Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

At 08:30 at night, in Simon's private studio.

As a doctor, Tang Ji dutifully stayed by the patient's side.

Simon lay on the chair, his muscles tensed gradually.

He frowned slightly, his lips were tightly closed, and a straight line with slight ups and downs was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

The jaw was tense, and sweat trickled down from the temples along the contours of the face.

Tang Ji thought for a while, reached out and took out a piece of paper, and gently wiped his sweat.

At this moment, Simon suddenly stretched out his left hand, and slapped Tang Ji's wrist in the direction of Tang Ji wiping his sweat.

Tang Ji lowered his head in surprise, only to see Simon's broad palm tightly holding his wrist, motionless.

Tang Ji: "???"

After Simon finished this action, it seemed that his attention was attracted by something, and his expression became more serious.

He was short of breath, and his face was a little flushed.

The palm holding Tang Ji's wrist was sweating a lot.

Tang Ji was hesitating whether to wake him up, his performance seemed to be in some kind of hallucination.

"Simon, don't be nervous." Tang Ji's voice was as calm and steady as possible.

"You can wake up now."

"Don't be afraid, I will be with you. Wake up."

Tang Jilian said several words, but Simon didn't respond.

He was sweating more and more, and his facial expression gradually became ferocious.

He subconsciously rubbed his palm against Tang Ji's.

This state is wrong!

Tang Ji was slightly frightened, and was about to increase the intensity of the wake-up call.

At this time, Simon suddenly moved, and his upper body sat up straight.

He opened his eyes, but his eyes were not focused, and he looked at the large transparent glass window in front of him in a daze.

"I'm here." Tang Ji said softly, tightening the hands they held.

Simon: "..."

He turned his head and looked at Tang Ji.The confusion and confusion flashed across his eyes, he didn't seem to understand why Tang Ji was sitting next to him, and he also forgot that he was receiving hypnotherapy.

"You..." Simon's voice was hoarse.

"I'm treating you, remember?" Tang Ji took a deep breath and said calmly.

"...Well." Simon hesitated for a moment, wondering if he really remembered.

He rubbed his hands subconsciously, only to realize that his hand was holding Tang Ji's tightly.

Simon quickly pulled away his palm and rubbed his wrist: "Sorry, I..."

Tang Ji put his empty hands on the armrest of the chair. He was depressed and smiled awkwardly: "You should rest, today's treatment effect is not very good, I will..."

Will there be a next time?

Tang Ji himself didn't know what he was missing, but felt that they were like two irrelevant parallel lines. He knew neither Simon's past nor his illness.

Tang Ji didn't even know what kind of hallucination Simon fell into just now, which caused such a big reaction in him who had always been calm.

There is a sense of powerlessness that does not know where to use it.

Tang Ji picked up his notebook and pen, lowered his head, and left Simon's room.

The next morning, the senior brother came to inform Tang Ji that people from another team would arrive at their base in the afternoon.

Tang Ji has been stuck in Simon's illness for the past few days, and only then did he realize that when they were explaining the dream of medical school, they exchanged information with another very large team.

This matter was mainly communicated by Zhang Jianshan.

The condition of the exchange is that they contribute manpower to assist the team in interpreting dreams.

Tang Ji is famous, and many teams want to "borrow" him.

"Arrive at 2:[-] p.m., come over to discuss the specifics of Lumeng." Zhang Jianshan said, "We don't have to go all this time. You, the captain, must come in. Just bring one more."

"Who's going? You?" Tang Ji asked.

Zhang Jian nodded and said, "It depends on Simon's arrangement, me or Chen Lijun."

Just after lunch at noon, Tang Ji received a message from his brother telling him to go directly to the upstairs conference room for a meeting.

After entering, only to find that the meeting was held by three people, him, brother and Simon.

It appears the staffing has been set.

"Before we meet each other, let's communicate the information well." Zhang Jianshan said.

Simon didn't look up, holding a small long thing in his hand and was carving words bit by bit.

Tang Ji had just eaten, his blood was swirling in his stomach, his brain was drowsy, and he lay on his stomach listening to his senior brother.

"The dream we will enter next is very special." Zhang Jianshan said.

"That's the only known dream that doesn't kill people. It's also the only known dream that's surreal."

"Talk about the plot." Tang Ji said.

Zhang Jianshan glanced at Tang Ji dissatisfied, and continued: "The theme of the dream is online games. The team that will come later, they are one of the earliest dream interpretation teams formed, and the online game dream is their 'big base'. They contracted."

Speaking of this, Tang Ji understood.

There is a certain degree of danger in dreams. If there is a dream that does not die, it is no different from a huge golden cash cow.

Those who are afraid of death can pay someone to buy medicine, and change their dreams into online game dreams.

And games, you can play around casually, whether you are a player or an npc, you can.

However, there is also a problem.

Tang Ji said bluntly: "Are they willing to interpret their dreams?"

Dream interpretation, but never again.The money tree has been uprooted, so what do those people live on?

"So," Zhang Jianshan nodded, sighing secretly that Tang Ji was quick-witted and could always grasp key points, "Let's see what they say later, there should be other reasons."

"What if they don't tell me?" Tang Ji lazily said, "Shall we play dumb? Or ask clearly?"

