Chapter 108 Kind-hearted person, may you find your own value in your waking dream

Chen Yan racked his brains, but still found nothing: "I really don't remember such a person."

He subconsciously ignored the girl leaning on his shoulder in the detained photo in the lobby of the apartment at No. 33 Walker Street.

Claude Moon responded to what he said:

"That doesn't make sense, Ayan."

"There is a book called "Rules of Dreams" in the literature of our Moon Familiar clan. It records that one of the underlying operating rules of dreams is as follows:

Only things that exist in memory will appear in dreams."

"That faceless girl must exist in your memory first, and then she will be dreamed of by you."

"Or maybe, that faceless girl is pieced together from some fragments of elements in your memory——

There are some particularly obvious qualities about her that must match some very impressive things in your memory.

These things engraved in your memory appear in your dreams in similar forms."

Chen Yan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

After reacting for a full two minutes, he said in a doubtful tone:

"I probably understand what you mean."

"But, I really can't remember it."

Claude Moon's voice coming from under the moonlight gave people an inexplicable sense of security:

"It doesn't matter. Things that happen in dreams are very easy to forget. Only the [awake ones] in the Moon Familiar Clan can stay awake in dreams."

Chen Yan said: "You must be talking about yourself."

There was a smile in Claude Moon's voice: "Of course, this is what I rely on to safely enter and exit the dream. If you become a member of the Moon Familiar, I will also help you train such an ability."

Chen Yan smiled bitterly: "You are really persistent."

Claude Moon knew that he had rejected his invitation again, and he did not force it. He just said: "Then, before entering the dream sequence, we face one last question."

He named a name that Chen Yan was very familiar with.

"Do you know about the intracranial eye?"

Chen Yan nodded: "I know."

Claude said: "You used to see extraordinary phenomena through a vision camera, and this will not affect your [vision] and spirit."

"But if you go back to that dream, you will look directly at the extraordinary."

"Your [vision] will be expanded by the extraordinary phenomena you see.

Your [consciousness] will be distorted by seeing unknown and taboo things.

When your consciousness is distorted to a certain extent, your spirit will be eroded.

At that time, your head will have intracranial eyes that can directly see extraordinary phenomena."

Chen Yan asked in a positive tone: "What are the side effects of having intracranial eyes."

Claude Moon's answer was rather brief: "You will go mad by looking into taboos."

Chen Yan nodded: "Then, let's get started."

Under the moonlight, the shadows on the ground began to boil.

"Lie down, think back to the most profound impression in your previous dream, and start to outline in your mind the person you most want to see."

"Keep reminiscing, Ayan, don't stop, keep reminiscing."

The person I most want to see...

Is it the girl with white high heels represented by the snowflake mosaic?

Or that "other girl that I can't recall at all"?

Chen Yan's inner strong desire drove him, and he couldn't help but draw up a picture like this in his mind:

Amidst the blue sky and blue sea, on the side of the ferry, under a wide-brimmed round hat woven from yellow grass, a girl in a light blue dress faced him from the side. The sea breeze blew the corners of the girl's dress, and the blouse on her chest

Sunflower hangings sparkle in the sun...

In the bedroom on the third floor of No. 33 Walker Street, what Chen Yan, who had closed his eyes, could not see was that a wriggling shadow covered his brain. Tentacles extending from the shadow silently penetrated into the ear canal, nasal cavity and

mouth.

An almost inaudible chant appeared, which was Claude Moon's prayer to the moon god.

The squirming shadows cheered and jumped with the chanting, until the moonlight pouring into the bedroom became the Milky Way connecting Chen Yan's forehead, and the shadows crawled around the Milky Way, as if they had completed a grand tour.

Above the moon that Claude Moon could not see, in the sea of ​​bright trees and flowers, the woman holding a long knife opened her eyes.

"A kind person..."

Her voice crossed the galaxy and appeared in Chen Yan's mind.

"Kind person, may you find your own value in your waking dreams."

Chen Yan's breathing gradually calmed down as these words fell, until they disappeared.

The next moment the sound of breathing disappeared, the moonlight disappeared from the room.

The prayer is finished.

Above the moon, in the sea of ​​bright trees and flowers, the woman holding a long knife closed her eyes.

'Only the last step left.'

Claude Moon controls the tentacles of shadow.

When the frequency of the consciousness waves emitted by the shadow was completely synchronized with the frequency of Chen Yan's brain waves, the tentacles of the shadow that penetrated his brain suddenly trembled violently, dancing wildly on his face like an electric shock.

"What is this?!"

Chen Yan could no longer hear Claude Moon's voice echoing in the bedroom.

"Dreams are not the end of your consciousness!

Damn, what is this?

This...is this [passage]?!

Your consciousness is connected to something!

Damn it! What’s that over there?!”

The eyeballs in Chen Yan's eyelids have begun to move regularly - this means that he has entered a dream.

"Ayan! I messed up again! That's not your dream! Come back!"

The moment before Chen Yan's consciousness completely fell into sleep, the shadow tentacles that penetrated his brain exploded with a "boom".

The shadows disappear and the moonlight shines everywhere.

The wriggling shadow left Chen Yan's brain in a panic, watching helplessly as Chen Yan fell into an unknown dream.

——

——

Chen Yan opened his eyes and looked around curiously.

'This...is my dream?'

It was as if I was wrapped in some kind of container.

This container is different from normal containers. Although the space inside is dark, it gives people a very warm feeling.

He stretched out his hand and easily touched the wall of the container - the wall of the container was soft and flexible, like some kind of muscle tissue - he even pushed up the soft wall of the container with his hand.

Then, a voice appeared.

"Ouch!"

It was a woman's low exclamation.

He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

In front of him, the soft wall of the container seemed to be gently touched by someone from the outside - Chen Yan saw the shape of his hand. The hand was very big, almost even larger than his entire body.

Chen Yan felt that his face must be ugly.

Because he probably knows what this container is.

The sound that followed immediately confirmed his guess.

"Good baby, stop teasing mommy, let mommy sleep a little longer..."
Chapter completed!