The town of Rockley is about 3 kilometers from the mouth of the two borders that has disappeared to the southeast, and more than 320 kilometers to the south is Wharton.

320 kilometres is not a short distance, but in the vast and sparsely populated country of Australia, there is hardly any other settlement between the two towns except for a large desert. The town of Wharton is further from the coast, isolated in the desert and not even tourists except passing cars, but Catherine spent her childhood there until her family moved to Melbourne when she was 11 years old.

"That's how my childhood was." Catherine couldn't think of anything special, "It's a really small place, not even a single shop. ”

Gu Jun couldn't ask anything, maybe he had to go to Wharton Town to see if there were any clues.

The good thing is that Tom Chen, Searles Wang, Jeff Carrus, and Anne Ho are all honest, and they are not without surprise and fear, but they can accept the temporary arrangements made to him. I don't know if it's because his eyes are too fierce, or if Catherine is too good at persuasion.

It was not an easy night for the ten of them.

Gu Jun slept soundly, and although the bed in this hotel was old and small, it was the most comfortable sleep he had ever slept in recently.

The next morning, they were ready to drive to Wharton. Since Catherine and the others came by car, and most of the other three were as well, they should have been found near the gas station. Before checking out and leaving the hotel, Gu Jun wanted to contact Wu Shiyu again to see if she really didn't "dream" last night.

He still used the same landline in the small room, toot, toot...... With a click, it was connected.

"Hello?" Wu Shiyu's voice came out, and it seemed to be quite urgent.

Good morning. Gu Jun said silently, and before he could start to concentrate on transmitting the picture, he heard her say in an exaggerated tone that suggested that it was a code word: "No matter what kind of pervert you are, I'm so happy, because I just heard a great happy event!" Everyone is so happy. ”

What do you mean? He was stunned, and his eyes closed as he tried to pick up the transmission signal from her.

Salt...... SOS Pattern ...... Corpse......

Gu Jun...... Distress...... Gu Jun came back to life like a zombie? "I just heard", "Everybody's so happy", she didn't leak the secret, she was told.

Suddenly, a thought flashed, Gu Jun's back was cold, someone was pretending to be him and sending a distress signal to the Tianji Bureau?

Is this the beginning of the "Heavenly Turmoil"? Or did the bureau detect something, a temptation to set up a trap for the salty rain?

Gu Jun was anxious, this way of communication was too inefficient, it couldn't express complex meanings, and it might be a guess wrong, and it was very mentally draining. If he speaks, he may expose his existence, and perhaps lose the opportunity to clear the rebellion in one fell swoop.

He remembered again the ...... of "using sweet dreams, changing" The dark shadow said that, the dream should be very important......

The Dream Bubbles that the system rewarded them with, five of which were previously consumed to survive the Nightmare Spectacle, and there are still three left. It's not that he hasn't studied these days, but he can't make the figure of the audience who walks into the Dream Theater clear, no matter which dream bubble is like this.

He doesn't know those audiences, he doesn't know what kind of dreams the other party wants, so how can he stage the play?

This has always been a problem that Gu Jun can't understand, but now, a new idea suddenly appeared: "What if it's a blank ownerless dream?" ”

There is no dream content, but it can become any dream content.

What does not belong to anyone, but can belong to anyone.

"If it was a dream of salty rain, or if it became her dream...... People can be called by dreams, and if they can put our consciousness in the same space, we can talk directly...... The dimensions of dreams, the distances are different. ”

Gu Jun thought of this possibility, and his heart suddenly surged a little, but how could she achieve her sweet dream?

Give it a try, if it is indeed an ownerless dream, then it is not taken from anyone, and it should take the will of the person concerned to mark it with a certain soul.

Otherwise, it's not a dream, it's a nightmare that is forcibly summoned like a nightmare.

At that moment, Gu Jun used his mobile phone to find two pictures and passed them on, one was a woman sitting and meditating, and the other was a cartoon salted fish sleeping, hoping that she could understand the meaning......

After ten or so seconds, "Sit down?" Wu Shiyu said, "When a salted fish? Sleep with your eyes closed? ”

Gu Jun passed a smiling face over again, indicating that it was in this direction, as long as he sensed and received it quietly.

He heard her move the chair, and he closed his eyes and clicked on a dream bubble in his mind, fragile but still shining.

Suddenly, he felt himself again the little domed theater, with ten rows of seats and ten chairs in each row, but the theater was more dilapidated and gloomy.

He meditated on Wu Shiyu's appearance, called to her, and could faintly hear her slight breathing from the microphone, feeling that there was a connection with her At this time, he opened the small wooden door behind the tenth row of seats.

A hazy figure walked in unhurriedly, and sat in the middle of the first row, still blurry, unable to distinguish between appearance and gender.

"It's a blank man, it's a passage." Gu Jun thought to himself, the next thing is to concentrate on the dream and let the salty rain fall asleep.

In the past, the erosion was high and his mental power was not enough, but now he is much better, especially his mood has become clear, and he can do it!

They had talked about the topic of sweet dreams before, and he knew some of Wu Shiyu's sweet dreams, so he staged one of them very simply.

The curtain of the small stage was slowly opened, and the whole theater was a little brighter, and suddenly a cloud of marshmallows appeared on the stage.

There was a figure lying on top of the clouds, softly wrapped, and the elasticity was more comfortable than the best lazy sofa in the world.

And the figure rolled around, and when his mouth wanted to eat, he directly gnawed on the marshmallow next to him, and after eating it, he didn't even have to lift his hand. Marshmallows are not just sweet or savory, but have all the flavors of all the world's cuisines, and they melt in your mouth without having to bite hard......

Gu Jun used his spiritual power to make this dream more substantial, and called over and over again: Wu Shiyu, this is your dream! That's you.

He couldn't hear the breathing on the other side of the phone, but the figure of the audience sitting in the seat was slowly manifesting.

The figure has become a little smaller, and the sitting posture has become slumped there, wearing loose home casual clothes, short black hair, and the face is still blurred, but it can be vaguely seen that it is a beautiful but lazy appearance. It seems to have worked......

"Salty rain!" Gu Jun hurriedly shouted, his voice sounded as if there was a stereo playing in the theater, and he was a little excited.

"Huh?" That Wu Shiyu's figure suddenly responded to a stirring spirit, as if he came to life.

She stood up, looked around with puzzled and curious eyes, and then looked at the stage, "Xianjun? Is that you? Where are you? ”

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