"You've just masturbated too much!" the thirteenth master's eyes widened, "Really, I don't lie to you! It's the first time in my life that I've encountered such a strange thing!"

Xiao Cheng became more and more convinced that this was to dig a pit for himself, so he cooperated: "What's wrong?"

Yun 13 lit a cigarette and said with a bitter face: "I have been in your village for a total of three days, and for three consecutive days, I have dreamed of the same woman when I sleep at night!"

"Spring dreams?"

Thirteen's face was sad and indignant, "Lao Tzu is serious with you!"

"Well, you say, you say. ”

If it is said that there is a supernatural phenomenon in a certain room, it may be that Yun Thirteen wants to harm people, but if he only says that he has the same dream for three days in a row, it may be true.

"I can't see what she looks like, but I always feel like I've seen her somewhere, and the picture is very blurry, but I know it's the same person, and she's asked me the same question for the past three days - who are you, why are you here, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Cheng really couldn't substitute for the thirteenth master's dream full of mosaics, turned over the meat skewers on the stove, and replied casually: "Then how did you answer?"

"I don't know, it feels like my body is hollowed out, she left after a while, I don't know if I said it, I don't know what I said. ”

Xiao Cheng stroked the skewers and asked with a mouthful of oil: "Are you saying that this girl asked you three philosophical questions, and then didn't want answers, turned around and left?" ”

Yun 13 looked embarrassed, ignored Xiao Cheng's sarcasm, and said seriously: "Brother, we don't know each other, although we haven't known each other for a long time, but it's quite good-tempered, but I can't help you this time, I'm a little unbearable these days! To be honest, I used to lie down in the wild for three days, and I never felt this way, as if my soul was hooked out, and I was interrogated in front of Lord Yama and let it back, every day, I really ......"

Xiao Cheng was a little uncomfortable, saying that Yun Thirteen helped him is a favor, and there was no way if he didn't help, but he always felt that the excuse of meeting a ghost was too ridiculous.

"Let me tell you this, look at the more than 20 dogs in the village, that is why I deliberately use dog food to attract them and let them follow me! Some people can't see things that dogs can see, but it's useless, as long as you fall asleep at night, you will dream of that woman!"

"Brother, why don't you go to my house tonight?"

The Thirteenth Master shook his head in frustration, "Forget it, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm a little scared out of my soul, the first day was fine, the second day I had the same dream, I panicked, and on the third day, I gritted my teeth and survived! Thanks to you coming back, if you don't come back, I don't know how to explain to you." ”

From a man's mouth, it is not easy to ask the word "afraid", let alone a man like the Thirteenth Master who is not afraid of heaven and earth. Xiao Cheng muttered in his heart, what's wrong with the Thirteenth Master?

Xiaocheng didn't understand, but Wen Xiaodao in the depths of his mind was like a mirror in his heart.

There is a girl living in Laojing Village, and it couldn't be easier for you to have a strange dream.

"Thirteenth brother, dreaming is just a normal physiological phenomenon, the book says that the cerebral cortex is not completely inhibited after falling asleep, so all kinds of fantasy situations will appear in the mind, the content of the dream may be related to the things that are exposed during the day, according to Freud's subconscious theory, three days to dream of the same girl, it should be Sichun. ”

Yun 13 has no mood of banter, the content of the dream can be described, but the powerlessness of the soul being tortured is unable to resort to words.

A glass of wine was raised, "Dream this thing, it's not that mysterious, believe it or not, tonight, you can dream of whatever I let you dream?"

Thirteen raised his head, looked haggard, and said, "Can you make me dream of nothing?" ”

"Yes. Xiao Cheng replied unintentionally, picked up the bamboo skewers of the meat skewers and began to gently pluck them in the stove, the flames jumped for a while, and the smoke made people confused.

"You're going to get a good night's sleep tonight, and you're going to fall asleep when you close your eyes, and when you open your eyes, it's dawn and you're going to be incredibly awake and full of energy. ”

Xiao Cheng's voice was full of magnetism, even in broad daylight, by the river where people came and went, it still brought people a sense of tiredness, Yun Thirteen's heart was in a trance, as if he had missed something, and a spirit could be considered sober.

You can remember everything since birth, and you know your body, mind, and thoughts very well, and it has been more than three months since Xiaocheng woke up, and with this hundred days of adaptation, it is easy to feel the relationship between body, emotions and dreams, and summarize a set of rules from it.

Combined with the relevant knowledge of modern psychology, the so-called hypnotism is nothing more than that.

People are so easily influenced, a word, an action, or a look.

Not to mention the overwhelming education and publicity?

It is not very difficult to make a person dream about something, and if there are enough conditions, it is even possible to control what a person thinks. Let them live in hunger and cold and still feel very happy, so that they can still not flinch in the face of bullets and bullets.

There's not even a need to inject some kind of mysterious agent.

Wait, hypnosis?

Xiao Cheng was shocked in his heart, since he could hypnotize the Thirteenth Master with a bamboo stick and a pile of charcoal, then he had the same dream for three days in a row...... Could it be that he was hypnotized by some master?

"Brother Thirteen, you just said that every time you wake up, you feel like your soul has been pumped out?"

Yun 13 said with a bitter face: "I can't tell the strength, do you know the ghost press bed? When that woman appeared, I was in the state of ghost pressing, especially the next day, I knew that I was caught in a nightmare, but I couldn't move and couldn't wake up, and when I finally woke up, I was covered in sweat, and I felt uncomfortable." ”

Xiao Cheng frowned, a tough guy like Yun 13 who was born in the army, his willpower is often higher than that of ordinary people, that is, he has some ability to resist hypnosis. If the other party performed a hypnotism similar to consciousness control, the Thirteenth Master's instinctive resistance would result in the kind of fatigue he described, could it be ......

Someone has set his sights on himself and is ready to use hypnosis to pull out the nail of the Thirteenth Master?

It is not surprising that this organization has a person who has mastered hypnotism by being able to develop reagents that greatly improve people's intelligence.

"Brother, you've done enough for me, I owe you a favor. ”

Xiao Cheng raised his glass as he spoke, and touched it with Yun Thirteen, "I have written down your feelings, and now I am busy and in prison, and it must be the time to employ people around the seventh master, you should take care of that side, I should be able to handle it here." ”

Yun Thirteen looked ashamed and nodded.

..................

Three days ago, in a bungalow in Laojing Village, Yun 13 was lying on his back on the bed, his eyes were closed, in front of him, a long hair was fluttering, and an ethereal voice asked, "Who are you......"

Two days ago, the voice asked, "Where are you from?"

A day earlier, a voice had asked, "Will you surrender to me?"

Yun 13 on the bed was struggling all over, but he still squeezed out two words from between his teeth: willing.

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You all know what's going on, right? But Xiaocheng doesn't know, so you have to pretend not to know.