In fact, laziness, in clearing the memories of irreplaceable people like them, constructs a lazy town in their consciousness that is exactly the same as reality. Lao Xu's lost memories are hidden in this virtual lazy town.

But of course he didn't know this at this time, and he couldn't even figure out why he let him sleep at that time. And there is another condition when sleeping, that is, holding an ocarina.

"Surely this is not a joke?" Lao Xu thought to himself, "Could it be that it has some magical power? It can only be activated when I am sleeping?"

All the while, he still thought that he had to play the ocarina. But he studied it for a long time, and he couldn't even figure out where to blow it.

If you can't figure it out, let it go with the wind. Lao Xu lay down on the bed with lightning speed, grasped the ocarina with both hands, placed it in front of his abdomen, then covered it with a thin quilt, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Is it really useful?" Lao Xu was very uneasy, but he was also very curious.

After a while, exhaustion gradually withdrew Lao Xu's spirit from reality and pulled it into the world of consciousness. When it completely fell into this virtual lazy town, Lao Xu slammed his whole body on the bed, but in reality he was unconscious.

Here, it's always so sunny and windy. The warm sunlight passed through the screen window, like half a velvet blanket covering Lao Xu's body. He rolled over comfortably and opened his eyes slightly.

Here, time becomes even slower. A few months, converted into reality, may only be a few minutes. And everything that happened was like an ordinary dream, and when you wake up, you forget everything.

The sound of "click" made Lao Xu's eyes widen in fright, and he sat up suddenly. He immediately lifted the quilt, looked down, and realized that it was the ocarina that rolled off him. He picked up the ocarina, put it back on the bedside table, and prepared for a good night's sleep.

His spirit was sent here, but memories tend to be late. So, when he was about to fall asleep, he was violently slammed on the head by something, opening up the connection between reality and consciousness.

Lao Xu suddenly opened his eyes, bounced up like a spring, and looked around slowly.

"Why am I here!" he exclaimed, holding his head in his hands, "when am I going home!"

That's right, the place where Lao Xu is standing now is his room. It's just a room that doesn't exist.

"Is this a dream?"

After that, Lao Xu slapped his right cheek. The slap was obviously so hard that the sound of "pop" echoed for half a minute. However, Lao Xu was stunned, touched his red and swollen right cheek, and said with a slight tremor at the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt at all!

Lao Xu looked at this extremely familiar room and couldn't help but fall into confusion. Everything here seemed to tell him how perfect and real everything here was.

But because they are so real, Lao Xu noticed the difference. He walked over to the windowsill, where there were two pots of succulent on the left and right. He smiled wryly, reversed them, and let out a long sigh.

"Well, who reversed you?"

After staying in the room for a long time, Lao Xu found more and more such mistakes. Lao Xu thought to himself, this is probably because the person who designed this dream is not careful enough, and it is also likely that this is a necessary condition for the dream to be established.

After all, as the saying goes, dreams and presents

It's often the other way around.

Lao Xu, whose mood gradually stabilized, carefully picked up the ocarina and walked out of the room. Although he had accepted that he was in a dream, he was still surprised when he saw the familiar paintings, the familiar corridors and staircases.

"That's too true, ......isn't it? These paintings are all reversed, which is uncomfortable to look at. ”

If the previous Lao Xu never let go of his doubts, then he has every reason to believe at this moment that laziness must have done something bad that no one knows, and the level of bad things he did was not ordinary.

Lao Xu took another look at this place that seemed to be home, and couldn't help but gasp, feeling scared and confused.

"Why is he lazy doing this? Does he have any resentment against me?" he thought to himself, "I have done nothing wrong......! There's no reason for him to do this to me!"

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the more he thought about it, the more serious the matter became: "He, shouldn't he have done something to my family, the home in reality!"

Although Lao Xu always likes to think crankily, for this matter, he is thinking in the right direction. Laziness did do something to his home, but more accurately, it did to the whole laziness.

Every time he returned home after a busy trip, Lao Xu felt that he had returned to heaven on earth. As everyone knows, under the skin of this heaven, in fact, all kinds of armed machinery that can kill targets in seconds have already been buried. If anyone takes the wrong step, he will cease to exist in the next moment.

Of course, at this time, Lao Xu hadn't remembered these terrible things. He quickly put an end of thought to himself, and in his hand he held the ocarina, which had come with him, and asked the biggest question of the moment.

"So what is this ocarina going to do? Do you really want me to play a tune?"

