Chapter 2 Dream World
The human brain is very wonderful. Every day when you wake up, it is like a computer restart. If you slow down the awakening process, you will be shocked to find that our brain is rereading the broken memories before bed!
So the question is, who can guarantee that the memory we read is the memory before we fall asleep? Perhaps, what you read is actually another archive?
Lin Zhengjun woke up in a daze, feeling that he seemed to have just closed his eyes but was unexpectedly awake. This feeling of relaxing and vigorous spirit has not appeared for a long time. The last time the refreshing dream had long been lost in the chaotic memories and fluttered away with the wind.
Lin Zhengjun, who was full of joy, slowly opened his eyes because he felt the light was a bit strong. Sure enough, what caught his eyes was the blue sky and white clouds as clear as high-definition wallpaper, the fragrance of grass filled with the nose, and the strange smell of some decaying organic matter...
etc!
Blue sky and white clouds? The smell of plants and decay?
What the hell is this?! Should there be these things in my room?!
Could it be...is it a legendary memory reading error? Or... it's time traveling?!
With Lin Zhengjun's senses being launched quickly, more and more environmental information is transmitted to the brain. After filtering and sorting through various brain partitions, Lin Zhengjun described an incomplete environmental information scene.
Open air! Grass! Soil!
What the hell is this place?
Lin Zhengjun turned his head and looked at the grass stem that was almost pressed against his face. The strong sense of absurdity was surging, which made him unable to help but yell, but he bit his teeth tightly because he had a wonderful intuition to tell him not to do this.
Take a deep breath, take a deep breath...
The heart was beating hard, the blood was flowing, and the adrenaline made Lin Zhengjun's muscles tremble.
Lin Zhengjun felt that his body was no longer his own, and he couldn't remember where he saw it. Sure enough, humans were just a program trapped in an organic life body, right?!
At critical moments, the soul will be kidnapped by the body.
To be honest, Lin Zhengjun's idea is just too much, no, too much body. In fact, the body seized Lin Zhengjun's control not because the body was more panicked than the soul, but because the soul's panic could no longer control the body. Kidnapped by the body was just an illusion. Unfortunately, Lin Zhengjun has no time to distinguish these subtle truths now, and he was frightened by the absurd reality in front of him.
I don’t know how long it took, Lin Zhengjun’s throat was a little painful by the rapid air entering and exiting, and he finally came to a conclusion.
"This is a dream!"
He closed his eyes hard, but the light cruelly passed through his thin eyelids and stubbornly projected the infrared band onto Lin Zhengjun's retina, making Lin Zhengjun feel dark red in front of him.
What is even more excessive are the various odor molecules free from the air. These smallest organic molecules are pervasively penetrate Lin Zhengjun's cell membrane, and then ravage the olfactory cells, converting their own chemical characteristics into electrical signals, allowing the trembling olfactory cells to continuously send them to the olfactory nerves and then reach the brain.
"You can smell the smell, see the color, feel the temperature, can... Hiss, it hurts! Yes, it feels, pain, damn, what's going on! This can't be a dream! Could it be that I really traveled through time?!"
When everything is irreversible, what you need is to find a reason to stand up again.
Well, it’s not bad if you travel through time.
As a social person, no matter which standard is used to measure it, Lin Zhengjun is definitely not a successful person, and he does not think he is a happy person. Therefore, whether objective or subjective, Lin Zhengjun is just a mediocre and ordinary person. While ordinary people have no achievements, there is nothing they can't let go.
Apart from his parents and sister, Lin Zhengjun really has nothing to nostalgic for.
So after sighing for a moment, Lin Zhengjun suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement sprouting and growing stronger in his heart.
The ambition and fantasy that I thought I had already died was once again magically resurrected!
Maybe... can you live again?!
Maybe, can it be done better?!
Maybe, this time it can do it!?
This is something that everyone will have...the illusion, yes, it is an illusion!
Lin Zhengjun didn't know that there are many external reasons that determine a person's fate, but if the subjective conditions do not change, the result will be similar many times.
Well, simply put, it is just mud and mud. It won’t be mud if you change the place or the weather.
So, Lin Zhengjun, who was still stupid, stood up.
The breeze blew on his face, blew Lin Zhengjun's thin pajamas.
pajamas?
Yes, pajamas, so cold!
Lin Zhengjun shivered and subconsciously hugged his arms tightly. Although this would not allow him to gain more ability to resist the cold, his skin had goose bumps and his muscles contracted uncontrollably, so he was trembling and observing the world.
Forgot the cold for the time being, and when I looked up, Lin Zhengjun found himself in a small open space in the forest.
The woods are not too dense, but they are not sparse. Judging from the appearance of the trees, they all seem to be quite familiar, which means that I have not gone to another planet...
