Chapter 357: Joyful Dreams

When you open your eyes, you will be greeted by the delicate and soft light of the crystal chandeliers on the white ceiling.

Ji Xun woke up from the warm bed.

It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably, and my mind is in a state of constant pleasure like a cloud.

Outside the window, the birds are singing and the sun is shining.

The fragrance is still there.

Ji Xun leaned slightly to the right, and immediately felt a tenderness in his arm.

The right amount of support and resilience is like a wave gently lifting the boat, making people feel comfortably embraced and swayed in the waves.

Moved his arm, and his hand was soft and delicate.

The goose down duvet was lifted in half.

Next to him is a beautiful carcass with a bumpy body.

The skin glows with a white shimmer in the light, and it touches softly, giving a soft touch like a cloud.

It's not the girl's youthful and graceful figure, but the ripe plumpness.

Even lying there gives people a languid elegance.

Stretched out his hand and played with the pride of the pomelo, and the idea of pleasure was about to stir again.

"Huh~?"

The person next to the pillow noticed it, snorted lightly, turned over and tried to suppress Ji Xun's big hand, but he happened to lie flat.

The quilt just opened, and the wonderful figure was completely hidden.

Ji Xun can't put it down, and there is a smoothness that makes people feel like they can't stop their hands.

Plump and full.

The person next to the pillow was caressed by this and dreamed, as if she had been tired for a night, she didn't open her eyes, and said angrily: "Don't make trouble~"

Ji Xun smiled slightly, looking at that beautiful and charming face, it was Qin Ruyi.

There was an ambiguous smell of hormonal exuberance in the air.

After all, he couldn't sleep, Qin Ru turned over and lazily lay on Ji Xun's body, pressed him, and said in a daze: "I still have to sleep." ”

The body temperature of the two is coexisting, and the heartbeat is beating against the heartbeat, plopping.

At this moment, in the bathroom, Dong Qi, who was naked and wiping his wet body with a bath towel, walked in with a smile.

She looked at the intimate posture of the two on the bed and quipped, "Yo, you're so interested early in the morning?" ”

It seems that all three of them are already familiar with this kind of scene.

Saying that, this Miss Honglou walked over, her crystal eyes flashed a touch of banter, looked at the interested Ji Xun, and said, "I'll just say that Aunt Qin is super sexy, okay?" ”

She also felt that the atmosphere was thick, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at it generously.

Ji Xun pulled it over.

It is also a joyful and addictive spring color.

I don't know how long the pleasure has been.

It seems like a long time.

Outside the window, it was already a bright white moonlight.

Ji Xun finally woke up.

He glanced at the two beautiful women on the bed and smiled.

Indulging in things that are pleasing to people will quietly weaken the human will.

This kind of sinking will make people greedy and unwilling to wake up.

However, Ji Xun is not quite different from ordinary people.

He also loves and enjoys this kind of happy time.

But not every personality is addicted to pleasure.

Routine, which is now a daily compulsory course like the biological clock.

Ji Xun began to meditate daily with his knees crossed,

For him, breathing is a survival instinct like breathing.

Then he took out the book from the storage ring and looked through it.

He bookmarked and looked at the last memo he had written.

What should be done today.

Never forgetting is indeed a learning god-level ability.

But there is also a big problem.

That is, the brain collects too much information every day, if you don't sort it out in time, distinguish priorities, and take the initiative to put some memories into deep memory, the consequence is that it is easy to confuse your thoughts, and your brain will become more and more sluggish.

Ji Xun also habitually recorded some of his thoughts in the daily must-see bookmarks.

Many times, it's already an instinct like muscle memory.

There is no need for subjective consciousness to give instructions.

"Aunt Qin said that the garden at home is empty and she wants to plant something. I'm going to go to the market today and buy some flower seeds."

"Kiki's Warframe needs to train an AI control system, so I'm going to visit Master Merlin today to see if I can get a creature AI."

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These memos look strange, even in conflict with the world.

But at this moment, Ji Xun didn't notice anything abnormal at all.

There are also some fragments.

For example: War, Silver Moon, Beware of Illusion.

Glancing at it, it was meant to be ignored.

But instinctively deduced it, and suddenly found that the "world" conflicted.

This is the passive ability that comes from practicing the mystical method of "I am the world".

"War? Magic? Hey, why am I recording this? ”

"Oh, the Silvermoon Sect. If I'm going to prevent some illusions, I need to keep track of them often."

