Swish swish, nine heads appeared in different positions on Shang Jianyao's body.
A total of twenty eyes stared at the door of "102".
"Haha, there's nowhere to go if you step through the iron shoes, it won't take much effort to get it!" After a few seconds, the reckless Shang Jianyao said triumphantly.
He manipulated his legs and walked towards the door that looked indistinguishable from the others around him.
After brushing, Shang Jian Yao grew a number of arms from his waist, either hooping or pressing, forcibly controlling the movements of his legs.
"Don't implicate everyone if you want to die!" Shang Jianyao, who was cautious and afraid of death, scolded the reckless one.
"Yes, yes." Another Shang Jian Yao echoed.
"Do you really think you are Yan Hu? Yan Hu was already an awakener who had explored the depths of the 'Spiritual Corridor'. ." The honest Shang Jianyao sneered.
The "Old Tuning Team" initially determined that Yan Hu had entered the "New World", but for some reason, he was trapped by which existence and could not freely return to the ashes.
It is impossible for him to be trapped in a dream of stubbornness and unable to break free. In that case, he will truly become a vegetative state. Without the support of medical equipment, his body cannot remain active for a long time until the present.
At present, only the strong who have entered the "new world" can show such specialness.
Shang Jianyao, who was seeking novelty and wonder, thought for a while and said:
"The door can still be opened, but don't rush in and observe the situation inside at the door."
The calm and rational Shang Jianyao nodded:
"If we don't do anything, what are we coming in for? Prove that what enveloped Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School is indeed Zhi Sui's dream?"
He didn't explicitly say it was "Zhuang Sheng", after all, "Bodhi" is also a year old, and in charge of January, the room corresponding to the "Spiritual Corridor" also starts with the word "1".
After a tense round of voting, the businessmen reluctantly reached a consensus.
The extra head, hands and feet on his body shrank back at the same time, returning to normal human appearance.
Because the Democratic Consultative Conference had already decided, the peaceful and compassionate Zen Master Purdue had to represent the group and walked to the "102" room, and the detective grabbed the brass handle.
He twisted it lightly, and the scarlet wooden door slowly opened back, making a faint creaking sound.
It was dark inside the door, and nothing could be seen. Purdue Zen Master Shang Jianyao tried to take a step forward.
His eyes were bright and bright, as if he had come to another world. Above his head was a dark cloudy sky. In front of him was a square made of cement. Behind him were electric retractable doors that were slowly closing. There were teaching buildings on the opposite and on both sides. , office building…
No need to recall, Shang Jianyao directly recognized this scene:
Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School!
He had just seen it and was very impressed.
Seeing that the electric retractable door behind him was about to close, Shang Jianyao quickly took two steps back.
With this retreat, he directly retreated to the "Spiritual Corridor".
The vermilion door of room "102" was closed again at some point.
After staring for a moment, Shang Jianyao chose to return to the real world.
He stood up from the door of Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School, walked back to Jiang Baimian and others, and briefly described his experience in the "Spiritual Corridor".
"'102' leads to the dream of 'Zhuang Sheng'..." Bai Chen muttered to himself.
Jiang Baimian nodded, looked at Shang Jianyao, and said thoughtfully:
"If you don't come out in time, or if you take a few steps forward, will you fall into a dream like we did before, be implanted with corresponding thinking, play a certain role in it, and you will never be able to break free or find it. Return to self-awareness, completely lost?"
"Definitely." The calm and rational Shang Jianyao replied without hesitation.
He believes that since the real world and the two dream worlds in the "Spiritual Corridor" have exactly the same "shape", there shouldn't be much difference in performance.
"This is the danger of the dream of holding a new age." Long Yuehong did not hide his fear.
This is a different concept from the psychological shadows in other rooms.
Jiang Baimian said "um":
"I was thinking, how did Yan Hu find himself in the '102' room, which is the dream of 'Zhuang Sheng', and found the door to the 'new world'?"
At least Yan Hu is still "well" in the "new world", not lost in the dream in the "102" room.
"He may be lucky and hit a certain key point, and then he finds himself, or he may have made certain preparations in advance, and when he plays the role of a student or a teacher, he will always dream about various scenes on the dust in a daze , so I had doubts, and I found out the falsehood of the dream little by little." Genova gave the two most likely scenarios that he thought after analysis.
Jiang Baimian suddenly sighed:
"This is not the point, the point is that if we have a way to contact Yan Hu, we will be able to master the 'clearance secrets', which will not only allow us to relieve the abnormality of this Buddhist holy place more easily, but also help feed in the 'Spiritual Corridor' 'He has passed through a dream of being an old man, in that case, he should be equivalent to exploring the depths of the 'Spiritual Corridor'."
