Voyage of the Stars.

Chapter 668 Nightmare?

The reason why I said almost is because Yue Yuan himself couldn't remember which night he didn't dream, but it did seem that there was a night when he didn't dream.

After having the same dream for almost a month, Yue Yuan began to suspect that something was wrong with him. At first, he didn't care. After all, everyone dreams, more or less. But as the number of dreams increased and became more frequent, Yue Yuan began to wonder if he was too tired. He knew that when one's spirit was close to being overdrawn or deficient, it was easier to have dreams with memories. He knew that the kind of dream that made one feel very tired after waking up was a sign of that.

However, after he noticed that he was dreaming continuously, he paid close attention to his daily routine. Unexpectedly, he would still have dreams every night despite his normal schedule.

This made him even more confused, and for the first time he thought about what was going on with his recent dreams. He found that he could still remember the dreams he had many days ago, and they seemed to be getting clearer and clearer.

At the beginning, he would forget half of his dreams at night when he woke up during the day, and would only remember the last few things. Later, as time went by, Yue Yuan's memory of dreams became clearer and clearer, to the point that he could even remember every detail of the dreams.

"Will you continue to dream tonight?"

Before going to bed that night, Yue Yuan thought for a moment and felt that it was very likely.

Because of this mentality before going to bed, he subconsciously reminded himself that if he really dreamed again, he must understand that it was a dream.

Yes, Yue Yuan didn't want to be deceived by those outrageous things in his dreams. Before going to bed, he secretly gave himself a subconscious hint in his heart that if he saw such abnormal and contrasting things again, he must remind himself that it must be a dream.

With such thoughts in mind, Yue Yuan gradually fell asleep.

As he expected, not long after he fell asleep, his dream began again, and this time the dream was actually a continuation of the previous one. Yue Yuan had never encountered such a situation before, and of course he was not aware that he was dreaming in the dream now.

This time, as soon as he entered the dream, he saw himself from a third-person perspective, the person in the pavilion by the lake listening to the melodious piano music before he woke up last time.

The sound of the piano was melodious and moving, and it seemed very appropriate for the current calm lake environment. Yue Yuan looked at himself leaning on the bench in the pavilion, enjoying himself, as if he was looking for a soulmate in the mountains and rivers.

"Why do I look like an artistic youth? It's a bit funny!" Seeing himself like this, Yue Yuan had different psychological activities in his dream for the first time.

"Huh? Am I thinking about myself? If not just now, but I am thinking now, then why is the me in the pavilion not thinking in sync with me? He is still listening to music. No, no, he is me. Yes, yes, yes, I am listening to music, and what I am thinking about in my mind should be the enjoyment related to music. That's right, it must be like this." Yue Yuan felt strange, but his subconscious hypnotized himself again.

At this moment, the melodious piano music seemed to change direction softly and gracefully, and with the soft moonlight and gentle breeze, it gave people a feeling as if the earth was shrouded in a soft and mysterious mist, like a dream.

However, just as Yue Yuan was about to concentrate on appreciating this softness, suddenly, the sound produced by the plucked strings suddenly became sonorous, and then Yue Yuan heard a series of discordant notes besides the original sound.

The strings were shaking violently, making a clanging, urgent and impatient sound. The lake was shaking violently, and the calm surface of the lake turned into rough waves in an instant. The sky was also shaking violently, and the idle clouds in the sky dispersed and were soon shrouded in darkness.

Dark clouds, lightning, and thunder followed, and Yue Yuan felt a sense of fear of the power of heaven in his heart.

But in this extremely strong melody, another musical image slowly emerged. It was a low, majestic hum. It was lingering, looking for a gap between the thunder and lightning, the electric dragon and the dark clouds. Finally, it leaped up, and with the help of the dominant main melody in this song, it turned into a huge tornado and rushed towards the dark clouds that were heavier than the mountains. This moment made Yue Yuan feel uncomfortable. He felt that all the ugly things had retreated, and the moonlight, clear light, brightness and tenderness returned once again.

"That's it? That's it?" Yue Yuan subconsciously uttered two words of contempt for the scene of lightning, thunder and raging waves. He felt that these things could not scare him at all.

"Oh, that's not right. There is no contradiction or strangeness. I don't find any contrast like the old wooden windows and luxurious wall tiles before. How can I distinguish it? Oh, could it be that this is not a dream, but reality? Well, it must be like this, otherwise how could there be no loopholes discovered by me." Yue Yuan was very proud of himself, thinking that he had found the truth.

"Something's not right. This scene seems to be changing according to my wishes!" Suddenly, Yue Yuan subconsciously realized that something was wrong. It seemed that the series of changes just now were not natural, but were changing according to his own thoughts or subconscious activities.

But how can reality change according to people’s thinking?

"Could this be a dream? Am I dreaming?!"

"If this is a dream, can I be like this?"

Yue Yuan subconsciously thought: If this is really a dream, then can I fly?

Flying has always been the dream of mankind. Being able to soar in the sky like a bird is basically the dream of every person on earth. Just think about it and do it.

Yue Yuan began to suggest to himself subconsciously, I can fly, I am in a dream, I have the final say in everything in the dream, if I say I can fly, I can fly!
Thinking of this, he really controlled his body and gradually floated up.

"Haha, it works. It turns out I'm dreaming. Look at me flying over the lake. Look at me flying into the sky. I'm going to fly to the moon. I'm like Chang'e flying to the moon!" Yue Yuan thought excitedly in his heart, and then tried hard to make himself float over the lake, and even fly to the moon in the sky.

However, when he left the pavilion and floated to the lake, he found that he seemed to be falling.

"Damn gravity, you think mere gravity can stop me? Haha, look at me flying!" Yue Yuan realized that he was falling into the lake and he tried his best to rise up, but he didn't know how he did it.

But after rising for a short while, he continued to fall, and finally touched the lake. Yue Yuan thought of floating on water, so he stepped on the water and floated forward like a dragonfly. The moment his feet touched the lake, Yue Yuan's subconscious seemed to find a reasonable explanation to let himself fly again, so Yue Yuan saw himself suddenly soaring into the air, and getting higher and higher.

"Sure enough, haha, I have the final say in the dream!" Yue Yuan became excited when he saw himself flying from a third-person perspective. But just as he was getting excited, his subconscious reminded him again: "Oh, that's not right. Since I know I'm dreaming, what does this dream mean? Or is it a continuation of the previous dream? Why is this happening?"

"What's the meaning of this dream? Also, why do I have such a dream? Why do I dream about TV series?" Yue Yuan asked himself in the dream, but unfortunately, in the dream, no one could answer him.

"Since I already know that I am dreaming, can I wake up?" Suddenly, Yue Yuan had an idea. He felt that he should be able to wake up. After all, he felt that he was just having an ordinary dream and it had nothing to do with Inception.

(End of this chapter)