Chapter 8 [I Didn't Remember at All]

Dream Crime Authority (DCSD).

"I may have taught him how to revise other people's memories."

This sentence is like a depth charge, falling into the microwave ripple lake with a thud.

Then it exploded into a terrifying splash that amazed everyone.

At this moment, Shao Junwen returned to the tea lounge of the Dream Inception Crime Bureau.

From time to time, people walked through the corridor, and they couldn't help their curiosity, and looked towards the man sitting inside who was reading a book.

"I heard that it was him, who researched a way to modify other people's memories three years ago, and fell into the hands of criminals, so he started the first year of Dream Theft!"

"Shh

"Be quiet, no one has evidence for this!"

"Didn't he say it himself?"

"Besides, aren't they psychotherapists? He seems to have said before that he had met a guest with a modified memory. ”

"It's just that no one believed it at the time, so he studied it."

"So he's not an inventor!"

"Even if he is not the inventor, he is the murderer who opened the age of sin!"

All sorts of buzz are circulating outside the office.

Even if the door is closed, in fact.

Shao Junwen could still hear the sound coming in through the crack in the door, and he listened to the language of outsiders commenting on him.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, he just lowered his head and continued to read the book.

Every year, hundreds of millions of people take the Dream Master exam, but only 100 pass, and this is not because of the number of places.

It's because the conditions are too harsh, and everyone with theoretical knowledge can take the effort to memorize them, but it also involves the limitations of comprehension, IQ, way of thinking, and so on.

It can be said that every dream master is a one-in-a-million existence.

Shao Junwen was flipping through the twenty-three books he had borrowed from the library of the Dream Crime Division at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

These books are required reading for all dreamers, and at least seventy or eighty percent must be absorbed before they can pass the dreammaster's assessment.

Next to him sat probationary police officer Wang Shaohua.

Because it was rare to have time to sit down and review his homework, Wang Shaohua naturally picked up one or two books to consolidate his theoretical knowledge.

However, five minutes later, Wang Shaohua found that he couldn't hold on.

It's not that he's impatient, it's that this guy next to him is too scary.

I just turned a dozen pages at a speed, and the other party had already finished reading a book.

According to understanding, Shao Junwen didn't even know his name when he woke up, so it should be a blank memory.

And the other party kept saying that he didn't recall anything.

So why is it so fast to read now?

It's just too much to believe.

Wang Shaohua's face was full of blood, and he finally couldn't help asking: "You look so fast, can you remember?" ”

"I don't remember it at all." Shao Junwen responded.

Hearing this, Wang Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief and was scared to death.

He still thought the other party was so terrifying.

In this way, Wang Shaohua was able to patiently review his weak points of knowledge, and he picked up the book "Archimedes' Spiral Dream Theory" on the table.

The way to dream is actually how to put your own consciousness through the consciousness layer of the other person's brain, so as to enter the dream world of the other person.

And everyone has their own psychological line of defense, and the more people who are firm in their beliefs, the harder this line of defense will be.

There are also people who have been frightened by stimulation and subconsciously avoid everyone.

Then it's hard to sneak into these people's dreams.

Therefore, a good dreamer theoretically needs to master multiple ways to dream, so that he can face many tricky situations and not be helpless.

The same is true of this spiral dreaming theory.

Wang Shaohua can be designated to follow the elite police officers of the Dream Theft Crime Bureau under martial law, which is not randomly assigned.

It's because he is the best of the newly recruited midshipman officers in this year.

This is why he often feels hit by the leadership, because before that, in the school and the special training camp, he was a top student, the fastest and most accurate target, and the highest score in theoretical knowledge.

But when I met the police officer, I found that no matter what I did, I would be criticized, and it seemed that no matter how good I did, the other party would be dissatisfied.

It really hit him hard.

……

About a dozen minutes passed.

Finally, the figure of Martial Law came out of the hallway, he pushed the door in, and he said decisively: "Jesse Stowe's matter has been summarized. ”

"This man is currently being held in the West End jail because many of the people he offended wanted to kill him."

"So this guy was tortured in prison, and the guards over there reminded us that this guy was insane."

Vinaya paused for a moment before continuing, "The only way is to go straight into a dream to find the truth we want. ”

When he heard the word "dream", Wang Shaohua suddenly became excited.

He raised his head and said, "Ritsu sir, can you let me come?" ”

Discipline Strict's brows furrowed, and he knew that this kid would definitely recommend himself.

The most important thing is that the leader's side seems to mean the same thing, and he intends to cultivate the other party, so he throws it under his own hands.

He took a deep breath and said, "Yes! ”

Suddenly, Wang Shaohua clenched his fists excitedly: "nice!" ”

Dreaming of reconnaissance intelligence, this is a very difficult task, at least before the turn to the regular few people can have the opportunity to encounter.

"The Sleeper's Dream World is quite dangerous, I need you to submit me a three-thousand-word plan tomorrow morning, if it doesn't pass the review, it will be regarded as not having the practical ability." ”

Wang Shaohua suddenly had a feeling of being a dog, this is special.

