The intelligence shows that the enemy's ability is to create dreams, and they are all false illusions... Ugh!"
Before he could finish speaking, the windshield behind him suddenly burst open. It seemed that an invisible hand dragged him and the agents beside him out of the cabin involuntarily, and joined the ranks of free fall.
"Maybe." Dreamwalker chuckled, "But who can tell the boundary between dreams and reality?"
He leaned his cane on the ground, looked around, and couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he couldn't help being a little disappointed: "Well, isn't the chairman here? What a pity, I thought I could take this opportunity to chat. Unfortunately... ..."
clatter.
As soon as the words fell, a piece of windshield suddenly broke. A white figure descended from the sky, the cloak was like a crescent moon, kicking towards Dreamwalker with both feet together.
Dreamwalker Tong Kongyi received it.
He was the only one in the audience who knew most clearly that the scenes of the cabin breaking just now were all illusions, only this moment was real.
There really was such a person smashing the windshield of the mothership from outside and kicking in... at an altitude of several thousand meters.
Even the moment Dreamwalker realized this, the first thought that popped into his mind was, this is so unscientific.
Almost instinctively, he swung his cane horizontally and held it in front of him with both hands. The white combat boots volleyed forcefully on the cane.
The dreamwalker could feel that the bones in his arms were about to be broken, and the vibration caused by the powerful impact spread from his arms to his whole body, making his bones seem to be buzzing.
He hit his back **** a screen hanging on the wall a few meters away, and fell to the ground together with the screen. The monitor shattered with a crisp wail, exposing several cables, and shards of glass pierced his skin.
The Moonlight Knight landed in the middle of the room in a half-squat, and he stood up slowly, like a knight of judgment. All the agents' eyes fell on him, and they couldn't figure out the situation for a moment.
At this moment, the agents of the Ninth Branch of the Secret Service who were present already knew that they had fallen into some kind of dream illusion, and this illusion was controlled by the masked man in front of him. In theory, all the unscientific and unreasonable pictures they saw should be hallucinations operated by that man.
But according to this logic, since it is a dream he manipulated, then he has no reason to fabricate a picture of himself being beaten, right?
But if this is not an illusion but real, then wouldn't it be true that such a guy who was wrapped up like a mummy kicked in through the windshield of the mothership thousands of meters in the air?
The agents were stunned, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality, which was more outrageous.
The Moonlight Knight does have the ability to fly when the Moon God's protection is in place, but this is because the after-sales service is not included in his regular ability configuration list, so Chu Cheng, the Moonlight Knight drawn from the c-level pool, naturally cannot Flying ~www.mtlnovel.com~ So he didn't really control the Moonlight Knight, soared up several kilometers and landed in this air graveyard. The positioning and tracking of the nine motherships were all done by Batman. Batman flew into the air in the Batfighter all the way, switched roles in the sky and became the Moonlight Knight, and then a knight kicked in and landed. The shape of a superhero landing is concave, and the fashion value is full.
Next, a wave of scenes that came once last night were reproduced.
This dream walker doesn't seem to believe in evil, he obviously tried his dream ability last night and it didn't work against the moonlight knight with bu, so he wants to try again like that.
So all the agents in the command room watched a wave of blockbuster-level decisive battles from the VIP seats in the front row.
When Dreamwalker raised his cane, the floor of the command room rolled back, countless hanging screens surrounded the Moonlight Knight like a kaleidoscope, and the cables jumping out of the wall and ceiling protruded out like poisonous snakes with dazzling electric sparks...
But to no avail.
Moonlight Knight ignored all the fancy special effects, and went up with an unpretentious left uppercut. One punch gave Dreamwalker a mess, and he almost lost his footing.
But while he was being beaten, he was still talking indistinctly in Hanhu.
"You must feel that...you have cracked the secret of dreams, and you feel that you have seen the essence of dreams..."
He couldn't finish the second half of the sentence, because he took a hard knee blow to his lower abdomen, which almost shattered his internal organs.
Dreamwalker hit the metal wall hard with his back, looking embarrassed but still chuckling.
"You underestimate dreams." He said in a strange tone, "What you are fighting now is just a nightmare I created. But... what if it is your own nightmare ?”