I began to recall the various experiences since I first saw the mother of the wet flood in my dream. The details are detailed. If it were a dream, it would be too real.
So I shook my head and said, "Impossible, is it a dream? I still distinguish clearly."
"But, look, the two people behind you, they fell asleep, what do you think they would dream of in this sleep?"
I was a little angry, looking at the figure in mid-air calmly, "What the hell are you going to say?"
"Hey." She sighed faintly. "It's really boring. Isn't it okay to have fun?"
I feel that the woman in front of me has changed a lot from the time I dreamed of her for the first time.
I began to think about how to wake up, and I found one of the lozenges that the corpse chaser gave us and put it in my mouth. The bitter taste went straight to my heart, but there was no feeling of waking up.
"In a dream, everything is illusory, but you come from reality, and illusory things cannot affect things from reality. Don’t you even know this? How could I wake you up so easily ."
Looking at that sly gaze, I knew that what the woman said might be true, and she was really making fun of us. If I want to go out now, or if I want to wake up, either Ning Shan and the others have come over and find a way to wake us up. The second way is to find a way in our dreams.
I pondered the words that the woman said, dreams and reality, thoughts and forgetting, past and future, life and death, "Could it be that the way we wake up is here?"
"Guess?" The woman's voice rose, "If you can't get out, you must stay here to accompany me."
He just said that illusory things cannot work on things that come from reality, but to be precise, my current body is just the illusion in my dreams, and only consciousness comes from the reality of me. It should be said that it is. Illusive lozenges cannot work on consciousness from reality.
I looked at the two sleeping people behind me, so what about the two of them? Are the two of them from illusion or reality. It stands to reason that this dream happened in my mind. Everything I saw was an illusion constructed by the mother of the wet flood, so the two of them should have no consciousness from reality.
Therefore, lozenges can have an effect on them.
I also found a few lozenges. Fortunately, Qin's corpse shoveler was generous, and they were all given one by one.
I put two capsules in their mouths for both of them, and watched them woke up leisurely, knowing that my guess was correct.
Unreal things can only work on unreal things, so Ning San and Chongyang can be awakened by the pill. Although these two goods in front of me are fakes constructed by the mother of the wet flood, two of them seem to be The acquaintances of acquaintances should be more at ease around me. As for the real them, they are probably fainting next to me and dreaming.
Ning San rubbed his eyes and looked at me, "Why did I faint just now?"
"I was fainted by the mother of the wet dragon," I said.
"Oh?" Ning San looked at me slyly, "During the time that Chongyang and I were in a coma, what good did you two do?"
Chongyang also looked at me solemnly.
I was a little nervous, I didn't know how to explain the current situation to the two of them, and when I looked behind me at this time, the mother of the wet dragon had disappeared.
These two goods are now built by the mother of the wet flood, and their every move is derived from the calculation of a large amount of information by the mother of the wet flood based on the reality of them, using an improper other side. , The Mother of the Wet Jiao is like a super calculator, a super calculator that is temporarily unattainable by humans, capable of inferring the changes and development of a world. It is really reasonable to say that she is a god or a prophet.
I woke them up because I wanted to brainstorm and discuss the current situation. Although the real person can’t be found, it’s not impossible to get two fakes.
"Why don't you speak, Mr. Ning?" Ning San asked.
I swallowed, "Don't be afraid of what I want to say,"
Ning San and Chongyang reduced the expressions on their faces and looked at me solemnly, "We haven't seen anything? We won't be afraid, please say."
"I was just fainted by the mother of the wet flood, and then had a dream. In the dream, you two passed out. The mother of the wet flood said, if I can't find a way to wake up, I will never wake up. ."
Ning San and Chongyang stood in awe, tactically leaning back, "Who is the mother of the wet dragon?"
"She is no one, she is the mother of the wet flood, half human and half snake."
"Aren't you awake now?"
"Not yet." I swallowed.
"In other words, are you still in your dream?" Chongyang bit his mouth and looked at me.
"Yes." I said.
Chongyang and Ning San looked at each other, each hissed, "Then we two are also the characters in your dreams?"
"You may not believe it, but it is really the case."
"Ha..." Chongyang couldn't help laughing, but the corners of his mouth quickly fell back, trying to look at me seriously.
"What are you laughing at?" I asked.
"I think of happy things." Chongyang said.
"What's the happy thing?"
"I was dreamed of."
"Hahaha." Ning San also laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I was also dreamed of."
I frowned and looked at these two people, "You two, are you in the same dream?"
"Yes, yes... No! It was the same person who dreamed of us."
I slapped the ground angrily, "Hey—I didn't joke with you!"
"Okay, okay." The two men reduced their smiles, and finally stopped playing jokes with me. Ning San said, "Now, neither Chongyang nor I feel anything abnormal. If you are still dreaming, then What are we?"
"I don't know how to say it. In a modern way, you are evolved from the data collected by the mother of wet floods."
Ning San and Chongyang both frowned, "You tell us in detail about what has just happened, and now we can't judge arbitrarily that you are really in a dream. Let's analyze and analyze."
So I took my experience from the sudden appearance of the mother of the wet dragon, to Ning San and Chongyang fainting in the dream, to the content of my exchanges with the mother of the wet dragon, and then to her disappearance. I figured out a way to wake up Ning San and Chongyang. Come, and then they both wake up.
"What the Mother of the Wet Floodwaters said is very directional. It is to make you think clearly about the current situation. If it is really as you think, in the real world, the three of us should be in a coma. Now we Are all three in your dream after unconscious?"
"Yes."
"And Chongyang and I are just NPCs in our dreams?"
"If you say that, NPC can really be used on you."
Ning San and Chongyang continued to look at each other, "Good fellow, when I woke up this time, the world was turned upside down."
Chongyang suddenly said, "Do you remember "Inception"
"Of course I remember, we watched it together when we were in Chongqing."
"There is a spinning top arranged for the master, if the spinning top won't stop, then he will still be in a dream."
"Oh—" I said, "The mother of the emotional wet flood still knows Inception. Then where is our spinning top?"
"If it really follows the setting of Inception," I said, "it is possible for the consciousness of the three of us to appear in the same dream, but this is only the setting in the movie."
"If you are in a dream, I can accept it, but if you say that Chongyang and I are both NPCs in the dream, I can't accept it." Ning San said.
I pondered for a moment, "That is to say, there are two things that need to be proved, the first thing, here is a dream, and the second thing, you and Chongyang are NPCs."
"That's it. After all, we can't trust the monster's family."
The three people squatted there, "Let's talk about it, is this a dream after all?"
I pinched myself, then pinched Chongyang again, making his face flushed, "Does it hurt?"
"Pain." Chongyang said.
"Oh, forget it," I said, "No matter what, let's keep going forward. I don't know this. If it's a dream, it will get out of the way sooner or later."
I took two steps forward, and Ning San stood behind and suddenly said, "No need to go."
When I looked back, their faces were a little ugly, "I'm afraid I don't need proof anymore." (End of this chapter)