"It's a pity!" Shang Jianyao immediately beat his chest and stomped his feet, "I didn't ask Yan Hu for his contact information! He knew how to call 'Save me'!"
"It's too late now." Long Yuehong pointed out calmly, "The Red Stone Collection is far in the south."
Jiang Baimian nodded lightly:
"If there is really no way to solve the abnormality caused by the dream of 'Zhuang Sheng' this time, then after the company's rest and recuperation, before coming back again, I'd better go to the red stone set for a circle."
Having said that, she glanced at the sky:
"Evacuate this city ruins first, and come back tomorrow morning."
The "old tune group" left the ruins of Taicheng through the original exit before night fell, and found a nearby place with clean water to camp.
When assigning the night duty, Jiang Baimian suddenly remembered something and asked Genava:
"Lao Ge, what's the name of the original character I played in that 'dreamland'? I remember you mentioned it before, it's called Xu Qiao, right?"
"Yes." Genova's eyes flashed red, and he took the initiative to report the names of the other characters, "Xiaohong is Zhang Huadong, Xiaobai's name is Lin Yan, hello is Du Shaochong."
Lin Yan and Du Shaochong are the names he determined after comparison and exclusion.
"Every character has a name, where every student and every teacher has a name, and it doesn't seem to be randomly generated..." Jiang Baimian said slowly in a doubtful tone, "Even if the former 'Zhuang Sheng' came into the world with a real body Having attended or taught classes in Taicheng No. 1 High School, it is impossible to remember everyone's names. You must know that most of the people here are those he has never had direct contact with, so it is impossible to know the names of the other people. , No matter how old you are, you can't create something out of nothing, right?"
Long Yuehong also has such doubts. Even if there are very few schools in "Pangu Creatures", which belong to each floor, he only knows the people in his class and some students of other grades, and it is impossible to grasp all the students and teachers. and the name of the janitor.
"Don't use ordinary people's thinking to understand the power of Zhi Sui!" The honest Shang Jianyao opened the group ridicule mode, "What we can't do doesn't mean Zhi Sui can't do it, write down the names of everyone in the whole school. There's nothing wrong with the little things."
Can Lao Ge be the same as us? Jiang Baimian originally wanted to say something like this, but after thinking about it, he found that it can be logically deduced the sentence "Can Zhi Sui be the same as us?", so he chose to shut up.
The scene suddenly became a little embarrassing. Long Yuehong, Bai Chen, and Genava all suspected that Jiang Baimian would strike hard in the next second.
After a while, Jiang Baimian said with consideration:
"The reason why I suddenly asked Lao Ge what the name of the character I played was because when I reviewed today's encounter just now, I found that the remnants of the implanted mind contained some memories of the character itself."
Everyone's thinking patterns and behavioral styles are inseparable from partial memories of the past.
In the quiet camp, beside the bouncing bonfire, Jiang Baimian's voice seemed to be somewhat erratic:
"I remember that character was in the top three in the grade every time he took the exam, but he was more introverted because he had been separated from his parents, studied abroad, and lived with relatives...
"No matter how much more, I can't remember. When I found myself, most of the implanted thoughts dissipated naturally."
Bai Chen nodded invisibly:
"I thought about it, my character's health has not been very good, I often have colds and headaches, and I ask for leave at home..."
"My character has low self-esteem and was bullied in elementary school..." Long Yuehong also began to recall.
Shang Jian Yao smiled and said:
"As I said, my character has excellent grades. I am always in the top ten, and I am also very strong in sports. I like to hang out with poor students, I like to play pranks, I am bold, and anyone dares to play tricks."
"Not only does each character have a name and a corresponding mode of thinking, but they also have a background story and various past experiences..." Genova helped to summarize, "Even if it is me, before I assign it to thousands of people A life of more than ten years or decades is not so easy."
This "Zhuang Sheng" dream is too real, right
Once caught, it is really hard to tell whether "Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies or butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Sheng".
"This is one point." Jiang Baimian nodded lightly, looked around and said, "The other point is that these characters are more or less similar to us."
"I call this the matching principle." Genova told his guess.
Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and others thought back and thought that it should be like this.
Jiang Baimian was about to say the meeting was over, when a flash of light flashed in his mind, he suddenly looked at Shang Jianyao.
"Don't slap in the face!" Shang Jianyao didn't know what to think, raised his hand to protect his face.
Jiang Baimian ignored him and said to himself:
"It stands to reason that there is another point on the body that can be used to match, and there are people who match."
"Which point?" Long Yuehong asked suspiciously.
Jiang Baimian's expression was extremely solemn:
"He is the awakened person in the field of 'Zhuang Sheng'."