Silence fell around her, and Fang Xiaoling quickly fell asleep. When she began to snore weakly, Jung punched her in the face.
Fang Xiaoling's flattened face swelled up like a balloon and returned to its original appearance. She rubbed her eyes and said drowsily, "What are you doing? I haven't decided yet whether to reconcile with Shen Yi... "
"Get up! You failed, don't forget your true purpose of going to the dream world!" Jung shook her shoulders with all his strength, "You cannot enter a complete deep sleep state, you must retain half of your consciousness in the astral world. .”
"Okay! I know." Fang Xiaoling said reluctantly, "I remembered this time. After entering the dream, the first thing I did was to wrap the mouth of the bottle with my mind."
Fang Xiaoling fell to the ground, and soon she started snoring again.
Jung hit her over the head with a package filled with sand.
After repeating this for seven or eight times, Fang Xiaoling really couldn't stand it anymore.
"This is too torturous! You can't let me sleep anymore!" Fang Xiaoling simply sat up and said, "I'm not going to work anymore. I don't even realize that I'm dreaming, let alone thinking about the mouth of the bottle in my dream." It’s over!”
Jung also felt that this was not an option. He thought for a while and said, "Well, you take me in and let me remind you that you are dreaming."
"Huh? I know we can be together through time travel, but can we be together in dreams?" Fang Xiaoling said feebly, "Besides, aren't you guys not allowed to dream?"
"It's not that I actually go in, but I let you dream about me, so that after you see me, you will think about why I appear in front of you, and then you will remember that you are dreaming."
"Good idea." Fang Xiaoling stared at Jung for a while, trying to remember his face, and then lay down again.
After about three or four attempts, Fang Xiaoling did dream about Jung in her dream, but Jung in the dream did not remind her that she was dreaming, but taught her about dimensions.
The snoring reappeared, and Jung grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at Fang Xiaoling's face. After more than a dozen experiments, Jung found that throwing sand was the fastest and most trouble-free way to wake up.
"Failed again?"
"I dreamed about you this time, but in the dream you became a university professor and taught me classes at school..." Fang Xiaoling looked helplessly at the starry sky, "It's too difficult, the dream world always tries to control my consciousness. "
Jung poured the sand from his left hand into the palm of his right hand, and then poured the sand from his right hand into the palm of his left hand. He went back and forth in this way until the sand was almost gone, and then he said, "Well, you come up with something you have never seen before." Let it remind you of things that have passed.”
"Never seen it before? How could I figure it out?"
Jung quickly replied, "By piecing together and transforming, the creature images in many mythological stories are pieced together and transformed from creatures that humans have seen, such as the Sphinx."
"I understand, let me think about it..." Many animals, mythical creatures, and even some monsters flashed through Fang Xiaoling's mind. Finally, she imagined a girl wearing a cartoon frog hat, "I thought of a Beautiful little girl, can I confirm that I have never seen her before?"
"You should use some more special images, such as a centipede with wings or something like that."
"Hey~~ No, no, I'll let Mengying remind you!" Fang Xiaoling had already named the girl, she closed her eyes and murmured, "Mengying is a very smart beautiful girl, she will definitely be able to Find a way to remind me that I am actually dreaming..."
"You're totally wasting your time by doing this." Jung grabbed another handful of sand, as if he would be able to use it right away.
But this time, Fang Xiaoling didn't snore for a long time.
"Are you asleep?" Jung asked tentatively.
"Yes." Fang Xiaoling responded softly, but she seemed to be falling asleep at the same time.
Jung knew that she succeeded, so he stood aside quietly, waiting for her to finish.
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoling's whole body shook violently, and then she opened her eyes suddenly. She breathed rapidly and said, "I found the mouth of the bottle, just on the edge of a cliff, but when I focused my attention on it, In an instant, a hurricane blew me off the cliff, and I suddenly woke up with a fright."
Jung nodded, patted Fang Xiaoling on the shoulder and said, "That's the dream stopping you. Don't be afraid. Even if you fall, you can rely on your imagination to grow wings and fly back."
This breakthrough made Fang Xiaoling feel full of confidence. She immediately lay down and continued to sleep. Only ten seconds later, she suddenly heard "Ouch" again. After waking up, she kept rubbing her head, "I just fell into a dream. A meteorite fell from the sky and woke me up."
"The dream is expelling you. It knows that your target is the mouth of the bottle. This is extremely dangerous for it." Jung opened the notebook and quickly recorded with a pen, "The way I want to counterattack the dream bottle Record it, maybe it will come in handy later. The first time was when I fell off a cliff, and the second time when a meteorite fell..."
"Boring." Fang Xiaoling lay down again, and this time she spent a minute. "I escaped the killer's attack, and finally died in a random artillery bombardment by an army."
Jung recorded everything, and the flow of the Milky Way in the night sky stopped again. This happened countless times, and Fang Xiaoling's time in the dream became longer and longer.
Her struggle with the dream seems to go on endlessly. However, every attack that cracks the dream will bring a sense of pleasure to Fang Xiaoling, although this pleasure is far less than when she wakes up from the dream. Fear, but this still made her try unswervingly. After hundreds of attempts, Fang Xiaoling felt as if she had lived many lives. Even though she was hunted every time, she still couldn't help but I once again thought of Roland, who had lived for a hundred generations.
"She should have completed her mission long ago and returned to her real world..." After saying that, Fang Xiaoling closed her eyes again.
At this time, Roland was sitting in Pan Long's office chair, staring at the headphones on the table without saying a word.
Neither Pan Long nor Lao San knew what the person in the earpiece said to Roland, but they could clearly feel that the matter was very difficult, so difficult that the omnipotent girl thought seriously about it for five minutes. .
"Grandma, is there something that makes you feel overwhelmed, why not let us do it for you?" While speaking, Pan Long winked at Lao San.
The third child immediately poured tea into Roland's teacup, "Yes, our Lord Long is also a well-known figure in Canglan City. There is basically nothing he can't solve."
"Really?" Roland didn't even raise his eyelids. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. "Then you guys will help me rescue Tian Hu?"
"This, this, this is not okay!" The third child quickly took two steps back, "Tian Hu's case has been decided, and it is illegal to rob someone now!"
"Are you talking too much? Have you broken too many laws?! Get out!"
Pan Long's reprimand almost moved Lao San to tears. He didn't expect that Master Long would allow him to escape first at this time. He quickly agreed and took this opportunity to run away.
Pan Long said timidly, "Grandma, it's just the two of us now. I have something I want to discuss with you."
