Chapter 31: Dream Learning
While Wang Ge and Cobb were communicating, his assistant Arthur walked over. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I made a contact with a plane and it was parked on the roof of the building," but he paused when he saw Wang Ge.
"This is a friend" Cobb didn't really want to introduce Wang Ge, although he was eager to return home, he would not involve his good assistant in this seemingly very dangerous whirlpool.
Isn't it dangerous to be able to travel between different worlds at will?
"The current owner of that plane should be Saito, a wealthy businessman from Japan," Wang Ge said.
And Cobb motioned for his assistant to take a look.
A few minutes later, Arthur walked back with a gloomy face, "Someone betrayed us"
His expression and tone all showed that what Wang Ge said before was correct.
"Arthur, you should go back to the United States first" Cobb slowly squatted down and picked up the gun parts on the ground, and only then did Arthur see that there were gun parts scattered on the ground.
"Is it ?!dangerous?" Arthur flirted himself with a suit and pumped his lower back. He took out a pistol, lowered the muzzle of the gun with both hands, and quickly walked to Cobb's side.
The two have worked together for many years and have an unprecedented tacit understanding.
"No danger" Cobb picked up all the parts and stood up, his tone was melancholy, but more hopeful "This is my new boss and I'm getting ready to go home"
When Arthur looked at Wang Ge, Wang Ge waved his hand and responded with a smile.
"Go back, I'm sure we'll see you again in New York soon," he patted Arthur on the shoulder.
And Arthur could feel that what Cobb said was true.
He nodded heavily, immediately went back to his room, packed his luggage, changed into civilian clothes and left.
"Okay, let's go" Cobb now has no worries, and walked up to Wang Ge and said in a deep voice.
"You don't have to be so pessimistic at all, just teach me a little knowledge, not send me to death" After speaking, Wang Ge grabbed it. Caught in Cobb's arm, he quickly crossed............
【Princess Diaries】world.
Two people suddenly appeared on the small streets of San Francisco.
One is a stout, middle-aged Caucasian man in a suit, and the other is slender, nothing more than a young man, and an Asian.
The two of them held a certain motion for about two seconds before they reacted.
"Where is this?" Cobb shook his head vigorously and looked around at the strange buildings around him, his eyes full of doubt.
Of course, you can't see where this is, "Inception" is a 2009 movie, and "The Princess Diaries" is a 2000 movie, and the time difference of nine years can be said to have nothing in common.
"This is San Francisco in 2000," Wang Ge did not have any private information.
The reason why he dared to tell Cobb that he had the ability to cross is because he likes Xiao Lizi very much, and it is not easy to run for the Oscar in 22, of course, this is only one of the points.
There is also the person of Damcobb, although he looks only about 30 years old on the outside, but he is already nearly 90 years old on the inside, like an old man in the twilight, he is peaceful in his heart, and he does not want to harm people.
Cobb falls into the second category.
Another point is that Wang Ge wanted to test whether he could take people through, and now, his experiment was successful.
"Your ability is really enviable," Cobb said, but there was no envious expression on his face, now he probably just wanted to teach Wang Ge quickly, and then go home to see his children.
I made a phone call to old Silas, and soon a slightly dilapidated jeep stopped in front of the two, and the driver was none other than Silas, an old lawyer hired by Wang Ge with a high salary.
"I didn't expect you to like jeeps, I thought you'd like classic cars," Wang Ge teased Silas a little and took Cobb into the car.
Driven by Silas Sr., the trio staggered all the way in a dilapidated jeep to a slightly sparsely populated manor in San Francisco.
Covering an area of 3 square kilometres in size, even a small hill is within the boundaries of this estate.
"Actually, this is my new house, but it's also my first time here," Wang Ge said to Cobb embarrassedly.
Old European style building, steeple castle.
There are 5 villas in a row.
Huge green golf courses, racetracks, sports fields, and even a helipad that has fallen into disrepair.
In front of the castle, there is a huge fountain garden, but it is no longer sprayed with water, and the mermaid sculpture in the pool has long been missing arms and legs, and there is a huge lake, and if you want to reach the castle from the outside, you have to take a boat to get there.
The water in the lake is also overgrown with green algae.
If it weren't for the fact that too many things are in disrepair, it's like a haunted house more than a villa, and the price probably wouldn't be so cheap.
Sitting on the iron-hulled boat with rust sticking, Wang Ge and Cobb worked hard to row together before they came to the castle villa.
"It seems that the atmosphere of history is too heavy here, Silas" Wang Ge wiped a lot of hard work and sweated profusely, and said to Silas dissatisfied, "Hurry up and repair all the places that can be repaired for me, and build a bridge over this lake...... No, let's get a boat first, I'm fed up with rowing."
Fortunately, although it looks dilapidated and looks like an abandoned mansion on the outside, the inside of the castle villa is still very well decorated, and some modern facilities are also available, and it seems that the down-and-out nobleman will still find time to live here for a while.
After Wang Ge and Cobb chose a room, they sent Silas away.
Inception teaching begins......
"OK" As soon as he talked about the Inception Technique, Cobb's whole mind rose up, "We only use a small part of the brain potential, and this is when we are awake"
"In sleep, the human brain can do almost anything"
Wang Ge deeply agrees with this, he has taken NZT-48, and naturally knows how strong the potential of the human brain is.
Picking up the ice cream on the table and taking a bite, he motioned for Cobb to continue.
"For example, when you design a building, you consciously design every detail, but sometimes it feels like it's done on its own, you know what I mean."
"It's as if I didn't create it, but discovered it," Wang Ge replied.
"It's like it's created by inspiration," Cobb continues, "in dreams our minds are constantly doing this activity, creating and perceiving the dream world at the same time, and this process is so natural that we don't feel like it's a dream, so we can enter someone else's dream."
"This is also what I want to learn," Wang Ge nodded and asked, "So how to do it?" ”。
"By manipulating the creation of other people's dreams" Cobb held the pen in his hand, while explaining to Wang Ge, while sketching a simple diagram: "You create the world of dreams, we bring the target object to this dream, and the dream will be full of subconscious characters of the target object"
"Although you said so much," Wang Ge frowned, "but how to design dreams, how to enter other people's dreams, or let others enter my dreams, I still don't understand, and besides, why do others think that the dreams I designed are real?" ”
Cobb, on the other hand, leaned on the stool very easily, "When I dream, it always feels very real, and only when I wake up, I find that many places are very strange"
When I think about it this way, it seems that dreaming is like this, there is no logic at all, but the self in the dream believes that it is real and should be believed.
"Let me ask you, you never remember the beginning of your dreams, you always appear in a scene all at once"
Looking at the relaxed Cobb, Wang Ge nodded, "Probably"
"So, how did we get here?"
"We are from ......"
He wanted to say it, but he didn't know where to start, because everything in front of him didn't exist in his memory.
The brand-new Harley-Davidson motorcycle parked in front of the fruit stall, the 50-meter-high skyscraper, and the coffee house across the street from the building, everything feels so reasonable, yet strange and weird.
"Are we dreaming?"