Zhang Heng did not expect that the taste of the black petals was surprisingly good. It tasted strangely sweet, but there was only a small petal. Zhang Heng had no time to taste it carefully before he was enveloped in a huge sense of lethargy.
The next moment, his spirit also subconsciously resisted, and his brain calmed down in an instant, mobilizing all his attention to fight against the lethargy.
After a brief absence, Zhang Heng opened his eyes again and saw the ceiling of the bedroom again.
Did it fail? Zhang Heng frowned. He did not deliberately stay awake. The brief resistance before was completely an instinctive reaction to the attack, but then Zhang Heng noticed the difference around him.
There were no figures of Han Lu, Shen Xixi and others around him, and now he was the only one in the whole bedroom.
And judging from the light coming in from the window, it was already daytime.
Zhang Heng got up, came to the bedside, and looked at the community garden below. A man wearing Under Armor was running and ran past an old man walking his dog. The two even said hello to each other.
Everything looks normal.
Zhang Heng then walked to the dressing table, where a box of powder cake and mascara were open and hanging on the table. Women of any age will take good care of their cosmetics. Such a situation shows that Han Lu left. Very rushed.
Why, why should she leave in such a hurry? Are you escaping from something?
Zhang Heng touched his pocket and found that all the props on his body were gone. Only the starfish watch on his right hand was still there, so Zhang Heng picked up the floor lamp in the corner and opened the door.
I don’t know if someone has cleaned it up. The living room is no longer as messy as before. It looks clean and tidy. The only strange thing is that the door is open.
When Han Lu left her residence, she was in such a hurry that she didn't even close the door. It was a bit abnormal no matter how you looked at it.
Zhang Heng was almost certain that he was in Han Lu's dream. The only problem was that Shen Xixi and her team were missing.
Zhang Heng took out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal on the screen. In this way, his wish to contact Shen Xixi was in vain. Zhang Heng hesitated and did not wait here any longer. Compared to teamwork, he still preferred freedom. Instead, he wrote a note and stuck it on the door. If Shen Xixi or the other two people could see it, they would know that he had been here.
Then Zhang Heng took the elevator downstairs and walked out of the community.
This was the first time that he entered other people's dreams. Because no one knew the mechanism of [Death Dream], Shen Xixi did not say what he was going to do before leaving. However, in this situation, it was obvious that Han Lu should be found first.
Zhang Heng planned to take a look at the latter's workplace first to see if Han Lu was there.
For now, the world is almost indistinguishable from reality.
Including some details, such as scratches on the elevator buttons, flowers in the flower bed that were trampled by children...Such details may not even be remembered by Han Lu, who has always lived here.
There is a very interesting saying that every ordinary person receives a massive amount of information through their eyes, nose, and ears every day, but unfortunately, human memory is limited, and the brain will filter the received information, leaving only " Useful" part, however, this does not mean that the useless noise will completely disappear.
They just settle into your subconscious, just like when you were three years old and saw a snake in a field in the countryside. As you grow up, this incident gives way to those "more important" things in your consciousness. The snake disappeared, but subconsciously, it was still lying quietly in a corner.
Some people try to awaken this part of the memory that no longer exists through hypnosis and meditation, but in comparison, there is an easier way - dreaming.
In a sense, dreams are like a key to the treasure house of the subconscious mind.
Zhang Heng picked a flower from the flowerbed and put it under his nose.
However, she didn't smell the fragrance of flowers much. This was because Han Lu had rhinitis since she was a child, and she could rarely smell the fragrance of flowers.
No matter how similar it is, this is not the real world after all.
Considering that Han Lu was probably facing some kind of danger at the moment, Zhang Heng did not delay any longer, walked out of the community, stopped a taxi with his hand, and came to the CBD where office buildings gathered.
Han Lu rented a half-floor office in the most expensive location and received some entrepreneurs who came here because of her reputation. She had a professional team to handle legal issues, analyze project feasibility, and take over project management when necessary...
Zhang Heng made a simple registration at the reception desk downstairs. Unfortunately, the receptionist told him that Han Lu was not in the company now.
Her smile was very sweet. After all, she didn’t know whether the fat bald man in ordinary clothes she received today would become a billionaire tomorrow. However, Zhang Heng noticed the girl’s hand hidden under the table, and the words on the phone screen. Lianliankan game.
This shows that her behavior of fishing at work has long been noticed by Han Lu.
Zhang Heng spent half a second expressing his condolences in his heart, and then asked the girl, "Then do you know where Han Lu is now?"
The girl shook her head, "Sorry, I don't know Mr. Han's schedule. Have you made an appointment with her in advance?"
Zhang Heng took out his cell phone and shook it, "I have something urgent to call her, but now my cell phone has no signal and I can't contact her."
Perhaps seeing that Zhang Heng was about the same age as herself, the girl relaxed a little and stuck out her tongue, "My mobile phone has no signal either. It's strange. This situation has been going on for two hours and I haven't even had breakfast. I didn’t bring any cash with me, and I couldn’t pay for rice balls at the convenience store.”
While the two were talking, Zhang Heng felt that the light suddenly dimmed. Not far away, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a man and a woman were holding coffee and looking up at something curiously.
Zhang Heng walked over and saw the sun hiding in a huge cloud.
The male white-collar worker said, "Looks like this... is it going to rain?"
"Ah, it's so annoying, just when I don't have an umbrella." The female white-collar worker next to him complained.
"Don't worry, it shouldn't take that long. Besides, if it doesn't work, I'll drive you off after get off work."
"Stop your warm-hearted ways. I'm not a female student who just graduated from college." The female white-collar worker sneered.
"Don't be so sensitive, it's just a matter of concern among colleagues."
"I don't care what your intentions are. What Mr. Han hates most is office romance. I'm very satisfied with this job and my current income, and I still have two houses to buy, so please find someone else to have an affair with."
