Chapter 187: Second Look at the Psychiatrist
Sitting cross-legged on the golden jewelry, Huo Yunting dragged his cheeks in a daze.
Looking at the experience summed up by the protagonists on the ground, he felt a toothache.
What is a ghost called, so how does he get out of this dead loop?
The passage of time from my dreams to the passage of time in reality has always been chaotic. Sometimes this night is equivalent to a few hours in reality, and sometimes this night is equivalent to half a lifetime in reality.
I'm afraid that if I can't wait for the alarm bell at five o'clock in the morning, people will starve to death here.
"His grandmother's, this ruined, I'm really going to let her die here tonight."
Huo Yunting suddenly scolded, and the fat man on the side couldn't figure it out.
"I said, your little third master is quite idle, and he still thinks about women when he dies. Do you want that Aning? β
Panzi didn't speak, and his eyes became sad.
"I'm grass, you kid also have a woman to think?"
Huo Yunting knocked on his thigh, ignoring the discussion of the two people in the book behind him, racking his brains to figure out how to get out of this dream quickly.
He didn't dare to forget Huo Yunting's identity now, this was clearly a life and death situation.
I thought of the soul ladder in "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", it was because the light was too dim, the stairs were too wide, and the artificial fork was invisible.
But now this tomb is not wide, huh?
I can't think of it, and I'm a little worried. Put on a cigarette, light the fire, and then be stunned.
Take down the cigarette in your mouth, it's a red plum. Looking at the lighter, it was Sissi who gave him the Zippo. These are his Huo Yunting's things, not Wu Xie's.
It dawned on him how to solve this matter.
Fuck, it's his dream, I've never heard of anyone bullying him in his dream.
With a thought in his mind, a flashlight appeared in his hand. The burial chamber was casually illuminated, and when it swept over the top of the beam, it suddenly quickly turned back again.
A man with gold-threaded eyes is on the top of the tomb.
Shadow?!
"I'm grass! Shoot! β
With a loud shout, the sound of explosion and thunder rang out one after another, echoing wildly from the tomb, impacting Huo Yunting's eardrums.
Later, he witnessed the shadow being beaten into a sieve. A sieve that is by no means weaker than his own.
Seven steps away, the gun is fast.
Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast.
This was the only thought in Huo Yunting's mind at this time.
"What is this, with gold-rimmed glasses? Such a? β
The fat man went up with a gun and kicked twice, Huo Yunting hesitated slightly, leaned over, squatted down, and heard a faint voice from the head of the shadow that had opened several big holes.
"Grass."
Huo Yunting chuckled in his heart, how could he speak?
And it's not like it's repeated like a repeater in the past, which sounds full of resentment.
Becoming more cautious, he stood upβhe found himself sitting up from his bed.
Glancing out of the window, the dim blue gradually became brighter, and Liu Yifei on the bed curled up into a small ball, his brows furrowed, looking like he hadn't gotten out of last night's ghost story and was having a nightmare.
The first thing he had to do at this time was to get out of bed immediately, pick up the "Notes on Tomb Robbery" at the bedside, put it on the windowsill, and read the end of the story through the faint light of day.
"Uncle's."
A few minutes later, Huo Yunting closed the book and cursed softly.
Rhino horn psychic? Who the can guess that.
It's so suspenseful that this kid Xu Wu will be pitted to death.
When I touched the back of my head, I felt a little cold, and the cold sweat had soaked out.
Tiptoeing out of the room, Huo Yunting pushed open the balcony door, lit a cigarette, and sat down cross-legged. He'll have to review it today.
The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes. How long has it been since I exercised this "cheating" ability, how can I still fall asleep inexplicably and abruptly?
And the shadow appeared very suddenly.
To be honest, Huo Yunting was startled, this was the first time he had found out from the world in his dream that Ying was also in it, and it was a ghost who wanted their lives.
Does this mean that Shadow's consciousness has been restored? Even said that his sudden fall into a dream was actually a deliberate plan? He's been self-aware for a long time?
Huo Yunting felt more and more weird, and hurriedly got up and sent a message to Tom Cruise's personal doctor to ask what was going on.
They still keep in touch occasionally on weekdays and send each other a blessing during the holidays. Just like last time, he sent himself a happy Qingming Festival during Qingming.
Huo Yunting told him that if he really can't do it, he should break off the relationship. The doctor checked it and found out what Qingming meant, so he quickly called to apologize.
