Seeing what was inside, Shao Junwen suddenly choked his breath, as if he remembered something.

What catches your eye is a pitch-black suitcase, very similar to the boxes used to hold US dollar bills in those movies, and the texture on the outside of this box is very special.

Obviously, it's not a circulating amount that can be bought from outside.

Even at first glance, it seems extremely professional and professional, as if it is a necessary toolbox for a certain profession.

In the lower right corner of the box, there is a line of small characters highlighted, and the font is Songti.

[Illegal use is strictly prohibited] - produced by Astor Dream Company!

Shao Junwen remembered that this was his own thing.

Shao Qingqing forcefully took the suitcase out of the drawer, judging from her expression and the tightening of her body movements, the box seemed to sink unexpectedly.

She gritted her teeth and raised her head and said, "You're right, you're not a policeman. ”

"You're a dream therapist!"

"This is the tool you risked your life to keep, and I haven't opened it yet, I don't know what's inside."

Dream Psychotherapist?

When this term appeared, Shao Junwen trembled, and the whole person seemed to spin around, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Standing in the doorway of an office, I pushed open the door.]

This method of action is very deep in the memory of the brain, and it should be that I push the door open every day.

That's my office, and there's a dream therapist written outside! 】

He crouched down and stroked the suitcase with a slight tremor in his arm, the familiar touch that made him reach for the touchscreen.

Tick -

This turned out to be a touchscreen fingerprint unlock, and a line of words was displayed on the electronic screen.

"The fingerprint is correct, please scan the iris of the eye to confirm your identity!"

Shao Junwen stretched his head over and looked at a small camera hole in the middle of the electronic screen, and could see red rays shooting out of the hole.

This was followed by a scan of the face recognition in the front range, as well as iris features......

Click.

The suitcase unlocked smoothly.

The moment they heard the unlocking sound, the two looked at each other.

They don't know what's inside, but they can realize that what's inside is precious and important.

Shao Junwen slowly opened the box, and what caught his eye was a set of equipment sets placed in a black sponge mat, revealing an aura of mystery.

And there is also an LCD electronic screen on the lid of the box.

A line of words slowly moves from the right to the left.

"Welcome to the Dream Breaker 3.0 kit from Astor Dreamland!"

"This device is intended for use by professionals only, including (Dream Police, Dream Therapists, and Licensed Dream Makers)!"

Shao Junwen swallowed a mouthful of water, his eyes looking for something similar to instructions for use in the box.

I also tried to call up other information on the electronic screen.

But there were no hints.

In this way, it can only be analyzed in every instrument of this set of equipment, and the leftmost position is a pair of things similar to electronic VR glasses, the lenses are quite thick, and the overall feel is very heavy.

Shao Junwen's heart set off turbulence, because when he found that when he picked up the glasses, his brain unconsciously began to simulate the structural composition of the electronic eye.

It's like when I dismantled this thing.

Or in other words, in the knowledge of books, I learned how the parts are structured.

The core chip, the data motherboard, is a lens made of high-end stereo imaging principles......

Even tiny screws float in the air.

In that moment, he seemed to understand something.

Shao Junwen picked up a pair of headphones next to him, and just like in the scene just now, the core parts of the headphones automatically appeared in his line of sight.

Including a complex sound processor, its sophistication is far beyond everyone's imagination, and nearly 100 sets of independent channels play a variety of sounds separately.

After putting it on, even if there are 100 people talking around you, you can clearly distinguish their location, azimuth distance, distance, voice characteristics, etc.

He even remembered that the headphones were worth a lot of money, and it seemed that it would cost nearly a million to buy one, and there was no warranty.

Then his gaze fell on the next few lines and sockets......

These should be connected to another set of devices.

Just the contents of this suitcase, but the receiving end, that is, the dream infiltration port, is not here.

Shao Junwen's head suddenly felt a tearing pain, as if the things he saw just now had formed an overloaded feeling of tiredness on his brain.

He felt a stream of heat in his nose and touched it hard.

I noticed a nosebleed.

His thoughts began to diverge, and he remembered the worker who collected the garbage just now.

"Get out of here."

"Right now!"

Shao Junwen suddenly closed the suitcase with a serious expression, he stood up and said, "I still need more clues, my memory is lost, is there any way to recover it?" ”

Shao Qingqing gritted her teeth and worried: "I don't know, Professor Lu said that you didn't damage your memory, you were erased by someone, and you erased it violently, so you left serious sequelae." ”

"Professor Lu? Who is he? ”

Shao Junwen vaguely felt that the name was extremely familiar, but he didn't have any impression.

"He's your teacher." Shao Qingqing showed a worried expression, and she said in embarrassment: "But...... You said he lied to you. ”

Shao Junwen covered his head with inexplicable irritability, and kept muttering the name of Professor Lu in his mouth.

Indeed, in my subconscious, there is a certain resistance to this person.

Shao Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "We can find Officer Li, he said that if you wake up, you want me to contact him as soon as possible." ”

"Officer? Can you trust it? Shao Junwen asked vigilantly.