The open space is about half a football field, and it looks very flat, with waist-length weeds mixed with some tall and short bushes, as well as some broken tree stumps. The grass leaves are green and dead leaves can account for half. It may not be spring or winter. Combined with the cold and whizzing wind, it is likely to be late autumn.
It's the same season as the world where you once lived!
Such a wonderful idea suddenly jumped out, and then Lin Zhengjun found that he had calmly included the warm past into the category of "former" without hesitation. He was such a ruthless person.
Maybe, you should praise your ability to accept and have a strong ability to stir-fry chicken!?
Lin Zhengjun grinned, hugged his arms tightly, resisting the bitter little wind.
Damn, will you be frozen to death if you continue like this? It would be funny if you are really frozen to death. Is he the first time traveler to death?
No, even if there were 180 time travelers who were frozen to death and starved to death or drowned in a cesspool, they would never know. Even if they were really frozen to death, others would never know. So, this is a false proposition, and I am really smart!
Lin Zhengjun joked about himself in an attempt to relieve his panic.
"What a quiet and peaceful world!"
Lin Zhengjun was thinking about what to do next? Should he find a way to keep warm first, or should he explore the environment first and see what kind of world he had traveled to?
It is really quiet here, without the noisy insects and noisy birds. Even the wind seems very sinister, always quietly invading, constantly taking away your body temperature.
Quietness becomes quiet, but peace may not be the case. It is just an irresponsible conclusion made by Lin Zhengjun, and he was soon slapped in the face.
In such a quiet environment, a little bit of movement is easily discovered, not to mention that the other party may not mean that he has hidden his tracks.
The serene movement attracted Lin Zhengjun's sight. It turned out that those wooden stakes were not broken!
It turned out to be a living thing?!
When brown and green are blended, they should be their skin color. The gray pupils are like dead objects, the bark-like skin, the cubes on the top of the head, and... limbs and bodies. Is this a human or a monster?
Lin Zhengjun wanted to run, but found that he could not move at all, as if he was being trapped by a nightmare. Although he felt that his rationality was completely awake and online, his body shamelessly kidnapped him again.
Even his angrily curse turned into a grinding teeth, and a strange sound was rumbling in his throat, and his eyes were almost bulging out of the limits of his eye sockets.
It's up to you! The sight is up to you!!
Lin Zhengjun felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole, which was so cold!
What kind of eyes are that?
No, it is not as cruel as a beast, nor is it as a predator, nor is it condescendingly, there is no hatred, no bloodthirst, no desire and excitement to face food, only indifference, yes, it is indifference, apathy that can freeze the soul.
Then, the green monsters, savages, zombies, etc. jumped high, with amazing jumping power. If they went to the NBA game, they would definitely be able to easily crush those hateful foreigners.
Lin Zhengjun's thinking has successfully diverged again. Although it was not very suitable for the situation, he could only do this. After all, he was kidnapped by his own body.
The wooden stakes at a distance, no, the monsters at a distance jumped forward and jumped forward quickly. The monsters at a distance... have occupied most of Lin Zhengjun's vision and blocked the blue sky and white clouds.
That's it?!
What a pitiful and pathetic time traveler!
Perhaps, in the eyes of these monsters, I am just a weak prey. If I hadn't wanted to eat myself, why did it grow up with its mouth? The sharp teeth are typical carnivorous animals, but the body structure is clearly human, right? The facial features are humans!?
Lin Zhengjun is so scared!
Then, his body could move. At the critical moment, his body gave up on continuing to kidnap his soul and was unwilling to continue to take the blame. So Lin Zhengjun turned around in panic to avoid the monsters rushing into the air, but his movements were as slow as slow motion.
Then, Lin Zhengjun was successfully pounced on the ground by the monster. The two of them, no, each one rolled and bitten in the grass!
Yes, one-sided bite!
It hurts so much!
The sharp teeth bit the soft flesh on the neck side and tear it hard. The violent pain hit Lin Zhengjun's brain. Lin Zhengjun subconsciously screamed, trying to push his hands but was controlled tightly. He could only feel his hot blood spraying, and the cold feeling spread terriblely.
Struggle, struggle powerlessly, bite, and keep biting!
The scene is too cruel and indescribable.
Lin Zhengjun felt that he might have been killed by pain, rather than dying of excessive blood loss.
Then, he woke up.
When I opened my eyes violently, I saw the familiar ceiling, the familiar mold spots on the ceiling lampshade on the ceiling, and the black handprints I pressed on the ceiling when I changed the light bulb last time, as well as the familiar smell of smoke, which were cigarette butts in the ashtray on the bedside table.
‘Dielingling, Dielingling...’
‘Buzz,buzz...’
The alarm and vibration of the mobile phone are so far away and real.
The severe pain subsided like a tide, the lazy adrenaline was a step closer, the muscles began to contract, the heart was beating wildly, sweat gushed out like a faucet, and the stomach was spasming violently.
"Vomit~"
Chapter completed!