The 3,000-word proposal is completely fine, but the problem is that in the past few months, he has submitted no less than five case analyses, all of which have been rejected and failed.

"What? Questions? ”

"Is it a lack of faith?"

Martial Law asked expressionlessly, "It's okay if you give up now." ”

"No, no, no, I don't give up, I ...... I won't give up! Wang Shaohua blurted out anxiously.

Damn, the previous case analysis was rejected and he was unqualified, but he couldn't let go of this opportunity!

"Then I'll start writing now!" He made up his mind on the spot.

Dismissal is rejection!

It's a big deal to hand in a plan in two hours, and continue to write until it is passed.

There were still more than ten hours left until tomorrow, and at least five or six copies could be rewritten, and he was sure that after many revisions, he would be able to hand over an impeccable plan.

Shao Junwen continued to look at the book without raising his head, and asked in a very light tone, "When will it start?" ”

Martial Law replied: "Tomorrow afternoon, it will take time for the relevant procedures to be passed." ”

With that, he was about to turn around when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The tone of the discipline is very calm, as if he is talking to himself, and as if he is telling others.

He spoke: "Dream technology is like a knife, just look at what the person holding the knife is used for, you don't have to pay attention to what those people say!" ”

So, he dropped this sentence that made people hesitate for a few seconds, and turned away.

……

Wang Shaohua's mouth opened slightly, and he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

This doesn't seem to be said to himself, but to the guy surnamed Shao next to him.

He smiled awkwardly and said: "Well, what Ritsusir means is, don't listen to people outside, the outbreak of Dream Stealing criminals has nothing to do with you, technology is innocent, and those who are guilty are those who do evil." ”

Shao Junwen didn't raise his head, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

In his opinion, it no longer matters whether it is his own sin or not, what matters is that he wants to know who erased his memory by now.

And by what means did it erase it?

He kept his head down and whispered as he read a book.

"Disturbed thoughts can lead to the rupture of dreams at any time, and once people's consciousness is swept into the torrent, they will be buried in the dream space."

"Mental abnormalities caused by long-term unequal treatment, violence, abuse and other behaviors are in a sensitive psychological disorder, and it is appropriate to guide rather than excessive."

"Donfeld's theory of dreaming in adversity has a proper way to deal with it on page one hundred and thirty-five!"

After saying this, he continued to read.

And Wang Shaohua was stunned, he glanced at Shao Qingqing next to him, and then seemed to have grasped some clue.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and quickly flipped through the stacks of books on his desk.

I finally found "Donfeld's Theory of Dreaming in Adversity", and then turned directly to page 135.

When he saw the contents, he felt like he was going to see a ghost, and his mouth opened wide enough to stuff a fist into it.

Isn't this Nima the original text of what the other party just said?

To be exact.

Isn't this the basic principle of the dream plan that I want to write?

Wang Shaohua's eyes welled up with a trace of excitement, and he immediately picked up a pen and paper and began to write his plan, he couldn't help but thank Shao Junwen: "Thank you!" ”

However, the moment he picked up the pen, he suddenly turned his head with some tremors and disbelief.

Looking at Shao Junwen is like looking at a madman.

He asked in shock, "You...... Do you remember? ”

Wang Shaohua realized at this time that he hadn't even remembered this theory, but the other party said it casually and casually.

Even down to which page!

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead and asked, "Didn't you say you weren't remembering?" ”

Shao Junwen closed the last page of the book in his hand, and then naturally touched another unread book next to him to open it, and looked back from the table of contents page.

Shao Junwen's face was expressionless, and he replied as a matter of course: "I didn't remember it, so I just took a look." ”

The corners of Wang Shaohua's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly covered his head and was extremely crazy in his heart.

This...... This fuck!

It's too shocking, and it's so indifferent.

This guy is a monster at the naked level.

Although Wang Shaohua had a gap in his heart, he quickly convinced himself.

Shao Junwen was already a dream expert before his memories were erased, and he had also researched how to modify other people's memories for such terrifying things.

Don't be serious with this guy, there is still a gap between people.

Although he thought he was quite smart, he still didn't dare to compare himself to monsters.

Even Wang Shaohua himself didn't realize that under the harsh requirements of martial law and repeated blows, his ability to resist pressure had been greatly improved.

And the arrogant personality that is used to in the school's special training camp has been polished, and there is not much left.

Shao Qingqing couldn't cry or laugh, she was worried that her brother had an error in his understanding, so she couldn't help but whisper in Shao Junwen's ear: "Normal people read a book for hours, and they forget it after reading it." ”

"You're in a very special situation!"

Shao Junwen nodded suddenly and muttered in a low voice, "I see." ”

It's no wonder that when I read the book before, everyone's expressions were a little strange, and my brain subconsciously seemed to be surprised.

This sound turned out to be like this, and it almost didn't make Wang Shaohua vomit blood angrily.

He gritted his teeth and shook his head vigorously to tell himself, don't be angry!