Genius club

Genius Club Chapter 21 Lottery (1/2)

9 pm.

Gao Yang, who had just finished working overtime, came to Lin Xian's house and lay down directly on the sofa:

"Tell me, Lin Xian, what is going on?"

Lin Xian sat across from the coffee table and began to explain in detail...

From the time he entered the dream to instigate Big Face Cat to rebel, to learn the real cause of death of Big Face Cat’s daughter, to learn that the mysterious organization that killed Cat’s father is called the Genius Club, to to Big Face Cat robbing a bank in order to obtain an invitation letter from the Genius Club. , and later when I was at work, I saw the invitation letter to the Genius Club at the front desk...

"Uh-huh."

Gao Yang kept nodding, drinking water, thoughtfully, with a nervous look on his face:

"I understood."

"You understand again?"

boom.

Gao Yang put down the water glass and looked at Lin Xian seriously:

"To put it bluntly, it's actually a [subconscious] thing!"

"The subconscious is the scapegoat, right?"

Lin Xian couldn't help but complain:

"Undecided about quantum mechanics? Can't explain parallel time and space? I've been telling you seriously for so long, and you still use the word subconscious to deal with me?"

"Not the same thing!"

Gao Yang interrupted Lin Xian and explained:

"I was anxious to watch the World Cup last time in the bar, so I didn't explain it clearly to you. But in fact, subconscious things are much more complicated than you think!"

"Please make it simpler."

"Many times, you turn around and forget about the things you see and hear. But have you really forgotten? Actually, no! Your subconscious still remembers it for you. This is the feeling of deja vu and déjà vu that often occurs in life. feel."

Lin Xian stood up and waved his hand:

"You're talking nonsense. Go ahead and write a novel. I don't want to hear it anymore."

"This is really not metaphysics!"

Gao Yang pulled Lin Xian back to the sofa again and stretched out his index finger:

"I'll give you an example and you'll understand!"

"Tell me."

"Have you ever heard a song or a melody that feels very familiar to you and you must have heard it before, but you can't remember when you heard it."

"This does exist."

"Have you ever seen a stranger and felt like you've seen him somewhere before? You saw a strange scene, but it felt like you've seen it before."

"This... sometimes happens."

"You meet a lot of people when you take the subway to work every day, and there are many classmates from childhood to adulthood. You have obviously seen their faces, but now can you accurately remember what everyone looks like? It won't take long. This morning's Can subway passengers remember it?”

"That's definitely not possible. Who would remember it?"

Snapped!

Gao Yang slapped his thigh hard! The index finger pointed at Lin Xian's forehead:

"Isn't this right!"

"Human memory is actually very unreliable. The more distant the memory, the less real it is. But the [subconscious mind] is different!"

"You forget many things, but your subconscious mind will never forget them! Including the people you have met, the music you have listened to, and the places you have been. Therefore, you will often have an inexplicable sense of familiarity, feeling like you have been there before. Seen it, heard it, been there.”

"So, let me summarize-"

"You must have heard the name Genius Club somewhere before! Even if it was whispers in the elevator, advertisements passing by on the subway... in short, you must have heard it, so you dreamed about it in your dream."

…

Lin Xian looked at Gao Yang doubtfully:

"Where did you learn all these things? What kind of subconscious sense of déjà vu... and it's so impressive."

"Hahaha, this is it."

Gao Yang touched the stubble on his chin:

"I learned it from the psychiatrist's circle of friends. Do you remember, right? I showed you her circle of friends last time."

"All right."

Lin Xian no longer worries about this:

"But your statement cannot answer my core question at all... What I am struggling with is not that I dream about the Genius Club, but [why things in dreams appear in reality]."

"I just dreamed about the Genius Club last night, and I heard the big-faced cat say that there is such a thing as an invitation letter, and it appeared directly in front of me this morning! Do you think this is reasonable?"

"That's very reasonable."

Gao Yang took out his cigarette case and put a cigarette in his mouth:

"Many people have had precognitive dreams, but they are basically coincidences."

Lin Xian smiled disdainfully:

"How could such a coincidence happen? I had already set up the background story of the Genius Club in my dream!"

"So what? You don't think your dreams can accurately predict the future, do you? Do you think your dreams are real and the future world 600 years from now?"

"Don't tell me, I really doubted it."

…

The two looked at each other without speaking.

"OK."

Gao Yang lit a cigarette with a lighter, then reached into his pocket:

"You said your dreams can predict the future, right?"

"I'm just saying it's possible."

Snapped!

A small piece of red and white paper, high--\u003e\u003e

The sun hits the coffee table.

"What's this?"

"Football lottery." Gao Yang spit out a mouthful of white mist:

"Tonight at 3 o'clock in the morning, Argentina will play Croatia in the semifinals of the World Cup in Qatar."

"Go to sleep now and dream, and find the result of this game in your dream. When you wake up at 00:42, tell me who won!"

Gao Yang flicked the ashes of his cigarette and smiled, looking at Lin Xian:

"Didn't you say that your dreams can [predict the future]? Then try it!"

…

Lin Xian picked up the lottery ticket.

It says 3 a.m., Argentina VS Croatia.

If you buy this lottery ticket for 100 yuan, Argentina will win, and the odds are 2.3. If Argentina really wins, this lottery ticket can redeem a prize of 230 yuan.

really.

If you want to verify whether your dreams can accurately predict the future... the lottery ticket is the best evidence, more convincing than anything else.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Lin Xian turned around and walked into the bathroom and started to do simple washing:

"Keep your voice down in the living room, don't disturb my sleep."

"Look carefully!"

Gao Yang shouted in the living room:

"It's best to write down the scores and everything! If we buy the scores directly, the odds will be higher and we will make more money!"

"...Whether I can find it in my dream is another matter, don't hold out too much hope."

"You can find a computer and search online! This kind of thing can be found online in just one second."

"I've tried it a long time ago. What do you think I've been doing these past twenty years?"

Lin Xian rinsed his mouth and spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth:

"After I first learned about lottery tickets in junior high school, I looked for a computer in my dream and thought about the numbers for the Double Color Ball."

"The results of it?"

"We couldn't find anything!" Lin Xian said while applying facial cleanser:

"Not only Shuangseqiu, but also any current political news, stocks, etc. of our era can't be found... The network in the dream is a waste, and you can't find any useful information."

"That's it..."

Gao Yang tore open a pack of snacks, turned on the TV, and turned down the volume:

"It stands to reason that information on the Internet can be stored permanently, and there is no way there will be no traces at all. But... when I think about it, it is a fictitious dream of yours, and it seems reasonable."

Lin Xian wiped his face clean:

"Of course I also hope to prove that the dream is false...but I can't find any convincing evidence."

After washing, I walked into the bedroom.

Lin Xian turned off the light and went to bed, wrapping himself up in quilt:

"Set off."

…

call! !

The familiar summer wind blew by, and Lin Xian opened his eyes.

It’s still the familiar square, the familiar noise, the familiar chirping of cicadas.

Lin Xian looked at the familiar crowd in the square. The time on the electronic noticeboard showed:

【August 28, 2624】

【21:54】