Many things in this world seem to be full of fog, but if you grasp that point, you can get out of the fog.
If one day I become the protagonist of such an incident, I am afraid that the authorities will confuse me.
...
Looking at the complete popcorn on the table, I already had a clue.
This piece of popcorn left by Xiaomi is proof.
I have been to Xianyang, Master Wu is real, Luo Kashan is real, Guicao Po is real, Lao Jinmiao is real, everything is real...
what happened?
Let me give you an example. Some people don’t want to wake up when they have an erotic dream, but they wake up suddenly after thinking about it for a long time.
Some people want to wake up quickly when they have nightmares, but they can't do it because they just can't control it.
Have you ever thought carefully about why this is so?
It's too difficult for me, a grade-school tomb robber, to study advanced psychology. I made a mistake and some people scolded me, saying you know nothing. What the hell are you talking about?
I can only try to explain what I understand.
Because this kind of thing exists in today's society, right around you and me.
Xiaomi and Sister Hong were mentally controlled by Zhierjin. The low-level version of Zierjin is "mind control", which is "pua".
You can find out what pua is by yourself.
Especially girls, many of them don’t know that they have pua, they just don’t realize that they have fallen into it. Don’t think too well of others, some people are nice on the surface and talk one thing, but in fact they are bad inside.
Very thoughtful.
Long before the low-level "pua" appeared, a country did a lot of experiments. Those people studied simpler and more direct drug control methods. These people developed a drug. The name of the drug was too long to remember. Later,
Due to some reasons, it was urgently stopped and the plan was shelved.
A few decades later, anti-cancer drugs appeared, and someone invented an improved version based on the original ones. Taking these drugs will not directly kill you, but will tamper with your subconscious mind.
If you accept that reality in a dream, you will not be able to wake up in the real reality, and no detection will be possible afterwards.
I think Zhierjin is an advanced version of this kind of thing, that is, there is another kind of figure and voice in the mind.
I don’t know how Zinger Jin was made. If you want to know about a similar situation, you might as well go to Douyin and search for a video called “Shadow in the Mind”.
The protagonist of the video is an out-and-out farmer, but one day he suddenly learned to write an unknown calligraphy, and he could also draw and practice martial arts. He said that there was a dark shadow in his mind, and it was this dark shadow that taught him to write every day.
Draw and practice.
No one recognized the calligraphy he wrote after he woke up, but I looked at it carefully and found that there were certain patterns and it was not random writing. The handwriting had the shadow of pre-Qin seal script, and his paintings. A professor from the Academy of Fine Arts said that I could feel a kind of calligraphy.
Horrible atmosphere.
Everything is normal for this man and he is definitely not mentally ill. His family has taken him for check-ups several times, and the doctors have said he is normal and not sick.
I think this person's situation is similar to Sister Hong's, but Sister Hong's problem is more serious.
The same goes for Xiaomi, but Xiaomi is still in its early stages. As long as I can ask Mr. Zhao of Xiangxi and find the authentic black seedlings through Mr. Zhao, I can save Xiaomi, and maybe even Sister Hong.
...
So, someone is messing with me and trying to make me die suddenly by taking medicine while sleeping.
The people who want to harm me should be afraid of something. They don't dare to confront me directly. The other party wants to kill me without even realizing it.
It is unclear who this person is.
But... I have an ordinary family, who will protect me?
After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered something that happened before.
The people in the world, the three religions and the nine streams, are all cash puppets.
The owner of Beijing Sanhuan Puppet Theater.
Descendant of Wu Guanhou, controller of Blue Sky Rescue.
Zhao Qingwan.
The only thing I can think of is that someone covered my head and pressed some fingerprints that night, and took photos. I don’t know anything else.
I have never seen Zhao Qingwan's face. Her age is a mystery to me. I only saw her purple cheongsam, big white legs, and big braids as thick as a child's arms.
.......
In other words, everything in Xianyang is real.
Who is fake?
Thinking about this, I glanced at the girl's boudoir with pink lights on. I got up and walked over and knocked on the door.
"What are you doing? I fell asleep?"
"Open the door, I need to see you if I need anything." I said outside the door.
"Wait a minute, I've taken off all my clothes, let me put on some clothes."
A few minutes later, the door opened. Qian Xinhan looked at me suspiciously and said, "Be careful, you are not trying to do anything wrong with me, are you? If you dare to touch me, I will let Brother Dabao beat you up."
I ignored it and asked with a smile: "Beauty, what year is it today, what day is it, and what time is it."
"Today? Today is January 7, 2003. What time..." She looked back at the watch on the bedside table: "It's almost one o'clock, what's wrong?"
I shook my head: "You are wrong, today is January 6th, not January 7th."
"Oh... maybe the watch is inaccurate. I'm going to bed if it's okay. You are waiting. My dad may have been delayed on the road." She was about to close the door.
"Don't."
I stretched out my hand to block the door and said with a smile: "Waiting? Waiting? I'm afraid I'll never wake up."
"You are not the daughter of old money, who are you?"
"I'm sick, what are you talking about?"
"Okay, don't you always talk about your Dabao brother? Isn't he your boyfriend? Let me ask you, what is your Dabao brother always carrying in his pocket?"
"This... is smoke?"
A trace of panic flashed in her eyes. Seeing this scene, I marveled at how realistic it was.
"You're wrong, it's not cigarettes, it's Wangwang ham sausage, the kind of starch sausage that's fed to cats."
Tens of seconds later.
The way Qian Xinhan looked at me changed, and her tone of voice suddenly became very cold, completely different from before.
"I didn't expect that."
"Although you are a bit brain-dead, you have a strong will. So what if you notice it? Isn't it good to be here if you can't wake up? You can see whatever you want, Yunfeng... Look who I am?
"
As she spoke, she suddenly turned into Sister Hong, without even a piece of cloth on her body.
"Come in..." She opened the door and waved to me.
Seeing the scene in the room, I felt like a fire was burning underneath. I took several deep breaths to extinguish the fire.
"Are you the only one still pretending to be Sister Hong?"
I spat and cursed: "You're just a fool, just play by yourself. I'm leaving. You really think I don't know where the door is."
I lay down directly on the sofa, grabbed the peanut and threw it into my mouth.
"Crack."
Just like a puppy picking up food, I ate the popcorn in one bite.
...
"Hey! Hey! Wake up! Wake up quickly!"
I slowly opened my eyes and saw the roof of Lao Qian's house again. Qian Xinhan was looking at me with a horrified look on his face.
"Pooh!"
I spit out a mouthful of spit and it was covered in blood, and my tongue was bitten.
What I was biting in my dream was popcorn. I bit my tongue here and it hurt a lot.
"Thank God!! You finally woke up. You were so scared just now that you couldn't wake up even when I poured water on you. You didn't react no matter how you screamed!" Qian Xinhan looked at me and sat up from the sofa with a scared look on his face.
When she said it, I felt it. I couldn't help but shiver because of the cold, and my hair was soaked.
"Are you too sleepy? You slept like this. I'm sorry, you really scared me just now. If you don't look at what time it is, please wipe it with a towel."
I received the towel and was wiping my hair when I heard Qian Xinhan say:
"Looking at you, you didn't wake up from sleep. Your skin was covered with eye droppings at night."