"Trustworthy, he's my husband...... I should say that it is my ex-husband's classmate! A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Shao Qingqing's eyes, but she immediately hid it.

It's as if the heart is avoiding something, and the truth that you don't want to face.

Without hesitation, she opened her bag and took out her mobile phone to call the police officer.

"Hey, is it Officer Law?"

"I am ......"

……

Right now.

Shao Junwen was a little strange to find that when he lifted the suitcase, there seemed to be something loose inside.

It stands to reason that everything inside is held in place with black cotton.

He immediately crouched down, opened the suitcase once more, and then took out the contents one by one, and finally even took out the black cotton mat in one piece.

Sure enough, a string of three keys was found under the mat, and there was something similar to an electronic access control magnetic card.

There is a line of words such as "Mingdong District Cultural Building" written on it.

The access card and key gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He remembered the image he had just remembered, and he pushed open the door of the dream therapist's office, and suddenly thought of the set of keys to the location of the doorknob.

Almost in that instant.

He suddenly understood that this was the key to his office.

Shao Junwen asked in a hurried tone: "Is my office in the Mingdong District Cultural Building?" ”

Sister Qingqing, who was talking to the police officer on the phone at the moment, nodded as if pecking rice.

It was as if there was an inexplicable feeling guiding me.

Perhaps he could find more clues in the office, so he grabbed the keys and access card, then reloaded the contents of his suitcase and locked it with a clatter.

He glanced down at his pajamas, quickly unbuttoned them, and pulled them off with all his might.

came to his closet.

A finger swept over the pile of suits, and then rested on one of them.

Shirts, pants, coats.

Shao Junwen changed into this suit and dress neatly, and the temperament of the whole person seemed to have changed greatly at this moment.

He frowned tightly and looked hard at himself in the mirror.

Then he said decisively: "Let's go, I'm going to the office." ”

Hearing this, Sister Qingqing grabbed him and asked with some concern, "But the police officer said that he would come to pick us up in two hours." ”

Shao Junwen asked seriously: "Why two hours." ”

"He said he was out on a business trip and had already driven back, and it would take more than an hour at the earliest." Sister Qingqing looked at him and asked in a tentative tone, "Are you really in such a hurry?" ”

Shao Junwen immediately said: "I don't know, but I don't want to wait." ”

In this way, the two of them came out of the room, asked Aunt Fang to be careful and left from the door.

Ding.

The elevator doors open.

They walked into the elevator and descended one floor at a time.

In the parking lot on the basement floor, Sister Qingqing came to a white German car, opened the door and sat down.

They fastened their seatbelts and drove out of the underground parking lot.

The car is driving on the road.

Everywhere you look, there are high-rise buildings, huge billboards, commercial plazas, and extremely urbanized urban areas.

Outside there were cars, and there were even railroad tracks passing through the middle of the building, and the roads were intricate.

"Why did that police officer say I'll call him when I wake up?"

Shao Junwen squinted at the scenery outside the car, as if everything he saw was so unfamiliar, giving him a great sense of insecurity.

Sister Qingqing took a deep breath and said, "I don't know much. ”

"Three years ago, you said that you met some very strange guests, and you suspected that their memories were tampered with, and you had a very bold guess, and some institutions have already researched how to change people's memories."

"It's a terrible thing, some illegals, by invading other people's dreams, and then stealing all kinds of secrets."

"Military secrets, trade secrets, including bank account passwords for the rich."

"These criminals are clever in their methods."

"But it's terrible to change other people's memories, if this ability really exists, then people will live in a false world, because your perception has been deliberately distorted, and even the enemy you think may be your closest relatives."

"Criminals can brainwash those people and do things for them, there are so many unimaginable things."

She was in a very complicated mood, and then looked sideways at her brother next to her, and continued: "These are the original words you once told me. ”

She gritted her teeth with some guilt and said, "I thought it was ridiculous at the time. ”

"But now I believe it."

"In the past two years that you have been asleep, a lot of things have happened, and this police officer is in charge of handling some cases like this, and he is investigating this terrible criminal organization."

"He thinks you might know something, because you're the only one out of so many victims!"

"The only one who has been stripped of all his memories."

Hearing this, Shao Junwen couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly: "So, what kind of vegetative person, what hit the head is fake." ”

Sister Qingqing's hand gripping the steering wheel of the car became harder, and it took a long time before she spoke: "I asked Aunt Fang to lie to you." ”

"I don't want you to get involved in something like this again."

"I'd rather you be a normal person."

She said a little uncomfortably: "Since my parents disappeared ten years ago, I have only one of your relatives left, I don't want to lose you, you know?" ”

Her eyes were red and she choked up, "Promise me, the police officer is here, tell him everything you remember, and we won't investigate." ”

Shao Junwen shook his head a little ridiculously and said, "I want to promise you, but I can't do it, because I don't know anything." ”

"I don't even know who I am, what do you think is the point of my life?"

"Also, according to you, I'm afraid I don't just see the faces of those people, I probably know more."

"That's why they simply washed away all my memories."

"Now that I'm awake again, do you think they'll let me go?"