With that, my thoughts drifted away. Shake your head to gather your mind and start composing an email.
He didn't mention the dream again, but told him that he had a new theme.
[Long time no see, doctor.] We hadn't talked about dreams for a long time, but now I have a new idea, which is about dual personality ......]
Intermittently, he wrote for more than half an hour, compiling a story that he was extremely satisfied with. Click, send, all in one go.
I went back to the bedroom and looked at my watch, and it was past 4:50.
He wasn't in the mood to sleep anymore, so he turned off the alarm and went to the kitchen to eat two eggs.
At seven o'clock, Liu Yifei also woke up and yawned.
"Brother Yun, I feel like you woke up so early today."
I almost couldn't come back, so I couldn't wake up early.
Huo Yunting smiled and didn't speak.
She had nothing to do today, got out of bed, and lay down on the couch. It's a different place to sleep.
Huo Yunting packed up his things, stuffed the book "Notes on Tomb Robbery", and went to rehearsal.
The content of the rehearsal is much the same, for Huo Yunting, he only needs to practice that hand to kick the sword, and he doesn't have to worry about anything else.
This is also the decision of Wu Bin and Liu Baoshan, and even the entire planning team.
It is worth mentioning that when Huo Yunting went today, he found that there was a kid with red and swollen eyes. When I asked, I realized that this was not a fight with someone, it was a private practice with a stick and poked my eyes.
What he practiced was Huo Yunting's kicking sword.
And this kid is not an exception, it's just that he had the most serious accident and was arrested.
The rest of them are also practicing secretly, and there are more injuries on their bodies and arms.
Huo Yunting found Liu Baoshan in private, but don't send these stupid boys to his mixed martial arts command team.
It's important to have the ability, but that doesn't mean you can throw away your brains. In the entertainment industry, the brain is more important than the ability.
About three days later, Zhang Debang found him, and there was a variety show in South Korea that wanted to invite him, called "Two Days and One Night". is the one who invited Jay Chou and Liu Yifei to be rejected miserably.
Huo Yunting asked what this variety show is for, roughly to introduce the special attractions of South Korea, food or something, it is said that it has been blown up in South Korea.
But he couldn't be puzzled.
Where the weather forecast is solved in one sentence, what tourist attractions can there be? He can't figure out even more about special food, on the one hundred and eight ways to make kimchi?
Immediately let Zhang Debang refuse.
He also has to participate in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, and he can't pull away at all.
It took about another four or five days of hard work, and Huo Yunting finished reading the third Genting Heavenly Palace.
The first thing I did after reading it was to call Xu Puppet.
"What's the end?"
The voice on the other end of the line quickly came out, "I don't know either. β
ββ¦β¦ Lao Xu, if you dig a pit like this and don't bury it, you will be sent a blade by readers. β
"Wow, it's fine. When the book is published, I will look at the readers' feedback and find out if there are any suitable reviews to copy it. β
Huo Yunting was shocked, can he still play like this?
Grandma's, there's not a good thing written by these gangs.
Hung up the phone indignantly, Huo Yunting vowed never to read his books again.
This kid is typical of digging pits and not burying them, and reading his books can kill him.
When he returned home in the evening, Liu Yifei had already cooked the meal. A plate of stir-fried meat with green peppers and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Although the appearance looks indescribable, it is okay to eat.
"Sissi, I'll cook in the future."
"What do you mean! You are an insult to my cooking skills! β
"No, I think your rice is delicious."
After a few perfunctory words, I leaned back on the sofa and turned on the computer, and saw the doctor's return email.
The lazy gaze instantly condensed, and he hurriedly opened it and looked seriously.
first sighed, saying that Huo Yunting is really a natural screenwriter, director, and actor is a waste of this talent.
It wasn't long before he saw another brilliant idea.
Later, he also made his own views on the questions raised by Huo Yunting in the email. To be honest, there are some things that are out of step even in the eyes of a psychiatrist like him.
[Huo, as you said, although the sub-personality is just an unconscious shell, the "impurities" that the protagonist repels are full of strong emotions, in other words - you give him humanity. γ
Seeing this, Huo Yunting's heart sank.
He kind of understood why he felt uncomfortable in a crowded setting.
It's just that he didn't expect that he would substitute into various worlds in his dreams, and the kind of "impurities" that he repelled would also promote the development of the shadow.
