The two hundred and sixteenth chapter use the dream [seeking the moon
Rockley Town is about 3 kilometers away from the disappeared two-border crossing in the southeast. If you go further south for more than 320 kilometers, you will reach Wharton Town.
320 kilometers is not a short distance, but in Australia, which is vast and sparsely populated, apart from large expanses of desert, there are almost no other settlements between the two towns. Wharton Town is further away from the coast and is isolated in the desert.
There were no tourists except passing cars, but Catherine spent her childhood there until the family moved to Melbourne when she was 11 years old.
"My childhood was just like that." Catherine couldn't remember anything special. "It was a really small place there. There wasn't even one store."
Gu Jun couldn't figure out anything, so he might have to go to Wharton Town to see if there are any clues.
A good situation is that Tom Chen, Sears Wang, Jeff Carruth, and Anne Ho are all honest. They are not without surprise and fear, but they can accept the temporary arrangement made for him. No.
I don't know if it's because his eyes are too fierce, or because Catherine is too good at comforting her.
This night was not an easy night for the ten of them to rest.
Gu Jun slept soundly. Although the bed in this hotel was old and small, it was the most comfortable sleep he had had recently.
The next morning, they were going to drive to Wharton Town. Since Catherine and the other three were driving, they should be found near the gas station. Before checking out and leaving the hotel, Gu Jun wanted to contact him again.
Wu Shiyu once asked to see if she really didn't "dream" last night.
He was still using the landline phone in the small room, beep, beep... there was a click, and the call was connected.
"Hello?" Wu Shiyu's voice came out, seeming quite urgent.
Good morning. Gu Jun said silently, but before he started to concentrate on sending the picture, he heard her say in an exaggerated tone that suggested it was a code word: "No matter what kind of pervert you are, I am so happy, because I just heard a great news!
Everyone is so happy.”
What do you mean? He was stunned for a moment, closing his eyes and trying to receive the transmission signal she sent.
Salt...sos help pattern...zombie...
Gu Jun...please help...Gu Jun is resurrected like a zombie? "I just heard", "Everyone is so happy", she didn't leak the secret, she was informed.
Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, and Gu Jun's back felt cold. Someone was pretending to be him and sent a distress signal to the Secret Bureau?
Is this the beginning of the "Tianji Chaos"? Or has the bureau noticed something and set up a trap to test Xian Yu?
Gu Jun was very anxious. This method of communication was too inefficient, could not express complex meanings, might guess wrong, and consumed a lot of mental energy. He might also reveal his existence by speaking, and might lose the chance to eliminate the rebellion in one fell swoop.
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He thought of "use dreams to change" again... The black shadow said that, dreams should be very important...
Five of the Dream Bubbles given by the system rewards were used to survive the nightmare spectacle, and there were still three left. It was not that he had not studied these days, but he could not make the figures of the audience who walked into the Dream Theater clear.
, no matter which dream bubble is like this.
He doesn't know the audience and doesn't know what dreams they want, so how can he put on a play?
This has always been a question that Gu Jun couldn't figure out, but now, a new idea suddenly appeared: "What if that is a blank, ownerless dream?"
There is no dream content, but it can be changed into any dream content.
It doesn't belong to anyone, but it can belong to anyone.
"If that is Xianyu's dream, or it becomes her dream... people can be summoned by dreams. If this kind of dream can put our consciousness in the same space, we can have a direct dialogue... the dimension and distance of the dream
It’s different.”
Gu Jun's heart suddenly surged when he thought of this possibility, but how could he realize her sweet dream?
Give it a try. If it is indeed an ownerless dream, it was not taken from anyone. To be marked with a certain soul, it should require the consent of the person concerned.
Otherwise, it would not be a pleasant dream, but a nightmare that is forcibly summoned like nightmare disease.
At the moment, Gu Jun used his mobile phone to find two pictures and sent them to them attentively. One was a woman meditating, and the other was a cartoon salted fish sleeping. He hoped she could understand the meaning...
After about ten seconds, "Sit down?" Wu Shiyu said, "Be a salted fish? Close your eyes and sleep?"
Gu Jun then sent a smiley face to indicate that it was in this direction. All he had to do was quietly sense and receive.
When he heard the sound of her moving the chair, he closed his eyes and opened a dream bubble in his mind. Although it was fragile, it was still radiant.
For a moment, he once again felt that he had become that small domed theater, with ten rows of seats and ten chairs in each row, but the theater was even more shabby and gloomy.
He was meditating on Wu Shiyu, calling her, and could still faintly hear her slight breathing coming from the microphone. Feeling a connection with her, he opened the small door behind the tenth row of seats.
wooden door.
A hazy figure walked in slowly and sat in a seat in the middle of the first row. It was still blurry, and it was unclear whether the appearance or gender was clear.
"This is a blank person, a passage." Gu Jun thought to himself, and the next step was to concentrate on turning the dream around and let Xian Yu dream.
In the past, his erosion level was high and his mental strength was not enough, but now he is much better, especially his mood has become clearer and he can do it!
They had talked about sweet dreams before. He knew some of Wu Shiyu's sweet dreams, so he just staged one of them very simply.
The curtain of the small stage slowly opened, the whole theater became a little brighter, and a cloud of marshmallows suddenly appeared on the stage.
There is a figure lying on the clouds, wrapped in soft softness, and its elasticity is more fit and comfortable than the best beanbag in the world.
And the figure is rolling around, and when his mouth wants to eat, he directly opens the marshmallow next to him, and eats it again and again, without even lifting his hands. Marshmallows are not just sweet or salty, but have the world's most delicious taste.
The various flavors of all the delicacies melt in your mouth without having to bite hard...
Gu Jun used his mental power to make this dream more substantial, calling over and over again: Wu Shiyu, this is your dream! That is you.
He couldn't hear the breathing clearly on the other side of the phone, but the figure of the audience sitting in the seat was slowly appearing.
The figure became a little smaller, and the sitting posture became slumped there. He was dressed in loose casual home clothes, with short black hair, and his face was still blurry, but he could vaguely see a beautiful but lazy look. It seemed to be really successful.
Already...
"Xianyu!" Gu Jun shouted quickly, his voice seemed to be playing from the sound system in the theater, and he felt a little excited.
"Hey?" The figure of Wu Shiyu suddenly responded and seemed to come to life.
She stood up and looked around with doubtful and curious eyes, then at the stage, "Xian Jun? Is that you? Where are you?"