The special trait he had once gained

"A name that impresses you" sent a "Hi" emoticon:

"Want to play again?"

"I hope it will be more exciting than last night." Lumian put the phone to his mouth and replied using the voice input method.

Old Xia nearby glanced at him, his eyes filled with envy and yearning:

The life of young people is so exciting...

As expected of a 22-year-old with a 7-year-old child...

It's a pity that I dare not...

Soon, Anderson replied to Lumian:

"You pick a place, a place suitable for discussing some secrets."

"Okay." Lumian did not refuse.

"The time is set at six o'clock in the afternoon. I like Sunlight." Anderson sent an "OK" emoticon.

After Lumian replied "No problem", the former Sea of Fog strongest Hunter asked in text, "Why is your WeChat name called 'Idiot'? Do you think you are not smart enough?"

Lumian laughed and said, "I like Tarot Cards very much. I think the 'The Fool' brand is very cool. Calling myself 'Idiot' is a kind of Imitation."

"Sometimes, people always like to use high-sounding reasons to cover up their own problems. This is a sentence I like recently, and I give it to you." Anderson replied, sending a "bye" emoji.

Lumian did not reply again.

After resting for a while, he and Old Xia patrolled the floor again.

On the tenth floor, while patrolling inside Intis Group, Lumian saw Zhou Mingrui coming out of Public Restroom.

When their eyes met, Lumian nodded slightly as a greeting.

Zhou Mingrui didn't run into him in the past two days, and Security Guard patrolled the floor as part of his daily routine, so he didn't show any vigilance and responded to him with a nod.

The two passed by each other, and Lumian naturally checked whether there were any fire hazards around him.

He never thought of taking this opportunity to remind Zhou Mingrui of the existence of extraordinary power during the day. This was because the two parties were not yet ready to chat, and even if he forcibly hinted, the other party might not be willing to listen. Secondly, he had to wait until Franca was kicked out of Dream. Otherwise, it would be impossible to tell whether the subsequent abnormality was the aftermath of last night's reminder or the result of today's test.

Zhou Mingrui Seeing that Li Ming, Security Guard, did not behave strangely or say anything strange, the doubts in his heart dissipated a little.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Sunlight still illuminates Small Square in front of the shopping mall, illuminating the facilities for children to play.

Inside a glass-sealed cylinder, six groups of seats rotate slowly.

Ocean balls of various colors are constantly spraying out from the center of the cylinder, flying in all directions, and Ludwig is holding a fishing net with a pole to catch them.

Lumian sits next to him, like a real parent, and the group of seats adjacent to them belongs to Anderson.

Anderson There are no children, but I sit here leisurely and contentedly. From time to time, I lift up my net bag and catch an ocean ball. There is no shame or embarrassment for adults who accidentally enter the children's playground without a child.

At this time, no one else was there except the three of them, and they all went back to have dinner.

"It's very closed here. No one will disturb or eavesdrop. I've checked the facilities and there are no problems." Lumian said to Anderson with a smile. "I originally wanted to choose Carousel, but it doesn't have enough privacy to discuss secrets."

While talking, they followed the seats and kept rotating around the middle of the cylinder.

"This effectively makes up for my lost childhood." Anderson glanced at Ludwig, then looked at Lumian and said, "Do you occasionally feel that this world is unreal? Many people are like Puppet in Theater. They seem normal at first, but some details scare you?"

"Why are you talking to me and my girlfriend about this matter?" Lumian asked the question without answering.

The girlfriend refers to Jenna.

Anderson laughed and said meaningfully, "Because I feel that you are very real, more real than those around you."

Lumian then smiled:

"Yes, I occasionally feel that this world is unreal. It is like a huge Dream. We seem to be making our own choices, but in fact we are pushed and guided by the subconscious mind of the owner of Dream. When he wakes up, everything will disappear like a bubble."

In the music of jetting ocean balls, the smile on Anderson's face becomes more and more obvious:

"There is a time limit to play this project, we can't always stay here.

"I wonder if you have heard of the term 'Divine War Ruins'?"

Is this confirming each other's identities? Lumian glanced outside the glass cylinder and answered Anderson's question with a smile:

"I've heard of it."

Outside the door of this children's facility, Anthony was waiting there with the mobile phones of Lumian and Anderson.

Anderson smiled and sighed:

"It is indeed easier to communicate with you than with someone else.

"Some people may have their brains in their boxing gloves."

Anderson continued, "I took risks in 'Divine War Ruins' and came into contact with some dangerous things, which led to some Change:

"In Dream, which is special enough, if I receive strong stimulation, I will get out of the dreaming state and remain awake to a certain extent in Dream."

Is this why you found out that Dream City is untrue? Lumian did not ask Anderson in return, but remained quiet.

