Dream Guide - #415 - Chapter 415 Count to three

Neither the coal boss nor Heng Ran came back, which made everyone very worried, but they had nothing to do now. It was already dark, and the jungle at night was very dangerous. If you encountered a savage, you would almost die.

Qingmu said to Su Huilan: “I can borrow your dream for a while.”

“What?” Su Huilan was stunned for a moment, “How can I borrow a dream?”

Aoki said: “You know, I don’t know how to dream…”

Su Huilan understood: “Are you thinking about my dream?”

Aoki nodded: “The consciousnesses of Boss Coal and I can sense each other, but at least one of us must be in a dream.”

Su Huilan was very curious about this and said with a smile: “Okay, then you can hypnotize me.”

Aoki was a little embarrassed: “That… is not good! It’s better to hypnotize yourself.”

Most hypnotists have learned self-hypnosis, but very few can lull themselves into dreams. Of course, this is not difficult for a truly awakened person, but Su Huilan always feels weird.

The subconscious world is a world that belongs entirely to oneself. It has no disguise or deception, so awakened people usually pay great attention to protecting their subconscious mind. It is very taboo to enter the dreamland of an awakened person.

Su Huilan had nothing to hide from Qingmu. She just hypnotized herself in front of a man, entered the subconscious world, and then waited for the man to come into her dream. It was like taking off her clothes and lying on the bed. It’s as shameful as waiting for others to get in.

But she also understood that from Aoki’s perspective, one awakened person hypnotizing another awakened person was like rape. When thinking of this, Su Huilan suddenly remembered that time in Ruhua Bar, under the dim light, she had tried to hypnotize him, but it failed.

Thinking of this, her face felt a little hot inexplicably. Fortunately, the light in the cave was dim, and even if a fire was lit, no change in her complexion could be seen.

Don’t think about these things again after you fall asleep! Su Huilan secretly warned herself that these thoughts cannot be hidden in the subconscious world. Whenever she thinks about it, her memories will be recalled simultaneously, and she doesn’t know what kind of picture will be pieced together!

Little did Qingmu know that in just two sentences, Su Huilan had so many thoughts in her mind and was still waiting for her response.

Su Huilan knew that she couldn’t avoid it, so she could only pray that her initial dream wouldn’t be too ugly, because no matter how powerful an awakener you are or how profound your lucid dreaming ability is, the scene when you first enter the dream is uncontrollable, even if she can Within 0.01 second, you will immediately wake up and change your dream, but this 0.01 second is uncontrollable.

She wasn’t sure what she was dreaming about, maybe it was something she had been thinking about today, maybe it was something scandalous when she was a child, who knew?

She called this 0.01 second the chaotic time. The stronger the awakened person’s ability, the shorter this chaotic time. She wonders if anyone can completely escape the chaotic time, such as a super awakened person like Master Nanke. Will there be no boundary between waking and dreaming?

Zero point and one second is very short, but it is enough for a dream. The key lies in the time when Aoki walks in.

She took a deep breath and said, “Okay, but after I hypnotize myself, you have to count to three before coming in.”

Aoki said: “Okay.”

Su Huilan closed her eyes. Although she was flustered, she quickly hypnotized herself.

This was a dark bar. She sat in the corner and watched the man walk towards her. His hair was messy, as if he had just gotten up. He was wearing an old windbreaker, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking too lazy to care about anything. Half of the ashes of the cigarette in his mouth were about to fall off, but they refused to fall off.

“Miss, what are your orders?” he said.

“You are hidden in the city, but I can’t hide the smell of you. Do you think you are like a waiter?” she laughed.

This was the initial dream, and Su Huilan’s subconscious soon woke up. She knew she should change the scene immediately, and the real Aoki would come in on the count of three.

However, the feeling of this dream made her feel very comfortable. The smell of alcohol lingered in the air of the bar that had just ended, but there was no noisy sound. It was raining outside, and the raindrops knocked on the glass on the window, making a clicking sound.

She liked this lazy smell very much, especially the lazy man in front of her, which was a perfect match for such an environment.

Ah, I’m a little reluctant to leave this dream! She was suddenly surprised by her idea. Why?

The man came over, hugged her, looked down at her face and said, “Miss, what do you want to do?”

Half of the cigarette ash was crumbling just above the tip of her nose.

She giggled, remembering what he was going to say next – “One hundred and five, miss!”

That was the price of the cocktail she drank, but she misunderstood at that time and thought he was going to have a one-night stand with her.

She tried to hypnotize him, but failed. She felt like a failure at the time, and this frustration tortured her for a long time. It was not until much later that she realized that he was a dreamless person.

Although she was sure that she had found the wrong person, she remembered him from then on, his messy hair, his old windbreaker, his pull-up panels, and his lazy tone. .

Every time she thought of such a man holding a woman as beautiful as herself in his arms and saying “Miss, one hundred and fifty?”, she wanted to laugh. This huge contrast made her laugh. What kind of person is this? !

“Miss, what do you want to do?” the man asked again, shaking the ash from his mouth twice, but it still didn’t fall.

The rain was still falling outside the window, and the dim yellow streetlights shed light on the windows through the rain curtains, which reflected each other with the dark red lights in the bar, making both people’s faces rosy.

Time passes minute by minute, but this is a dream. The space in the dream is folded and the time in the dream is spiral. What is frozen like eternity in a dream is only a moment in reality. The only linear correlation in time between them is the transmission speed of bioelectricity in the brain nerves, which is the real time consumed by the subconscious mind to retrieve memories.

Ah, on the count of three, the real him is coming in. We can’t let him see this! It would be so embarrassing if he saw me!

Three seconds, maybe two, and he’ll be in. Then wait for one more second. After one second, I will change my dream state, and now I will listen to him say “Miss, one hundred and five” again!

she thought.

Then she heard him say:

“Miss, I’ve already counted to three.”

He bent down to support her reclining body, with his face facing hers. The expression on his face was serious. The half of the cigarette ashes was still crumbling, but it never fell off.