Next, Zhang Yaoyang tried to instill all the knowledge he knew in his mind to the other party, but this step failed.

It seems that even if all the attributes are washed away by his subconscious, only a tabula rasa is left, but after all, it is an alien consciousness, although Zhang Yaoyang can control it, but he can't instill his own memories and knowledge into the other party's mind.

Zhang Yaoyang sighed, the dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, then, if this guy wants to be his right-hand man, I'm afraid he still needs to start from scratch.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyang looked at the consciousness body in front of him like a salted duck egg, and thought, "In the future, your name will be called ...... Albert Einstein: Okay. ”

"Yes, my lord." The consciousness body stared at Zhang Yaoyang sluggishly, and Mu Ran said.

Zhang Yaoyang nodded, now Einstein doesn't talk about research, even it is difficult to speak, but fortunately, the flow rate of time in the dream is not the same as reality, it is a difference of tens to one, Zhang Yaoyang has enough time to wait for him to grow.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyang thought for a while, and suddenly waved his hand again, rows of bookshelves appeared out of thin air on the island, these bookshelves were huge, each row was five or six meters high, and the bookshelves were densely packed with all kinds of books.

From fairy tales, to textbooks for nine-year compulsory education, to adult magazines and comic books.

These are all the things Zhang Yaoyang has seen about words since he was a child.

"Oh, so I've read so many books in my life?" Zhang Yaoyang was also a little amazed, he took out a copy of "Crayon Xiaoxin", but found that the content in it was extremely unfamiliar, obviously, these were the childhood he had read when he was a child, but he had long forgotten it, only the subconscious was still faithfully recording all this.

"Albert Einstein." Zhang Yaoyang turned his head with emotion, Einstein immediately walked up to him, and tentatively grasped the books with Zhang Yaoyang's movements, but the entire bookshelf seemed to be a phantom, directly penetrating through Einstein's hands.

"I can't touch it." Einstein turned his head blankly, and a flash of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, the things in the dream are completely illusory, and no one else can touch them at all, except for myself." Zhang Yaoyang frowned, simply grabbed the bookshelf, and injected the remaining illusion value in his body into it.

Suddenly, as if the old photos were renovated, these bookshelves began to peel off the traces of antiquity with the injection of fantasy value, exuding a "lively" atmosphere, completely integrated with the fantasy dream!

Looking at the illusion value that was less than a hundred left, Zhang Yaoyang shook his head helplessly, and motioned Einstein to touch these books again.

This time it went well, and Einstein touched the books on the shelves as easily as if he had picked up the real thing.

Zhang Yaoyang saw that this was actually a copy of "Golden Vase Plum", he suddenly coughed embarrassedly, snatched the book from the other party's hand and said, "Okay, okay, this book is not suitable for you to read, you should start with the most basic enlightenment reading." ”

"Okay." Einstein didn't feel anything at all, he just obediently walked to the bookshelf where the enlightenment reading book was, picked up a copy of "Pinyin Annotations" and read it.

Seeing Einstein's pure and serious appearance, Zhang Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction, turned around and got out of the dream.

In the next second, Zhang Yaoyang opened his eyes again, and then he immediately looked at the phone screen, but found that only about fifteen minutes had passed.

"It took me at least two hours to design the hive, and then it took Einstein half an hour to set it up, which adds up to more than 150 minutes, which means that the speed of time in the dream world is about 10 to 1 compared to reality."

Silently remembering this time ratio, Zhang Yaoyang's eyes flashed with joy, the fantasy dream is not as simple as an ordinary dream, it is an imaginary space that exists in his subconscious, even if he is awake, the fantasy dream still exists, and it will not disappear, and the consciousness body has enough time to learn and grow.

After struggling until the end of class, Zhang Yaoyang didn't wait for Liu Yang to speak, immediately got up, and went to the library for the first time, no matter what kind of book, he just began to use the bookshelves as a unit, moving a large number of books to the table, and then flipping through them one by one.

This look is a whole day.

On this day, Zhang Yaoyang didn't even eat a bite of food, and turned over the books on the two shelves, until the library was about to close at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and he reluctantly walked out.

It wasn't until he walked out of the library that Zhang Yaoyang felt a rumbling in his stomach, and he casually ordered a finger cake at a roadside stall, but when he was walking and eating, he suddenly had a meal, as if there was some problem that had not been solved, and he stood on the side of the road and thought.

