The stars twinkle in the dark void, and their stories are waiting to be explored.
Six wooden rafts were connected by ropes, carrying Zhou Weide and twenty security dolls forward.
The twenty security dolls have not yet completed soldier training, but they are already able to line up and execute basic defensive and offensive orders.
Zhou Weide equipped ten security dolls with desk shields and axes, making them front-line entanglement units.
Then, through the refresh function of the Dream Club, ten other security dolls were equipped with pistols, making them become back-row output units.
In fact, in Zhou Weide's plan, the most suitable tactic for mechanical intelligence such as security dolls should be trench warfare.
That is to say, trenches are dug, soldiers hide in them, and the firepower of light and heavy weapons is combined to form a defensive and offensive position.
However, he did not have a rifle or a machine gun in his hands, so it was difficult to form an effective fire network with the power of a pistol alone.
However, if there are more pistols, similar results can be achieved within the effective range.
The puppets in his hands are tools and can also be refreshed. The only difficulty is how to quickly enlighten the puppets through education.
There is currently only one teacher in the Dream School, Zhou Weide. He must first ascertain the strength of the target before launching a targeted combat plan.
Therefore, he is preparing to lead the security dolls to the new dream star to investigate the situation.
The intelligence of the puppets is low and it is difficult for them to complete detailed work, but they can complete some repetitive tasks very well.
At this moment, the six puppets who were punting the boat kept waving the boat poles at the same frequency to make the large wooden rafts composed of bed planks move forward smoothly.
The raft traveled for a while and did not gain traction from the gravity of the stars.
"Aim for the white stars, go all out."
Zhou Weide stood behind the raft, and under the light, he waved the boat pole and joined the row of punting boats.
After he joined, the raft quickly gained the gravitational pull of the star, and the entire raft quickly sailed towards the white star like a battleship with full sails.
"It seems that the gravity of the stars exists in both directions. I want to go and invite him to complete the pulling ceremony."
Under the pull of the gravity of the stars, Zhou Weide's wooden raft is very We have almost arrived inside the white star.
The ten melee puppets immediately picked up their shields and weapons, stepped off the raft and gradually advanced, with Zhou Weide and the remote puppets following closely behind to remain alert.
However, the complex situation inside the white star far exceeded Zhou Weide's expectations.
He saw an extremely dense white mist covering everything, and there seemed to be something more difficult to deal with than the demon of unsolvable desire hidden here.
After all, although the Demon of Desire is invisible, the logic of his actions can still be seen clearly.But this white fog is different. It blocks even the most basic visual perception.
"Stop moving forward and stay on alert."
Zhou Weide moved a bundle of ropes from the raft, tied one end to the security doll's waist, and ordered him to enter the white fog to explore .
"Enter the white mist, walk a hundred steps, and return immediately."
As the rope continued to slide, the security doll that entered the white mist completely lost its voice, and his heavy The sound of footsteps was also cut off by the white mist.
After Zhou Weide counted one hundred silently in his mind, he found that the rope was still sliding evenly and did not stop.
This means that the security doll lost its sense of direction in the white mist and lost its direction of return.
"Pull the rope and pull him out."
The physical strength of the security dolls is trustworthy. With their efforts, the dolls that entered the white mist quickly Was pushed and pulled out.
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Zhou Weide stepped forward to inspect it carefully. He found that the doll that entered the white mist had only some scratches from dragging, but no other injuries.
He then ordered the experimental puppet to go to the wooden raft. Judging from the normal performance of the puppet, the basic sense of direction of the puppet was not deprived by the white mist.
"Fog, lost, I think I know what it is."
Zhou Weide put his arm into the white fog, and the next moment the touch of his fingers disappeared. .
Thick white fog can obscure sight, sound, and even touch, which is like the ultimate confusion about the future.
The future cannot be seen, heard or touched, so there are countless possibilities in the future.
But there are countless possibilities and a few smooth roads. Such confusion follows life like a shadow.
Zhou Weide once experienced a period of confusion, and his period of confusion was relatively long. In the years from college to work, he seemed to be often confused.
"The future is confused and self-lost, distorting the unexpected peace of the Bewildered Demon. Its pure white mist only deprives perception and does not wait for an opportunity to attack.
Perhaps being lost is its way of attack. Those who enter it will not be able to enter this lost fog in their entire lives unless they defeat it. They can only wander around in circles."
Zhou Weide is more willing to deal with physical monsters like Cowardly Demon and Foolish Demon. It is not conceptual monsters such as the demon of desire and the demon of obsession which are relatively unsolvable.
At this moment, reason told him that he should move forward with another star. Anyway, there were still three unexplored self-dreams, and every star could not be so unsolvable.
But courage told him that he should go in and give it a try. Being frightened by imaginary difficulties before everything started was a sign of escape.
In the end, between reason and courage, he chose the courage of reason.
He first scratched the doll's arm and used his own blood to heal all the dolls.The doll planted the circle of life.
In this way, a special perceptual anchor point is created.
Then, he tied one end of the rope around his waist, and ordered the puppet to count a hundred silently before pulling the rope.
"Let me see, can people who have direction still get lost?"
Facts have proved that Zhou Weide underestimated the fog of loss. The moment after entering the white fog, he All intuitive perception is lost.
He couldn't see the road ahead clearly, couldn't feel feedback from the outside world, and couldn't hear any sounds. He only knew that he was walking, but he didn't get tactile feedback.
Fortunately, he could still vaguely perceive a direction, where his blood was, which was the differentiation of his self-control.
"The Yellow Emperor and You were fighting in the wilderness of chasing deer. There was heavy fog in You, and the soldiers were all confused. They pretended to use a compass to show the four directions, so they captured You and became emperor."
Zhou Weide In the white mist where everything was lost, I suddenly thought of a mythical story I read when I was a child. How similar the fog of chasing deer is to the fog of loss.
If you lose in the fog of competition, your body will die and your family will be scattered, with little possibility of revival; if you get caught in the fog of loss, your body will decline and your will will disappear, and it will be difficult to start again.
"The core of ancient mythology is not gods, but humans. After excluding magical powers and glorious battles, making a compass car has become the core of the story.
The compass car is also called Sinan Che, 'Si' means in charge, director, and 'South' means direction, so the story can be simplified to, the one who grasps the direction in the fog wins."
Zhou Weide discovered a way to defeat the bewildered demon, no matter who is lost. How thick the white mist is, as long as he can control his own direction, the mist will lose its greatest threat.
"Is it time? It seems that the fog of confusion cannot cover the pain."
Zhou Weide, who was walking around, suddenly felt pain in his waist and was dragged out of the confusion after a while. of fog.
"My blood can be Sinan's blood, and pain can replace tactile perception.
I can't see the road clearly in the fog, but I can locate different directions based on blood distribution. ”