Lao Xu really wanted to play a song, but he couldn't figure out how to put his fingers and which hole his mouth should blow on.

"Mia, help me find out how to play this ocarina?" he asked habitually.

However, there was silence in the hall. Lao Xu was stunned for a while before he reacted, in this virtual lazy town, there seemed to be no Mia. In order to verify this, Lao Xu inspected all the machinery in the house and found that although they could operate, they could not enter the smart mode.

This also shows that Mia is really not here. For a while, Lao Xu didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

If Mia were here, it would be easy to learn to play the ocarina, but if she was here, what lazy could do would be too subversive.

Lao Xu slumped in his chair in distress and put the ocarina on the countertop. Coincidentally, at this time, he found that there was an extra purple clay pot and a teacup on the countertop. Puzzled, he lifted the teapot and was surprised to find that it was filled with warm water. As soon as the lid is opened, a wafting aroma of tea is released.

Lao Xu only smelled it cursoly, and his heart suddenly shook a little, he thought: "What kind of ocarina are you still studying, and what kind of box are you looking for! If you can't find the memories you can't get back, forget it! It's better to enjoy a good pot of tea in comfort!"

After that, he immediately filled a cup of tea, then put the cup in front of his mouth, sniffed the tea, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "What a tea! I haven't smelled it for a long time." In the blink of an eye, he was completely conquered by the fragrance of tea. Immediately after, he took a slight sip, and before the tea could trigger his taste buds, he had already revealed

A happy smile.

At this moment, he was completely defeated by this pot of tea. Everything that has nothing to do with tea seems unimportant, he just wants to be with this pot of good tea, he just wants to immerse himself in this ethereal mellow fragrance.

When was the last time I drank this kind of tea? He only remembered that at that time, there were no intelligent machines in the town, and everyone was living in poverty. At that time, it was not easy to drink a cup of water, let alone a cup of tea. And that cup of tea, for him at that time, was probably more precious than a tael of gold.

Unexpectedly, decades have passed in a blink of an eye, and that pot of tea is long gone, and with it, there are still feelings and moods at that time. But this dream, this pot of tea that has long ceased to exist, actually evokes his deepest memories, and brings him back to the past, allowing him to regain that feeling of happiness again.

That's the power of dreams, where everything you have forgotten can be regained.

At the same time, it is also the power of laziness. He has long known that "happiness" is too important for a human being. The best way to control humanity is to give him a little happiness, so that his consciousness gradually sinks into this "happiness from the heart". After a long time, those restless thoughts are forgotten.

If there were an audience next to Lao Xu at this time, they would definitely be anxious for him. Seeing that he was becoming more and more intoxicated by the aroma of tea, they must have wanted to wave a towel in his ear and shout: "Wake up quickly! Don't be deceived by laziness!"

However, often the most anxious people are those who are powerless. At the same time, a person who can survive in a desperate situation, he often needs to be in a desperate situation first.

Lazy certainly didn't expect that he had indeed found something of happiness that could immerse Lao Xu. But it's like a teleprompter, silently reminding Lao Xu of a very important thing.

At this time, Lao Xu was already delirious, and there was really no one like him, who could get drunk when he drank tea. I saw that he had just put down a cup and sighed with satisfaction: "What a good tea! And no matter how you brew it, the taste will not fade." Alas, I miss the taste so much. ”

As he spoke, Lao Xu filled another cup of tea. But just as he put it to his lips and was about to drink it all, he suddenly became excited, his eyes were as big as copper coins, his brows immediately furrowed, his hands shook violently, and he spilled half a pot of tea.

"Oh my God! I drank this cake and tea more than ten years ago! And this cake and tea are so precious, that's why I hid it there! Oh, how did I forget about it!"

Lao Xu immediately put down the teacup and shook his head to sober himself up. Then, he rushed to the stairs and ran to the door of the room on the next floor. He gasped for breath and turned slowly, looking at the wooden wall in front of the door with a smirk.

"One, two, three......" He counted to the third plank from the right, and then began to disassemble it, not stopping until he reached "seven".

Under the plank, there was a dark compartment with a black metal box in it. Decades ago, when Lao Xu got the cake and tea, he had no intention of sharing it with others, so he hid it here. And no one knows the secret except him.

Lao Xu skillfully twisted the lock ring, and in the blink of an eye, he unlocked the black metal box. He opened the door with bated breath, but found no existence of the cake and tea, only a brown file bag sealed in the depths.

"Ouch, this is going to kill me. Lao Xu slapped his head and sighed.