He still doesn't know what the relationship between Colorful Painting Hotel and Anderson is.

Anderson smiled and said, "That adventure was very exciting, but it's a pity that it can't be written in some books. After all, I am not the protagonist.

"In recent years, I often have dreams about living in such a big city, which makes me full of expectations for sleep.

"In that dream, sometimes I was Teacher who taught languages, and sometimes I was Painter who had no achievements. They should be the same person, just in different states of life.

"Later, Painter became Mute, and my painting level changed qualitatively.

"I was stimulated and woke up in Dream, gaining a certain amount of clarity.

"I found out that someone actually gave me money to drive Art Studio or Hotel for me. It's such evil knowledge, but there is such a good thing? Of course I have to accept it. How can I let down their good intentions?"

In other words, Dream Image of Anderson was affected by Corruption for some reason and became the real "Painter", and this also stimulated the real Anderson, so that his consciousness can enter Dream with the help of his own specialness? Therefore, Anderson, Dream Image, split, sometimes Tutoring Class Teacher Anderson, once Sea of Fog was the strongest Hunter, sometimes Mute Painter Anderson, and Tutoring Class Teacher When Anderson contacted us, he discovered that we were also Outsider? Lumian nodded with understanding.

This is actually similar to the state of Rosanne, except that Rosanne in reality is not as special as Dream, and cannot come in in person to fight against the power of Gift and Corruption of Evil God.

"How about it? My story is pretty good, isn't it? Comment on it." Anderson suddenly changed the topic.

Lumian applauded:

"What about the continuation of the story? If Anderson in reality does not take the initiative to enter Dream, Mute Anderson in Dream should not affect him."

Anderson spread his hands and said with a smile, "Are you 100% sure that it will not affect it?"

"No." Lumian answered honestly.

Anderson nodded with concern for out-of-school children:

"Furthermore, that Dream is very interesting and fun. As humans, we have to change our entertainment methods frequently.

"I told Danitz in the dream to be careful about turning me into Mute at night, but unfortunately, he didn't understand my hint. If I could get something to disguise myself as Edwina, he should be more active in using his brain to think about what I said."

"You painted Mute Painter on the painting? Do you also have the painting skills after the qualitative change?" Lumian asked about what happened last night.

Rosanne also drew another version of herself, and after Franca helped burn it, her condition improved a lot...

Anderson is using my hand to "adjust" his own status?

Anderson clicked his tongue and said, "Don't you use the same body during the day and at night?"

"The Change of the body is common."

Lumian asked thoughtfully, "In Dream, 'Painter' should not be able to make the things he draws really come out of the drawing paper. There are too many obstacles."

All abilities should have been suppressed to the level of Sequence 7, and the Anderson yesterday could move around the community freely, and could still speak before entering Art Studio.

Anderson smiled and said, "There are always some specialities and exceptions in Dream. If the owner of Dream symbolizes loopholes, then his Dream will inevitably have some loopholes. This is the reflection of part of his symbol in Dream. Unless he controls it clearly, there is no way to avoid it.

"Mute Anderson didn't exist originally, it was just another state of mine, but he Concealment is in the thoughts and cognition of the master of Dream, so once I draw it, he can become real without invading from the outside world, but he cannot leave Art Studio, and he is also very weak."

The incarnation of Mr. "The Fool" once knew a Mute Anderson, or have you ever thought about Anderson turning into Mute? Lumian nodded lightly and said, "The one who introduced me to Art Studio was you?"

Anderson said with an obvious smile, "Of course, after I entered Art Studio, I took advantage of your opportunity to see those Oil Painting and left through a reserved painting, and activated the Mute Anderson painting.

"That's my Art Studio, which is equal to the home field of 'Hunter'. There will definitely be additional decorations.

"After I changed my clothes and pants, you didn't recognize me?"

"Why do you want to change clothes and pants?" Lumian asked tentatively.

Anderson smiled again:

"Just kidding."

This is Anderson's style... Do all successful "Hunter" have a tendency to play pranks? Lumian agrees with Anderson's statement. If it were him, he might do the same thing.

Anderson glanced at the entertainment facilities that were about to arrive:

"Is it my turn to ask now?

"What do you want to do here?"

This doesn't feel like a question, more like a confirmation.

"Let Master Dream wake up in the best and most Humanity state." Lumian simply replied.

Anderson suddenly smiled:

"A foreigner came to visit Tutoring Class a few days ago. He is as real as you."

"What's his name?" Lumian asked calmly.

At this time, the ocean ball stopped erupting, and the rotation of the seat quickly slowed down until it stopped.

He_Picture_Book Anderson stood up, smiled and said, "Zarathustra."