My Stand-in is Steve

  Chapter 514 Who is the master of the dream?

  Looking at the huge cube figure sculpture in front of him, Fang Mo couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic.

   There is no custom skin or cloak. The huge original Steve statue just stands in front of it. It also holds a pixel-style diamond pickaxe in its hand. The overall style is very simple and plain.

   Just on top of its head.

  But there is an ID that Fang Mo once used.

  Mofang.

  Fang Mo looked up at the statue silently, his inner thoughts were somewhat complicated.

   Seriously, he really didn't expect it.

  My partner actually did the same thing as me.

Yes, when Fang Mo first traveled through the MC world, he was a little homesick because he was alone, and he really didn’t remember the synthesis formula, so he built a statue of the other party on the hillside not far away, as a It is a spiritual sustenance.

   It's just what Fang Mo didn't expect.

  The other party actually did the same thing as himself in the dream world.

  Fang Mo wanted to laugh a little, but was inexplicably moved: "No, how could we even think of such a thing together... Are we so understanding?"

  However, his words seemed to attract the other party's attention.

  So not long after, the figure who was reading a book slowly raised his head.

The other party looked like a princess in a fairy tale, with silky long golden hair, milk-like skin, and a hint of doubt in her sapphire-like eyes. At this moment, she even wore a hat on top of her head. The crown, which makes her look full of an elegant and noble temperament.

   "Uh...what the **** is this?"

  However, Fang Mo was stunned when he saw the other party's appearance.

   I have to say this is really pretty.

  But obviously, this is not the original appearance of the other party.

  Of course, this is also very obvious. After all, everyone is from the East, and a blond girl suddenly popped up in the dream. Do you think this may be true?

  Of course, since this is a dream world, there is actually another explanation.

For example, this blond girl is just a projection of the other party's subconscious, and the other party is experiencing a dream similar to a 'role-playing', and in this dream, her identity is a princess or something, then this kind of thing is quite common, Fang Mo also dreamed that he became Jiangcheng Wu Yanzu before, it was reasonable and nothing wrong with him.

   "Yo, long time no see, girl."

Since he was an acquaintance, Fang Mo was not polite to the other party. He walked over and said hello: "You are so elegant today, why don't you play the role of the blonde princess... By the way, which princess are you playing? Disney or Nintendo? Want me to play Bowser?"

   "...?"

  However, what Fang Mo didn't expect was that the other party's expression was blank after hearing his words.

   Before he could speak again, the brows of the blond **** the opposite side were wrinkled together, her small face was full of doubts: "...do I know you?"

   "Uh, I'm Fang..."

  Fang Mo opened his mouth and was about to speak when the blond girl opposite him interrupted him directly.

   "Forget it, I don't bother to care who you are."

The blond **** the opposite side suddenly sighed, and waved her hands lazily and dejectedly, as if chasing someone away: "Anyway, I don't want to talk to people right now, please stay away from me... It's hard to relax for a while Everyone is disturbing, I really beg you to stay away from me, okay?"

   "Hi, girl, I'm Fang Mo."

  Seeing the other party's behavior, Fang Mo couldn't help but reminded: "Although the dream is more abstract...but you can't even recognize me, right?"

   Hearing the word 'Fang Mo'.

  The girl looked up in disbelief: "...What did you say?"

But in the next second, as if she had thought of something, she sighed melancholy, and her expression became dull again: "Brother, can we stop being funny? Others have long since disappeared, so if you make up nonsense, just make up nonsense." , can you stop making fun of the dead? Has anyone died in the family?"

   "No, big sister, I'm really Fang Mo."

  Fang Mo wiped his face fiercely when he heard the words, and then tried hard to defend himself: "I really didn't die, I just reincarnated into the MC world. It's a long story..."

   "6."

   However, after the other party listened, they just calmly spit out a word from their mouths.

   "..."

   Seeing the disbelief on the other party's face, Fang Mo also had a headache.

  Different from children like Fang Xin, my partner is already an adult, Fang Mo said that he has no way to fool her.

   "What, anyway, listen to me explain slowly."

Despite some headaches, Fang Mo still bite the bullet and explained: "Actually, I didn't die at the time, I just reincarnated into the MC world, really, and then I unlocked a mysterious island module in it, this... You should know about the Mysterious Island mod, right? You used to love to play this one, it’s the one that can travel through the world, but I used it to travel through the heavens and worlds.”

   "..."

  The **** the opposite side didn't say anything, but just looked at Fang Mo quietly with her arms crossed.

   But although she didn't speak, the meaning she wanted to express was already obvious, that is, you make it up, and you continue to make it up.

   "In short, I have traveled through many worlds, and I am constantly looking for a way to go home."

Fang Mo was also a little embarrassed to be stared at by the other party, but it has reached this point, then he must bite the bullet and continue: "Later I robbed Brother Ran's Bengyu at Seilingting, and in Manman Wei Zhouxu stole the purple sweet potato essence, snatched his infinite gloves, and finally found the coordinates here, but the physical body has not returned yet, and at present, he can only communicate with you through dreams with consciousness..."

