"Hutuhuta, dancing and running. Hutuhuta, dancing and running......" He Yafei stood in front of the room and yelled, these days he is completely addicted to the game of Hutuhuta. Every time he yelled, Song and Ban would rush out of the other room in a very cooperative manner. But today the two did not move. He shouted "Hutuhuta" again, and the door opened, but it was Gangba who came out.

"Mr. said that he won't run today, your brothers haven't seen each other for a few days, do you want to meet?"

"Of course," He Yafei grabbed Gangba's stick and lifted it up, "where are they?"

"Put me down!" Gomba immediately protested.

He Yafei realized that he was very rude, and hurriedly put the gangba pestle back in place, accompanied by caution, and gently dusted off the non-existent dust on the stick. Gangba took He Yafei into a room on the second floor, the furnishings of the room were not much different from his own room, except that there was an extra mirror on one wall. Song Heban is also there, there is actually nothing for them here, they just came to play soy sauce to join in the fun, life in Jiuqiu is really boring, and it is hard to find some fun in Hutu Huta, and it was canceled today, so I followed over to see the other two little dolls. He Yafei said hello to Song Heban, he now knows that these two soul blinds can also understand people's words, but they can't speak.

He Yafei put on an energy bracelet, Gangba said that he only needed to press his hand on the mirror, thinking about the name and appearance of the person he wanted to call, and the bracelet would convert the information into a low-frequency consciousness wave and transmit it to the tree god, so ordinary people can also use it.

He Yafei asked: "This bracelet also has a consciousness transformation function? It's really good, but it's of little use to me." How does the other party know that I am calling him?" said Gangba, whose bracelet would shine.

"This bracelet can record energy points, can read the time, can make calls, and can also be connected to a large display, isn't it a wrist-type smartphone? So how does the mirror appear to be an image?"

"I can't tell, but I guess it's because of the omnipresent rhizome of the Tree God. ”

"The root of the tree god, isn't this the 'tree network'?" He Yafei slapped his thigh excitedly after speaking, "Can you play online games?"

Gangba didn't understand what He Yafei was talking about, so he directly filtered his words, and he said to He Yafei: "When video, it will be more efficient to communicate with the mirror directly with low-frequency consciousness waves." ”

In the past few days, He Yafei has learned some basic uses of low-frequency consciousness waves under the teaching of Gangba, such as raising a square platform on the floor and making some bulges on the wall after communicating with the house, but he feels that these are far less exciting than the dances of Song, Ban, and Bikini Girls.

He Yafei chose to use consciousness waves to communicate directly, and his consciousness entered a small room, and there was a little girl in a green dress in the room, eleven or twelve years old, very cute little Lori. According to Gangba, this is a projection of the tree god, He Yafei bowed to the little girl in an orderly manner, drew portraits of Li Xiang and Kunzi in the air, and reported the names of the two people. The little girl said that the energy points had been paid by the other party. The little girl's voice is crisp, but there are no mood swings, like a mechanical synthesizer. His consciousness was then kicked out of the room.

He Yafei took a few steps back, watching the mirror slowly blur and turn clear, and three pictures appeared on the mirror, like a video conference call. In the upper right corner of the picture is Kunzi, behind the side is a lean young man wearing a sack, both of them have blue noses and swollen faces, and their hair is unkempt, it seems that they have just had a fight, but Kunzi's state is obviously much better than that young man;

The three big boys jumped up excitedly as soon as they met, He Yafei even forgot to put a portrait of a gentleman on his head, the three of them jumped in front of the mirror and high-fived each other excitedly, and the non-stop high-fives made people think that they wanted to break the mirror, and the three partners made a fuss for a long time before they quieted down.

After He Yafei calmed down, he smiled at the gentleman in the mirror, who was also his novice guide, and a phantom of the portrait of the gentleman appeared above his head. Yang Mingtai opened his mouth, and then glared fiercely at Gangba from the mirror, Gangba was trying to build a portrait of Mr. in the sea of consciousness, and he was still close to completion, he didn't notice Mr.'s expression. Mingshu had already bent down with a smile, and He Yafei saw that the beautiful girl's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Mr., and decided that she was Mr.'s sister. In order to show respect, He Yafei cleverly set up another phantom of Yang Mingshu above his head. Mingshu was dumbfounded, and Yang Mingtai thought with tears and laughter, this kid can't be taken out in the future, it's too embarrassing.

