Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 132: Dreams come from the heart

Chapter 132 Dreams come from the heart

Holding the mobile phone of the underworld show, I repeatedly watched the content on the text message. Compared with the previous few times, this live broadcast has a fundamental change.

"Use the Tongsang Talisman to enter Huang Xue's dream? Do you want to live broadcast the dream?" I don't understand the meaning of the underworld show, nor how to use the Tongsang Talisman. Ended with failure.

"The remaining points are not enough, so I can't be exempted from the live broadcast. If the live broadcast fails tonight, will I end up like Xia Chi?"

"After struggling for so long, is there still no way to change the final outcome?"

I was a little reconciled, and recalled the voice on the phone and the contents of the text message again.

"I must have met the person who called me somewhere, and his voice is very familiar to me."

"To be hated by everyone, to choose between suicide and killing everyone, who will meet these conditions?"

"The person who cannot be forgiven will become a nightmare in the end. What do these words mean?"

After thinking for a while, a name slowly emerged in my mind: "Could it be him? But isn't he already dead?"

There are still four hours before the start of the live broadcast, and I have to hurry up and prepare: "This live broadcast is related to dreams. Dreams are illusory, and there seems to be no one around me who understands dreams."

Just when I was a little depressed, a girl suddenly flashed across my mind.

"Sakura! By the way, she can see ghosts in her dreams. She must know something about dreams."

Put all the mobile phone and live broadcast tools into the black suitcase, I asked Bai Qi to stay and watch the house, and I took all the things and took a taxi to the blues bar.

After a ten-minute drive, when I entered the bar, there was already a crowd of demons dancing. The off-duty white-collar workers and some students with permed heads were having fun on the dance floor, releasing excess hormones.

Through the crowd, I came to the bar.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"Where is your lady boss? I have something to do with her." Under the guidance of the waiter, I entered a box deep in the bar, which was much quieter than outside.

"Boss, someone is looking for you." The waiter and I stood at the door and looked dumbfounded. Ayaka, who was wearing a long tube of black silk, was half lying on the sofa enchantingly, with a lady's cigarette in one hand and a primary school in the other. Math textbook, frowning to help Yingzi check her homework.

"I said, can you be more ecstatic when you check your homework posture?" I entered the house with a black leather suitcase, and I didn't have much time to go straight to the topic: "Madam, I have a few questions about Yingzi .”

Onisuka Ayaka waved at the waiter to signal him to leave, then lazily got up and closed the box door, and cast a seductive glance at me: "Tell me, what do you think about Sakura?"

"It's reasonable, your words are full of ambiguity and distrust of me." Holding the black suitcase, I just sat on the sofa when my clothes were ripped. a glass of juice.

"You started eye-eying in front of me, Gao Jian, it's not that I don't trust you, I just don't trust all male creatures." Onizuka Ayaka took off her high heels and sat on the other side of me, between her red lips Holding a slender lady's cigarette, her eyes are like silk, and her fingers are slowly turning.

"Stop!" My body was a little stiff, and I quickly distanced myself from this dangerous woman.

"Language is deceitful, but the body expresses everything faithfully." Onizuka Ayaka sometimes really seems to be a fox who has become a spirit, and her every move has a kind of enchanting magic.

"I'm here today for something urgent, please be a little more reserved." The fifth live broadcast will start soon, so I don't have the time to waste time here.

Gently picked up Yingzi and put her on my lap: "Girl, I asked you something, you have to answer truthfully."

After sorting out my thoughts, I began to ask: "The talisman in your homework book is on me, do you know how to use it?"

Sakura shook her head, picked up the pen and paper on the table, and wrote: "I don't know, I just think that thing is very important to me."

"After you discovered your special ability, have you tried to actively enter other people's dreams?"

"Tried, but it varies from person to person, and there is no guarantee of 100% success."

"What is a dream to you, can you describe it to me?"

"It's very real, like another world."

