Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 492: The mask of good and evil
Chapter 492 The Mask of Good and Evil
"Many people have forgotten the state of mind when they saw a mirror for the first time. It was a feeling of fear mixed with surprise, excitement and fear. , you will never see yourself. For themselves, people will always be a blind person, and the impression of seeing yourself in the mirror for the first time in your life is the most profound, and the fear that comes from excitement will remain forever. in the human cerebral cortex."
"That feeling may even be forgotten by yourself, but not in dreams. Everyone's dream will have a special mirror hidden in the deepest part of the soul."
"Seeing it is equivalent to seeing another self."
These words were said by Ayaka Onizuka, because of Sakurako, she also knows very well about dreams.
Taking out her phone, she showed me some records of her dreams.
"Many things in dreams have special meanings. For example, vending machines represent longing, eggplants represent pregnant women, and mazes represent loss and helplessness. You should pay special attention in dreams, especially middle and deep dreams. These."
"One more thing to pay attention to is the color. Most dreams are black and white. Be careful when you encounter other colors. The color of the dream has a strong symbolic meaning. For example, red represents anger and sex. passion, complete black expresses repressed emotions, etc..."
Onizuka Ayaka has always worried that Sakurako will be lost in the nightmare forever, so she has collected a lot of knowledge about dreams over the years.
After reading all of them, I feel a little more confident in my heart.
"Gao Jian, you should think about it again. What I told you can only deal with middle-level dreams. Deep-level dreams are blank in the academic world. No one knows." He took a look at his obsequiousness.
"Academia? Boss, your Chinese is getting more and more slippery." I can hear the tactful dissuasion in Ayaka Onissuka's words, but I won't be reconciled if I don't try some things.
"Gao Jian." The finger was caught, Yingzi handed me the paper on the table: "Don't enter the deep dream, definitely."
I took the piece of paper she handed over, and I was slightly taken aback. There was a little girl with braids drawn on the white paper. The brushwork is immature, just like the character characters in the comic book, it is only composed of simple lines, and only a rough shape can be seen.
"When I was talking to your mother just now, you were drawing this thing?" I put away the white paper and looked into Yingzi's big eyes: "What is the use of this paper? Can you tell me?"
"Keep it away, don't lose it." Yingzi cherishes her words like gold. This little girl's personality is completely opposite to her mother's.
I folded the white paper and put it close to my body, and then asked Yingzi some questions, and she answered them one by one. After seven o'clock in the evening, the mother and daughter left.
"No one has ever been able to come back from the deep dream. Even if I am hovering on the edge of the middle dream and the deep dream, I only have a 30% chance of returning. This probability is too low." I leaned on the pillow and looked at the ceiling , since wearing Mr. Chen's beads, there is no distraction in my mind anymore, my mind is clear, and every thought is shining brightly: "According to my current physical recovery state, the next live broadcast will definitely not be able to go on normally, strenuous exercise The wound will burst open immediately, and God will make trouble, that’s all, just use ten points to exempt this live broadcast, and help Ye Bing with all your strength, as a favor to Mr. Chen.”
I took out the mobile phone of the underworld show, and just entered the interface, and suddenly found something wrong.
In the column recording merits, the numbers are constantly changing!
"What's the situation?" I clearly remember that my original merit was a negative of one hundred thousand, but now it has become a negative of more than 99,900.
The value is still changing, but very slowly.
"My own merits are rising?" I was surprised in my heart, and I couldn't help looking at my wrist, "Could it be that this string of beads contains the merits accumulated by Teacher Chen for more than 20 years? Impossible! How can a person's merits Will it condense on one item?"
I tried to take off the beads, and the numbers recording merit stopped changing immediately.
"It's really because of this bracelet. If it can help me make up for my merits, then this kind of favor will be a bit big." I looked at the beads and felt a turmoil in my heart, but soon I was relieved. This string of Buddha beads may have been with Mr. Chen for too long, so it has been contaminated with some of his merits. If there are a few hundred, it is already very good.
"Ms. Chen, I really can't see through it." Touching the beads, I sighed and made a decision: "Help Ye Bing as much as I can, and enter her dream, only in the shallow dream and the middle level. Looking for the dream, if you can find the best, if you can't find it, I will try my best."
After I figured it out, I started sending messages to the underworld show, intending to spend ten points to cancel the next live broadcast task, but the message was sent for a long time but there was no response.
"Don't you need to send a message in advance at all? As long as the live broadcast task is not completed, will the points be automatically deducted?" I have never canceled the live broadcast task, so I don't know much about the whole process, "This show is always mysterious, No employee handbook."
