Tick......

Tick......

From time to time, there was an extremely regular dripping sound in his ears, and a wave of exhaustion and weakness wrapped around Tang Juyi's body, making it a little difficult for him to even open his eyes and look around.

Tactile sensations from all over his body told him that he was lying on a couch that was not too soft, and that he had been asleep for a long time.

Due to the incorrect sleeping position, Tang Juyi's legs were numb and tingling, which made his discomfort go to a higher level.

[After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Tang Juyi finally woke up from his deep sleep]

The sudden voice made Tang Juyi's heart startled, and he didn't understand what the situation was.

The voice was a gentle, gentle male voice, sounding like a middle-aged man, slow and clear as if he were telling a story to people.

"Do you mean...... Is this a narrator? ”

Almost the next second after hearing the voice, Tang Juyi thought of this possibility.

Because this voice did not come from a certain direction, but sounded directly from all directions, and it also carried a formulaic tone, it aroused Tang Juyi's association.

In order to verify his guess, Tang Juyi opened his eyes with difficulty, and at the same time sat up straight with his hands supporting his body, leaning on the back of the sofa, and looked around.

[He was still a little tired when he just woke up, but he still tried his best to sit up]

"Sure enough, it's the narrator."

With this verification, Tang Juyi is ninety percent sure that this male voice is the narrator used in some unpopular film and television stories.

"Why is there such a thing as narration? Could it be ...... I'm being viewed as a story right now? ”

Thinking quickly burst out, Tang Juyi thought of this situation in the blink of an eye.

Now he may be a character in a certain story of Dark Zhiju, and he is about to be seen by some unknown existence, or "audience".

At the same time, the surrounding environment was also imprinted into Tang Juyi's mind.

This is a well-organized room, slightly larger than the living room of an ordinary family, and the overall decoration presents a warm tone, which makes it easier to relax, and even the lighting is yellow-white light.

In addition to the sofa where Tang Juyi was sitting, there was also a large sofa placed aside, and there was also a desk with some scattered documents on it.

The folding curtains in the room are pulled down, so you can't see the situation outside, and although the air conditioner in the room has been closed, the wind pages haven't had time to close completely, and the dripping sound that Tang Juyi heard just now is from the pipe connected to the air conditioner.

[Tang Juyi was very puzzled, as if he had forgotten why he was in this room, so he walked around, trying to find some clues]

The narration sounded again, which seemed to imply that Tang Juyi continued to expand the plot.

At this time, Tang Juyi suddenly discovered one thing - he couldn't speak.

It was as if the ability to speak was cut off by an invisible hand, and even if he had a sentence in his mind, as soon as he tried to say it, that intention would be erased and unable to be translated into action.

After discovering this phenomenon, Tang Juyi only hesitated for a short time, and then tried to make another action - turning in a circle on the spot after a handstand.

However, this action could not be made, as if the brain had been artificially interfered with.

"Understood...... Does that mean that my actions must also be carried out within the scope of the narrator? If it doesn't, actions that clearly violate the rules will be blocked......"

After briefly verifying the implicit rules that are not explicitly written at the moment, Tang Juyi also has a general understanding of the current situation.

"So, I'm playing the role of a story, and I need to act accordingly based on what the narrator says...... But in this way, the disadvantages are also obvious......"

With thoughts like electricity, Tang Juyi quickly understood where the danger he was facing came from.

"If my guess is correct, it's very likely that I'll be guided by the narrator to move the story forward, and in the process, I'll encounter unknown horrors like the protagonists of those short stories...... Even if I had a hunch, under the control of the narrator, I had to step on the minefield of the plot......"

Frowning, Tang Juyi didn't come up with a way to solve this trouble. His every move is under the control of the narrator, and it is obviously unlikely that he will want to disobey.

Rubbing his eyebrows a little annoyed, Tang Juyi walked to the desk after a brief weighing, and decided to follow the narrator's narration to continue the plot first.

[He came to the side of this table and curiously browsed the papers on the table]

With the narrator's instructions, Tang Juyi no longer hesitated, and directly picked up a document and read it.

What is written on this paper is in Japanese, but Tang Juyi can understand the meaning, obviously after some special processing.

The paper that Tang Juyi picked up was a printed page of letterhead, and the typesetting on it was all in the regular letter style, but it had not been cut and folded, and the date had not been filled in in time.

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Dear Mr. Masan,

I'm very interested in your suggestion, and I thought we could make an appointment to meet and discuss the details.

Why don't we just eat together tomorrow night? I know of a restaurant that does a very good job.

Your friend, Tang Juyi

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Raising his eyebrows, Tang Juyi was a little surprised by the above payment.

"This letter was written by the character I played? And Mr. Ma Sang mentioned in it is the key character of the plot? What's next, go to him? ”

The narration that sounded at the right time made Tang Juyi's thoughts clearer:

[Tang Juyi didn't remember that he had written such a letter, and he was even more unfamiliar with Mr. Ma Sang mentioned in it, so he picked up the second piece of paper full of doubts]

"Well, it's good, it's a classic amnesia plot again."

muttered in his heart, Tang Juyi still picked up the second piece of paper as the narrator said.

As in the "Strange Hospital", a lot of irrelevant miscellaneous information was deliberately blurred, leaving only a part of the clear handwriting for Tang Juyi to read.

Judging from the general layout and layout, this should be a scientific journal or something, and this part of the content has been truncated alone, and there are uneven tearing marks on the edges of the paper.

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……

Great progress!

Dr. Ma Sang Anshi's research on "deep and light sleep" has gone one step further and has been unanimously praised by professionals in the industry.

According to relevant information, Dr. Ma Sang Anshi has finally successfully conducted the first artificial deep sleep experiment after more than ten years of research on human brain activity during sleep.

From the doctor's mouth, we know that the results of this experiment are good, and it also opens the way for future research. If all goes according to plan, there may be even more leapfrog discoveries in the near future.

……

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There are also several photos of researchers in overalls, one of which is only showing his back, and the words "Dr. Masang Anshi" are also marked next to the figure.

Looking at this newspaper, Tang Juyi already had a general framework in his mind:

"Doctor? Wouldn't there be any contraindication studies or human experiments or anything like that? Light and deep sleep ...... Well, it seems to be a study of the psychological and spiritual aspects...... But the character I'm playing has been sleeping before, is it also related to this Dr. Masan? Perhaps—"

Click.

The doorknob of the room suddenly twisted, making Tang Juyi instantly look away.

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