The taxi was parked on the side of the road in the community where the new home is located.
Yu Zhesen got out of the car, only to find that Yu Qingxue was still sitting in the car.
She took out a CD from the car speaker and watched it over and over again.
"What are you looking at?"
"This CD is homemade, and there is only one song in it." Yu Qingxue said.
"A dream flower that never fades?"
"Nama has found a new coordinate." Yu Qingxue nodded, "This song helped him find us from many dreams and drag us into his carefully designed dream world."
Tonight's experience made Yu Zhesen fully realize how terrifying the power possessed by Nightmare is. Even if a person has a clear and calm mind, he will easily get lost in the layers of superimposed dreams.
He leaned against the car door and looked up at the night sky, constantly struggling in his mind - if the world he was in now was still a dream, how could they see through the nightmare's tricks?
After a long time, he asked Qingxue: "If we are always trapped in a dream, what will happen to our bodies in reality?"
"I am not a person with dream powers, I just made a guess based on my understanding of psychic powers."
"Then tell me your guess."
"Our body will become a vegetative state. If it is discovered and treated, we may survive for decades."
During these decades, their consciousness will continue to wander in the dream world.
Yu Zhesen covered his face and laughed silently. This was so ridiculous that it sounded desperate.
The thought of giving up on himself flashed through his heart for a moment. Although he quickly denied it, it also allowed him to further understand why some people would want to commit suicide after coming into contact with Nightmare.
"Everything you do in a dream will not have an impact on reality, right?" he asked.
"Theoretically, yes, the dream world is just a projection of consciousness."
After saying that, Yu Qingxue got off the car from the door on the other side and walked toward the gate of the community alone.
Yu Zhesen went to a roadside convenience store and bought two bottles of purified water. After drinking, his thirst became stronger.
When he came out of the convenience store, he heard the sound of the engine starting. The taxi that Yu Qingxue parked on the side of the road started on its own and drove into the distance.
He suddenly remembered something and quickly took out his mobile phone to take a photo of the license plate.
"Yi Guang, get the owner's information of this car from the Transportation Bureau! Also check the whereabouts of this car through surveillance!"
Then he called Claire.
"Xiao Yu?" Claire's tone revealed a hint of surprise when she answered, "It's 11 o'clock in the evening. If you contact me at this time, are you in any trouble?"
"We are in contact with Nightmare."
"You guys? Are you and Yu Qingxue?"
Yu Zhesen reported in detail on the phone the overlapping dreams he encountered.
Claire on the other end of the phone instantly became serious: "I will follow up on Yi Guang's vehicle investigation. In addition, I will send a group of people to Hongyu to visit and see if there are people who have entered the nightmare dream like you." p>
"Has the person who jumped into the sea been rescued this afternoon?"
Claire was silent for a few seconds and then said: "Unfortunately, it was already too late when I was sent to the hospital."
"Okay...I'll disturb your rest."
"It doesn't matter. You should pay attention to safety and contact us as soon as you find anything new."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Zhesen sighed regretfully.
If he paid more attention to that post, he might be able to discover the suicidal thoughts of the post owner at the first time, and maybe he could prevent the tragedy in time.
But the post by "Seventeen-year-old Vagabond" is really confusing. The explanations in the previous article make people feel that he has regained his expectations for life.
Who would have thought that he would choose to end his life the next day?
When he returned home, Yu Zhesen planned to put the unopened bottle of water in the refrigerator. When he opened the refrigerator door, he saw half a box of fried rice in a plastic lunch box.
This half box of fried rice reminded him of the conflict between them after get off work today.
It was obviously only a few hours ago, but now that I think about it, it seems like a long time has passed.
The dreams created by nightmares are too real. Although the time spent in dreams will not change their bodies, it will increase their mental age.
The sound of washing in the kitchen stopped, and Yu Qingxue walked out, with some water drops still on her hands.
"Are you hungry?" She saw Yu Zhesen staring blankly at the half box of fried rice in the refrigerator, "You can heat it up in the microwave."
"No... no need." Yu Zhesen closed the refrigerator.
"Oh, then I'm going to take a rest."
"Didn't you originally want to talk to me today?" Yu Zhesen called out to her.
Yu Qingxue, who had already reached the door of the room, stopped and looked back at him: "Now?"
"If you're not sleepy yet, you can do it now," Yu Zhesen said.
After experiencing two dream travels together, he felt that he could be more honest with the investigator from Starzhou City.
