After passing through a light curtain, He Yafei only felt that his feet were empty, and the mysterious pencil suddenly disappeared. As soon as his body sank, he fell rapidly, and before he could shout "wake up", his body touched a soft and elastic object, and then it was thrown high, and fell again, and was thrown again. It's a bit like a trampoline, he really wants to open his eyes to see, but he was hit by a strong light before, and he can't open them at this time. After more than a dozen ups and downs, he finally lay flat, reached out and touched it, as if it was a net.

"I fell, why haven't I woken up yet?" He Yafei was a little strange, he recalled the plot of "Inception", "Is this a double dream?" The young man was a little excited again.

When he opened his eyes, a net was coming towards him. He Yafei was not panicked, he wanted to know what he would see in the second dream?

Then, a smiling face popped into his head, and the painting was terrible, a bit like the work of a kindergarten child. Then he felt himself being lifted again.

"Who? Where am I?" He Yafei felt that he had to ask this sentence, now that he was the number one male in the double dream realm, he should have professional quality and professional awareness.

There was another stick figure in his mind. Two creature walking upright, carrying a man caught in a net with a stick.

"Where are you taking me?" When the second question was asked, He Yafei was a little involved in the play, and temporarily forgot that this was a dream.

He was answered with a stick figure. A cliff, there is a strange building on the cliff, a giant python hangs down from the edge of the cliff, its head is at the bottom of the cliff, and the python's mouth is wide open. The building was a style he had never seen before, like a camel with its head, tail and limbs cut off, but there were two huge reindeer antlers growing on the two humps, which did not look like a building at all, but He Yafei firmly believed that this was a house to live in, and he believed that the giant python on the cliff was beneficial and harmless. He Yafei doesn't think he is a smart person, but this seemingly crude stick figure expresses far more information than what he sees, otherwise why would he understand the meaning so easily?

"What are you going to do there?" This time He Yafei waited for a long time to get a painting in his mind, this time the painting was much finer, no longer a simple brush, but like a sketch of a person, a young man, with a well-defined face, Xiao He felt that he was very handsome, his eyes were very wise and kind, and it seemed to convey a message to He Yafei - he was trustworthy. The human sketch is unstable, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, and it seems that the creature he is communicating with struggles to construct such a detailed image. The footage lasts for a few seconds before disappearing.

"He asked you to come to me?" After asking, He Yafei felt that his question was very strange, why didn't he say "catch" but "find" when he appeared in this way?

He received no answer to the questioning, as if he had exhausted his power after drawing a sketch.

He Yafei wanted to know who was answering his question just now, he tried to hook his eyes forward, and saw that the one at the end of his feet looked like a blue broom head, with a stick tied to a net rope on his shoulder, a small head, white spots on a blue background on his upper body, and a blue grass skirt on his lower body that looked like a broom silk that was spread, dancing back and forth. He felt that this head was too small, and his IQ should not be high. He tried to roll his eyes upwards again, and due to the perspective relationship, he only caught a glimpse of a banana yellow, and He Yafei was not sure if he was communicating with him. Although he didn't know which one was the previous communication partner, He Yafei felt that the image and color of these two were more cartoonish, and he felt that the characters in the sketch just now were very trustworthy, not to mention that they were still in a dream. He settled down and looked at the scenery of the strange world through the mesh.

It's okay not to look at this scenery, after seeing it, even He Yafei, who has always been good-tempered, has the urge to scold his mother in his heart, and the painting style is too alternative. In the words that are more popular nowadays, the picture is too beautiful to look at.

Rows of tall plants are rapidly receding. These plants resemble the Giant Pillar of the Americas on Earth, but the colors are too colorful, red, green, pink, purple, yellow, white, gray, and different shades of depth. If children come here to sketch, even 48 colored crayons will not be enough. These multicolored cacti follow the example of corn, with long whiskers on their heads, which hang down and twist in the wind. What is unbearable is the color matching, red plants with green whiskers, yellow plants with blue whiskers, white with pink, purple with yellow, the most eye-catching is the gray cactus, which may be too earthy for the color of the body, and the long whiskers are red, yellow and blue. In addition, the thousands of thorns of each cactus are shining, like the metal sequins that adorn the upper and lower parts of the non-mainstream trees, and they are eager to blind the audience. These cacti also have piercing holes in their bodies, and when the wind blows, they occasionally emit shrill whistles and laughter.

