Chapter 893: The True Dream of the Mindset

August 23, Wednesday.

The tenth day of the summer vacation.

In the morning, Zhuo Yi finally woke up from his drunkenness. He touched his body, well... fleshy and soft.

He just dreamed of Wang Ling, and he even pinched his master's face. Usually, his master was expressionless and didn't even smile, but last night in his dream, Zhuo Yi dreamed that his master smiled and said a lot of encouraging words to him.

Zhuo Yi couldn't help but pinch his dear master's face (he had this idea for a long time, but he didn't have the courage to try it...)

It's still better to dream! In dreams, there is everything!

So, after pinching, Zhuo Yi woke up. The soft and fleshy touch made him unforgettable. Obviously, the master's face looks very thin, but why is it so comfortable to pinch?

Zhuo Yi couldn't help but pinch the fleshy thing under him a few more times...

Then he suddenly felt that the feel seemed a little wrong, and the flesh was obviously much older than in the dream.

When Zhuo Yi opened his eyes blearily, he saw a fat man lying under him, his forehead was severely injured, and there was blood all over the floor... He was in a coma...

And just now, he actually pinched the fat man's butt for a long time...

Zhuo Yi: "..."

Looking at the time, Zhuo Yi found that he was late for work again.

Sure enough, you still can't drink too much wine. Drinking too much is harmful to your health. He is still a little confused.

Zhuo Yi flipped through his phone and found that he had several missed calls. They were all from Zhong Lang, who was worried that Zhuo Yi would get into trouble alone. Finally, he sent a text message, planning to come to the apartment to check.

Zhuo Yi quickly called back: "Xiao Zhong, I'm fine! I just stayed up too late last night."

Hearing that Zhuo Yi had recovered his spirits, Zhong Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Zhuo is fine, don't sleep so late at night! By the way, did you play games all night yesterday?"

"Playing games..."

Zhuo Yi stared at the fat man's round buttocks: "Yes! I played Overwatch all night last night."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew very well that he couldn't alert the enemy at this moment.

How to deal with this fat man is a problem.

This fat man fainted in his apartment, and it was obvious that he had bad intentions. He actually ran to his house while he was drunk, and he had a pair of suspicious scissors in his hand. I don't know what he was going to do to him...

Zhuo Yi subconsciously protected his crotch. These days, there are many news reports of people being cut in their sleep.

But Zhuo Yi couldn't figure it out. He didn't know the fat man at all. What reason did the other party have to be so cruel to him?

No matter what, let's find someone to arrest this fat guy and interrogate him first!

As one of the important leading cadres of the Strategic Research Institute, he was invaded at home. This matter is actually quite serious.

Zhuo Yi called Fang Xing as soon as possible.

Fang Xing is the leader of the thugs group. The interrogation of the Strategic Research Institute was also handed over to Fang Xing. Now the thugs of the Strategic Research Institute have also been connected with Liang, the warden of the First Prison of Songhai City. In other words... the interrogation of the thugs is legal!

"Okay, Brother Zhuo, I'll be there." On the other end of the phone, Fang Xing's voice was still sunny, and there was a feeling of spring breeze and rain that made people's dry lungs feel a little moisturized.

Zhuo Yi nodded: "Well, I have controlled him, waiting for you to come."

Zhuo Yi had confiscated the scissors and cloak used by Kong Ruye to commit the crime, and for the sake of safety, Zhuo Yi used a "binding fairy lock" to tie Kong Ruye up honestly.

This immortal lock was won by the mahjong group of Songhai City No. 1 Prison when they bet on Zhuo Yi.

The last time Zhuo Yi visited the prison, the mahjong group was worried about being short of one player, so Zhuo Yi played a hand himself. Warden Liang didn't believe Zhuo Yi would win, so he took a "immortal lock" as a bet.

Then, this immortal lock belonged to Zhuo Yi...

There was no way, to be honest, I was also a human-shaped koi, and my luck was so good.

Zhuo Yi smiled with satisfaction, and then he opened the curtains in the living room to let the sunlight in.

Zhuo Yi recalled the beautiful dream last night.

Unfortunately, when can he pinch his master's face in reality...

...

...

On the other side, in the Wang family villa...

Wang Ling also gradually opened his eyes.

He had a very strange dream, he actually dreamed of Zhuo Yi.

However, that was not a "prophetic dream", but a "real dream of the mentality". The real dream of the mentality is used to maintain order. In many cases, it is a small heavenly magic that Wang Ling unconsciously launched. Usually, this magic will only work on people around him who he thinks are important.

The main function is to adjust the mentality.

In any case, the mentality is a very important factor, which will affect a person's work, study, etc.

If the mentality cannot be adjusted well, it will most likely become depression later. How many celebrities have died with such psychological pressure these days. They are regarded as "pretentious" and "fake literature" on weekdays.

When these people need care the most, they silently endure all kinds of violence and hide their pain in their hearts.

Therefore, in this case, companionship is a very important factor.

However, one of the big drawbacks of "Real Dreams of Mentality" is that Wang Ling did not know what he would do in the dream, including what happened, and he forgot all about it after the dream.

The True Dream of Mentality is a spell that helps teammates adjust their mentality and works against depression. In the dream, Wang Ling more often presents what the dream owner wants. He will appear in the dream in the attitude that the dream owner most desires, so that the dream owner's mentality can be restored.

As for last night's dream...

Wang Ling didn't remember anything.

If it is a prophetic dream or an ordinary dream, Wang Ling will definitely remember it 100%. Only in the case of a "real dream of mentality" will he show signs of forgetting the dream.

Ergouzi kept lying on the ground and wagging his tail. He looked at his little master with a strange look in his eyes.

I don't know why, but it makes the little master's cheeks feel very red... as if someone has pinched him.

This scene made Er Gouzi sigh.

I think my little master has reached this age, when he is still full of vitality. Although this girl usually doesn't talk or even smile, as the closest pet around him, Er Gouzi has already treated his little master's His temper is clearly visible.

So it guessed that this was probably another boring dream that its little master had last night...