"Dead, they're all dead!"

Zhang Meng roared hoarsely.

"How...... What's going on? It took him a few seconds to react.

"You're sleepy, aren't you? I also want to ask you what's going on. The fat man's face was inexplicable.

Zhang Meng thought of that dream, and that immersive feeling made him feel palpitations until now.

"Fatty, was I okay yesterday?" Zhang Meng asked with some uneasiness.

"It's okay, you came to wake me up yesterday, and after I got up, you slept like a dead pig, is there too little oxygen in your sleeping bag? You can't sleep well. The fat man said.

"Oh, no, I see." The fat man slapped his thigh: "You are worried about that little girl, let me tell you Zhang Lackinge, **** hurts your body, how can you be so young ......"

Seeing that the fat man was about to start rambling again, Zhang Meng hurriedly stopped, he rubbed his temples for a while, and the cloudy feeling in his mind was much better.

"Seriously, I really didn't have anything unusual yesterday?"

Zhang Meng is still a little worried.

Seeing Zhang Meng's appearance, the fat man didn't dare to continue his hippie smile, he hesitated for a moment before saying:

"I didn't pay much attention to you last night, when you woke me up for a shift and went into my sleeping bag, so it stands to reason that it should be fine."

"Did you see me sneaking out last night?"

Zhang Meng told the fat man about the strange scene in the dream, and the fat man smiled dumbly: "Dream is a dream, no matter how real it is, it's a dream!" You look at the formation of our vigil, as for a big living person, can't you find it? Unless you get out under the sand. ”

The fat man laughed as he spoke, Zhang Meng sat on the ground and didn't pay attention to the fat man.

This feeling is too familiar to Zhang Meng, he has never had such a strange dream in the past twenty years. But in all dreams, there will be many 'defects' in them, for example, sometimes you are tired, you will dream that you are wading through mountains and rivers, you will dream that you are working hard in one place, or you will dream that you are flying in the air.

But when you're wading through mountains and rivers, you may just be wearing a thin cotton shoe, or a slipper. In the midst of hard work, you may be able to dig out the stone with your bare hands. Or maybe you're flying with nothing in your body.

This is the flaw of dreams, he can't construct every detail perfectly.

Some people with very precise thinking logic will sometimes find some unreasonable phenomena in them, so as to make themselves understand that they are in a dream, let the dream collapse, and let themselves wake up from the dream.

When someone wakes up from a dream, they can only vaguely know that they have had a dream, but they can't remember the specific things clearly. But some people who sleep soundly will remember their every move in the dream, even after waking up, they can still remember it clearly. A qiē in a dream is constructed by something that your brain has seen in the past, maybe you saw someone beheaded ten years ago, and the same scene may appear in your dream.

But the plot might be that you're a murderer in a dream where you cut off the head of a victim.

What you see is what you have seen before, and the flaw of dreams is that you have not seen them.

Just like the person who climbed in through the car window that Zhang Meng dreamed of yesterday, only a cylindrical 'human stick' was left in the end, Zhang Meng had never seen this situation, but yesterday's memory was unexpectedly clear. That kind of clear Cheng dù, almost even the frightened expressions of the people in the car, and the scene where the arms and thighs of the people who got in were cut off by the glass, Zhang Meng 'saw' clearly.

Even now, recalling the bloody scene last night, Zhang Meng felt his stomach tumble for a while.

The feeling is no longer simulated, but alive, as if you have witnessed it with your own eyes.

But there was one thing that was most important, he had never seen such a terrifying sight!

In this way, a problem arises......

How did this part of the memory stored in his head come from? If he really had a deep dream, then he must have seen these constructed things before, otherwise maybe these details were just a passing touch in the dream.

Dreams will try to deceive you and make you feel as if you are in a real world.

When Zhang Meng was the shopkeeper in Shuiyuexuan, he once met an American policeman who came to buy antiques, and he told Zhang Meng a real experience of solving the case, which Zhang Meng still remembers vividly.

It was a story that happened in California, USA, in California, a family of four who lived although not wealthy but also fed, when the couple was pregnant with their second child, the woman happened to suffer from a cold that was severe, so she had to take a lot of antibiotics.

Soon the little girl was born, and one night ten years later, the couple was murdered in their home, and by the time the police arrived, the two surviving children were already terrified.

But after the police investigated, they came to a strange conclusion: in fact, the couple did not have a grudge against anyone, and the wife's appearance was also very ordinary, and the family did not have any property, but how could they suffer such a murderous revenge from the gangsters?

In the end, the police spent a lot of effort to mobilize all the surrounding surveillance, and found that there were no strangers around the house that night.

In other words, the murderer is with the two children!

Eventually, the older child confessed to what had happened, but the little girl was so frightened that she couldn't remember what happened that night.

As a result, the eldest child was put in a children's prison, labeled: a person with a perverted psychology, and it was difficult for him to be released on bail for the rest of his life.

A few years later, when the little girl grew up, she did not believe the conclusion of the police investigation and launched her own investigation.