Pokémon Completion Project

115 Dreams and Reality

"There is only one truth..." After getting through the initial nervousness of the drastic change, Sancheng gradually regained his composure, "Think carefully, if there is not something wrong with my memory, then there must be something unreasonable in the current world..."

"First, this two-year dream seems a little too real... I can remember everything clearly, so it is obviously not a dream. The most reasonable explanation is that I was possessed by someone or some force. As a ball kicking back and forth between the two worlds... Or like in Peter Pan or The Chronicles of Narnia, I don't know where I am traveling back and forth... Will I be able to do it again in my old age? What about returning to the Pokémon world?”

"Secondly, I don't seem to have any memory of what happened on the plane... Why can't I remember what happened before I got on the plane? This is a flight to Neon. I know who I am and where I am, but why do I Going there?”

"Thirdly, how can a poor loser like me be able to fly in first class?"

There are many doubts about the matter, and Sancheng also understands which part is the dream and which part is the reality... It still needs to be verified...

"Assuming this is a dream, then it is based on my memory..." Thinking of this, Sancheng immediately started to take action, rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the small toilet, "You are so thoughtful..."

Human memory is a very strange thing. You will remember things that you pay attention to very clearly, but you will have a vague memory of things that you don’t pay much attention to.Sancheng hoped to find something with words in the toilet to verify his idea, but this wish came to nothing... There was nothing in these facilities except the brand's logo.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there are no flaws? But isn't that the biggest flaw? The things used in the first-class cabin are all from brands I recognize. How can you build an airplane with this level of talent?"

Although he was [-]% sure that he was on the right track, [-]% had already tried the fact that pain could not bring him out of the dream.Then you can only use the impact of weightlessness to get yourself out of the dream. Obviously there is only one way to jump off the plane. If your judgment is wrong... then the consequences will be disastrous, so Sancheng still needs more evidence to prove that he is in a Fake airplane.

Sancheng returned to his seat and found that the first class cabin was quiet, and all the passengers within sight had fallen asleep.Is this to reduce the interaction between oneself and space and reduce the difficulty of generating dreams?

"Ding dong!" Sancheng lit up the light bulb on his head.

As expected, the flight attendant with a hot figure arrived as scheduled: "Excuse me, sir, do you need anything?"

"Are there any magazines here?" The things in the pocket are all familiar to me. Even the Pokémon games... I am familiar with them. I don't know how many games I have completed.So if you want to verify whether this is the real world, magazines are the best choice. I am not a teenager who reads big magazines, so I can easily pick up a high-quality fashion or finance-related thing. It is necessary to distinguish the authenticity of the world. If you open these magazines in a dream, I am afraid they will all be blank. "It is best to be about wealth..."

The beautiful stewardess was embarrassed by the request of [-]%

Color: "Sorry, the economy class passengers have just taken all the magazines because the journey takes a long time..."

"Hey hey hey, is that really the case?" There wasn't even a magazine. Sancheng was completely convinced that this world existed virtually. "Don't I have the idea of ​​inserting a book on the back of each seat in my memory?" Are you sure? Or did you cancel this setting because you found that those things would reveal some facts? You were the one who pulled me into this strange dream."

"I don't understand what you are talking about, sir..." As Sancheng's voice continued to rise, he stood up and pressed against the beautiful stewardess with alarming momentum.Facing the [-]% powerful momentum, the beauty kept retreating, "Sir, please calm down, this flight has not completely escaped from the convective weather..."

"Are you still making it up?" Looking around, Sancheng found that even though he raised his voice... the passengers around him seemed to be dead in sleep and were completely unaware.According to the custom of the people of the Celestial Dynasty, even if they don't come to break up the fight, they will prepare melon seeds drinks, eight-treasure porridge and other things, and move them to the small bench to watch the fun in the front row. "Because you are nervous, you can't calculate the 'data' around you?" ?”

"Sir, please sit down..."

"Don't talk about convective weather... I didn't feel it, not because your simulation was not perfect, but because of my experience in the past two years... As a fighter, this bumpy environment is simply... As if walking on flat ground, my body is instinctively adjusting my balance. But in this world, I don't have such a setting, but this kind of thing integrated into the instinct... It is impossible to erase or hide it! Mouth The road is bumpy, but my body is very honest..." Stroking his rough hands, Sancheng couldn't remember that he had endured such hardship in this world and developed such a powerful fist, "The world you hastily built... …It really doesn’t stand up to scrutiny…”

"Sir, please don't come over here... I will really scream indecency!" The beauty's acting skills were quite successful. Her rapid breathing combined with the sweat on her temples made her look extremely attractive. "Every plane has..."

"Are you a policeman? Like the air generals of Citigroup?" His handsome eyebrows were twitching slightly, but [-]% would not be frightened. "I'm really looking forward to having more people interact with me?"

"It's full of flaws. It's only now that I realized that you seem to be the only living person in the entire space..."

"You must have gained part of my memory. It is undeniable that I really want to take a first-class flight to experience the neon customs... But a poor guy like me has no money to achieve these things... What's more, The bathroom on the plane is actually the same as that on the green train... Are you bullying me for being a fool, or are you calling you mentally retarded? By the way, I almost forgot, you and I have no idea what first class on an airplane is like..."

"Third..." At this point, Sanguo stopped decisively. He wanted to talk about his first visit to the Pokémon world.It was not a plane at all, but a cargo ship bound for Africa.But this is the most important secret to me in the Pokémon world. Don’t say it out loud at this time. Even if you think about it, it’s a big no-no. “Thirdly… I’m afraid if you stand in Aguo’s face, It's also to mislead my memory... It shouldn't be wrong that the previous glass of water was on the plane from Johto... Maybe you did something to my water? So, you are also a passenger on this plane? "