Chapter 878 Awakening the Dreamer

"Team leader, what do you mean? Are you saying that everything I saw was a dream?"

"Yes."

The team leader put his hands on Hu Le's shoulders.

"You are the master of this dream, Hu Le."

"Me?" Hu Le said in a daze, he still couldn't believe it.

The colorful double image in front of him began to sway again, and the team leader's figure was also cut into several outlines of different colors.

"Team leader, if all this is a dream, how can I wake up?"

"Waking up is not a problem. As long as you realize that this is a dream, you will definitely wake up, but now, your subconscious mind does not want you to wake up. Before you fell asleep, you must have some purpose and planned to use the dream to do something, but now, your purpose has not been achieved."

"Some purpose?"

"Yes, but only you know it."

The team leader let go of Hu Le's shoulders and looked at him with some encouragement.

"What you need to do now is to maintain this half-awake state, and then retrieve your memory before falling asleep, and know the purpose of coming here."

"Hu Le, close your eyes and start thinking, starting from the dream you had of being drowned in Coke, and trace it back."

Hu Le closed his eyes obediently, recalling the metal space filled with Coke.

"Does this really work? Just rely on imagination?"

"It works. You are the master of dreams. As long as you want, you can do anything. Don't let dreams control you. You have to control dreams instead..."

For some reason, after closing his eyes, Hu Le suddenly felt a sense of security. The words of the team leader lingered in his ears, constantly soothing his already chaotic heart.

There was still a colorful light flashing outside his eyelids, but that could no longer divert his attention.

With the team leader's gentle words, a huge metal space appeared in front of Hu Le's eyes, full of Coke with bubbles rolling inside.

Plop!

Hu Le fell into the sea of ​​cola again. The cola with white foam rushed directly into his nasal cavity. He also coughed uncontrollably, but this made him choke more and more uncomfortable.

The cola poured into his mouth, and the sweet liquid became a deadly poison at this time, rushing into his lungs with crackling bubbles. Hu Le could even hear the sound of bubbles bursting in his chest.

The stimulation brought by the soda rushed to the top of his head, making Hu Le's consciousness instantly become extremely clear.

Taking this opportunity, he also calmed down and began to "imagine".

Since the team leader said that he was the master of this dream, everything in the dream should change according to his imagination.

As long as he thought about the cola receding, the cola would recede.

As long as he thought about the cola flowing back out of his body, the cola would start to flow back.

As long as he thought that this was not a "nightmare", it would become a beautiful dream.

As long as he thought about getting back the memories before falling asleep, those memories would gush out...

Hu Le suddenly felt no pain.

The stimulating cola suddenly seemed to become mild, as if it was originally a part of his body, like a wave of his arm.

As soon as he thought about it, the cola spontaneously flowed back from his lungs and exited his body through his mouth and nose.

"Don't drown."

Another thought flashed through his mind, and Hu Le suddenly found that the cola was slowly falling.

He also slowly returned to the ground as the cola fell.

The feeling of being down to earth gave him more confidence, and he immediately began to imagine: getting back his memory.

The moment he had this idea, a consciousness suddenly rushed into his mind and stood together with the consciousness of "Hu Le".

"Mo Ling" suddenly opened his eyes and appeared on the metal ground.

He looked up and looked forward, and there was another person standing in the cube at this time.

That was Hu Le with his eyes closed.

Hu Le also felt that someone was looking at him, and he could even feel that the gaze fell gently on him.

The two people in the cube, one with eyes open and one with eyes closed, both of them could feel each other, and their perceptions were also connected at this moment.

Mo Ling gently raised his hand, and Hu Le also gently raised his hand. The fingertips of the two met in the air, and an invisible ripple spread from the intersection to the surroundings and reverberated in the cube.

At this time, no words were needed, and both understood what the other was thinking.

Hu Le, the "dreamer", did not wake up at this time, but created Mo Ling in his dream as a carrier of external memory.

He did find his memory and understand everything, but the dream did not collapse because of this, but became more stable.

Hu Le smiled and opened his eyes.

...

"Did you succeed?" The team leader looked at Hu Le with a smile and asked curiously.

Hu Le nodded: "Success."

Looking at Hu Le's transformation, the team leader hesitated for a moment, and a question jumped out of his mouth:

"Are you still Hu Le?"

They have been together for so long, and the team leader can certainly detect the subtle changes in Hu Le.

"Yes, of course." Hu Le answered affirmatively: "I just have one more memory, and the memories do not interfere with each other."

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After listening to Hu Le's answer, the team leader also understood, but he did not delve into it.

"Do you remember why you came here?"

"Um……"

Hu Le nodded and began to describe the purpose of his dream.

The disappearance case twenty years ago, the dream gas leakage and machine riot twenty years later, he had no choice but to fall into a dream in order to change history...

After listening to Hu Le's story, the team leader frowned.

"You mean, every time you dream, history changes?"

"Yes."

"Sure?"

"Sure."

After receiving a positive answer, the team leader's breathing suddenly became rapid and his hands began to tremble unconsciously.

"Have you fallen asleep three times?"

"Yes, three times."

"Tell me the specific changes after you fell into the dream. It must be specific!"

"good……"

Although he didn't know what the team leader wanted to do, Hu Le still told the team leader every change seriously.

After listening, the team leader clapped his hands and started talking to himself:

"No, no, it shouldn't change..."

"Although the layers of dreams are inconsistent, the history of each layer of dreams should be consistent. You change the past, and you in the future change the present. The changes in the dream should be balanced. Dreams are transitive, and history cannot be changed. of……"

"Twenty-two people should always be twenty-two people."

Listening to the team leader talking to himself, Hu Le was a little confused.

"Team leader, what do you mean?"

Seeing Hu Le asking him, the team leader raised his head. He thought for a while and then explained to Hu Le:

"Give me a simple example."

"Suppose you are a bus driver on the 500th floor of a dream. There are a total of twenty-two people on the bus including you. Because of a car accident, all twenty-two people died."

"Before you died, you went back to the time of the car accident through your dream. At this time, the dream was on the 499th floor. Do you think you can change history?"

"Of course not!"

"Because before the car accident occurred on the 500th floor of the dreamland, the driver on the 501st floor returned to the 500th floor. He failed to change the history of the 500th floor. Therefore, the driver on the 500th floor must not be able to change the history of the 499th floor!"

"Dreams will only be passed down layer by layer, car accidents will happen again and again, history will not change, and the number of deaths will always be fixed at twenty-two."

"This is the transitivity of dreams!"