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Both the alien energy and the magic brush were taken away by Lan Mu, and Shambhala will become a dead place in the future, or become Lan Mu's private space.

The Shambhala have nowhere to go, and Lan Mu has decided to take them in.

Without this eternal dream, their consciousness will fall into the eternal emptiness, and only thinking will be tortured and frantic in the emptiness.

"Who is talking?"

"Did you hear that too?"

The Shambhala looked up at the sky with a look of expectation and confusion.

However, Lan Mu suddenly stopped speaking, and his attention shifted to the other side of the island, where Lei Li's team was.

Those explorers are different from the Shambhala people. They are full of exploration spirit. When they come to a strange world, they will naturally not stay in place.

However, in order to limit their actions, Lan Mu created a large number of monsters to place near them. Most of the prototypes were based on the creatures of the Lost Island, and some came from ancient mythology and Shennongjia.

As a result, a large group of dinosaurs, ferocious beasts, and flood dragons guarded nearby them, and there were even existences such as the flame demon and the undead army, of course based on themselves.

This end of the island is where Lan Mu experimented to create supernatural creatures in his dreams. Obviously, dreams can withstand any unnatural and unscientific existence.

In such a weird world, it is impossible for humans to cross the territory of these powerful creatures. It doesn't matter if they accidentally die here. Anyway, it is the dream world, Lan Mu can easily resurrect them.

"Oh my God! What is this?" Raleigh team encountered an army of undead, on the overwhelming black plain, a large group of skeleton cows, skeleton sheep, skeleton horses, skeleton people! Ghouls, bone dragons, dirty souls...

They had never seen such a scene in their entire life, except Fang Moqi. Everyone else has scared Liushen Wuzhu. I don't know where I am.

"Where are we? Another world? Hell?" No one dared to go there and hurriedly detoured.

But the fright continued, and there was a volcano on the other side, with molten lava spreading everywhere. A Balrog bathed in lava, causing hot flames to splash everywhere.

"Oh Mika! Run! Run! This continent is terrible!" They turned their heads and ran to the sea again. As if the sea is the safest place.

However, in the sea, they saw a dinosaur by the sea looking down and drinking water.

Instead of facing the Balrog and the undead, they were not so afraid to see the dinosaurs.

"What kind of world is this? There are even dinosaurs?" Lely looked at the prehistoric beast and exclaimed.

But the next moment. The sea suddenly rose, and a mosquito dragon burst out of the waves. The dinosaur that bit and drank water was dragged directly into the sea, and the blood spread quickly.

"Uh..." Before Lei Li and others could say anything.

A huge dragon. Suddenly rushed out, and the tyrannical mosasaur became the target of hunting. He was directly bitten by Jiaolong's head and slowly swallowed it into his body.

"We don't go anywhere! It's still safe from the beginning!"

Raleigh and the others were shocked. Are they going to fight these creatures with the long knife in their hands? That is not the spirit of adventure. That's silly.

…

Lan Mu overlooked the plain where they ran back to the very beginning, bullying and bullying the normal creatures there.

The body felt unusually refreshed. In their collective fear just now, Lan Mu was nourished.

When experimenting with black people before, he instinctively created a nightmare, and Lan Mu thought of this possibility.

It just absorbs the fear of a black person, and the experience that so many people brings to him is not obvious.

Now Lei Li's team and the explorer were frightened by many terrifying creatures in their dreams, and their fear was also captured by Lan Mu, which immediately made him feel growth.

Not only fear, but any panic, horror, and pain can make Lan Mu feel good, just like an addiction.

"Should I be born to create nightmares?"

Lan Mu was taken aback for a moment, he probably knew that he had become a dream monster or a nightmare.

A fantasy creature that tortures humans in dreams and absorbs negative emotions.

"Well, but Shambhala's fear is useless to me?"

Listening to the west of the island, three thousand Shambhala people kept calling, Lan Mu's attention came back again.

What nourished him now was the group of Eastern Explorers, with a pitiful little fear.

It's not that no one in Shambhala is panicking, but Lan Mu can't feel it at all. This group of people has no souls, and even if they have fear, it is not good for Lan Mu.

"Tsk... Since it's no good for you to fear me, then worship me!"

"It just so happens that I need some manpower to manage the eternal dreams for me."

Lan Mu found that in order to become stronger, an extremely large amount of fear is required, and both quantity and quality are required.

Just the fear of a few explorers is dispensable to Lan Mu.

Lan Mu knew that if he turned this place into **** and brought countless people to experience nightmares, he would definitely be stronger.

This is a clear way to become stronger, and the negative emotions of mankind in dreams are his nourishment.

It is equivalent to the nine-tailed demon fox absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and the lich plays with the souls to strengthen themselves.

How to use the dream world is the key.

"Pure hell, too boring... there is hell, and by the way, there is also heaven."

"Then this island is the world?"

In one thought, two continents were born outside this island.

They are **** and heaven, and Lan Mu has set completely different rules for them.

