"Would you like a bite?" Tian Dabao, who was sitting in the back row of the lecture hall, raised the egg scones in his hand and shook them in front of Chen Feng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Feng didn't even look at the scone with 6 eggs added, and continued to maintain his hand on his chin, in the posture of a thinker.

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't pay attention, Tian Dabao withdrew his hand, took a big bite himself, and chewed it twice.

"How is it absent-minded?" Tian Dabao said vaguely, "Was it dumped by my sister again?" Don't be sad, we are men who want to be the king of one party, and we will not worry about the love of our sisters in the future. ”

Chen Feng, who was thinking about it, sighed, feeling that something seemed wrong......

"I'll dump your sister!"

"Don't say it, my sister is really a lot, which good sister did you dump me?" Tian Dabao looked obscene.

Chen Feng had nothing to do with Tian Dabao's scoundrel way, so he had to change the target, "You can't eat the bread, I'll help you if you don't eat it, 6 eggs, it's very expensive." ”

"No way!" Tian Dabao grabbed the egg scones on the table, "Sorry brother, you've missed the sharing time." As he spoke, he took a big bite of it, and his expression was as if he was telling Chen Feng, this egg scramble is delicious, 6 eggs, it's so cool!

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, he thought about it for a long time just now, but he didn't come up with a reason, at this time, he stared at Tian Dabao, who was eating rudely in front of him, and thought, "Do you want to ask about this product?" ”

Tian Dabao, the big name Tian Xiaochuan, because when the school started, Tian Xiaochuan's mother always called him Dabao, and Chen Feng followed the tradition of Tian's mother.

Don't look at Tian Dabao has such a cute name, but the height of the deity is more than 1.9 meters, compared to Chen Feng, who is only 1.7 meters and a little lean, Tian Dabao has a strong physique like a cow.

If you tell Tian Dabao about the dream last night, it shouldn't be treated as a neurosis, right? At most, they are regarded as patients......

Chen Feng hesitated slightly, and finally decided to talk to Tian Dabao.

Looking at Chen Feng, who turned his head to stare at him, Tian Dabao looked embarrassed, his mouth moved a little faster, and he stuffed the last small piece of biscuit into his mouth, yes, it was not to eat it, but to stuff it.

Chen Feng understood in seconds, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, his face full of black lines, "I don't want to eat it." ”

When Tian Dabao heard the sound, he first sighed a few times, chewed a few times, and swallowed several mouthfuls with his chin up before he ate the bread in his mouth.

Chen Feng angrily slapped the unopened bottled mineral water on the table in front of Tian Dabao.

Tian Dabao was not polite, picked up the mineral water, drank most of the bottle in one go, put the bottle in front of him, and did not forget to make a long hiccup, which attracted the sideways glances of the surrounding students.

"Mineral water can drink Sprite, and you are a capable person." Chen Feng could only roll his eyes at this moment and continue to ask, "You can eat so much, does your mother know?" ”

Tian Dabao was a little embarrassed by Chen Feng's question, and laughed dryly, "My mother said that the family has a small rice pot, and if I don't go to school, I won't be able to support me." ”

Tian Dabao's voice was a little loud, and a few classmates in the front row obviously heard it, and a girl didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Chen Feng didn't care about the embarrassed Tian Dabao, and knocked his arm with the back of his hand, "Let's go, follow me over there." ”

The two of them rushed to the corner of the back row, sat down in a loose position around them, and Chen Feng lowered his voice and said, "Tell you something, don't shout after listening." ”

Tian Dabao nodded seriously and said yes.

After about ten minutes, Chen Feng recounted the dream he had yesterday, and also talked about his doubts.

"Cool!" Tian Dabao shouted.

"Damn, be quiet!" Chen Feng knew that this product was shocked after hearing this, and raised his hand to slap the back of Tian Dabao's head.

Tian Dabao covered his mouth with his hand, looked around mysteriously, and saw that no one was paying attention to the movement here, and asked in a slightly excited whisper: "Is this the legendary inception, I'm a good girl, it's so cool." ”

"You think I'm a thief?" Chen Feng had a look on his face that you were too casual to make up your mind, "Maybe it's just a coincidence." ”

"Coincidence? No, no, no, don't have the courage to believe in this assumption. Tian Dabao was categorical and continued: "People like us must think what others dare not think and believe what others dare not believe, so you are entering other people's dreams!" ”

"it." Chen Feng was really speechless except for his foul language.

"It's a pity that I can't confirm with Instructor Jiang whether I had this dream yesterday. However, it's not that hard, you just have to try again. Tian Dabao said very easily.