  In a few words, Fang Mo gave a general overview of all his experiences.

   "It sounds interesting."

  It wasn't until this time that the girl opposite finally spoke. She tilted her head with a thoughtful expression: "I don't dare to write like this in a novel... I think this process must be very exciting, right?"

   "Oh, that was wonderful."

When Fang Mo heard this, his face was filled with pride immediately: "You can't imagine what I have done... I tricked Nick from Avengers to pick cotton on an alien planet, tricked Elena to draw her sword to save Great Britain, In the end, I personally sprayed Aizen's hair, oh yes, I also went to the X-Men side, and let me tell you, I put my hands in my pockets in Poland that year, and I didn't know what an opponent was."

   "Hmm... yeah?"

  After listening to Fang Mo, the **** the opposite side nodded first, and then suddenly leaned towards Fang Mo.

"…What are you doing?"

  Fang Mo looked at the other party with some doubts.

  The girl didn't respond, but raised her head and looked at Fang Mo quietly.

   To be honest, the other party's inexplicable behavior made Fang Mo feel a little guilty, and he didn't know what the other party wanted, so he subconsciously wanted to dodge his eyes.

   But at this moment, Fang Mo heard a soft sigh.

   "It's really you..."

The **** the opposite side sighed softly, and then she took two steps forward, almost touching Fang Mo's body, and then stretched out her hand to pinch Fang Mo's cheek twice: "So sure enough This is a dream, right? But such a real dream is really rare... Could it be a lucid dream?"

   "Hey, big sister, take care of yourself."

  Fang Mo felt his face itch, and quickly reiterated: "This is all real, not a dream."

"I do not believe."

However, probably because she was sure that she was dreaming, the **** the opposite side suddenly smiled, feeling like she wanted to let go of herself, and the words in her mouth became more and more outrageous: "Didn't you just say that you want to play a guest role in Bowser? Okay Ah, then if you show me a scalding head with boiling water, I will believe what you said is true."

   "..."

  Hearing this, Fang Mo didn't know what to say.

   What kind of species is this Bowser? He even scalded his head with boiling water... It's really lucky that she can figure it out.

Yes, this is the true face of Fang Mo's partner Xiaoyao, a pure master of Internet abstraction, such a soft and cute girl, and a white ice cream, that's just a cover-up, after all, she can play with Fang Mo The fun people who went together... how could their inner essence be a normal person?

   It would be better to say that the reason why Fang Mo has become so crazy now is her little crazy criticism.

   "No, you calm down first..."

After being pinched back and forth by the other party's face for a long time, Fang Mo quickly shook his head and shook off the other party's hand: "I know you may think this is just a dream, but things are really not as simple as you think. Eldest sister, if you continue like this, you will definitely regret it, this character design is about to collapse, can I beg you to be more rational?"

   "Sane? How can you tell me to be rational?"

  However, the girl didn't care about Fang Mo at all. Instead of stopping, she squeezed more vigorously: "It's just a lucid dream anyway...Why should I care about the truth of a dream? My surname is not Li."

   Speaking of which, the environment of the surrounding castle suddenly began to change.

Originally, this place should be a garden, but the girl has already realized that she is having a lucid dream, and she doesn't know whether it is because of her extraordinary talent, or because she has done research on this aspect. In short, soon, the surrounding environment follows her. The idea began to change, and the original garden turned into an endless tropical beach.

   "Look, I said this is a lucid dream, right?"

  Seeing the changes around her, the girl smiled affirmatively, then found out a coconut that had been cut in half from nowhere, bowed her head and took a sip: "Hmm... this tastes so real."

   "I the fuck..."

   Fang Mo was speechless when he saw this.

  At present, the other party has already decided that he is dreaming, so how can he continue to communicate: "No, what, big sister, I beg you to calm down, I really have something to do when I come to you this time."

   "What, do you need me to burn paper for you?"

The **** the opposite side still had a look of disbelief, looked up at Fang Mo and asked, "Then do you want me to burn a few more two-dimensional wives for you? Do you want to burn a set of Azur Lane or a set of Azur Files?" ?”

   "Come on, one is too big and the other is too small..."

  Fang Mo made a subconscious comment when he heard the words, but he quickly realized it, and quickly explained with his forehead: "Ahem, I didn't mean that, don't think too much..."

   "Then what do you want to do?"

  The girl sat on the beach, tilted her head while holding a coconut and asked, "Could it be that you want to take me down to accompany you? Then I commit suicide?"

   "Dark doesn't have to..."

Fang Mo shook his head quickly when he heard the words, and then suddenly took a deep breath, trying to make his expression look serious: "Well, well, in fact, what I'm talking about is the business of MC. "

   "What about MC?"

"Actually, I also know that what I said before may be too outrageous for you, and it's normal if you can't accept it." Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "But...the fact is indeed like this. The progress is already stuck, and many synthesis formulas can't be remembered, do you understand what I mean?"

