The old man said: "I said that this world was created by you, including this prison, the reason why you can't get out is because your consciousness controls your dreams, and according to the rules and patterns of the real world, you can't get out, you have to learn to control this world that belongs to you, break the conventional thinking of reality, fully mobilize your consciousness, and let it serve you, not limit you." ”

I calmed down, looked at the cell door for a long time, and still asked with some uncertainty, "Can I open it?" ”

"Give it a try." The old man was encouraging me: "Put aside the logic and mindset of the real world and do what you want to do." ”

I adjusted my breathing, and the strong escape** made me stride over, stretching out my arm and slamming the cell door, and it was opened.

"Good." The old man patted me on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations on taking a solid first step. ”

In the dimly lit corridor, the old man and I walked forward one after another, and the iron doors were opened by me, and I seemed a little excited, and my steps were anxious and messy, and the old man followed me closely without saying a word. He didn't look as old as he looked, but he walked firmly, sometimes even going beyond me and opening the cell door in front of me.

"Why are there no guards?" I asked.

"Because you don't want to see them." The old man answered me as he walked.

"Who the hell are you?" I couldn't help but ask.

The old man turned his head and smiled: "I'll tell you." ”

The two of us came to the courtyard, it was already dark, a few searchlights on the high walls around the ground lit up, the pillars of light were constantly patrolling irregularly, the two of us walked straight like a gate, and there was a sense of silence in the air. The last door was reached, and I excitedly reached out and pushed it through, and the door was pushed open to a crack, and the two of us slipped out one after the other.

I was relieved that there was a straight avenue in front of me and a prison that had escaped behind me, when the sound of sirens sounded all around, breaking the silence.

The old man smiled at me helplessly and said, "Escaping from prison is also a serious crime, and it seems that you still have a long way to go." ”

After saying that, he pulled me and ran down the avenue, I was scared, the door behind me was opening, I don't know what would come out of it and ask him, "What should we do?" ”

The old man replied, "Control your mind, as you did just now." ”

As I ran, my mouth was as resounding as if I was chanting a mantra, but the movement behind me was getting louder and louder, the shouting of the crowd, the roar of the motor of the car, and the searchlight holding me firmly in it, which made me even more frightened, and I couldn't concentrate at all.

There was a car parked on the side of the road, and the old man suddenly left me and went straight to the car, and asked me, "What gun do you like?" ”

“m246。” I almost blurted it out.

"It's very good, the firepower is strong, but it's sunk a little, let me, an old man, waste some strength." As he spoke, the old man opened the trunk and took out an M246 from inside.

"Hurry up, you drive, I'll stop them." The old man got into the car first with a machine gun and took the co-pilot's seat.

The prison gate was open, the police lights were shining, and under the light of the searchlights, a large number of police cars broke out and rushed towards us, the sirens slipped the silence of the night sky, the air flow was gradually disturbed by a strong noise, a strong wind was blowing overhead, and a helicopter was approaching at a low altitude.

I didn't have time to make any surprised expression at the M246 machine gun in the old man's hand, so I hurriedly jumped into the car, reached out and touched it like a start switch, and shouted: "Do you have the car keys?" ”

"It's already activated," the old man had already loaded the bullet, "your subconscious mind is now out of your control, and is operating according to the pattern of the real world on its own!" Don't think about the people chasing us, get the car behind the wheel and go! ”

I drove the car onto the road, and it was dark beyond the headlights, I couldn't tell the direction, I just stepped on the accelerator with all my strength and rushed forward, the lights behind me became more and more intense, and the snow white in the reflector was so white that I couldn't see anything.

The old man reached out and opened the skylight above his head, and before he got out, he said to me, "Keep calm and learn to be in control, otherwise they will grow more and more." ”

Before I could speak, his upper body had already gotten out of the car, and at the same time I heard the roar of the machine gun, and the police who were chasing us also opened fire, bullets flew wildly, all the windows were broken, my hands were shaking so that I couldn't control my direction, the car swayed from side to side on the road, the accelerator pedal under my feet seemed to be resisting the pressure I was exerting, and I had to pour all my strength into my right leg so that the accelerator pedal was pressed all the way down again.

The helicopter flew close to the car I was driving, the loud noise disturbed my emotions, a bullet flew into the car and concentrated the rearview mirror, the splash of glass hit my cheek, I instinctively turned sideways and closed my eyes, and the car suddenly lost its direction and went straight to the drainpipe on the side of the road.

"Be careful!" The old man yelled above me.

I opened my eyes, felt that the tire on one side of the car had tilted into the drain, hurriedly hit the steering wheel, and drove the car back to the road, the police car behind me was getting closer and closer, the warning to stop sounded all around, the old man slapped the roof of the car fiercely and shouted: "You must relax, learn to control your subconscious, in your world, I am not omnipotent." There are more and more of them, and I can't stand it anymore. ”

The smoke of empty shells raining down from the skylight in the carriage, the choking smell of gunpowder made me cough incessantly, and I looked up and saw the old man's face flickering in the rhythm of machine-gun fire, which gave me a little comfort that there was at least one other person standing side by side with me in this strange world, even though all the troubles I encountered were caused by him.