Yu Qingxue went to the study room to get her tablet, which was already fully charged.
She sat down in the living room and asked casually before formally asking the question: "Are you angry now?"
Yu Zhesen suddenly felt that her emotional intelligence was a bit low.
He didn't want to answer such a boring question, so he said "no" instead.
Perhaps his expression revealed his true thoughts, so Yu Qingxue smiled.
She started to get to the point.
"Do you know what your power is?"
"The scientific name is not clear, but I still know its function very well."
"Explain its function in your own words."
Yu Zhesen smiled: "I can see how I will die."
Yu Qingxue inevitably frowned, this was very different from the situation she had in hand.
Yu Zhesen continued: "This is a prediction ability that is not under my control. If I die within the next five minutes, such a picture will be played in my mind."
"Death premonition, right?"
"Yes, but I can avoid it by taking action."
Yu Qingxue asked: "It is not controlled, which means it will take effect at any time and has nothing to do with your wishes?"
"This won't affect my rating, right?" Yu Zhesen asked half-jokingly.
"No, this ability doesn't seem to be harmful." Yu Qingxue made a note on the tablet.
After finishing recording, she paused for a long time and suddenly changed the topic: "Did your ability take effect in the dream before I shot you?"
Yu Zhesen was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
The two times Yu Qingxue shot him, he failed to trigger his death prediction ability.
Yu Qingxue's eyes changed, and she realized that Yu Zhesen's ability was a tool that could be used to distinguish dreams from reality.
The death prediction will only respond to events that endanger his real life. Even if he dies ten thousand times in the dream, it will not trigger the scene.
"Sit still and wait for me."
Yu Qingxue said as she put down her tablet, stood up and walked quickly into the kitchen.
Soon, she came back with a sharp kitchen knife in her hand.
"Eh? Wait, even if you want to test, can we discuss it first?"
Before she finished speaking, Yu Zhesen saw her stabbing him with a knife.
Yu Zhesen dodged instinctively, grabbed Yu Qingxue's wrist and tried to make her abandon the knife.
However, Yu Qingxue's strength was stronger than he imagined. In addition, he was completely unprepared for the sudden incident. He was sitting on the sofa in a defenseless state when he was attacked. All this led to him being killed in the fight.
Yu Qingxue suppressed it.
Yu Qingxue's expression is cold and calm, and her eyes are even a little cruel. As a person who has also received training from the Security Bureau, she has shown a very professional level in close combat to gain the upper hand in a surprise attack.
The sharp kitchen knife approached Yu Zhesen's chest. She was almost riding on him, relying on the power brought by her weight to push the tip of the knife down inch by inch.
Yu Zhesen curled up his knees and wanted to hit her waist and abdomen, but Yu Qingxue knelt down and suppressed his legs preemptively, neutralizing his counterattack.
Blood began to flow from under her nose.
"Thought invasion?" Yu Zhesen understood why she had the upper hand in close combat.
With the aid of mind reading, every move he makes cannot escape Qingxue's control. This is similar to how he relies on the prediction of cause and effect to fight.
This woman's execution ability is so terrible, she really wants to kill herself now...
But only in this way can he test whether what appears here is a dream or reality.
There was a hint of timidity in Yu Zhesen's eyes. He also activated the power of causality prediction to barely maintain the balance of the confrontation, but the causality prediction was only effective for one minute.
One minute later, Yu Qingxue's mind-reading skills were still taking effect.
"Did you see yourself dying?" she asked.
"No."
The tip of the knife pierced Yu Zhesen's clothes and the skin on his chest.
"What now?"
"Still...no..."
"Then let me kill you." Yu Qingxue smiled, "We won by seeing through the nightmare's third dream."
"Can you please stop saying such scary things with such an expression... Besides, I want to die in a different way..."
"No, I will kill you unless you say you saw the death prediction." Yu Qingxue said firmly.
Yu Zhesen smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't need to say it himself. Yu Qingxue had invaded his mind, and the pictures in his mind would naturally be read by her.
This woman is crazy and calm. She uses mind reading not only to gain an advantage in the fight, but also to provide a double insurance for his life - in case he fails to say that he has seen a death prediction, she can also use mind reading.
Grasp the situation as soon as possible and make contingency plans.
"Okay, you win, let's see you in the real world." Yu Zhesen finally gave up resistance and let her stab the sharp knife into his chest.
His consciousness fell into the ice sea, and he cursed vaguely.