   "That means you are so stupid that you forgot to install JEI, and then came here and asked me about the synthesis list by relying on your dream."

  The girl nodded her head when she heard this, and said, "Speaking of which, you are too addicted, you don't forget to play MC after you die... You will not bury your ashes in the case, right?"

   "Ahem..."

  Hearing this, Fang Mo's eyes also dodged a little: "Well, how could this happen... Burial of ashes is something that can only be done in the second dimension. My ashes are all eaten with bibimbap, and they are definitely not put in the case."

   "...6."

The girl rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to delve into the matter any further: "So you want me to help you, right? This is no problem...but how are you sure you can remember? I remember you hated touching the workbench the most. gone."

   "Well..."

  Fang Mo just opened his mouth, intending to say something, but the surrounding environment changed again in the next second.

  The original beach disappeared, replaced by an old classroom, and Fang Mo himself was sitting behind a desk, and there was an extra blackboard in front of it, with an abstract synthesis list drawn on it.

   "Okay, students, let's have the first class."

The girl came out from nowhere, tapped the blackboard with the pointer and said: "First, let's learn the book IC2. The wooden faucet for collecting viscous resin needs to be synthesized with wooden boards, and its placement is like this. For you In 5 minutes, I will write and recite this question later..."

   "Who the **** wants to write this kind of thing silently!"

  When Fang Mo saw this scene, he almost flipped the table. It reminded him of the fear of being dominated by the ancient Chinese class back then: "Isn't this pure imprisonment? I won't do it."

   "Then how can I help you?"

The girl glanced at Fang Mo, but she was not angry at all. She was probably convinced that this was a dream world, so she just sat on the podium casually, dangling her two calves and said, "Why don't you just take me to the MC together?" Let's play the world, like before, I'll handle the logistics."

"OK…"

  Hearing this, Fang Mo almost subconsciously wanted to say yes.

  But at the next moment, he hesitated again.

  Yes, the other party thought it was all just a lucid dream, so he didn't care, but he himself was different, Fang Mo knew it was all real.

According to Nyarlathotep's theory, Fang Mo really can't really descend into this universe, but Nia didn't say that he can't take things out, and the soul is not matter, so if Fang Mo wants to, he Maybe it can really take the soul of the other party away from here, and travel with oneself through world after world.

  But the problem is...

  She is not just her partner, but a real person.

  Fang Mo can indeed pull away the other party's soul, but if he really does this, wouldn't the other party become a vegetable in the real world?

Fang Mo thinks he cares about his family very much. Of course, he also knows how hard it is to lose his family. He compares his heart with his heart. In reality, his partner must also have concerns. Fang Mo knows how much temptation it is to be able to travel through the heavens and worlds. He knew that if he wanted to, he could definitely fool the other party into leaving here with him without hesitation.

   To be reasonable, Fang Mo was also very happy when he first awakened his double.

   But what happens when the momentum wears off?

  The human heart is fleshy, no one can stay outside all the time without homesickness, this Fang Mo himself has experienced that feeling, the lights outside are noisy, but he never hears a word of concern from his parents.

   It is precisely because of this that Fang Mo does not want the other party to experience this feeling.

   "Sorry, I can't take you there."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo also took a deep breath, lowered his head and fiddled with the stationery on the table: "Why don't you just teach me like this, I suddenly feel that studying can make me happy... By the way, what we just said Where is it? The synthesis formula of the two-headed dragon?"

   “…is the crafting recipe for Wooden Dragon Head.”

  The girl said with a headache.

   "Oh, okay, it's a wooden dragon head." Fang Mo's state recovered quickly, and he shook his hands and said, "Speaking of which, this thing is too simple, do you dare to give me the whole complex thing?"

   "..."

  However, the girl ignored him, pursing her lips as if she was seriously thinking about some questions.

   "Well, what's up?"

   Seeing this, Fang Mo also asked her a strange question.

"…strangeness."

Hearing Fang Mo's question, the girl also expressed her confusion with a puzzled face: "Speaking of which, this should be a lucid dream, right? Everything here is up to me... You have no reason not to listen to me Yes, why don't you take me to the MC world to play?"

   "So I said it's true."

Hearing this, Fang Mo had no choice but to reiterate again: "And even if this is your dream, my mental power is much stronger than yours. Strictly speaking, you should listen to me here, not to mention that I still have This thing."

   Speaking of this, Fang Mo directly took out his infinite glove: "Come on, come on, look at this thing and say it again, who is the owner of this place now?"

   "This is... Thanos' gloves?"

  The girl seemed to be taken aback when she saw this scene, but soon, she suddenly stared at the glove seriously, not knowing what she was doing, but she always felt as if she was holding back her energy.

   "So it's all said, I'm..."

  Fang Mo didn't know what the other party was going to do. At this moment, he was still trying to explain the truth of the dream, but in the next second, the girl's left hand suddenly burst into a burst of strong light without warning.

   Immediately afterwards, another Infinity Gauntlet appeared there.

   "Damn it!?"

   Now it was Fang Mo's turn to be stunned.

  (end of this chapter)