In the corridor on a certain floor of Aurora Yundu, it was already about three o'clock in the morning, and the feast that should have been in the ascendant was broken by force, and this side seemed empty and deserted.

Zhang Yingying didn't have any opinion on passers-by, so she only did a good job of guiding the way: "Mr. Bai, please come here." ”

"Ouch, don't be so polite, I'm scared to see you like this." Mr. Bai, who was half an old man, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and he walked with his hands behind his back, with his usual witty appearance, and asked casually, "How is the situation there?" ”

"Fei Jin's words, she is still asleep, she is just a temporary soul carrier, and she should be easier to deal with than Li Yiwei."

"I mean Ronan, how is he? I heard that it was a big change in temperament, and it was a lot of trouble? ”

"Huh...... I'm having fun and sleeping. Alas, Mr. Bai, you can help that kid by the way, his state tonight is really evil. ”

Mr. Bai twitched out of the corner of his eyes: "What a bad idea does the little girl have!" Although I am old and unfilial, I have a good life, and I haven't lived enough in this year. ”

In front of him was the room where Ronan and his party were, and the bamboo pole outside was leaning against the wall and smoking, and when they saw Mr. Bai and Zhang Yingying, they waved their hands from afar, which was regarded as a greeting.

Zhang Yingying ignored him and only looked at Mr. Bai: "If you see a doctor, you will die?" Where is the medical ethics and medical ethics? ”

Mr. Bai was confident: "Don't talk about morality, look at the feasibility first." My dream method, to put it bluntly, is to steal some materials in the human brain and heart, build a plausible little maze or something, make people dizzy, make them think it is their own work, take the initiative to follow the cover, and steal the beams and change the pillars or something...... The problem is that some people's material is thatch, which is light and fluttery; But someone's material is a big stone, and if they can't move it, they have to flash their waists, and if they can't make it, they even have to put their old lives inside. Say, Ronan, Boss Luo, and Professor Luo's materials, is it thatch or big stones? ”

"What kind of fallacy is this?"

"No, that's what it is."

When they were fighting here, the bamboo pole smiled and snuffed out the cigarette butts, pushed them open the door, and motioned for them to go in. Zhang Yingying took the lead, and after a few steps into the door, she realized that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw Mr. Bai standing outside the door, looking left and right, with a rich expression on his face.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Mr. Bai coughed twice: "Let's discuss it again, it's okay to check the soul carrier, can you move out first?" ”

"Aha?"

Inside the house, Qin Yikun and Gao De, two bodyguards, were standing in the corner, and He Yueyin was operating the virtual work area, giving orders to people from all walks of life, and they all looked up when they heard the sound.

At this time, Mr. Bai's face turned serious, and he poked his head into the room again, and wrinkles appeared on his old face: "It's all like this, don't you feel bored?" ”

"Is there one?" Zhang Yingying blinked.

He Yueyin subconsciously shifted his gaze, and on the sofa opposite her, Ronan was curled up, sleeping soundly facing the backrest, and did not respond to the sounds of the outside world.

At this time, Mr. Bai beckoned to her: "Come out and speak...... And you guys. ”

He called out the few people who were awake in the room, and at the same time called the Lingbo Network maintenance team of the Shangding Building: "Help me call up the interference field map of the area." ”

A few seconds later, the relevant results were sent back and shared by Mr. Bai on the mission channel: "Oh, look, now the room has been stirred into a pot of porridge by someone's soul power, and you don't even notice it at all?" ”

It seems that the dynamic image like a chaotic magnetic field line is just that, He Yueyin stared at a few key data, and his brows unconsciously locked.

The bamboo pole slapped his face, and said in hindsight: "No wonder I'm addicted to smoking, it turns out that I am not happy in the house, and my subconscious wants to come out to breathe!" ”

Zhang Yingying pouted at him, but Mr. Bai agreed with him: "It is very likely that Vice President He and Yikun, who have been with him for a longer time, have been subjected to a stronger and more direct impact earlier, and they are no longer sensitive to the subsequent impact." ”

He Yueyin's gaze pointed directly: "What is the situation of Mr. Luo now, is there a clear judgment?" ”

"I'm dreaming."

When it comes to what he is best at, Mr. Bai replied briskly: "His cerebral cortex should be very active, and the information stored in the brain area is constantly mining and reorganizing, and he is constantly generating new things." Because his soul power is too strong, there is a corresponding power radiating out, but he is unconsciously controlled...... It's okay if you don't control it, and the power will naturally disperse, and it is because he subconsciously controls it that a meaningful building is formed, well, it's popular now to call it 'format'. You've been in it for a long time, and you're awake, so you're not aware of it, but if you're delirious and dazed, you're likely to be pulled into a dream by him, and he has that ability. ”

Zhang Yingying had a toothache when she heard this: "What's the situation!" ”

He Yueyin followed up and asked, "Does this hurt Mr. Luo?" ”

Mr. Bai stretched out his hands: "I really don't know about this." If you want to say, what harm does it do to dream? This is true for normal people, but it is a different matter for those who are capable. Basically, I think that dreaming is a kind of regulation of one's own memory information and even emotions, and people with the ability to generally sort out the structure of the body and spirit properly, so they rarely dream, or dream for a short time. Isn't there a saying that 'people have no dreams', that's the truth......"

