The code name of the First Dream sounds very cool and cool, but in fact its era has long passed. It is the dream of the gods, a dream that has become outdated.
It sounds a bit contradictory, because things like dreams are often related to dreams and are inherently forward-looking and prophetic. However, it seems that the remaining glory of the past cannot be called dreams, but should be called memories.
It would be so sad if a person could only dream about his past glory every day. What kind of life would make people only recall the past?
The first dream mentioned by the big cat is such a tragic dream. People almost never mention it now, because the gods who know its existence are basically dead. Without gods to continue dreaming, it will only get worse. Getting weaker.
And Su Ming didn't want to deal with First Dream, not only because the thing looked like a giant triangular eye, wrapped in a piece of flesh similar to the lips and private parts, but also more importantly.
If Daniel's Riddler Index is ten, then the Riddler Index of the previous generation Sandman Morpheus is one hundred, and the First Dream's Riddler Index is ten thousand.
I don't know if he is mentally disturbed or he just likes to make things up, but First Dream can't communicate normally with people at all, let alone humans, not even other Sandman.
Many Sandman are actually one body, they are all manifestations of dreams, but they are relatively independent. They naturally become independent when they need to be independent. This is a very strange state of existence.
But Su Ming had read Sandman comics in his previous life. In one story, many Sandman got together for a meeting to discuss a major event that was about to happen. After the meeting, First Dream made an appointment with Morpheus to chat alone. The first Sandman asked him:
"A crisis is coming, how should the world respond? Should I give some warning to the heroes?"
However, No. 1 Meng, who specifically wanted to chat with Police Officer Faith privately, replied:
"I know, it knows, who knows?" Door
After saying this, it disappears and the conversation is over.
Not to mention that Morpheus in the comics was confused at that time, even Su Ming who was reading the comics was confused. What this guy said did not follow the plot at all. What the hell is this? Is there something wrong with the Chinese translation?!
In fact, the only reason why I can't understand it is that the Riddler Index of the First Dream is so high that other Riddlers are confused.
Dry Cat's Dream wanted to introduce it to Deathstroke, which was really kind-hearted. After all, what happened to creatures like gods, it was only appropriate to ask them about their previous dreams.
But when the Sandman who manages the dreams of the gods is a guessing psychopath, this is unnecessary. Although there are Batman and Bobo in Deathstroke's team, Luther and Brainiac can be smart. People are lying down, but apart from raising blood pressure, guessing riddles will not yield any precise information. It is better for everyone to guess blindly. .
"Forget it, the first dream is better, I don't want to communicate with it."
"Hee hee." The big cat raised his paws to cover his mouth, and jumped forward: "It seems that even you know it. The first dream is notoriously difficult to communicate. I went to find it last time. While chatting, I said, "Meow, meow," and he said, "Meow, meow, squeak," and then he flew away. I didn't understand what it meant at all. What a ghost."
As he spoke, Gan Maozhi Meng had a constipated expression on his face, as if he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Speaking of ***, you Sandman are one and the whole. You can be a single person or a thousand people. So now it seems that it is also a kind of split personality?"
Su Ming, who didn't want to continue the topic of his first dream, changed the question. He walked on the soft grass and looked at the tail of the torch dangling in front of him.
"Well, from a human perspective, maybe that's true."
The big gray cat tilted its head, showing a smiling face, and turned its golden eyes to look at the death knell:
"But it's actually not that complicated. The simplest answer is - "Dreams are elusive." It's that simple. And you can't define what a dream is. People call us "dreams", so we are simply Dream? You only know that we are called dreams. This is the limitation of human beings. If one day you can recognize the difference between us, then you may
He is no longer a human being. 「
Its meaning is very simple. People's understanding of dreams is very subjective. The existence of the word dream is created by humans. So if one day there are no more people, will dreams still exist?
This is a hypothesis that cannot be proven. It is undoubtedly a chicken-and-egg philosophical question whether dreams of things create stories that shape people, or whether people have dreams and create stories.
If a person can prove that the building came first or the egg came first, then he has taken the first step on the road to prove that the man came first or the dream. This road is the path of madness. Once you get in, people who lose their minds will also It can no longer be called a human being.
"Well, so you guys are still divided." Ran Ming put the cigarette butt in his hand away, and moved his neck from side to side.
"I'm not even a human being. Do you think I have personality? Meow, your definition of personality is actually an early concept of human beings. The big cat's head stretched over, rubbed the death knell's chest, and untied a little Warmth Feelings: But you don't need to know any more, which doesn't do you any good if you want to remain human.
Bobo on Deathstroke's shoulder patted his pants in boredom, and there was some cigarette ashes on the green checkered pants:
"You guys are also starting to talk tongue twisters. How about we talk about these useless things later? We have now bypassed the castle and arrived at the Plain of Dreams. Do you want to start work?"!
Just like what he said, it was really good to walk while chatting. I arrived at my destination before I knew it. In front of me were the familiar balls, suspended in the air like soap bubbles, and densely packed like fish eggs. crowded together.
From every bubble, you can see a person's dream. Some of them are laughing, some are crying, some are alive, and some are dead.
People's subconscious will not lie. People in dreams often do things that are in line with themselves. This is the DC universe, so what many people do in dreams can only be said to be...dark.
Like Harley's dream in the past, where she dreamed of making a fortune and taking Xiao Hong on a beach vacation. It was simply not too simple. Even most girls in the first grade of elementary school wouldn't dream of it, because they were the only ones in people's dreams. I have no equal friends.
"Humans are still very selfish, as usual. As if he could see what Deathstroke was thinking, the big cat's beard crossed his sister's. It opened its eyes slightly, revealing golden pupils: "But just do whatever you want. , better hurry up, finish the job and run away before Daniel finds out, just like stealing the fish on someone's kitchen window sill."
"Adjutant, began to spread the anti-life equation, using electromagnetic waves and sound.
Su Ming did not delay. He immediately ordered the adjutant to do something, and immediately heard the representative dark equation. He asked Strangler to stretch out tentacles to touch the balls, injecting darkness into these bright dreams. .
