There are some questions that ordinary people will never think about in their lives, let alone think about them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The profession requires Zhou Yang to open his brain when thinking about the case, and some unbelievable ideas often emerge, but at this moment, Zhou Yang has a feeling that his brain has been blown up.

How do two dreamers react to each other when they appear in the same dream? Zhou Yang never imagined it.

This is the strange situation right now, the thinking of this person who appeared in the dream at the same time as Zhou Yang is obviously not in the same frequency band as Zhou Yang.

"I didn't come in in a dream." Zhou Yang frowned, no matter who this person was, being able to enter this dream contained quite a clue in itself.

"Huh? How do you think you got in? The man seemed to be laughing.

"I used a machine to connect to this virtual reality space." Zhou Yang went straight to the point and didn't want to go around in circles.

"My subconscious mind is really imaginative." 'He' shrugged: "How can you write such a story, online game?" It's a great inspiration, and it's no wonder that I dream the same every time. ”

Zhou Yang really didn't know what to say, the other party completely and truly didn't look at him as a real person, but imagined him as an object in a dream.

He didn't know anything about physiology, and he hadn't studied dreams, but he thought the man's thinking was a little strange.

Zhou Yang intuitively felt that most normal people would not think so when they encountered this situation in a dream.

When people are in an environment that is completely unfamiliar or even indecipherable by rational thinking, intuition and experience are often the most important things to rely on, Zhou Yang is not born with amazing intuition and keenness, but after years of training, he is naturally able to discern everything with rich experience. For example, although the image of the person in front of him is blurrier than his face, Zhou Yang can see that this person's way of thinking belongs to a typical high-level intellectual, and his research direction may be very obscure, and most of them have a certain autistic tendency.

In Zhou Yang's experience, there are several reclusive intellectuals who commit crimes, and the way of language is very similar to that of the person in front of him, which leads him to have some judgments after saying a few words to this person.

Similarly, experience and intuition told Zhou Yang that this person might not be too old, which made Zhou Yang feel a little contradictory, because the few reclusive intellectuals he remembered were all between 26 and 45 years old, and from the analysis of his walking posture and tone of speech, the person in front of him would never be more than twenty years old.

What especially caught Zhou Yang's attention was that this person's walking posture was a little weird?

The occupational disease made Zhou Yang quickly extract a large amount of information from the limited characteristics of the person in front of him, Zhou Yang frowned, and fell into deep thought again.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know how to deal with the situation.

After a little thought, Zhou Yang found that he couldn't even determine whether this person really entered from the outside world or whether this dream was generated by itself, if it was the former, he couldn't determine the identity of this person and the degree of knowledge, in other words, this person may not be suspected of being related to the unknown organization that was making trouble behind, and if it was the latter, things would be even more complicated.

Zhou Yang had a headache for a while, because he was stunned to find that he seemed to be in the same 'paradoxical' mode of thinking as the person in front of him: when you are dreaming, how can you conclude that the person you see in the dream who claims to be dreaming is a real person and not an illusion generated by dreams.

Zhou Yang had a feeling of irony for a while, he could confidently say that he was still sober, after all, he clearly knew how he got in, and he knew very well that there was someone behind this virtual reality, but he couldn't explain things clearly before trying to find out this person's identity and position, in case this person had bad intentions and poured everything to him, it would inevitably cause some unknowable consequences.

We should change our thinking and seize the initiative.

Zhou Yang made a blank look: "Yes, online game, I remember that this is an online game, this is the second time I have entered here, but I haven't read the manual carefully, and I don't know how to play this game until now?" I can't upgrade or plow the fields, and what's worse is that I can't interact with NPCs, cough, I'm dizzy. ”

"Can't interact with NPCs? Am I not an NPC from your perspective? He smiled as if self-deprecatingly: "There is no strategy here, you will be disappointed." ”

He sat on the top of the hill and looked into the distance: "It's just a fake world that doesn't make sense. ”

"What do you mean by being unreasonable?" A confused voice sounded behind the two: "Isn't all this common sense? Qin? ”

The familiar voice came into Zhou Yang's ears, and he didn't have to look back to know that it was the 'narrator'

"Of course not, Yuan."

