A hoarse voice sounded, and the dream thief waved his sleeves to push away the blue smoke in front of his eyes, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.
This is a splendid palace, with crystal chandeliers, golden steps, cashmere carpets, and sandalwood...
At this moment, Gene Kelly, who is wearing a ruby crown, palace attire and a straight figure, is leaning on the throne, enjoying the beauty's dance with a smile.
The royal band nearby was playing melodious melody.
"These people can't see us?"
Mu Fan, who was standing at the door of the palace, asked softly.
Dream Stealer Conn corrected: "These people can't see you, Mr. Mu Fan. You are just an audience."
As he spoke, he walked slowly into the hall on the soft wool carpet, raised his gray robe, and bowed to Jim Kelly in a standard bow:
"Your Highness Jim Carrey, I am the court musician. Please allow me to sing a beautiful song for you."
Jim Kelly smiled and nodded: "Mr. Musician, if your singing can make me intoxicated, you will be heavily rewarded."
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Dream Stealer Conn saluted again, an inexplicable smile appeared in his lead-grey eyes, and he sang:
"Life is the foam in the waves, the lone lamp on the mast, and the eyes of the sailor..."
"You were once like a seagull, flying alone without knowing where to go..."
"Fall into a dream, like a tired lamb lying in a haystack..."
The low and hoarse voice has a strange magic power.
After the song was finished, all the palace musicians and dancers in the audience fell into a drowsy state and fell asleep on the spot.
And Jim Carrey had long been drowsy, lying on the throne and fell into another deeper dream.
Dream Stealer Conn stopped singing, turned to Mu Fan and said:
"Let's go, Mr. Mu Fan, let's enter Mr. Jin Kelly's second dream."
"The second dream?!"
Mu Fan was shocked when he heard this. He had heard He Xiaopang say that the more powerful the dream thief is, the more layers of dreams he can enter.
But he still asked calmly:
"Mr. Conn, why did you enter the second dream?"
Conn smiled and explained:
"I don't know anything about Mr. Jim Carrey and can't guide him directly."
"So, the second dream can give me an opportunity to test and let Mr. Gene Kelly gradually reveal his memory."
"In this way, I can use his memories to transform the first dream and guide him to tell the news we want to know."
"Moreover, when Mr. Jim Kelly wakes up from the second dream, he will believe in the authenticity of the first dream even more, and even regard the first dream as reality."
Mu Fan nodded when he heard this: "What a brilliant strategy!"
"I would like to ask, what is the maximum number of dreams you can enter now?"
"So far, twice," Conn replied.
Mu Fan: "Then why don't you directly plant a hint in Mr. Jin Kelly's subconscious and ask him to surrender directly when he wakes up?"
This is a kind of inquiry hidden under the suggestion, which can extract more information.
Conn shrugged: "Then you may overestimate my strength."
"The involvement of subconscious concepts must at least occur after the third level of dreams, and will be attacked by the will of the main body."
"And even if the dream stealer can successfully bury the hint in the subconscious of the main body, it will not have much effect if the dream is too shallow."
There was a faint tremor in his voice:
"The deeper the dream, the more unstable it is. If there is a slight mistake, the dream will be shattered in an instant!"
"And the spirit of the dream thief will be left in the dream fragments forever!"
Mu Fan nodded when he heard this. It seemed that the price for dream stealers to sneak into dreams was also huge.
"Let's go, let's enter Mr. Jim Carrey's second dream."
Snap!
Dream Stealer Kang En snapped his fingers in Mu Fan’s ear!
Mu Fan felt sleepy and gradually lay down on the cashmere carpet.
When the blue mist dissipated again, Mu Fan found himself in a European-style room.
The clear window glass is engraved with complex patterns. Outside the window is oppressive lead-gray clouds. A cold wind blows in from the window, and the blue silk curtains on both sides flutter in the wind.
At this moment, Mr. Jim Kelly, who was wearing a black vest and a bow tie of the same color, was putting his legs on the desk, lying on the mahogany chair and looking at an account book.
This should be Jim Carrey's second dream.
But Mu Fan looked around and couldn't find Kang En.
He looked up at the lead-gray sky outside the window, and was suddenly shocked. This lead-gray sky looked like...
At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong~~"
"Dong dong dong~~"
"Who is it? What a disappointment!"
Jim Carrey muttered impatiently. He hated being interrupted when he was checking the accounts of the steel plant.
"I!"
A steady voice came from outside the door: "Detective Conn."
Jim Kelly was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly opened the innermost drawer and hid the account book in his hand.
Then he thought for a while and placed another copy of the "Covenant" on top of the account book.
After locking the drawer, Jim Kelly took a deep breath, straightened his vest and the gold pocket watch on his chest, and slowly walked towards the door.
"Click~"
Jim Kelly pulled the safety catch, unscrewed the door handle, and opened the iron door.
Conn appeared in front of the door wearing a gray police uniform, with the brim of his hat lowered, and his lead-gray eyes without any warmth.
"Conn..."
Jim Kelly was startled by Conn's eyes and suddenly forgot the detective's name:
"Detective, what can I do for you?"
"Mr. Jim Carrey!"
Conn's tone was like a layer of ice: "We suspect that you have contact with your steel factory and the degenerates in the border area. Please come with me and assist in the investigation."
When Jim Carrey heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and a touch of deathly gray suddenly appeared on his rosy face!
His Adam's apple moved up and down slightly:
"Please wait a moment, I'll put on my coat."
Conn did not answer, but nodded slightly, revealing the revolver on his waist.
Jim Carrey swallowed when he saw this, turned around mechanically and walked towards the clothes rack, his legs seemed to be filled with lead.
His eyes scanned the innermost drawer imperceptibly, then he took off his black coat and slowly put it on himself.
His hands trembling slightly as he tied the buttons, and when he was tying the last button, he discovered that a buttonhole was missing. It turned out that he had buttoned it wrong because of nervousness from the beginning.
Conn waited patiently at the door without urging.
He just glanced at Mu Fan next to the sofa, and the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.
Mu Fan understood that the reason why Conn did not rush Jim Kelly was to pressure him psychologically, just like a cat not eager to eat the mouse it caught.
Jim Carrey buttoned up his buttons again and followed Conn out the door.
Outside the door is Tulip Street. There are few pedestrians under the gloomy dense clouds, and there are forks on the left and right.
At this moment, a commotion suddenly broke out on the street, and the panicked crowd rushed in this direction, like a herd of frightened gray goats.
good chance!
When Conn wasn't paying attention, Jim Kelly jumped into the panicked crowd and ran towards the left corner of the street.
As he ran, he turned his head and looked back. Conn's gray figure was still standing beside the carriage, motionless.
Jim Carrey secretly breathed a sigh of relief!
At this moment, he was suddenly pulled by many big hands on his shoulders.
Jim Kelly was startled and turned around to look.
I saw that the people running around were all wearing gray police uniforms, and they all had the face of Conn!