Chapter 22 You are the guinea pig
late at night.
After eating the sauced pork made by his father, Fang Cheng performed acupuncture and cupping on his parents. After checking his pulse to confirm that there was no problem, he lay down in bed with peace of mind and fell asleep soon after.
Just after falling asleep, a luminous human figure exactly like Fang Cheng walked out of the body and floated in the air.
Different from Fang Cheng on the bed, the human figure was wearing a Taoist robe and a square scarf wrapped around his head. He looked pure and refined, like a banished immortal.
After tidying up his body, Fang Cheng said to himself: "It's been a long time since I traveled with Yuan Shen, and I feel a little unaccustomed to it."
Yuan Shen has no entity, but is composed of countless spiritual thoughts. Although its killing ability is not as good as that of the physical body, But is more sensitive to other people's spirits and dreams.
The surrounding walls are almost non-existent to the Yuanshen, allowing Fangcheng Yuanshen to travel freely in these places.
Flying directly to the next door, Fang Cheng saw his sleeping father and mother.
The two of them were lying on the bed sleeping soundly, but bubbles appeared above their heads, which was clearly their dream at this time.
In Fang's mother's dream, Fang's father and she were playing on the Titanic. The two of them spread their hands on the deck and shouted: "I am the king of the world."
It seemed quite romantic.
But in Father Fang's dream, it was a different scene.
Things fell into place during the day. Fang's father was resting on the sofa. Fang Cheng and Fang's mother were serving tea and water, serving them wholeheartedly.
After watching for a while, Fang Cheng felt that their dreams were of little value, so he connected their dreams together and flew out.
Floating in the night sky outside the window, Fang Cheng began to overlook the entire world.
Yuanshen can enter dreams. In things like Yuanshen, which are completely composed of spiritual thoughts, the dream world has become a small world that can be freely moved around.
Everyone dreams when they sleep. The only difference is that some dreams disappear without a trace after waking up; while other dreams leave only a few words for aftertaste.
In addition, dreams are also the body's perception and warning of the surrounding environment. The body will sense danger unconsciously and display it through dreams. This is the so-called precognitive dream.
Thousands of years ago, some ancestors would come to the dreams of their favored descendants and give warnings or preaching in their dreams. This is the so-called ancestor's dream.
But now, the once active gods and Buddhas in the sky have disappeared without a trace, and the lonely ghosts have also disappeared.
What happened in these thousand years?
After examining the past one by one, Fang Cheng finally stopped in a room.
In the room, a hundred-year-old man was lying on the bed, clutching his chest and moaning continuously.
His dreams were as dark as ink, and a lot of terrifying things lingered in his dreams, making him constantly tormented by certain things in the past.
His spiritual thoughts swept through the other party's dream, Fang Cheng nodded, and found that the other party's fear came from some folk customs in his hometown.
When I first came into contact with folk customs, I should not have felt the horror in them.
But when you analyze and recall it afterwards, you will have a feeling of extreme horror when you think about it carefully.
Over time, the past memories will become blurred and intertwined with some fragmented false memories, eventually forming the source of his nightmares.
With a stretch of his hand, Fang Cheng turned his fingers into a sword, directly cutting off the opponent's nightmare and putting the dark nightmare into his pocket.
The huge dream is like a black cloud, but when put in the pocket, it is as small as a sesame seed.
Dreams have no entity and can be big or small. This is also the interesting part of dreams.
When Fang Cheng left with the nightmare, the old man's expression finally calmed down. The long-standing nightmare disappeared and was replaced by sweet memories, which brought a happy smile to his wrinkled face.
Not long after, a steady purr sounded, lulling him into a peaceful dream.
After obtaining the first trophy, Fang Cheng continued to act, cutting off the dark dreams one by one and storing them in his pocket.
After cutting off the nightmares of every old man in the country, Fang Cheng soon harvested a lot of dreams related to folklore.
What he wants to do is traditional culture, so he can only look for it within his own country, and it is impossible to find a suitable world to transform it.
After collecting tens of thousands of nightmares, Fang Cheng began the process of screening nightmares.
Some nightmares that are too outrageous will be crushed directly, and the nightmares that are more suitable will be slightly modified and then left.
After obtaining enough samples, they are processed again, and then these dreams are connected together, and a huge dream world is born.
After adding mana to the dream, Fang Cheng was satisfied to see this huge dream world operating in an orderly manner.
In this world, there are a large number of NPCs.
It's just that these NPCs are imagined by others, but they also have their own set of logic and can make some basic reactions.
However, because it is a mixture of multiple dreams, there will definitely be conflicts in some details. However, dreams have their own error correction logic, so there shouldn't be much of a problem.
In this large dream world, players can learn about their stories by contacting different NPCs. And learn about traditional folklore knowledge and the meaning behind the culture.
It is conceivable that when players learn a lot of folk customs through this personal experience, they will be moved by the traditional culture of their country and gain the pleasure of learning new knowledge.
Therefore, the theme of this game should be "education".
This time, there should be no overturning.
After the soul returned to its place, Fang Cheng encapsulated this game with magic, and then looked at the encapsulated 5MB size and pondered.
Someone said about the last game that the game was too small and the effects were too good, so it seemed like there was something wrong with it.
He didn't mind others doubting him. After all, as an immortal, a little doubt didn't matter.
But if others see the clues and discover that he is not an ordinary person, then others must have impure motives when playing his game, which will ultimately affect the results of his pursuit of the truth.
In desperation, he had no choice but to encapsulate part of the dream into his own program, and randomly created a few empty but basically useless files into the installation package. It was not easy to get enough 600 MB.
Looking at the bloated game files, Fang Cheng felt that there should be no problem.
The next step is to find someone to test the results and see how effective they are.
Xiaodouzi and Xu Qingling are both taking a break, and the basic quality of a good boss is to pretend to be dead during the break. Unless you are really dead, don't disturb the employees.
Fang's father and Fang's mother were not interested in games, and they couldn't do anything if they were allowed to play.
After thinking about it, Fang Cheng finally thought of a suitable guinea pig.
After logging into Station B and looking for the other party's Station B account, Fang Cheng saw in the other party's signature column that it read "Lao Wang talks about games and takes on complaints about weird games."
Since the other party has said that they can complain about weird games, let them test it.
(End of chapter)