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After thinking for a while, as if he had laboriously excavated something from the soil, Ji Xun found the reason from the depths of his dusty memory.

When there is a logical flaw in a world, countless "patches" are needed to make up for the logical flaw.

Memories dug up from the depths of cognition have found an explanation to close this loophole.

"But why did I mention the Silvermoon Sect?"

Ji Xun suddenly felt his head groggy, as if some mysterious force was preventing him from thinking about this question.

It was a painful thought process.

It's as if you have to break this delightful perfect world with your own hands in order to see the truth.

Just thinking about it, the moonlight was shining outside the window.

Qin Ru and Dong Qi on the bed didn't know when they woke up.

The two girls walked up to Ji Xun naked, helped knead his shoulders, and asked gently, "Ji Xun, won't you sleep for a while?" ”

A harmonious and perfect scene.

The softness of the bones made it completely impossible to refuse, and an ambiguous aura immediately filled the air that made people depressed.

Rather than boring thinking, joy always solves all problems.

But the logic of the world, the loophole, made his mind feel a crisis, and an instinctive feeling popped up: "Hey, could it be, I've been in illusion now?" ”

With this thought, it was as if the ice surface was shattered, and Ji Xun felt that his whole person had fallen into a cold and biting ice cave.

Thoughts became clear in an instant.

The space around seemed to be distorted, but Ji Xun didn't notice any difference.

At this moment, he felt that everything that appeared in his field of vision was still the normal way of the world.

Because this is an illusionary world constructed according to his own consciousness.

The trick with illusion is that if you can't get out of it, you won't be aware of it.

But since it is an extraordinary ability, the card masters have studied it thoroughly.

It's just that it's hard to crack it.

Ji Xun understands the methods of the Silver Moon Sect, and has also studied relevant countermeasures before.

To break the illusion, you first need to realize that you are in an "illusion".

It's like in a dream, you can't realize you're in a dream.

But once you realize it, then it's called "lucid dreaming".

Some dreams are also manipulated by subjective consciousness.

In addition to mental power, these are also some abilities that require directional training.

When Ji Xun thought of this, his brain began to calculate.

He began to try to construct some complex scenarios to confirm his judgment.

For example, calculate a complex arithmetic problem.

The world in the dream world also needs a certain logic to maintain.

It's easiest to use your instincts to create environments, such as joy and fear.

This is the nightmare that people have on weekdays, and they dream about spring

Because by satisfying these simple emotional needs, the body can indulge in a fantasy world and find it difficult to extricate itself.

Soon, Ji Xun found that no matter how he calculated, there were some chaotic numbers on the pen and paper in his hand, and he couldn't get accurate results.

At this moment, he had already determined something: "I am indeed in a dream"

The trouble is that when you realize that you are in a dream, you may not be able to wake up.

When I turned my head, Qin Ru and Dong Qi were still beside them, and the joy was within reach.

This scene still made Ji Xun not see anything abnormal.

"In this way, the spell is of a very high grade."

Ji Xun thought of something, and tried several methods to wake up from the environment, but it still didn't work.

This also shows that the grade of the spell is too much higher than his rank.

Just like when Caterina was recruited in Xia Mucheng, her professional ability allowed her to realize that she was in a fantasy world, but she couldn't get out.

Without external forces, it is almost impossible for the trickster to break away from the spell on their own.

Ji Xun's expression froze, and he muttered to himself: "It's troublesome. I guess I forgot something very important. ”

He couldn't remember when he was hit.

Don't even think about it.

This is a patch that the illusion itself puts on the "Fantasy World".

It is to prevent the recruiter from fantasizing about some logical things, so as to analyze the causes and consequences of the spell.

This thought of "forgetting" is still the result of the calculation that I have derived from the loopholes of the world's deduction.

And not subjective consciousness.

Usually the quickest and most direct way to get out of the illusion is to let the dream self die and "wake up" yourself.

However, there are also some masters who will make people 'mistaken' that they are in a dream to induce the target to kill themselves and get out of the illusion.

Ji Xun wasn't sure what his situation was now.

But the sixth sense of "meaning" told him that he couldn't do that.

"Since I'm going to be hit, I must have thought about how to deal with it before."

In dreams, consciousness is mutilated.