Walking through this strange cactus forest, it is like being ridiculed by thousands of "Kill Matt" onlookers, especially when He Yafei is carried by someone with a net, the mood can be imagined.

Fortunately, this cactus forest was not big, and after about ten minutes, they left the strange place of the two.

Out of the forest, the style of painting returned to He Yafei's acceptable range. The eye is covered with pebbles of Pingchuan, dotted with some succulents of different sizes and shapes, some are shaped like winter melons, but crystal green, like a huge green gem; some are like proud white geese, with their necks held high, and a touch of vermilion on their heads; some are like a scarecrow, with huge "ears of rice" hanging on their two "arms" that are obliquely upward; some are like a watermelon, or a big match, small people hugging each other, a ball of pompom, and so on.

Not far away, a big bird, about half a person tall, with a pair of cute big eyes, looked at He Yafei curiously. This is a very beautiful bird, with a golden crest on its head, a red beak and yellow face and black cheeks, an orange belly and a yellow back, light blue wings, three long orange tail feathers, and a brilliant feather on its body. He Yafei felt that this bird should be a phoenix.

After watching for a while, the birds flapped their wings and flew up to the "scarecrow" and pecked at a few berries in the "ears of rice". After the berries moisten their throats, the birds stand on the body of the "scarecrow" and sing. With the sound of "Qiang", the sound of birds chirping together, it went straight to the clouds, and then it turned around, falling straight to the dust, and the sound became urgent, which made people's hearts clench. At this time, there seemed to be a Tai Chi master below who caught the sudden falling sound, plucked one by one, and the tune turned to be neutral and peaceful, and endless. Two more big birds flew in, different from the previous big birds, one with a white face, a black belly, white wings and a black tail, and a gray face, a gray belly, blue wings and a white tail. The two birds joined the chorus, and the melody suddenly became full, not a simple unison, but a multi-part harmony, He Yafei was very surprised. At this time, he heard the rustling sound like a sand hammer, and when he looked for prestige, he found that the broom head had put down his burden at some point, and he was rhythmically shaking the blue "broom silk" on his body. Here, Banana Huang also put down his burden, and he pulled out the stick that was worn in the net rope, and the stick stretched out its six limbs, which frightened He Yafei a lot, this stick was actually a living creature. The stick stands upright on both legs, and hits the top of the stick head with two forelimbs, making a dull sound of "bangbang", and the middle limbs hit the "stick body", which is a relatively crisp "bangbang" sound. Banana yellow does resemble a banana peel torn into four petals underneath, and at this time it is taking turns to beat on the ground with its limbs like banana peels. Birds of all sizes flew in one after another, and some unknown creatures crawled out of the pebbles, and as more and more creatures joined the chorus, the excitement of this grand concert was also detonated. First, the crown feathers of the three leading birds were lit up, shining like colorful lights. Then, the animals and plants also turned on the "lighting mode" one after another, and the bright spots or apertures of different colors, large or small, lit up at the heads or tails of these performers, and lit up or dark with the beat of the music. The climax of the movement lasted for more than ten minutes before it gradually subsided, and the melody turned to a gentle one, like tinkling water, like a whisper. As the light spots near and far became brighter and darker, He Yafei's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and unconsciously, the young man fell asleep.

When He Yafei fell asleep, everything fell silent. The colorful spots of light suddenly went out, the birds flapped their wings and flew away, and the creatures, large and small, hid themselves again. The stick retracted its six legs, and the banana man rolled up the stick with a banana peel, and put it in the middle of the net, and the broom head put the broom wire on his right shoulder, leaned down and pulled the stick, pulled it up, and then firmly put the stick on his shoulder. These three guys are moving like a cloud, in one go, and it is estimated that this ticket kidnapping thing has not been done. He Yafei was carried and continued on the road.