There are countless horrible existences in hell, and all the fears and fears in their hearts will happen to those who appear there.

Unless you leave **** or stop thinking, things you are afraid of will always come to your door, endless.

It was given by Lan Mu an environment to create nightmares through imagination. Anyone who died on the human island would appear in **** as long as the dark side of his heart was higher than the sunny side.

The richer the dark side of a person, the more terrifying the experience in hell. The most unwilling thing in the heart will be realized in oneself, which is equivalent to that the torturer and the tortured are both themselves.

If a person has few dark sides, then the price/performance ratio in **** will be very low, and Lan Mu simply presupposes that he will enter heaven after death. It’s simple, safe, and boring. There is nothing but gain and eternal life.

Hell is not inextricable. It has not experienced horror for three days, which means that he at least did not think about those horrible things. Such people will be sent back to the human island.

If you go further. Under the torment of nightmares like hell, someone can continue to think of beautiful things. Such a person can keep it and can't create fear, so he is sent directly to heaven. Until the darkness in his heart once again breeds and is sent back to hell.

At this point, everyone’s inner conjecture about the world’s malice is the criterion for judging. Lan Mu formulated the mechanism of reincarnation, and the standard was purely based on the degree of benefit to him. He only needed a period of time to enter the dream state. Every time you enter it will become stronger.

"Three thousand Shambhala people live on Earth Island for the time being. Be a resident here."

Human beings are the existence that Lan Mu is difficult to create perfectly. He could theoretically create billions of human beings in one thought, but that is not true enough. It is impossible for him to set an established life and a flexible personality for everyone.

Suppose this world is a high-end nightmare game. Then the so-called world and heaven are scams that pave the way for hell, and this scam must be as real as possible.

Therefore, the existence of human beings cannot be perfunctory, the existence of the soulless Shambhala. Is the best NPC.

…

The Shambhala were perplexed, they didn't know what they should do.

Lan Mu's will appeared in their minds, conveying to them the existence of heaven and **** in the eternal world.

And they were given two choices: those who believe in me will live forever, and those who do not believe in hell.

simple! rough! It can be said that there is no choice.

Sure enough, these worm-like people had lost their homes and were taken into a new vast world. Even if Lan Mu didn’t use **** intimidation, no one would be so stupid to choose hell, but to respect. A'god' who doesn't know where it comes from.

After setting these people to immortality, a large pile of wood, stones, and tools appeared next to the Shambhala.

"Build your country and civilization now!"

Lan Mu could create a piece of something like architecture with a single thought, but he didn't do it.

It is true that the Shambhala people are too lazy, and there are still many places to use them in the future. Lan Mu must reverse their concept from the beginning.

Civilization must be built with both hands, and it is all done by him. What do you want these people to do?

However, it is still too unrealistic for them to start from scratch, so Lan Mu has prepared a lot of building materials and tools for it.

However, Lan Mu overestimated this group of waste.

"what?"

"Let us build the country?"

"Is it building a house?"

"How about setting up a shed to sleep?"

One day passed, Lan Mu was furious.

This group of Shambhala people actually use wood to ply the ground, and hit the floor as a home?

"Then what if it rains?" Lan Mu thought, and immediately it rained heavily.

The Shambhala people are also amazing, adding some wooden boards and making a few big sheds to protect them from rain.

He just created a refugee camp!

"Ha ha…"

The squally wind swept through, the heavy rain turned into a storm, and the random sheds were overturned.

However, the Shambhala also had a countermeasure. They formed a circle with stones and covered them with wooden boards. They just built a large prison surrounded by them, and everyone was crowded inside.

Lan Mu was completely disappointed. This group of people had become waste. Lan Mu's supervision was like squeezing toothpaste. They were not self-motivated at all. It was enough to think about the minimum life.

"It seems that you are used to ease..."

"Rumble..."

The storm continued, and at the same time surging floods appeared on the horizon. The secret room built by this group of people was immediately submerged by the water, and everyone drowned in the prison they made for themselves.

After death, there is a terrifying nothingness that even Lan Mu himself fears. The world that can only be thought of is the most tormenting.

After endless thoughts, the Shambhala people regretted it and were forced to think about what was wrong.

Some people think that Lan Mu deceived them and did not grant them eternal life.

Lan Mu ignored this kind of person, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com allows them to reflect on the five senses forever, when they realize it, and when will they be resurrected.

As for those who had realized it, they were pulled back by Lan Mu and awakened on the plain that had been ravaged by the flood.

People who have never experienced nothingness can never imagine how unbearable it is.

They regained a new life, at this moment, only awe and rejoicing are left, and they don't dare to slacken off.

The training is still effective, and the reborn Shambhala immediately imitated the town of Shambhala for construction, and did not dare to complain at all, but the number of people was too small and the efficiency was too slow.

"There are too few people at this point and more residents are needed to enrich it."

"Not only that, but also residents of different races..."

Lan Mu disappeared instantly and left the dream state.

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