Try again? I'll try your sister again.

Of course, Tian Dabao didn't know Chen Feng's inner roar, he wiped his somewhat greasy hands, took out a tablet from the big backpack he carried, opened the browser skillfully, clicked on it in the collection column, and handed it to Chen Feng, "I've been paying attention to this website for a long time, you see." ”

Chen Feng took the tablet and glanced at the website on the screen.

100,000 dreams of what?

The website reads: It is said that people will have tens of thousands of dreams in their lifetime! What do they dream about? Is it an action movie? Romance films? Or a thriller? Is it a comedy? Tragic? Or a suspense drama? Or maybe it's a TV series...... Want to know?

After a few more glances on the homepage of the website, Chen Feng asked, "Isn't this just a forum for sharing dream records?" ”

"That's right, you click here." Tian Dabao stretched out his hand.

Dream Control Technology Edition......

me, do you really have this thing?

Chen Feng clicked in, and the layout introduction of more than a dozen lines of interrogative sentences took up half of the page.

Do you want to meet your dearest people?

Do you want to relive the emotions of those years?

Do you want to experience what it's like to fly?

Do you want to travel through time and space?

Are you like calling for wind and rain?

Do you want to see the supreme view?

Do you want to taste the best of the best?

Do you want to get artistic inspiration easily?

Do you want to know the truth of life?

Do you want to go beyond this ordinary life?

Do you want to know your true self?

……

This introduction is really tempting, Chen Feng swallowed his saliva and flipped through the list of posts under the introduction.

Analysis of the Implementation of Inception Technology

Freudian Psychoanalytic Studies

"The Quick Mastery of Lucid Dreaming"

"Super Dream Control, Teach You How to Control Dreams"

……

Chen Feng read several posts in a row, and the content was much the same, which was nothing more than letting people train in reality and a little bit of bedtime cues to keep the dreamer awake in his sleep.

In this way, in the state of lucid dreaming, the dreamer can have the ability to think and remember when he is awake in the dream, and the kind of super creativity similar to that in Inception, not everyone can do it, in the words of some 'great gods', it depends on talent.

Continuing to flip through, Chen Feng saw a slightly bland title in the lower page number.

The title is followed by a golden lock icon, which indicates that the post is locked.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Chen Feng, a curious baby, suddenly became interested and clicked in.

The post is not long, but you can feel the excitement and madness of the author when he wrote this post.

"Record a True Inception"

I did it! It's true! After so many attempts, it finally succeeded!!!!

I can't believe that Inception is real, really, really!

Lao Tzu's theory is feasible!

Lao Tzu can already enter other people's dreams and do whatever he wants!!!!

Those hypocrites who laugh at me and pretend to be thirteen in their dreams, ignorant and self-congratulatory!

If you have a friend who believes me and wants to know how, check out my last technical post.

Now, Lao Tzu is going to steal the dream!

Get away with murder!!!

Get away with murder!!!

Get away with murder!!!

Say the important thing three times!

Aha

No wonder the post is locked, naked mockery. Chen Feng really smiled in his heart, and clicked on the author's post list.

This guy is still a forum veteran, not only is he very old, but he also has a good post, and there are thousands of pages of theme posts alone. And the locked post was the last one he published on the forum, I don't know if it was because he was locked and disheartened, or if the door to the new world had been pried open and he was too lazy to come back.

Finding the information he needs from so many posts is also bitter for Chen Feng. He looked through it for a long time, but he didn't find the so-called "technical post".

Could it be that it was deleted because it was too slap in the face?

Helplessly, Chen Feng had no choice but to sort out some useful information through some scattered information in other posts by this author.

The author's theory comes from the fact that since some twins will have the same dream, different people, as long as they find the right way, can also achieve dream communication.

When it comes to twins, in addition to the fact that everyone is known to look similar, there is also the innate telepathy.

And telepathy, which the author believes is the commonality of a certain thinking frequency, is probably brain wave synchronization in modern science.

As long as you reach the same thinking frequency with different people through a certain "medium", and one of them remains in a state of lucid dreaming after falling asleep, you can achieve the effect of stealing dreams.

This guy is a genius, and that assumption sounds like that, but what's the medium? How big are brain waves?

I don't know how to do it!

Chen Feng put down the tablet, rubbed his face with his hands, rubbed his tired eyes, glanced at Tian Dabao, who was already bored to sleep, and looked at his watch.

It's still early before the end of the big class, so let's squint for ten minutes.