Both Coal Boss and Sound didn't come back, which made everyone very worried, but they had nothing to do now. It was dark and the jungle at night was very dangerous. Once they encountered a savage, they would almost die.

Aoki said to Su Huilan, "Let's use your dream."

"What?" Su Huilan was taken aback for a moment, "How can I borrow a dream?"

Aoki said, "You know, I don't dream..."

Su Huilan understood: "You want to come in my dream?"

Aoki nodded: "Mei boss and I can sense each other, but at least one of them must be in the 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... not so good! It's better to hypnotize yourself."

Most hypnotists have learned self-hypnosis, but very few people can induce themselves into dreams. Of course, this is not difficult for a true awakened person, but Su Huilan always finds it weird.

The subconscious world is a world completely self. It has no disguise and no deception, so the awakened person usually pays great attention to protecting his subconscious. It is very taboo to enter the dream of an awakened person.

Su Huilan didn't have anything to deliberately conceal Aoki, but in front of a man, she hypnotized herself and entered the subconscious world, and then waited for the man to come to her dream. It was like taking off her clothes and lying in a bed. Ashamed of waiting for others to get in.

But she also understands that from Aoki's perspective, one awakened person hypnotizes another awakened person, just like rape. When she thought of this, Su Huilan suddenly remembered that she tried to hypnotize him in the dim light of the Ruhua Bar, but she didn't succeed.

Thinking about this, her face was inexplicably hot, but fortunately, the light in the cave was dim, and even if the fire was lit, there was no change in her complexion.

Don't think about it again after you dream! Su Huilan secretly warned herself that these thoughts cannot be concealed in the subconscious world, and the memory will be synchronized when she thinks about it, and she does not know what kind of picture will be pieced together!

Aoki didn't know the skill of these two sentences, Su Huilan thought so much in her heart, still waiting for her to respond.

Su Huilan knows that she can’t avoid it, so she can only pray that her initial dream is not too ugly, because no matter how powerful a awakener you are, and how deep lucid dreaming ability you have, the scene when you just enter the dream is uncontrollable, even if she can be in Waking up immediately within one tenth of a second and changing one's dream state, but the time of one tenth and one second is uncontrollable.

She was not sure what she would dream about. Maybe it was something she was thinking about today, maybe it was a scandal when she was a child, who knows?

She called this zero and one second the chaotic time. The stronger the awakener's ability, the shorter the chaotic time. She doesn't know if anyone can completely get rid of chaotic time. For example, a super-awakened person like Master Nanke, will there be no boundary between awakening and dreaming?

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

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

Aoki said, "Okay."

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

It was a dimly lit bar, and she sat in the corner of the room, watching the man walk towards her. His hair was in a mess, as if he had just gotten up, wearing an old windbreaker, with his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he was too lazy to care about anything. Half of the cigarette ashes in his mouth was about to fall, but it just didn't fall.

"Miss, what's your order?" he said.

"Hidden in the city, but can't hide your taste. Do you feel like a waiter?" She smiled.

This is the initial dream, and Su Huilan's subconscious soon wakes up. She knew that she should change the scene immediately, and the real Aoki would come in at the count of three.

However, the feeling of this dream made her feel very comfortable. The smell of alcohol remained in the air in the bar just after leaving, but there was no loud noise. It was raining outside, and the raindrops hit the glass on the window and made a sound.

She liked the taste of laziness, especially the lazy man in front of her, and it was a perfect match for such an environment.

Ah, a little bit reluctant to leave this dream! She was suddenly surprised by this idea of ​​her own. Why?

The man walked over, hugged her, held her face condescendingly, and said, "Miss, what do you want to do?"

Half of the soot was on the tip of her nose, crumbling.

She giggled, remembering what he was going to say next-"Miss, one hundred and five!"

That was the price of the cocktail she drank, but she misunderstood it at the time, thinking he was going to talk to her for a one-night stand.

She tried to hypnotize him, but failed. She felt a failure at the time, and this frustration tortured her for a long time, and she didn't know until a long time later that he was a dreamless person.

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

Every time she thinks of such a man with a woman as beautiful as her in her arms, and says "Miss, one hundred and five?", she wants to laugh. This huge contrast makes her laugh, what kind of person is this? !

"Miss, what do you want to do?" the man asked again, the ashes on his mouth trembled twice, but it still didn't fall.

The rain outside the window is still falling~lightnovelpub.net~ The dim street lamp shone the light on the window through the rain curtain, and the dim red lights in the bar reflected each other, making the faces of both people a little ruddy.

Time passes by one minute and one second, but this is a dream, the space in the dream is folded, and the time in the dream is spiral. Eternally solidified in dreams, but only a moment in reality. The only linear relationship between them in terms of time is the transmission speed of bioelectricity in the brain nerves, which is the actual time consumed by the subconscious mind to retrieve memories.

Ah, count to three, the real he is about to come in. Can't let him see this! It would be too shameful to be seen by him!

There are three seconds, maybe two seconds, and he will come in. Then wait another second. After a second, I will change my dream, and now I will listen to him say "Miss, one hundred and five"!

She thought so.

Then she heard him say:

"Miss, I have counted to three."

He bent over to support her leaning body, his face facing her face, the expression on his face was serious, and the half of the soot was still crumbling, but it could not fall.