Li Xiang, Kunzi and Zhou Lin were also surprised, they didn't know what kind of plane this kid was doing, and before they could ask, Yang Mingtai spoke, "Let the three of them have a good chat, let's all go out." Gangba didn't say a word, turned around and left with Song Heban. Zhou Lin didn't want to leave, but when he saw that Mr. rubbed his ears, he suddenly realized that Mr. was going to eavesdrop. He hurriedly went out, turned around and entered the third wooden house, where there was also a mirror, and after communicating, Mr. and Mingshu were indeed waiting there, and Gangba was also there. Zhou Lin was a little embarrassed, it seemed that he didn't know as much about Mr. as Gangba.

Mingshu asked, "Brother, isn't it okay to eavesdrop on others?"

"Understanding the thoughts of young children is not a sin for me, a parent, right?" Yang Mingtai is always so righteous.

Mingshu asked, "Then why don't you listen to each other?"

Yang Mingtai said: "I want to hear the truth. As he spoke, he switched the scene to the three brothers. "A few of you guardians also listened to it to know how we could better help them improve. This sounds very reasonable, and even Mingshu thinks that listening to their conversation is the duty of a guardian.

Irrelevant people all withdrew, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed, He Yafei removed the phantom of the Mingtai brothers and sisters above his head and began to chatter. "I knew how I could have dreamed without you. Do you know what I've dreamed about?" he talked about from the "first dream" of the void to the "third dream" until he met the novice guide, who was the sir. Speaking of which, He Yafei put the phantom of Mr. on his head again. He continued, "By now he doesn't know how many dreams he has had, he has eaten the dishes that have grown, he has grown tracksuits, he has been chased by two sparring partners and running, and then they have danced for me." I've fallen, I've fallen, but I haven't woken up, and I guess I'm on the edge of consciousness by now. But it's useless for me to tell you so much, you're just a projection of me in my dreams, and these things can't bring out the dream, so I'll tell you when I wake up. ”

Listening to He Yafei's chatter, Li Xiang looked calm, He Yafei's misunderstanding had already been told to him by Brother Mingtai, and he also said that keeping him in this state would be more conducive to his performance and progress, and it seems that this is indeed the case, this kid is so familiar with creating a phantom.

Li Xiang didn't speak, Kunzi shouted, "What's your dream, what is your baby talking about?" The kid returned to the small collective, and finally didn't have to speak Mandarin that was relatively difficult for him.

"Aren't you? Aren't you my projection in my dreams?" He Yafei has always spoken Mandarin, his words are almost without an accent, Li Xiang is a child of the factory and mine, only speaks Mandarin, since Li Xiang joined this group, he has been taking good care of this younger brother who is less than a few months younger than himself, and even speaks with him.

"Uncle Ghost is your projection, Lao Tzu is standing here. ”

Kunzi didn't know a lot about the situation, but his words also made He Yafei shake his insistence a little.

He Yafei said: "Then you tell me something you have done that I don't know. ”

Li Xiang said: "I saw an encrypted folder in your computer, and I cracked it several times and didn't unlock it. ”

Kunzi said: "Lao Tzu has read the love letter you wrote to Liu Yanqin, and the flesh is miserable. ”

He Yafei hurriedly shouted: "What kind of mess, revealing other people's privacy as soon as you come?" "Tell me what you see here? Don't say I've seen it. ”

Li Xiang said: "The house grows out of the ground. ”

Kunzi said: "The charcoal circle with long hands and feet, a pig demon in estrus." ”

"I've never seen this thing, are you sure you're here?"

Li Xiang and Kunzi nodded at the same time, He Yafei pondered for a long time, and slapped his thigh suddenly, "I'm stupid, sharing dreams, why didn't I understand such a simple truth." The pencil! The pencil is the medium through which we share our dreams. Saying this, Kunzi was also confused, that pencil was indeed too weird, and everything that happened after that was too fantastical, it really didn't seem like it was in reality.