"Wait." Zhou Yang stopped the stranger: "Your name is Qin?" His name is Yuan? ”

"Yes, this is the name Qin gave me, because I am the only one here, can you talk to Qin? Great, he was able to talk to me so the three of us could communicate. The 'narrator''s tone sounded very happy, and he turned to Qin Ye again: "Qin, you haven't answered my question yet, why is it unreasonable." ”

"You'll understand when I say it, right?" 'Qin''s tone seemed to be a little disapproving,

Zhou Yang looked at the two 'people' in the conversation, and was shocked that this person who suddenly appeared in a dream was able to talk to the narrator.

"yes, I don't understand a lot of what you're talking about." The narrator sighed: "You say the concept...... Yes, I don't have some of your concepts, like I still don't know what dreaming and dreaming are. ”

"Don't you dream?" Zhou Yang asked.

"He asked you if you dream?" 'Qin' turns to 'narrator'.

"What is a dream? I always hear outsiders including you talk about dreams, but I don't really know what dreams are, I don't even know what sleep is. The 'narrator' frowned: "By the way, I have seen dreams, in the history books of the tribe, they say that the ancestors walked under the scorching sun, received the instructions of the saints in the dream, and crossed the mountains and seas to this land. ”

Don't know what sleep is?

Zhou Yang frowned slightly, could it be that this narrator has never slept?

"There are only mountains and no seas here, and I have walked half the planet, but this picture in front of me is infinitely looped." 'Qin' said lightly: "It's hard to imagine that my brain would create such an inferior dream. ”

"And what do you wish for in a delicate dream?" Zhou Yang suddenly asked.

"Great minds, the real world, and living civilization."

When he said this, the vision of the brown pupils suddenly brightened, which made Zhou Yang a little shocked for a while, and gave birth to a sense of familiarity.

"I understand the meaning of thinking and the world, but I don't understand the word civilization." The narrator has a look of confusion on his face.

"It's normal not to understand, because it's a barren place, there's nothing."

There was a sneer in Qin's tone, and the narrator shook his head:

"No, there are mountains and grasslands, and tribes, although it seems a little wrong."

"They're all fake."

"What does that really look like?" The narrator asked, "You should show me." ”

"I can't show you."

"Isn't this your dream?" Zhou Yang interjected and asked, he seemed to have found an opportunity to break the impasse in front of him to a certain extent: "According to Stephen Labhge's theory, people can control their dreams, and now you are clear and even understand that you are dreaming, you should be able to make his dreams come true." ”

"Sorry, I'm not trained." 'Qin' spread his hands: "The Labigi method needs to be prepared before sleep, I am already in a dream, how can I interfere with the dream?" ”

"To be honest, I don't know about Rabja, but I've heard from a guy before that he's an expert in lucid dreaming, but I have my own opinion on dreams." Zhou Yang shook his head: "I have dreamed for so many years, and I have summed up an experience, that is, when people dream normally, although they are sometimes awake, most of their thoughts are in a chaotic state that is not under their control, with only a few exceptions - for example, when they have nightmares, they occasionally force their bodies to stop sleeping, and in addition, people rarely have the idea of rewriting dreams when they are dreaming; The fact that we can talk here in such a coherent and clear way of thinking is in itself a sign that this dream is very problematic, and since you firmly believe that it is your dream, why not give it a try? ”

"yes, why not try it?" Qin', you're always complaining endlessly about the falsehood of this world, so why don't you let me, a poor person trapped in falsehood, see the real existence? The narrator said.