Sakura's answer was beyond my expectation. Her views on dreams are different from those of mainstream society.

"Why are you suddenly interested in dreams? Young people still have to live in the moment." Onizuka Ayaka put the cigarette on the table and exhaled a puff of smoke: "When I took Yingzi to see a doctor, a hypnotist told me According to me, dreams are manifestations of the subconscious mind, reliable access to the subconscious mind, dreams are a virtual fulfillment of wishes, repressed subconscious impulses or wishes that appear in the brain in altered forms, and these are not suppressed during waking hours. The impulses and desires accepted by social morality are repressed and unable to appear, and during sleep, the vigilance of consciousness is relaxed, and these impulses and desires are expressed.”

"Dreams are the manifestation of the subconscious mind?" Dreams are existences that cannot be analyzed by logic, and I don't quite understand them.

"Who knows? I also met a Japanese monk. He said that our understanding of all phenomena in the world is due to the six organs of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, which are always attracted by the external environment. The six dusts, sounds, smells, tastes, touches, dharmas, etc., can produce all kinds of cognition.”

"But when you go to bed at night, your eyes stop seeing things, your ears stop listening to sounds, and the other five faculties stop functioning. Only the heart still moves independently, so it can also be said that dreams are born from the heart."

"Dreams will dig out the deepest secrets in your heart, and you have nothing to hide in dreams."

I nodded half-understood. The mother and son seemed to know a lot about dreams. I wanted to ask more, but I was running out of time.

I picked up the black leather suitcase with one hand, and hugged Yingzi with the other: "Miss Boss, help me, please lend me Yingzi tonight. Don't worry, I will definitely send her back in good condition tomorrow."

Finding that I wasn't joking and went out with Sakura in my arms, Onizuka Ayaka hurriedly got up and chased after her without putting on her shoes: "Please explain clearly what happened! Gao Jian! Come back to me!"

The ear-piercing heavy metal music drowned Onizuka Ayaka's voice, and I didn't dare to turn my head, so I got into a taxi with Sakura in my arms: "Master, go to Jingying Nursing Home."

This live broadcast of the underworld show has left a loophole, and it is not forbidden to live broadcast with others. After all, this is an incredible live broadcast in a dream, and the underworld show is probably unexpected. I will find a girl who can enter the dream as helper.

When you are in a death situation, any power is precious, besides, Yingzi is very familiar with dreams, I will feel more at ease with her.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Jingying Nursing Home. After paying the fare, Yingzi and I walked on the deserted Cherry Blossom Avenue. There was an inexplicable sense of terror in the nursing home late at night.

"I observed carefully the last time I came here. There are two security guards where Huang Xue lives, and there are cameras every 50 meters. But the courtyard wall is not high, so you can turn in from the side, as long as you avoid the pond. It should be possible to sneak in without alerting anyone."

After wasting more than an hour, Yingzi and I finally sneaked into Huang Xue's room by avoiding surveillance cameras.

It was not luxurious as imagined, and the decoration was very simple. At this time, Huang Xue was already asleep, and I took Yingzi's hand and walked to her side.

Huang Xue in her sleep is so beautiful that it suffocates her. This kind of weak beauty makes it impossible for people to have frivolous thoughts.

Looking at the watch below, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, so I stood beside Huang Xue's bed, took out the mobile phone of the underworld show, turned on the camera function, and plugged in the mobile code stick.

"Getting images..."

"The barrage is connecting..."

"The data is stable, do you want to start the live broadcast?"

"Yes."

"Welcome the Teletubbies died of murder into the live broadcast room, welcome Tieling Biao to enter the live broadcast room, welcome..."

When the picture appeared clearly and the popularity easily broke through 100, I showed a long-lost smile at the phone screen.

"Welcome everyone to the super horror live broadcast room. Before starting today's live broadcast, I must tell you that this live broadcast will enter a dream to explore the lost truth, so don't be surprised no matter what you see during the live broadcast, because It was just a dream."