[However, in the final analysis, all of this is constructed by the protagonist's personal spiritual world.] Strictly speaking, they should all be under the control of the protagonist......
[Finally, I'm glad you're willing to discuss such an idea with me.] Your friend, Xia Kibband. γ
Until he saw the end, Huo Yunting, who crossed his hands, frowned deeply.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Huo Yunting, who was frowning, Liu Yifei walked towards him with a curious expression.
I really rarely see him with such a bitter and bitter appearance.
Closing the computer, Huo Yunting scratched the little girl's chin.
"What's in the computer? Close it as soon as I come, don't, don't scratch me...... Ha ......"
The little girl is actually quite easy to fool, and she doesn't squeak when she scratches her chin, honestly.
Close your eyes slightly, thinking about what the doctor said to him.
Constructed by my spiritual world...... Is Shadow because I think I'm going to have schizophrenia, so it appeared?
The more Huo Yunting pondered, the more he felt that there were traces of this matter, and the hand scratching her chin became more and more accelerated.
"Oh, don't mess with me......"
So said that, but the little girl still did not trace and leaned into his arms again.
His head rested on his chest, his eyes glanced up quietly, and suddenly he felt a little angry.
I also closed my eyes!
Love is because he is a righteous man, and now hate is also because he is a righteous man.
How can you be so consistent? You're showing a little bit of selfishness, okay?
She had all kinds of small ninety-nine thoughts in her heart, but Huo Yunting didn't know it, and she was still thinking about him and Ying.
In fact, he has been in a dream a few times these days, and every time he sees the shadow, he is half-dead, with several big holes in his body.
I used to look at it and always had an unfathomable feeling, but now I look at it with a sense of ruin.
In the past, he beckoned the mud truck to hit it in his dream, so why did he get a few shots to ruin it?
He couldn't figure it out.
"Brother Yun, there is a saying called chromophobia, have you heard of it?" The little girl leaned over him and sat on his lap.
"I've heard of it, what's wrong?"
puffed out his cheeks and exhaled, "Don't keep holding it, we both sleep on the same bed, you still ...... You're not lying to yourself. β
Lie to yourself.
Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, and then his brain roared.
I really let this girl be right, lie to herself!
He beckoned the mud truck to hit it, and it was fine, because his subconscious felt that it couldn't die!
When I fell asleep that night, the shadow was beaten into a sieve, and the main reason was a surprise!
The gun was really fast enough, and no one reacted - maybe even the shadow himself didn't react, and then he received a box lunch.
In other words, the gun is faster than his subconscious.
It's a little tricky.
What he should have figured out, Liu Yifei woke him up with a casual sentence.
This line of thought is unblocked, and everything is like a canal.
Shadow may have been aware of it for a long time, and the endless loop that night was a wedge, and this thing wanted to rebel.
It's a pity that it didn't expect it to underestimate the gun, and it may also be underestimating Huo Yunting's subconscious that he has been exercising over the years.
It's back to square one.
"Haha." Suddenly, Huo Yunting burst into laughter.
was killed by two people in the book, is this considered a plot kill?
"What are you laughing at?"
Seeing him laughing at himself, the little girl was a little angry.
Or treat her like a child!
Just as he was about to leave his body, he was suddenly held in the face, and then his lips were soft.
As soon as his mind was relieved, his teeth were lost and he was pried open.
In the quiet living room, only the "tsk" sound of a child swishing a bottle remains.
I don't know how long it took, or maybe the lung capacity of the two was really not enough, and finally, they gasped for breath.
The shimmering silver threads were like shredded cheese on a freshly baked pizza, dripping onto their clothes, and both of them blushed a little for a while.
"Sissi, give me some more time, okay?"
Sickness, you can wait a little longer; Child, you can wait a little longer; Wait for him to erase the shadow thing.
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
Nodding shyly, she suddenly realized another problem, and her face became strange.
Seeing that her face was wrong, Huo Yunting said tentatively, "What's wrong?" β
"Brother Yun, when did we get together?"
"Last July."
"It's been more than a year." Liu Yifei sighed a little, "I just found out that this seems to be the first time we kissed." β
"The serious kind."
"Hmm......" Huo Yunting fell into deep thought.
psοΌγγγγ It was reviewed and banned again.,Just released it.,Why am I always involved in pornography?,I feel like I didn't write anything.,And deleted a lot.
(End of chapter)