After all, Wang Pu is a person who has received scientific education, and the occult things cannot be falsified by science, and it cannot be affirmed whether they exist or not.

But what science can prove, is certainly true.

He didn't dare to fully believe the words of the god stick stall owner.

But since there is a scientific basis for controlling dreams, and it has been proven to be practical, then he is much more at ease.

"Hopefully it will work!"

Wang Pu clenched his fists, and there was a look of determination in his eyes, lucid dreaming was the only way he knew that there was hope for him to get out of the nightmare.

Of course, no one knows if it will work.

You need to give it a try.

"I'm going to get you out, look at you, what the hell is it?" Wang Pu whispered, cheering himself up.

He threw down a hundred yuan and packed up all the cheats that the god stick stall owner had taken out.

Although this guy is a magic stick, without his reminder, Wang Pu can't think of a way to control dreams and fight nightmares.

He is still a little grateful for the god stick.

This hundred yuan is regarded as a thank you.

Back at the rental house, Wang Pu searched again and finalized the specific method of controlling the dream.

It is not easy to control your dreams, and there are various methods introduced on the Internet.

For example, in the case of "checking reality", you can ask yourself more often in real life if you are dreaming, and after a certain number of times, you will ask again and again in the dream.

"Lucid Dream Memory Induction", when preparing for sleep, repeatedly say "I know it's all dreaming" to keep yourself awake while dreaming.

There is also meditation before going to bed so that you can naturally enter the dream world.

Wang Pu didn't know which method was more feasible, so after thinking about it, he decided to try the "memory induction method" first, which was relatively simple and less time-consuming.

Before falling asleep, Wang Pu looked through the several cheats he bought.

He didn't know if he could control the dream, how he could get rid of "it" after controlling it, and whether he could get rid of "it".

To be honest, if it weren't for the death of the owner of the 501st floor of the Violet Community, which aroused Wang Pu's desire to survive against the water, he wouldn't want to sleep at all.

During this time, he has always tried to avoid sleeping without sleeping, to avoid having nightmares again, for him, sleep itself is already a nightmare.

It's a pity that it's impossible to stay awake all the time, and the body can't stay up.

Now, he wants to take the initiative to see the nightmare.

It's a bit helpless to say.

Before you fall asleep, you naturally need to be prepared.

It's a pity that Wang Pu is obviously holding out hope in vain.

These cheats were originally used to pit people, and naturally they can't be true, but they are downloaded from the Internet with a little martial arts pattern, visualization map, etc., and printed out, at most with a few words of Buddhism and Taoist classics, which seems unfathomable and compelling.

"Forget it, what the god stick said also makes a little sense, I have to face nightmares next, but there is no means to deal with nightmares at all, if dreams are really fantasy worlds, maybe I can really fantasize about such means as the Divine Palm and Maoshan Dao Law to deal with nightmares." Wang Pu muttered to himself, took out the secret book of the Divine Palm, and carefully memorized the Fagong diagram depicted on it.

Those Taoist techniques, thunder spells or something, need mental methods, formulas, too mysterious, not easy to remember and imagine, such as the divine palm is more similar to martial arts, there are specific actions, it is easier to imagine.

"I hope it's really useful, I'll see the nightmare later, I hope there will be a trick that falls from the sky to kill the nightmare." Wang Pu said, closed his eyes and imagined the movements of the divine palm for a while, and then began to prepare for sleep.

Jingle Bell ......

At this time, the phone rang.

Wang Pu picked it up and looked at it, his brows suddenly furrowed, it was his top boss, the bald director.

pressed the answer button, and there was an unceremonious angry rebuke on the mobile phone: "Wang Pu, do you want to do it or not, how many days have you been, if you don't come to work again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu fired you!" ”

Wang Pu's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he yelled at the mobile phone: "Fuck you, don't fucking talk about Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time." , is it rare to be a Lao Tzu? ”

Saying that, Wang Pu hung up and shut down the phone directly.

Because of the nightmare, he took several days off.

The company was like a vampire, eager to squeeze the blood out of the employees, he didn't come to work for a few days, the bald director was naturally unhappy, he called the next day to urge him to go to work, saying that there were not enough people.

There are not enough people, you people are still in the office every day, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, am I really stupid?

Wang Pu sneered in his heart.

Because he has just graduated, he cherishes this job very much, and he usually endures some grievances, and treats people and things in line with the principle of harmony.

Who knows that these people, seeing that he is honest, will make things difficult for him everywhere, and give him tiring and hard work, and take all the credit for himself.

On weekdays, Wang Pu really wouldn't rush like this.

But now he is riddled with nightmares, and he doesn't know if he will survive or not, and where he will continue to get used to these people.

In the company's office building, the bald director listened to Wang Pu's roar and the busy sound of hanging up on the mobile phone, and was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, his face, which was not white, was even more gloomy and black, and his lungs were about to explode.

Damn Wang Pu, he dared to choke with him and hang up his phone, it's really the opposite!

He was so angry that he made several calls in a row, trying to get back the scene, but unfortunately all the prompts that Wang Pu had turned off his phone made him even more furious.

The bald director is so majestic, he usually reprimands his subordinates, and he is directly released on the phone, and he likes to pretend to be forced in front of others.

Wang Pu's words just now were heard by the entire office.

Everyone looked at the bald director, with surprise in their eyes, is this still the kind and honest Wang Pu?

"What do you see, don't you have to work?" The bald director was even more embarrassed by everyone, roared angrily, and slammed the door.

He made up his mind that when Wang Pu came back, he must make Wang Pu look good.

Rental house.

Wang Pu didn't pay any attention to the bald director.

Maybe it's the threat of death, Wang Pu also figured it out, in this world, any forbearance and concession is empty, and it is true to let your thoughts be clear.

If others are not polite to him, why should he be polite to others.

Even if he takes a step back, others will not look up to him, and most of them will only gain an inch.

This time, if he is really lucky enough to solve the nightmare problem, he also plans to quit his job.

In this world, there are many good companies, so there is no need to grieve yourself.

Lie down on the bed, close your eyes, and follow the "memory induction method" to say "I know it's all a dream."

During this time, in order to get rid of the nightmare, Wang Pu stayed up late a lot, resisted sleep, was already in poor spirits, and his mental exhaustion soon made him fall asleep.

Dark.

Like water.

Once again, Wang Pu was drowned.