"So, tell us more about yourself."

When the flamingo and the sand between the fingers entered the module, and only Zhou Ke'er and Chun were left in the safe house, Zhou Ke'er slowly spoke, and said seriously: "By the way, because this is a private consultation, even if I think you may need medication, there is no way to prescribe it for you, of course, I prefer not to prescribe it, because that thing may cause greater nerve damage, so you have to use it with caution." ”

"Well, that's right. Probably a few years ago, maybe four or five years ago, I started having nightmares.

At first, it didn't last long, and it was just a few fragments that didn't have much impact on my life, and I sometimes even think of it as a TV series with a plot twist, and occasionally I am shocked by my imagination.

But the question is... This dream lasted longer and longer, and in the end it was almost exclusively this one..."

Chun Sleepy and Autumn paused, tilted his head and thought for a while, and continued: "It's like, if you just watch a TV series on and off, it's not much tiring, because you have time to rest halfway, but if it's a continuous movie, and it will last all night, from the time you start sleeping until you wake up, it will be really exhausting." This keeps me from getting a break even in my sleep. ”

"Hmm... What you mean is that when you dream, you don't feel like you're resting, you're more tired, and those dreams aren't random, fragmentary, unrelated, but relatively fixed... Episodes of continuity? Like a TV series or a movie? ”

Zhou Ke'er asked while thinking, he was a little unaccustomed to not having a ballpoint pen in his hand, so he had to keep rubbing the gems on the cane as a substitute: "So, can you still remember what you dreamed of?" If it's convenient, why don't you talk to me about it?

There is an old saying in the old era, think about it during the day, and dream about it at night. It's not entirely ridiculous, I've met patients who have the same dream over and over again, and yours may be a variation of that situation... It's not impossible. ”

"I dreamed, dead man. No, it's not people who are dying, it's people who are constantly dying, you know what I mean? And I'm not sure if those guys can be called human.

But if not, I don't know what to call them. I haven't seen the image of those guys in real life, and I've never even heard of them. If you don't mind, I can describe their characteristics:

There are those with white wings and a halo on their heads, and there are things like goat horns on their heads, and there are some strange, not humanoid at all, a dark shadow, or deformed people with many arms and heads, plus some octopus-like monsters with huge tentacles and pieces of flesh.

If I'm not mistaken, it could have been a war, with them charging and dying. ”

Chuntuan Qiuqi said this, took a breath, and saw that Zhou Ke'er didn't have any idea of saying anything, so he continued: "In addition, in this dream, I seem to be observing through the perspective of a certain person.

Though I could not speak or move, I could hear and see their actions. It's a pity that I don't understand the language they use, it may sound a bit like the language of the old era, but it's not likely, because I haven't learned, or even heard the language of the old era, so there's no reason to have this in my dreams.

Could it be that people dream of a skill that they have never even heard of? ”

"Uh... It's true that someone, after suffering from mental illness, quickly acquires a skill that he wouldn't otherwise have... But that's all based on the fact that there has been some contact, and it may be that the insanity brings a certain degree of placebo effect to the patient under the coincidence of it, thus prompting the patient to do so in a short period of time, well... Acquire a certain skill.

But you are in this situation.... According to you, it is only in dreams that this language appears, but you don't grasp it yourself, do you? It is not very likely that it is some kind of exact language, and it is likely that it is just a random combination of syllables in a dream.

But I don't rule out the possibility that it was indeed a language... Can you rephrase a few words? Listen, if it's some kind of old-age language, then..."

Zhou Keer said thoughtfully.

Judging from the description of the content of the dream at the beginning of Spring Sleepy and Autumn Fatigue, he felt a little wrong.

If that's right, the monster she mentioned may be angels and demons, mythical creatures from the old era. And... That scene sounded a bit like the final battle of the old era, but Zhou Keer didn't know either,

He didn't plan to tell Chuntuan Qiuqi himself about this conjecture for the time being.

"Uh.... I can't remember, I can't remember a language I don't understand. However, there is a word that recurs in my dreams, and it seems to be the name of the person I became in my dreams, but I am not sure about it either.

If I'm not mistaken, that's what I should have said..."

Spring sleepy and autumn tiredness recalled.

"Pombello." Zhou Ke'er muttered a few times, hesitated for a moment before saying: "This pronunciation is indeed an old era language, but they are combined... It doesn't make up words or convey any meaning, but if it's a name, it makes sense..."

For some reason, Zhou Keer always felt that she had heard this name somewhere, and she was a little impressed.

It should be the most recent thing, but I really can't remember.

"Is that so? If I need to, I'll try to write down a sentence next time and I'll repeat it to you when I have the chance. So, that's the rough picture, do you have any conclusions? ”

Chuntuan Qiuqi nodded, then looked at Zhou Ke'er, who seemed to be contemplative, and asked.

Although she didn't seem to be holding out hope.

“...”

Zhou Ke'er was silent for a while, his intuition told him that the situation on the body of the spring sleepiness and autumn fatigue was definitely related to the bad things in the old era, but there was no exact basis, and this inference was a little arbitrary.

Again.... Even if you tell Chuntuan Qiu about his inference, people won't necessarily believe it, but they will think... Either Zhou Keer is playing with her, or she thinks that Zhou Keer is completely paranoid and neurotic.

"Uh.."

In the end, Zhou Ke'er sighed, shook his head, and shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I have to say, I haven't thought of any targeted methods for the time being." If you just want to try to use a universal way to treat a general condition that is similar to your situation, then there is no need for me to say it, and it may not be useful.

In this way, I'll go back and think about it, check the information by the way, and if there is really no way, I'll ask those so-called experts, and I'll give you a letter of approval the next time we meet. What do you think? ”

"Okay."

Chun Tuanqiu didn't hear anything, and she wasn't too disappointed, after all, she had already expected this result.

"Now, then, let me sleep comfortably for a while. I don't know why, but I sleep in the game, but I don't have nightmares. ”

Chun Sleepy and Autumn Fatigue yawned, lay back on the couch, squinted his eyes and muttered indistinctly.