"Ronan, he's strong!" Zhang Yingying followed up.

"yes, strong! However, the imbalance in the structure of the form and spirit is also a well-known thing, and even after the adjustment of 'awakening', it is difficult to say what the effect will be. Moreover, his mood tonight was clearly different from usual, which could also be uncertain. ”

While explaining, Mr. Bai also tried to release his soul power and probe the chaotic "dream magnetic field" in the house to gather more specific information. Gradually, his tone also changed, and he spoke like a dream:

"He's in a period of adjustment, but he's adjusting too often, digging through his memories. Well, it seems that there is a lot of information that continues to stimulate him, and this stimulation is very direct, so there is very little logical thing, but the nervous system is extremely excited, sizzling......"

Mr. Bai's voice was cut off, and the color on his face was not very good-looking, and he looked a little dizzy, and he still wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.

"You can't go too deep, it's like a whirlpool, and the 'touch' is high temperature and high pressure, so you can't kill people. It's weird, it's not like it's 'organizing materials', it's like a pot of stew, what else can be stewed? ”

In addition to Mr. Bai is spiritual side, there is also a bamboo pole, Zhang Yingying turned her head to look at it, and the latter spread her hand to express helplessness. He is blind to the structure of the dream realm, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and not everyone can adjust the frequency of soul power at any time like Ronan, and cut into different levels at any time.

The bamboo pole can only be a suggestion: "Is it simple and rude, wake him up directly?" I've read some of the sources where the REM period of dreaming is disturbed and doesn't have too many negative effects. ”

Mr. Bai hesitated: "All relevant theories must be discounted in half on the side of the capable......"

"Mr. Luo has a precedent for sleepwalking."

He Yueyin refers to the original "Miss Two in a Thousand" incident, when people from all parties gathered in Xia City, Ronan was highly nervous, did not close his eyes for dozens of hours, and finally became exhausted, and fell asleep after being injected with drugs, but he put on a strange posture while half asleep, which was very frightening.

He Yueyin was not at the scene at that time, but Qin Yikun and Gao De were there, and they all nodded in confirmation when they heard the words.

Mr. Bai frowned when he heard this, thought about it, and walked into the house lightly. Approaching Ronan and probing to gauge his breathing and other signs.

When he entered the house, the others followed.

"How?"

"Breathing is not stable enough, the skin temperature is high, and the muscle tone is abnormal...... It's a bit of an RBD, oh, which is a characteristic of REM sleep behavior disorder. But the more direct conclusion should be that his form is under some pressure, after all, the soul power in the dream realm is not easy to control, and Mr. Luo himself does not seem to have completely solved the problem of the balance of the structure of the form and god, and does not rule out the possibility of uncontrolled pressurization. ”

"So you need to wake him up as soon as possible?"

"The problem now is that with his perception and the current interference with the surrounding area, we talk to him, and he doesn't even feel it at all......"

Mr. Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly, and could only use the doctor's caution to make a suggestion: "It's to wake him up, but you have to take into account the possibility of the soul power getting out of control when the dream collapses." I can try to guide, but as it stands, his body is reacting strongly and his biological instincts are active. Hehe, the RBD of the capable person, it's really hard to mess with, and you have to be careful not to let him hurt yourself. ”

A group of people looked at each other, they knew a little bit about Mr. Bai's words, but they all understood the meaning of "not sure" in it.

At this time, people have long forgotten about Fei Hibiscus in the bedroom. Who would have thought that a routine check, the main person did not have his turn, and the more important person had a problem!

He Yueyin pondered for a long time, and finally spoke: "Mr. Bai, the problem now is largely due to the imbalance of the structure of the form and spirit, right?" ”

"Well, to be exact, it's the previous control method to maintain the balance of the physical and spiritual structure, and there is a possibility that it will get out of control in the dream realm. What we need to do now is to rule out this probability. ”

"Okay...... I'll make a call. ”

He Yueyin spoke, and then walked to the side. Just talk to the other side in the corner of the house. After connecting, she introduced Ronan's situation very directly, and immediately began to listen, only occasionally saying a few more words, so after five or six minutes, she suddenly turned her gaze:

"Mr. Bai."

"What?"

"It's a question of channeling. Can you let the information from the outside world be injected into Mr. Luo's dreams more accurately? ”

"Well, what is the information?"

"Voice."