I'm trapped in a block

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 placed 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 shadows in front of him began to sway again, and the team leader's figure was divided 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 that."

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

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

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

Hu Le obediently closed his eyes and recalled the metal space filled with Coke.

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

"It's useful. You are the master of your dreams. You can do anything you want. Don't let dreams control you. Instead, you should control your dreams..."

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

There were still colorful lights flashing outside his eyelids, but that could no longer divert his attention.

Following the team leader's gentle words, a huge metal space appeared in front of Hu Le's eyes, filled with bubbling Coke.

thump!
Hu Le fell into the sea of ​​cola again. The cola with white foam rushed directly into his nasal cavity. He began to cough uncontrollably, but this made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

The Coke poured into his mouth, and the sweet liquid became a deadly poison at this moment, 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 advantage of this opportunity, he calmed down and began to "imagine".

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

Just think about the colas going away and they will go away.

Just thinking about the Coke flowing out of his body would cause the Coke to start flowing back out of his body.

Just think that this is not a "nightmare" and it will become a sweet dream.

As long as I think about getting back the memories before I fell asleep, those memories will come flooding back...

Hu Le suddenly felt no more pain.

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

As soon as he thought about it, the Coke spontaneously flowed out of his lungs and left his body through his mouth and nose.

“Don’t drown.”

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

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

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

The moment this thought came to his mind, a consciousness suddenly rushed into his mind and stood together with "Hu Le's" consciousness.

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

He looked up and saw another person standing in the cube.

That was Hu Le with his eyes closed.

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

The two people in the cube, one with eyes open and one with eyes closed, can both feel each other, and their perceptions are connected at this moment.

Mo Ling gently raised his hand, and Hu Le also gently raised his hand. Their fingertips met in the air, and an invisible ripple spread out from the intersection to the surroundings, echoing in the square.

At this time, no words were needed, and both of them understood each other's thoughts. 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 regain his memory and understood everything, but the dream did not collapse because of this. Instead, it became more stable.

Hu Le smiled and opened his eyes.

……

"Did you succeed?" The team leader asked curiously, looking at Hu Le who was smiling.

Hu Le nodded: "Successful."

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

"Are you still Hu Le?"

They have been together day and night for such a long time, so of course the team leader could notice the subtle changes in Hu Le.

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

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

"Do you remember why you came here?"

"Um……"

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

A disappearance case 20 years ago, a dream gas leak and a machine riot 20 years later, he had no choice but to enter the dream to change history...

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

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

"Yes."

"Sure?"

"determine."

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

"You entered the dream three times?"

"Yes, three times."

"Tell me the specific changes that happened after you entered the dream. Be specific!"

"it is good……"

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

After listening, the team leader clapped his hands and began to talk to himself:

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

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

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

Listening to the team leader's mumbling, 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 in the 500th level of dreams. There are people on the bus, including you. Because of a car accident, all people died."

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

"Of course not!"

"Because before the car accident on the 500th floor of the dream, the driver on the 501th floor returned to the 500th floor. He did not succeed in changing 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 death toll will always be fixed at 22."

“This is the transitivity of dreams!”

(End of this chapter)