Although Ji Xun didn't know how to get out, he was sure that he wrote a memo in his notebook and must have considered a plan to deal with it.

Thinking of this, I began to search in my mind.

The essence of illusion is "fantasy".

It's not really the erasure of cognition.

At this moment, the knowledge in his memory was sealed by spells, like a tome displayed on a library shelf.

Knowledge is still in the mind.

But he needs to unlock it one by one.

This is a tedious and time-consuming process, Ji Xun resisted the temptation of pleasure, and decisively pushed open the door of knowledge in the dusty sea.

The human memory system is amazing.

Whether it's the brain or the soul, whatever you experience will definitely leave a trace.

Even if it is forgotten, it is actually only buried in the depths.

But just like a deleted computer hard drive, no matter how clean it is, it will leave some traces.

The psychiatric card master has studied this area very thoroughly, and there is also a lot of special training.

Whether it's tampering with memories, or getting lost due to memory overwriting.

As long as you can find those traces, you can find clues and break the illusion.

After Ji Xun realized that he had been hit by the illusion, his mind became clearer and clearer.

Those personalities who had been suppressed by pleasure finally woke up.

He flipped through the "books" in the sea of knowledge locally.

It's like waking up my memory little by little.

Finally, he found the traces of his overlaid memories.

I opened a book that read, "When you read this sentence, you should realize for the fourth time that when I saw this sentence in a dream, it was 'the second time' and I was the 'third time'. After I realized it, some memories were sealed."

"Fourth?"

Ji Xun saw the words he had left for himself, and then he realized that it was not the first time he realized that he was in an illusion.

And in the depths of his memory, he left another memo.

This is the fourth time.

Then the question arises.

The first three times, why didn't I wake up completely, but left a message for myself, and still continued to fall into the dream?

But not in vain, but left some traces.

So, how can I be completely sober now?

What's happened lately? What am I going to be in the illusion? Where am I? Did you fight the enemy? Who will it be?

One question after another popped up in my head.

Ji Xun couldn't remember it at all.

He could only look at it a little bit.

At this moment, the scene in front of Ji Xun changed from a warm room to a library.

The massive number of books is densely packed around, and there are countless of them.

The "library" in his sea of knowledge is the cognition accumulated over countless days and nights, how can it be possible to read it in a short period of time?

Ji Xun saw the clue left by himself for the third time: "I have already read the contents of the eighty-seven rows of bookshelves, and there is not enough time, and the lucid state will be worn out with the passage of time, which is the reason for infinite sinking. Remember, hurry up."

Seeing the hint he left last time, he decisively started looking at the eighty-eighth row of bookshelves.

But after looking at it for a long, long time, Ji Xun still didn't find a clue.

He remembered a lot of knowledge from the "books".

About literature, history, art, childhood circus experiences, transcendental, cards, fifty-two demon gods, spells, . Wait a minute.

There was a lot of stuff pouring into my head.

But when I thought about it carefully, I found that it was not beneficial to my situation.

The kind of infusion is rough and large, as if it is stuffed with "useless content", which occupies the brain's thinking ability.

And after reading those books like this, I'm afraid I will have to reincarnate hundreds of times.

The more the knowledge in his mind recovered, Ji Xun also felt groggy.

But if you don't look at it, it's completely impossible to find a clue to crack the illusion.

Ji Xun became inexplicably irritable.

This stupid way of seeing no hope made him intuitively resistant.

Suddenly, an unbelievable thought popped up for him: "Could it be that the 'third me' left these messages as part of the illusion?" ”

Realizing this, Ji Xun seemed to realize that he was there just now, like being struck by lightning.

When I realized it, it was like going up a step, and what I saw in front of me was different.

A clever illusion with a very incomprehensible ability.

That is the logic that implies that the target subconsciously perfects the dream by himself.

In other words, it's called "self-replenishment." ”

Everything Ji Xun is thinking about now may be the illusion itself in order to trap himself and let himself patch the logic of the illusion.

It's all fake, and it's easy to tell.

I'm afraid that most of the real ones are mixed with some fakes.

Or maybe it's all true.

It's just that the key point of breaking the game is ignored, and it points to the wrong direction of thinking.

Ji Xun deduced it.

Identified one point.

That is

I may have really been sober three times, and there is a high probability that I have read the eighty-seven rows of bookshelves.

But it doesn't necessarily imply that you have to start with row 88.

