The Longevity Project

Chapter 177: Wake up from dreams

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Seize the house.

This is the first word that comes to my mind. It is not that others rob me of my shed, but I rob others' shed. However, I quickly rejected this idea, because the control of this body is not in my hands, and it is another person who really controls this body.

Do I know this person

I subconsciously looked around, trying to find things like mirrors that can reflect portraits. However, the room was full of dust, and it was dusty at first glance. There was no way for me to see my own face.

The phone is still ringing.

With a splitting headache, "I" finally reached out and answered the phone.

The harsh ringing stopped abruptly, and the lingering pain in my mind also subsided instantly.

However, I found something wrong. The moment before the microphone was picked up, the bell stopped. In other words, before "I" picked up the call, the person over there had already hung up the phone. It's like calculating the time.

"I" put the microphone close to his ear, and sure enough, there was only the sound of noisy electric current in the microphone.

What is strange is that the "I" who had been resisting answering the phone just now silently wanted to dial the call back. "I" slowly turned out a few numbers, and I could feel that "I" hesitated and seemed not sure if it was this string of numbers, but every number was firm.

Toot... Toot... Toot...

Time passed by every minute. I can't change the situation in front of me, I can only watch this "me" call back the number.

Toot... Toot... Toot...

Click...

It was picked up over there. "Hello..." "I" whispered. This is the first time "I" has made a sound. It is the voice of an ordinary man.

I broke my mind and wanted to hear what the people over there were saying.

Suddenly someone patted on the face. I opened my eyes, it was a dream, my back was soaked.

The sky was gloomy, and a ray of golden sunlight slowly unfolded over the forest sea in the east, exactly at dawn. Meng Qisheng had packed up my things, and Fang Jindong woke me up, ready to continue on my way. I was completely stripped from the dream.

Yes, I was heading towards a mysterious place in the dense forest on the border of Guangxi. What happened just now was just a dream.

Is this a dream? Why is it so real

In dreams, people's thinking is actually very simple, and the process of thinking is difficult to appear. It can only be a thought that suddenly appears in the mind, and then the thought will be recognized. It may also be a scene that appeared suddenly, but it is also difficult for the people in it to distinguish that this is an unrealistic dream.

However, in the dream just now, I seem to have gone through a process of thinking. Although it is not very complicated, even in reality, I can confirm that it is a very clear thinking process.

However, in ordinary dreams, even if the people who were trapped in it at the time were unable to extricate themselves, everything would feel unreal after waking up from the dream. However, the thinking process in the dream just now is still very clear.

Is it a dream

Phone, the phone number in the dream is mentioned in the work notebook, is it a coincidence? Or... some kind of necessity

"Let's go." Meng Qisheng chuckled, "I will reach the destination soon, there will be many people over there."

"Over there..." I raised my head and looked at the endless forest. "Will there be a dusty phone over there, waiting for me to pick it up?" (End of this chapter)