They gave Ke Meng the impression that their mental states were extremely unstable, like taut strings that could snap at any moment.
"What happened?" As an Evil God, Ke Meng could perceive more than ordinary people.
Something had affected the believers, robbing them of their reason and bringing all the hidden dangers in their minds to the surface.
Some of the men had been given sedatives, but after barely an hour of quiet, they woke up again, screaming.
The medical robots were alarmed. The doses they had administered should have kept the men unconscious for twelve hours. They should not have woken up so soon.
The male believers' eyes bulged as they made sounds that did not belong to Orange Star's common language.
Ke Meng listened carefully. Their sentences were incomplete and contained a jumble of chaotic information, but that was no obstacle to an Evil God. Ignoring the useless information and piecing together a translation, he found that the rough meaning was "human."
"What are they trying to say? Why have they become so abnormal?"
Ke Meng memorized these believers' appearances, then searched for them in the joint dream.
In the joint dream, Ke Meng found them.
They were not unconscious. Instead, they were behaving in extremely strange ways.
Though they were men in reality, they actually took on feminine appearances in the dream.
Their facial features softened, their skin grew more supple, their pores shrank, and their leg hair receded.
Of course, some might say that Orange Star people could turn into whatever they wanted in the dream.
However, such transformations came with restrictions. They had to create their game characters through a face-sculpting game before falling asleep and entering the dream. Otherwise, they would not transform.
Naturally, these imprisoned believers were not permitted to use virtual Game