Shao Junwen glanced at the suitcase in the back seat of the car, and he said with a serious expression: "According to you, I have been in contact with those victims' patients a long time ago. ”

"You should be able to find some valuable clues in the office."

At this point, he was vaguely worried: "The premise is that those things have not been cleaned up." ”

The car is speeding on the Ring Road.

The atmosphere instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Because as we all know, it is likely that what we feared will come true.

Shao Junwen couldn't help but ask, "What kind of person was I before?" ”

Sister Qingqing sighed, slowly stepped on the accelerator, slowly swung the steering wheel, and said after a corner: "You are very stubborn and never obedient, but you are very smart, you have been the top student in the class since you were a child." ”

"Every year, tens of millions of people take the dream license, and less than 100 people pass it."

"You're one of them."

"I asked you to be a dream maker, you don't have to, you choose to be a dream psychotherapist, you said that this can be related to the in-depth study of the impact of dreams on people."

Shao Junwen tilted his head and swallowed a mouthful of water, and asked, "What does a dream maker do?" ”

Sister Qingqing continued: "Dream maker, you can make up a story, make up a dream world, so that people wearing helmets can see the world you have created as if they were there. ”

"Animal world, sea world, future world, many, many interesting stories,"

"Every dream maker is a hot business cash cow, and with your talent, it is really not difficult to earn an annual salary of 10 million."

Shao Junwen understood, "So, it's just a person who makes up stories, right, but he just integrates the story into the dream." ”

Sister Qingqing asked aggrievedly: "Yes, but what's wrong with that, does it have to be to explore human nature and study dreams in depth?" ”

"The world is so beautiful, why can't we take it easy?"

Shao Junwen lowered his head and rubbed his head, and replied in a calm tone: "A person who is willing to be ordinary cannot move towards excellence. ”

He looked out of the car with a determined look in his eyes and muttered, "This is just the beginning." ”

"As the study of dreams continues to deepen, the world will be turned upside down."

"I don't know why I made that choice in the first place, but I believe it must have been a deliberate judgment."

"Just as you didn't believe at the beginning, someone can change memories by invading other people's dreams."

"But that's what it turned out."

Sister Qingqing shook her head with difficulty and said: "I can't say you, maybe you are right, the emergence of dream research and its impact on society is very large, and in-depth research is of great significance." ”

"But what's the use of that, a person's life is so short."

Shao Junwen directly interrupted the other party's words.

He blurted out: "It's because it's short, so we have to do things that we feel are meaningful." ”

Sister Qingqing sighed weakly, and she didn't speak.

There is no point in going into these things now.

The only thing she hopes for now is that the criminals can be caught sooner, otherwise no one knows what else will happen.

……

The car finally came to the bottom of a building.

This is the Mingdong District Cultural Building, the site of several listed technology companies.

In fact, what she didn't say was that although the money she earned was not as high as that of a dream maker, dream psychotherapists were actually very rare.

So even the office rental funds are sponsored by the state.

This is a profession similar to that of a psychiatrist, but with a much higher status than that of ordinary doctors.

Especially since more and more dream crimes have emerged, there is a shortage of dream therapists.

She naturally knew that her brother's office was on several floors, and when she entered the elevator, she naturally pressed the position of the 17th floor.

With a ding.

The elevator opens.

Coming to this familiar aisle, Shao Junwen's heart became steady.

Because he saw his office in the distance, the cabinets, desks, and various files in the dim glass window were all neatly organized.

He felt for his key and clicked the door open.

He saw his own chair, the teacup on the table, the alarm clock, and the chair where the guest was sleeping.

There is a helmet on the chair and a lot of equipment.

Obviously, just as Shao Junwen guessed, his suitcase is the receiving end, and the port that can really sneak into the guest's dream should be this chair.

He looked up at the security cameras in his office, which were apparently still on.

In the glass cabinet next to it, there are many file bags, and on the right hand side is a large row of bookshelves, all of which are about psychological counseling and dream research.

In fact, he felt compelled to re-read them all.

Because these knowledge memories that were once in the brain have disappeared, and even vague traces cannot be captured.

But he still made it to the file bag, and the cabinets here were locked.

The key is exactly the other two of the strings in his hand.

After opening the cabinet.

Shao Junwen began to carefully browse and observe the information inside, all the information was sealed and preserved, only the code.

That is, you need to open it to know which guest's information it is, and these are all private and confidential documents.

Suddenly, he froze, his eyes fixed on the file on the edge of the corner.

The outside of this file is marked with a black signature pen with the mark "×", which is obviously different from the others and has a special distinction.

Shao Junwen's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and his subconscious told himself that there must be some secret hidden in this file.

So he reached out and took it out.

Circle by circle, he quickly unwrapped the string that was wound around the outside.

When I took out the stack of things inside, it was a large pile of documents.

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Please start your selection! (Yesterday's options were evenly matched, and I hope you don't abstain.) ）

Option 1: That's the profile of the victim guest!

Option 2: That's a guess about the criminal organization that you put together yourself!

Option 3: Research on the effects of dreams on the human body!