"It's really funny, the product of two dreams, the afterimage of thinking, is actually questioning the dream itself." 'Qin' suddenly smiled: "But where is the physiological law of the brain so easy to change, if you want the real world, will it definitely give this dream?" ”

His voice suddenly rose up, and he suddenly stretched out his finger to the sky: "If you are really influenced by my thinking, then let this false and small world be destroyed, give birth to a real and reasonable world, and stop using falsehood to perfunctory me!" ”

His voice became louder and louder, until the mountains and grasslands trembled, and the whole world trembled violently at this moment, Zhou Yang watched in a daze as the world collapsed in a single word from the person who claimed to be the master of the dream, as if the entire universe was reduced to nothingness at this moment, he saw the collapse of the mountains and grasslands, like a shattered relief, shattering piece by piece, the earth turned into powder and phantom, revealing an empty starry sky, and the shattering spread from the ground to the sky, as if a colorful screen was suddenly run over by a boulder, Eventually, it turned into a twisted chaos.

Everything was silent in the destruction that tore the heavens and the earth, Zhou Yang saw the mosaic covering 'Qin' disintegrate, he looked at 'Qin' who was also in a sluggish state when he revealed his true face, and quickly extracted a face corresponding to the information in his mind, and the familiarity since he met 'Qin' in his heart suddenly had substance, and the pair of gray but deep eyes quickly coincided with a person on the data.

"Look! The world is ruined! ”

The tide of chaos is surging like a tide. The narrator stood in the void, his face still blurred, not only that, but his body seemed to be even more blurred, he clapped his hands, and did not seem to be frightened by the collapse of the planet, but on the contrary looked very happy: "Will the real world be created?" ”

"Wait! You are Qin Ye! Zhou Yang pointed at 'Qin' and said loudly.

As the tide of chaos surged, his brain began to ache sharply, and he saw Qin Ye's somewhat dull face regaining its clarity because of his call, and continued to say loudly: "Qin Ye! Listen! Now you're in danger! Someone out there is trying to harm you! Professor Guo has been killed! You have to hide as soon as possible! Don't trust anyone! ”

Qin Ye's eyes that had regained their clarity froze again after hearing Zhou Yang's shout, and he watched with some confusion as Zhou Yang, who revealed his true face, disappeared in the chaotic tide, as if he could still hear bursts of sound coming from a distant place:

"Remember! Don't contact anyone! Don't trust anyone! ”

…………

Qin Ye, who came to his senses, saw the still crowded flow of people in the airport hall at first glance, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, staring at the name on QQ that had been gray for several days and fell into deep thought.

"Thirty minutes to board, you'll wake up just right." The doctor walked over, pushed Qin Ye's wheelchair, and inadvertently glanced at Qin Ye's mobile phone: "You want to chat?" ”

"Nothing." Qin Ye put down his phone and leaned his back on the back of the chair: "Doctor, do people dream about things that they don't know they don't know have happened or may happen?" ”

"Uh...... It sounds like a prophetic dream. The doctor pondered for a while, and replied cautiously: "Qin, I think there are indeed such dreams, but most of them are coincidences, I have heard a proverb from your Chinese, it is very reasonable, I think about it day and night, and I realized the nature of dreams earlier than Freud." ”

"What you mean is that there is a guess or doubt about something in my mind itself, and then it manifests itself in the dream and deepens my impression."

"Yes, that's it."

"That's weird." Qin Ye tilted his head, holding his cheeks on the chair and frowning slightly: "There are still things that don't make sense." ”

"What?" The doctor seemed curious.

"Nothing." Qin Ye shook his head and sat up straight, the boarding gate at the end of the road was already close in front of him.

"What doesn't make sense?" Qin Ye muttered to himself in a voice that others couldn't hear, as if he was thinking in the past: "Yes, there are still a few details that need to be confirmed. ”

……

"I saw Qin Ye!" Awakened from the coma, Zhou Yang endured the bouts of dizziness and slight tingling in his mind, pulled Professor Wang and said loudly: "It's in the experiment just now." ”

"Huh? Is there anyone else in the dream besides the narrator? This is a new discovery. Professor Wang took out a notebook and recorded it.

Zhou Yang laughed and laughed: "Professor Wang! Qin Ye is the key person in this case. ”

"It doesn't have anything to do with me, I'm just experimenting." Professor Wang said impatiently in a tone that did not match his identity: "Don't bother me to make experimental records!" ”

Zhou Yang was speechless looking for someone who could listen to his findings, until Chu Zhengxuan walked in with a stack of materials.