Dream Guide

Bishenghua sent Mei Yiqiu outside the demolition area and called a car for him.

Regarding the professor's final emphasis on locking the space box in the cabinet, Bishenghua had some vague guesses. She knew that today's matter must be kept secret, otherwise the professor would not be so solemn and choose to come to her late at night. Unless Aoki comes back, she won't tell anyone about it. But she remembered that many people around her were using space boxes. The two children, Xia Tian and Meimei, had bought the first-generation boxes when they came out. At that time, only Yu Meiren did not have one of the three children. Originally, she and Yao Jingjing both had ideas. I bought one as a gift to the beauty, but Hu Xingjie got there first.

Xiao Qi and Mo Yu also bought one. Not long ago, they boasted in front of Lifespan about how wonderful and magnificent the world they built in their dreams was, and they also said that they had seen the god named Cronus.

Bishenghua originally dismissed these things. Before Xiao Qi and Mo Yu, Yao Jingjing and Hu Xing had suggested that she buy one to play with, saying that she could meet anyone she wanted to see inside. She knew they were talking about Aoki, and he probably existed in the virtual world they created. But she remained unmoved. She would rather wait patiently than paralyze herself in a false illusion and easily kill the emotions and hopes built up in real time.

However, something Xiao Qi said made her shaken. Xiao Qi said that the world was not just an illusion, but more importantly, spiritual freedom, and this freedom did not come out of thin air. This freedom was developed by the ancestors through endless efforts and endless time. In the creation myth of Dream Guide, there are three gods. In addition to Cronus, there are two other gods, one named Arthur Stone and the other named San. The key is that the god named Sang looks exactly like Aoki.

Bishenghua quietly ordered a box. At that time, it was not as difficult to buy as when the first and second generation products were released. She followed the instructions and groped her way into the illusory and real world, and saw the wordless "Creation" myth in the spectacular pyramid-shaped building.

Those contents that penetrated directly into her consciousness allowed her to see the true faces of the three gods: Cronus was dressed in a wool Himashen with trim, and his long, slightly curly hair looked like an ancient Greek prophet; Arthur Si Tong was wearing a crisp suit, looking gentlemanly and wise, but it was hard to think of God; while Sang was wearing an old gray windbreaker, with a raven perched on his messy hair.

Lifeblood unconsciously called the name of the god, but only Cronus responded to her. He said that the other two gods had not yet awakened and that the world was now under his control, and pointed her to a mirror and told her how to start creating her own free world.

Following the guidance of Cronus, she saw the mirror that was as soft as water and seemed to be able to reflect a person's soul and reflect the past and present lives. She walked in from the mirror and entered her own world.

Her world begins with a willow tree and extends to a street full of willow trees and rows of houses on both sides of the street. The people and things in Liuying Lane reappeared in front of her eyes, and she became the proprietress of the small bar again, with only two waiters, Xiao Qi and Qingmu. The noisy crow was making noise from upstairs to downstairs, and only a sour elbow could stop its mouth. In the days when there is no sauce elbow, it can repeat all the curse words that the bar guests have said, and even dare to secretly eat the fish in the fish tank.

I have never been addicted to this. She only found some memories in it, but she did not create a future there. She still keeps her expectations for the future in the real world, even when time passes and the world ends.

Although she felt that the birth of the space box might have something to do with Aoki, she did not believe that Aoki would really appear in that world, and regarded the myth of creation as a kind of spiritual sustenance for Professor Mei Yiqiu.

The professor's warning further confirmed her suspicion. If Aoki was there, the professor wouldn't need to come to her. Let her be the sword holder and not let her use the space box. She has already made a guess. She can lock up the space box. When the Sword of Damocles cuts down, what will others do?

Tiantian, Meimei, Meiren, Xiaoqi, Mo Yu, Hu Xing, Yao Jingjing... and many young and wealthy people in Liuying Lane's old neighborhoods are also playing this game.

"Professor..." Sheng Shenghua thought about the words while waiting for the bus, "It's not a good thing for children to be addicted to games. Can I remind them?"

"Well..." the professor pondered, "You are right to remind us that it is time to put some restrictions on minors. Children are the future of this world, and we cannot let them be ruined by games. You don't have to worry about this, I will go back Find a way. Of course, you can also use your own methods to educate them. I have no control over this aspect. It’s just..."

"I know." Lifespan Flower smiled, "I won't tell anyone what happened today until I get the inner reminder."

Mei Yiqiu nodded with satisfaction and got into the taxi that had just stopped. Before closing the car door, he said: "Except Aoki."

Bi Shenghua watched the car disappear into the night and murmured: "Except Aoki..."

She turned around and walked back, and saw the bald Hou Biao standing in the corner not far away. If his shiny head hadn't been like a light bulb, Bi Shenghua almost didn't see him.

She knew he was always there. When she goes to the bar, he follows her there, and when she comes back, he follows her back, conscientiously doing the only thing he remembers in his consciousness.

Bi Shenghua couldn't bear it, so she walked over and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

Hou Biao shook his head numbly.

Bishenghua said, "You don't have to worry about me. Let's go eat first." Seeing his stubbornness and unwillingness to leave, she sighed and said, "Well, I'll go eat with you. What do you want to eat?"

Hou Biao swallowed unconsciously, his stomach growling.

"KFC." He lowered his head as he spoke, showing childlike shyness.

Lifespan Hua laughed dumbly, but there was a bitter taste in her heart. Is amnesia a good thing or a bad thing for a person?

"Okay, let's go eat KFC." She said like encouraging a child who studied hard and got good grades.

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It was already late at night when Yao Jingjing returned to Wuzhong. Due to the impact of the typhoon, many flights were temporarily canceled at the airport. There were not many people waiting to pick up the plane late at night, and even taxis were very few. Because what happened that year left a shadow in her heart, she didn't want to call an online taxi, so she had to take the airport bus.

On the bus, she unexpectedly received a call from Bishenghua, asking her if she had returned to Wuzhong. She said she had just come back and was on her way home. Bishenghua sent a photo of Hou Biao eating KFC. Yao Jingjing saw Hou Biao wolfing down the food like a child in the photo, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason. She asked Bishenghua:

"What happened?"

Bishenghua said: "He has lost his memory. Apart from the things Qingmu told him, he only remembers your name."

Yao Jingjing seemed to have something stuck in her heart. She asked, "Where are you? I'll be right over."

Bi Shenghua said: "You go to Ruhua Bar and wait, we will come over after eating."

It was just after midnight when Yao Jingjing arrived at the bar, and the alcohol content in the air reached its peak. She wanted to find a seat where there were fewer people, but she saw a man in a cloak in the corner who was full of deathly energy. A lock of slightly curly red hair was exposed from the cloak. Her heart skipped a beat, and then she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and met two icy gazes from the darkness. Then, she saw the man let go of his hand holding the wine glass, stretched out his long-armored index finger and hooked her.

A deep, hoarse voice sounded in her consciousness, as if it came from hell: Come here, sit down!