"Therefore, the memories left by the 'third me' cannot be fully trusted."

Now realizing this, Ji Xun feels that there is a high probability that it is the logical closed loop of the spell itself, and he wants to trap himself here infinitely, so that he can waste his sober time to read those books.

Now my head is groggy and looks like I'm going to sink again.

It seems to wake up, and it's a little late.

Ji Xun's eyes were dazed, and he would wander from time to time and lose focus.

In today's situation, he has no clue about breaking the situation.

He was not sure if he would be able to go out, and with a thought in his hand, a pen and paper appeared in his hand, leaving a message for himself: "When you see this sentence, you should realize that you are in a dream for the fifth time."

He wrote down his discovery in his notebook.

The next time I have a chance to realize that I have fallen into the illusion, I may be able to take fewer detours when I come to the sealed sea of consciousness.

so

The next chance will be even greater.

After doing all this, Ji Xun looked at the dense bookshelves in front of him, and still felt that only by finding the "certain key memories" that he had sealed could he break the game.

He sighed slightly: "It's like. Only betting on luck? ”

With such a large number of classics, trying to find that memory is tantamount to looking for a needle in the bottom of the sea.

The light in the library is like moonlight, gentle and bright, and there is a kind of charm that is imperceptible.

It was as if a thought loosened that he could go back to the warm bed, with any beautiful woman he could think of.

Song Yu, Qin Rushi, Dong Qi, Chu Jiu, Nanjing , Katarina.

Hey, the Silver Moon Chief, and Princess Betty. How did it also appear?

Oh! Humiliating an enemy seems to be a different kind of experience.

The more you think about it, the more confusing it becomes.

Ji Xun swept away the charming picture in his mind and continued to search.

But he didn't pick up the books from the shelves and read them in order.

Instead, he walked among the forest-like bookshelves, occasionally pulling out a copy and looking at it twice.

Then keep walking.

Each bookshelf looks at a face.

It's all about intuition and luck.

Ji Xun's body became heavier, and he was groggy and wanted to sleep.

He held on to his will, and every step was extremely difficult.

"Tsk, I'm really curious how I got hit."

Consciousness is confused.

The idea of pleasure is like a tiger in a cage, and it can no longer be suppressed.

Ji Xun also knew that he couldn't last long.

Most people think that if they have to die, it is not bad to die in this kind of sweet dream.

But Ji Xun wouldn't think so.

The self-deprecating arc of the corners of his mouth became higher and higher, mocking his own greedy pleasure.

The cowardice and greed of human nature, so ridiculous.

That's yourself.

But not the whole self.

He was not afraid of death.

But I don't want to die like this.

Since he has allowed himself to see a layer of illusion clearly, then that kind of curiosity for the truth overwhelms everything.

"The fourth time? Maybe there won't be a next time."

Even in the face of a desperate situation, Ji Xun can still grin.

Even when he saw that the Grim Reaper was already beckoning to him, he was still undaunted.

The charm of truth overrides the fear of death, and the joy of getting out of trouble overcomes the temptation of joy.

It is also to prove that his existence is not just a dream of nothingness.

Although Ji Xun's eyes were covered with exhaustion, they still burned with determination.

Abandon?

No.

I'd rather dance on the tip of a knife at the end of my life.

Ji Xun's belief is extremely firm.

I don't know if it's because of the [Bad Luck Gambler].

At a moment in the desperate situation, it was as if a power came from the underworld.

When his consciousness was dying, Ji Xun relied on his intuition and pulled out a book.

Open that moment.

Events came without warning.

The world in front of me was like a mirror, shattered.

Wake up like a dream.

The already vague consciousness suddenly saw the words clearly.

The book reads: "The Southern Continent launched a general attack, and the Tailong Machinery City relied on artillery and heavy mechs to fight for two days and finally broke the city."

This is his sealed memory.

It turned out that it had been seven days since I came to Talong Machinery City.

Two days ago, 400,000 troops from the southern continent broke through the city and began fierce street battles and massacres.

Blood stained the streets red, soaked the ground.

Fanatical believers sacrifice millions of living beings, and a bright silver moon rises in the sky.

The kilometer-tall Silver Moon Divine Tree reappeared.

Consciousness in a trance.

The indescribable, incomprehensible, and incomprehensible moon goddess, Arakne, the "Lord of Dreams and Pleasures",

It's coming.

(End of chapter)

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