"One Einstein is far from enough, if you really want to develop, I'm afraid ......"

Zhang Yaoyang's expression was cloudy, and it was not until half an hour had passed that he took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and walked towards the dormitory with determination.

"Coming back?" As soon as he entered the dormitory, Liu Yang began to shout, "Tell me, where did you run today?" With whom? ”

"It's okay, just go to the library." Zhang Yaoyang waved his hand lightly and walked out of the dormitory with a basin.

"Library appointments? It's really TM emotional! Behind him, Liu Yang gritted his teeth, looked at Zhang Yaoyang's back and yelled, "If you have a girlfriend, you don't want a brother?" You have to treat me to dinner tomorrow! ”

Zhang Yaoyang paused, didn't look back, just smiled, "Okay, please have breakfast tomorrow." With that, he walked towards the bathroom.

But Liu Yang and the people in the dormitory didn't see it, and at this time, the corners of Zhang Yaoyang's mouth faintly provoked a smile.

……

At three o'clock in the morning, the snoring in the dormitory came and went, and even in the corridor outside the dormitory door, there was almost no movement.

In the shadows that the moonlight could not reach, Zhang Yaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, if someone saw it at this time, they would find that Zhang Yaoyang's eyes were bright, and there was no sleepiness at all.

"It's almost time."

Zhang Yaoyang lifted the quilt and slowly got up, his body was already dressed, not only that, but he also wore two more layers, making his figure look different.

Without alarming anyone, Zhang Yaoyang arranged the quilt into the appearance of someone lying on the bed, and then quietly walked out of the dormitory, and walked briskly from the sixth floor to the second floor.

Luckily, the hallways of the dormitory were empty, and there weren't any students who woke up all night.

Zhang Yaoyang walked all the way to the window at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and then climbed the window without hesitation and jumped down quickly!

Bang!

With a slight sound, the soft lawn protected Zhang Yaoyang from damage, and then he glanced at the gatehouse, at this time the light in the gatehouse was also extinguished, and the old man who wanted to come to see the door had already fallen asleep and would not notice the movement here.

Then, Zhang Yaoyang avoided surveillance along the way, went directly around the playground, and finally climbed out of the school along the fence of the playground.

On the side of the road, dim streetlights illuminate the road like an enchantment, and occasionally a sedan passes by quickly with the sound of an engine, making it very clear on the silent road.

The sidewalk was empty, and there was not a single figure.

A gust of night wind blew, Zhang Yaoyang tightened his coat, then took out a mask to cover his face, and waited for the passing vehicles on the platform on the side of the road.

After a while, a taxi came quickly, and Zhang Yaoyang waved and stopped the taxi.

Zhang Yaoyang sat in the co-pilot, glanced at it slightly, and confirmed that there was no dash cam in the car, and then said, "Master driver, it's cheaper, don't play the meter." ”

"Okay, where are you going?" The driver was a thin middle-aged man with a handful of goatees, and at this time he glanced at Zhang Yaoyang and asked lightly.

"Light industry market."

"That's near the southern suburbs." The driver frowned, "Big brother, my brother won't cheat you, in this way, you can give forty." ”

"Forty?" Zhang Yaoyang hesitated, "You might as well play the watch." ”

"Young man, you know that the night doesn't come out often, do you?" The driver said patiently, "The price doubles after twelve o'clock in the morning, if you play the meter, fifty will not be able to run, I don't believe you ask everywhere." ”

"That's fine!" Zhang Yaoyang gritted his teeth, "Forty is forty, but big brother, hurry up, I have something urgent." ”

"Got it." The driver looked happy, but he didn't care and immediately started the car.

Twenty minutes later, Mr. Zhang stepped out of the taxi, paid for it, and immediately walked in the direction of a bar next to the light industry market.

It wasn't until the taxi went away again, turned the street and disappeared, that Zhang Yaoyang stopped, turned around slightly, and walked straight into the dark alley next to the bar.

Along the alley, Zhang Yaoyang continued to walk forward, and soon left the city completely and came to the southern suburbs.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yaoyang finally came to a small town, and on the wasteland opposite the town, a little light could be faintly seen, and a building like a steel fortress.

There is the place where Zhang Yaoyang came a few days ago - Yanzhou City No. 1 Prison.