Chapter 215: Dreams

Zhang Heng didn't expect that the taste of the black petals was unexpectedly good, and it tasted strangely sweet, but there was only a small petal, and Zhang Heng didn't have time to taste it, so he was wrapped in a huge sense of lethargy.

The next moment, his spirit also subconsciously resisted, and his brain calmed down in an instant, mobilizing all his attention to fight the feeling of lethargy.

As a result, after a short period of distraction, Zhang Heng opened his eyes again and saw the ceiling of the bedroom again.

Failed? Zhang Heng frowned, he didn't deliberately stay awake, the short resistance before was completely an instinctive reaction to the attack, but then Zhang Heng noticed the difference around him.

There were no Han Lu, Shen Xixi and others by his side, and now he was the only one in the entire bedroom.

And judging by the light coming in through the window, it was already daylight.

Zhang Heng got up, came to the bedside, and looked at the community garden below, a man dressed in Under Armour was running, running past an old man walking his dog, and the two also greeted each other.

Everything looks normal.

Zhang Heng then walked to the dressing table, where a box of powder and mascara was opened and hung on the table, no matter what age women are, they will cherish their cosmetics very much, and this situation shows that Han Lu left in a hurry.

Why, why is she in such a hurry to leave? Is it running away from something?

Zhang Heng touched his pocket, all the props on his body were gone, only the starfish watch on his right hand was still there, so Zhang Hengshun picked up the floor lamp in the corner, and then pushed open the door.

I don't know if someone has cleaned it up, the living room is no longer messy as before, it looks clean and tidy, but the strange thing is that the door is open.

When Han Lu left the residence, he was so in such a hurry that he didn't even close the door, no matter how he looked at it, it was a bit abnormal.

Zhang Heng was almost sure that he was now in Han Lu's dream, the only problem was that Shen Xixi and her team were now missing.

Zhang Heng took out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal on the screen, so his desire to contact Shen Xixi was also in vain, Zhang Heng hesitated, did not wait here, compared to teamwork, he still preferred to move freely, but wrote a note and pasted it on the door, if Shen Xixi or the other two could see it, they should know that he had been here.

Then Zhang Heng took the elevator downstairs and walked out of the community.

It was the first time he had entered other people's dreams, because no one knew the mechanism of action of the [Death Dream], so Shen Xixi didn't say what he was going to do before leaving, but in this situation, he should obviously find Han Lu first.

Zhang Heng planned to go to the place where the latter worked first to see if Han Lu was there.

For now, the world is almost indistinguishable from reality.

Include details such as scratches on elevator buttons, flowers in flower beds that have been trampled on by children...... I'm afraid that even Han Lu, who has always lived here, will not remember similar details.

There is a very interesting saying that every ordinary person receives a lot of information through their eyes, nose, and ears every day, but unfortunately people's memory is limited, and the brain will sift through the information received, and finally only the "useful" part will be left, but this does not mean that the useless noise will disappear completely.

They just settle into your subconscious, like when you were three years old and saw a snake in a field in the countryside, this thing gives way to those "more important" things as you grow, and the snake disappears in your consciousness, but subconsciously, it is still lying quietly in a corner.

Some people try to awaken this part of the memory that no longer exists through hypnosis and meditation, but in contrast, there is an easier way to do it – and that is to dream.

In a sense, dreams are like a key to the treasure trove of the subconscious.

Zhang Heng plucked a flower in the flower garden and put it under his nose.

However, she didn't smell the fragrance of flowers much, this is because Han Lu has had rhinitis since she was a child, and she rarely smells the fragrance of flowers herself.

No matter how similar it is, this is not the real world after all.

Considering that Han Lu was probably facing some kind of danger at the moment, Zhang Heng did not delay any longer, walked out of the community, reached out and stopped a taxi, and came to the CBD where office buildings gathered.

Han Lu rents a half-floor office in the most expensive area, hosts some admiring entrepreneurs, and has a professional team to deal with legal issues, analyze the feasibility of the project, and take over the project management if necessary......

Zhang Heng made a simple registration at the reception desk downstairs, but unfortunately the receptionist at the front desk told him that Han Lu was not in the company now.

Her smile was very sweet, after all, she didn't know if the ordinarily dressed bald man she received today would become a billionaire tomorrow, but Zhang Heng noticed the hand that the girl hid under the table, and the Lianlianguan game on the mobile phone screen.

This shows that her behavior of fishing at work has long been seen by Han Lu.

Zhang Heng spent half a second expressing silence in his heart, and then asked the girl, "Then do you know where Han Lu is now?" ”

The girl shook her head, "I'm sorry, I don't know Mr. Han's itinerary, have you made an appointment with her in advance?" ”

Zhang Heng took out his mobile phone and shook it, "I have something urgent to find her, but now the mobile phone has no signal, and I can't contact her." ”

Maybe seeing that Zhang Heng was about the same age as herself, the girl relaxed a little and stuck out her tongue, "My mobile phone has no signal, it's strange, this situation has been going on for two hours, and I didn't eat breakfast, I didn't have cash on me, and I didn't get a rice ball at the convenience store." ”

When the two were talking, Zhang Heng felt that the light suddenly dimmed, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window not far away, a man and a woman were holding coffee and looking up curiously.

Zhang Heng walked over and saw that the sun was hiding in a huge cloud.

The male white-collar worker said, "This is ...... Is there going to be rain? ”

"Ah, it's annoying, when I didn't have an umbrella." The female white-collar worker next to him complained.

"Don't worry, it shouldn't take that long, and besides, it's really not good, I'll drive you after work."

"Put away your warm man's routine, I'm not a female student who just graduated from college." Female white-collar workers scoffed.

"Don't be so sensitive, it's just a concern between colleagues."

"I don't care what kind of heart you have, what Mr. Han hates the most is the office romance, I am very satisfied with this job and my current income, and there are two apartments to provide, so please find someone else to have an affair."