I muttered a few words, turned my head and saw Feng Minglong was secretly watching me again, and frowned immediately: "What do you want to do again, I saved your life, don't take revenge!"
"No, no." Feng Minglong waved his hands again and again, his voice hesitating: "What is your relationship with the mother and daughter just now? Although I don't understand what you are talking about, but you are very close, the mother and daughter They both care about you."
Feng Minglong frowned, expressing himself very tactfully.
"It's nothing to do with it, just ordinary friends." I said back and forth, and silently recited the information I got from Sakurako and Ayaka Onizuka in my heart.
"Oh, then I'm relieved."
Feng Minglong's voice was very sincere, with a little bit of shyness. He scratched his head in embarrassment. He seemed to recall some happy picture in his mind, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously to reveal a smile. Holding his scalded hand, he took out his mobile phone with great difficulty: "Brother, can you tell me the phone number of that Japanese sister?"
"Sister Japan?" I froze for a moment.
"Well, the one with the blue tattoo on his chest just now..."
"I'm almost disabled, and I still have time to think about my Japanese sister? Go die, don't affect my thinking." Before Feng Minglong finished speaking, I refused directly.
At almost eight o'clock, Tie Ningxiang hurried over with dinner: "Are you starving? There are some things in my bureau and I can't leave. You can eat quickly. If you can't, I'll stay here to take care of you tonight."
"No need." I didn't share it with Feng Minglong this time. After eating, I reached out to stop Tie Ningxiang who was about to leave: "Sister, I want you to do me a favor."
"What's wrong?"
I stared at Tie Ningxiang for a long time before I said, "I'm going to the central bank, can you give me a ride?"
"No, how can you run around in your current physical condition? The wound is already infected, and if you go outside, what should you do if something happens? Just stay here." Tie Ningxiang put away the bowls and chopsticks Good: "Besides, why are you going to the bank? Are you short of money? I've already paid for the medical expenses later, so don't worry."
"No, I'm going to the bank to pick up something." As soon as I said this, I felt that something bad was going on. The bank line is very critical to the investigation of the underworld show. It can be said that it is not a loophole. Vulnerabilities that I didn't want anyone to know about.
"Pick up things? Can the bank store things?" Tie Ningxiang is engaged in criminal investigation, so she naturally noticed the loopholes in my words.
"Yes, that thing is a bit special, so I have to pick it up myself." I looked up at Tie Ningxiang, and my eyes gradually calmed down.
My unquestionable tone made Tie Ningxiang tangled up for a while: "Okay, I'll take you there, but only this time, don't make another example, you stay in the hospital for me these few days, don't sneak out again .”
She helped me up from the bed and went to the parking lot to pick up the car. I took the opportunity to send a text message on the cell phone of the underworld show, asking if I could pick up the damaged Shura mask of good and evil now.
After receiving the receipt text message from the underworld show, I felt at ease. There was no accident on the way to get the mask. At that time, the bank was off work, but the lobby was still brightly lit, and the male manager was waiting for me.
Seeing me walking out with a black package, Tie Ningxiang was vaguely skeptical: "Although Jiangcheng Central Bank is a city commercial bank with a small scale, it is a bit exaggerated to allow the entire bank to postpone the opening hours for you alone." Right?"
She was curious about the black package in my hand, but she didn't do anything wrong.
Facing Tie Ningxiang's suspicion, I suddenly realized that I might have made a wrong decision. I shouldn't have rushed to get the damaged Shura mask of good and evil under the pressure of God's will and the deep dream.
Fortunately, Tie Ningxiang did not continue to question me, and she left after sending me back to the hospital.
Back in the ward, I turned my back to Feng Minglong and opened the black package. When the last layer of black cloth was removed, a mask full of cracks appeared.
It is very ordinary, divided into two from the middle, half black and half white, simple and a bit too much.
"It's worth twenty points, and it looks like this?" I reached out and touched the surface of the mask. I didn't know what material it was made of, but I could only feel a biting chill.
I picked it up and tried it on my face, it was so light, it fit my face perfectly, as if it was originally my thing.
Looking up at the window, looking up at the sky through the mask, the sight is extremely wide, and the clouds can't block it. I can clearly see every ray of starlight, as if they are falling from the distant future.
I exhaled a turbid breath, the mask seemed to block something in the world, the feeling of being watched all the time disappeared, my body was extremely relaxed, and my thoughts became peaceful.
"I don't know, does this mask work in dreams?"