In the deep subconscious of the Russian officer -

Lloyd had been trapped in the membrane, but now after poking a small hole, the cold wind that "swished" into Lloyd's skin cut like a knife......

Lloyd knew that this was in the subconscious world, but the most terrible thing was that the mental damage suffered in this world would be reflected in the real body. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Just like the cold feeling that Lloyd feels now, it can be said to be an illusion, or it can be said that it is not an illusion, because it is really piercing cold.

If this goes on like this for a long time, once he is frozen and unable to move, then the result will not only end in declaring the failure of the subconscious invasion, but he will also suffer a huge real injury - his limbs are stiff and cannot be recovered!

So Lloyd had to find a way to solve the current crisis......

He first glanced at the snowman, and the scene before him shook him again......

That snowman has turned into a pool of blood! All that's left is a pool of foul blood......

"That's not right! The snowman encountered a biting cold wind, but it melted away!? Lloyd thought as he looked at the snowman that had turned into blood.

Suddenly, Lloyd's eyes lit up and he seemed to understand something - either symmetrical or the opposite!

That is to say, cold is not necessarily really cold, and hot is not necessarily really hot, for the psychology of a sick person, cognitive and sensory disorders are more appropriate descriptions!

Therefore, we cannot understand the sensory problems from the perspective of ordinary people......

So Lloyd laughed evilly, put his arms on his chest, and slammed his feet into the hole he had just made.

This paper-thin film couldn't resist Lloyd's "attack" at all, and it was torn open by Lloyd's body with a bang.

Lloyd was even ready to swim, because he had no way of knowing what was going on outside the boat, and he could only react most instinctively in this imminent situation - to escape, rather than sit idly by.

He managed to make his way out of the boat, but he was greeted not by "water", but by the ground with a thick layer of snow.

The boat shrouded in film is like a deflated balloon, and the sound of deflating is constantly coming.

The situation that was originally pouring cold wind into the boat changed in an instant, and it turned into a deflated air from the inside out!

Lloyd looked back at the boat shrouded in film, the film contracted extremely quickly after deflating, and the most terrifying thing was that this contraction process seemed to be huge, and it squeezed the boat flat at once.

All that remained was the cracking sound of the boat's "wailing......

"Sure enough, it can't be understood according to common sense!" Lloyd exhaled, lamenting that he was almost about to be crushed by this sharp contraction, so that in reality he would expect his internal organs to be severely damaged and vomit blood to death.

Lloyd was glad to have escaped, but his goal had not yet been reached, so he propped himself up and looked at the world beyond the "film" again......

Over here......

Could it be the Arbat Street in Moscow!?

It is an old street with a history of more than 500 years......

It connects Arbat Square at the northeastern end with Smolensk Square at the southwestern end, and in 1985 became Moscow's first pedestrian street.

After Lloyd stood up, he slapped off the pure snowflakes on his body, which was very special, giving people a spotless feeling, clean and translucent.

But Lloyd was well aware that the more this was the case, the more likely it was that the truth was quite the opposite, and that he was already at the center of the mental center – a paradox that also showed the pathological psychology of a Russian officer.

Lloyd looked around and took a closer look, it was really Arbat Street!

This street is not wide, the widest part is about 20 meters, the road surface is all paved with bricks and stones, the street is clean, the classical buildings built in the 14th ~ 16th centuries on both sides of the street are simple and stable, and more attention is paid to the practicality of the residential area. It was once a paradise for entertainers and painters, so there are many quaint buildings preserved.

It was a cold winter evening, and the pedestrians on the street were all in a hurry, all dressed in thick coats, and they looked very warm......

Lloyd looked at it in amazement, he didn't expect that a person's subconscious could accommodate such a huge scene, which shows how much this Russian officer cares about this.

"Why does he care so much about the whole street?!" Lloyd knew that time was of the essence, and he hurried along the street with the flow of people, looking at the classical and stable buildings on the side.

Street painters paint pictures of tourists on the streets, and a young Russian man greets Lloyd, speaking in Russian he doesn't understand.

But Lloyd, knowing that the painter wanted to paint for him, politely waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need it......

Street musicians are playing music for pedestrians in a hurry; The cries of street vendors selling all kinds of crafts are civilized and polite.

Lloyd tried his best to capture the essence of the spiritual center in such a scene. He thought to himself, what the hell will this guy incarnate into, and hide in this crowd?!

At this moment, Lloyd saw a man and a woman outside an old jewelry store, behaving quite ambiguously, kissing each other for a long time and refusing to separate......

Originally, Lloyd's ambiguous behavior was at most a glance......

But now he stopped where he was, carefully admiring the couple's intimate behavior......

He remembered that on the little finger of the sick Russian officer's left hand there was a ring engraved in Russian in white gold with a tiny sapphire on it.

Now in the dim light of the street, the woman may have been in deep love, she had already taken off her gloves and stuffed them into her sweater pockets, holding the young man's face with both hands and kissing passionately.

But Lloyd saw that on the little finger of the woman's right hand, there was also a sapphire white gold ring identical to that of the Russian officer......

Lloyd felt the snow begin to fall overhead, and he stretched out his right hand to catch a goose-feather snowflake, which melted immediately and turned into a pool of blood, like tears.

In the heart of every madman, there is still the most primitive demand.

"What is the original appeal of this Russian officer!?" Lloyd asked a question in his heart, and then looked at the man and woman who were kissing.

At least he could see it clearly now......

This Russian beauty with a sapphire ring, the man who kissed passionately was not the Russian officer...... (To be continued.) )