The dream shattered.
Liu Xiaotong opened her eyes from her mother's embrace, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
After countless nights of nightmares, today finally had a turning point.
Once upon a time, she also fantasized about having someone like Dr. Meng who could save her from the fire and water.
Unfortunately, it was just an extravagant hope.
She clearly remembered that the moment before she was violated, someone had come in to use the toilet, but they had turned a deaf ear to the commotion she had caused.
If he had asked the question, the result might have been different.
The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't hold back her tears.
Mrs. Landis woke up and realized her daughter's condition. She quickly hugged her tighter.
She didn't know why, but when she saw her daughter crying, she couldn't help but want to cry too.
Patting her daughter's back gently, Mrs. Landis rested her chin on her daughter's head, trying her best not to cry.
"Don't be afraid, Tong Tong. Mommy is here. Did you have a nightmare again? It's okay. Dr. Meng said that he will cure you as soon as possible. Dad and Mom believe in him. He's a good doctor.”
Liu Xiaotong cried and nodded without saying anything.
On
the other side, Meng Xiuwen was inexplicably kicked out of the dream.
As he listened to the system notification in his mind, he silently organized his gains.
This time, the dream time was very short, only forty-three minutes. One dream point was enough. In addition, he spent three dream points to exchange for the Perfect Level Xingyi Fist, so there were a total of four.
Originally, he had 73 dream points, but now he had 69 dream points.
As for the Emotional Flurry Points he had obtained, it was quite a lot. There were 517 points. Adding on the 77 points he had left from last time, he still could not reach 600 points. He only had 594 points.
After exchanging his Emotional Value for 5 Dream Points, his Dream Points instantly rose from 69 to 74!
He was only a few steps away from the 80-point lottery draw!
Just as he was about to tap on the sample column, the system suddenly rang again!
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for permanently obtaining---Perfect Form and Will Fist!】
Whoosh!
Meng Xiuwen, who had not obtained a permanent skill for a long time, could not help but widen his eyes. He was ecstatic!
A perfect level of Form and Will Fist!
Wouldn't he be able to beat Hu Yifei with this move?
"Eh?" Meng Xiuwen was stunned for a moment before he suddenly reacted.""That's not right. Why do I keep thinking about beating Hu Yifei up?”
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Feeling the many martial arts moves that appeared in his mind, as well as the muscle memory that was automatically practiced, Meng Xiuwen felt that he was extremely inflated.
He opened the system panel. In the sample column, the "Enter Dream" button behind Liu Xiaotong's name lit up again.
Obviously, she fell asleep again.
Actually, the dream he had just entered was not perfect. It was mainly because there was no pre-plot. He did not expect Liu Xiaotong to directly dream of the scene of the prisoner dragging her into the bathroom. He did not have time to react at all.
However, one thing was certain. The scene at that time had been deeply imprinted in her mind and became her nightmare.
Meng Xiuwen had made up his mind to go into her dream again to take a look!
Meng
Xiuwen opened his eyes and found himself in the public toilet again.
Before he could react, the door of the innermost toilet cubicle closed like in his previous dream! Plop! A whimper! There was also the sound of a slap!
Meng Xiuwen's eyelids twitched. It was just as he had guessed! One treatment was completely useless!
He didn't have time to think. He went up and kicked the door open.
This time, he used a different method to torture the prisoner in the public toilet, causing him to scream repeatedly.
At the same time and place, he was kicked out of Liu Xiaotong's dream again.
After
repeating this process a few times, Meng Xiuwen became more and more shocked.
The god-level dream system that had worked every time in the past had actually failed? Why was it that every time she entered Xiaotong's dream, she would dream of the same scene? Shouldn't he be dreaming of a scene that he had modified?
Just as he was feeling troubled, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for exceeding 80 dream points for the first time. The system has rewarded you with a random lottery draw. Do you want to use
it? If you haven't received a reply after more than a second, the system has automatically drawn a reward for you according to your current needs. The reward this time is: [Memory Sealing]
Memory Sealing?
Meng Xiuwen's breathing quickened and his eyes widened!
Based on the literal meaning, it was obvious that this was a custom-made item for Liu Xiaotong!
He didn't have time to think and quickly opened the system warehouse!
[Memory Seal: After activation, the selected character will have all of the character's memories from a certain period of time permanently sealed.] After sealing, the host can choose to leave the character's memories blank for this period of time, or enter the dream to add them.
(Please use this item within 24 hours. It will be invalid after the deadline
.)
Godly!
Meng Xiuwen did not have time to think and quickly used the item.
He was shocked when he saw the time range where he could seal his memories.
One month, five months, one year, five years, ten years, fifty years. The highest memory sealing period could actually reach a hundred years!
This meant that it could seal the memories of a centenarian from the age of one to 100!
Liu Xiaotong's memories naturally did not need to be sealed so much. Meng Xiuwen thought for a moment and sealed all her memories from the month before she was killed until now.
As for whether he should leave this part of her memory blank or go to her dream to help her replenish it, Meng Xiuwen quickly came up with an idea.
Looking at the time, it was already midnight.
He took out his phone and called Song Ying.
After a while, the call was picked up. Song Ying's groggy voice came from the other end."Hey... Uncle... Why are you calling so late at night?。”
Meng Xiuwen scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed dryly."Ah, Yingying, I suddenly thought of something fun, so I'm going to bring you along.”
"Something fun?" Song Ying flipped over with her phone and said in a daze,"What is it?"
"It's a secret. What you need to do is put down your phone later. Before you fall asleep, think about the interesting things that happened when you were seven or eight years old.”
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