To follow Tang Ji's style, you must ask clearly and explain clearly.

But in this case, the scene is very likely to be unsightly.

"We try our best to cooperate with them and avoid conflicts..." Zhang Jianshan was afraid that Tang Ji would cause trouble, but before he finished speaking, Simon spoke.

"What do you want?" Simon said.

"I—" Tang Ji's eyes flickered with anticipation.

He is very interested in this online game dream, even if there is no cooperation, he will go in and see for himself.

But now—even if he wants to make trouble, someone has to let him do it—

"I'll listen to the captain." Tang Ji said obediently.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jianshan's hanging heart dropped a lot.I was about to sigh in my heart that it was rare for Tang Ji to cooperate, but I didn't want Simon to speak again.

Simon's voice was soft, and he said slowly: "The captain said, listen to you."

Zhang Jianshan looked at Simon in doubt: "???" Simon took the wrong medicine?

"Well, yes." Tang Ji curled his lips, quite satisfied with this arrangement.

After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers at Zhang Jianshan.

Zhang Jianshan: "..."

The team that came to work with Simon has dominated the online game dreamland for several years, and is known as the online game group to the outside world.

The eldest is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a fat body, a round face, eyebrows hanging down, and a smile on his mouth.

In terms of appearance, it is a blessed appearance.

Seeing people smile three times, as time goes by, everyone calls him the smiling face Buddha.

At this time, the smiling Buddha and his three followers had just got off the plane and boarded the reserved business car.

The vehicle drove all the way from the airport expressway to the suburbs.

The scenery outside the window passed by in a hurry, and a few drops of rain slapped the window.

Among the three attendants, one is the big confidant of the Laughing Buddha, known as Brother Niu.He has a beard all over his face, and he has a burly build and a strong figure.

He leaned towards the Laughing Buddha, lowered his voice, and asked, "Brother Buddha, what shall we say later?"

"Take the main dreamer and the dream interpreter to the nearest yamen in the game." The Laughing Buddha half closed his eyes, opening and closing his mouth.

Brother Niu nodded: "Could it be, what if, they really get it out?"

"Even if they want to interpret dreams, it depends on whether they have the ability." The smiling Buddha sat firmly, "Don't worry, we've been studying these years, can't we still be worth a doctor who suddenly appeared?"

"So we asked them to help solve the troubles in the yamen this time?" Brother Niu was not bad at understanding, and he understood what the captain meant when he heard it.

The smiling Buddha didn't answer, but smiled faintly.

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"Yo, we're here." Zhang Jianshan looked at the information on his phone, got up and went downstairs to pick up someone.

Within a few minutes, Zhang Jianshan arrived at the meeting room with four people.

As usual, there was a little greeting first.

Tang Ji was not interested in such polite things, so he responded casually.

Simon was even more indifferent, he didn't even get up, and motioned for everyone to sit down directly.

The meeting was mainly chaired by Zhang Jianshan.

As soon as Zhang Jianshan opened his mouth, it was a set of official introduction to the cooperation, and by the way, he also praised the various software, hardware and dream interpreters of their base.

"Let's get straight to the point." Simon made a point.

"Okay, young man, it's good to do things directly and straightforwardly." The smiling Buddha answered with a smile.

The online game group was well prepared. First, there was a brief introduction of the dream.

Mainly by Brother Niu.

Brother Niu took out a hand-drawn map and said, "This is the general topographical map of the dreamland of online games. You just need to understand it, and you will know everything after entering the dreamland."

The drawing is a stick figure, a few strokes are drawn randomly on the white paper with a black pen.

There are three main cities inside, and the main city presents a triangular structure.

Between the main city and the main city, various types of geographical features and some small towns are connected to each other.

"In the style of ancient martial arts, the geographical edge of the dream is the breadth of the map, and the time edge is about 6 months."

"Going in is like opening a server to open up wasteland. There are no tasks to do, except to upgrade and fight monsters and get equipment."

Tang Ji stared at the map for a while, then asked, "What about the main dreamer and the main plot of the dream? How much do you know?"

"The main dreamer has not been found yet, only the direction of suspicion. We guess the main dreamer should be one of the players."

Brother Niu finished speaking, glanced at the Laughing Buddha, and continued: "The main plot...is related to a certain chain mission."

Simon suddenly said, "What do we need to do?"

This time it was the Laughing Buddha who replied: "Recently, there has been a little change in the dream. We speculate that the change must be related to the main dreamer and the dream interpreter."

Brother Niu explained what the so-called "change" is.

Tang Ji heard something this time.I also understand why this group of people asked them to help.

In other words, this online game team will organize a large group of people to go to open up wasteland, build cities and hoard resources for equipment.

When the overall situation is basically settled, then take the dreaming "bosses" to enjoy the resources, rest while playing, enjoy the plot of the dream, and dream out of the dream smoothly.

But recently, a group of people called "Yan Nei" suddenly appeared in the online game, similar to the police officers in the current police station, anyone who made a mistake would be locked up in the "dungeon".

The "dungeon" is a pretty scary place, there's no torture, no people, not even anything.

The method of closing the small black room is very cruel.

In a silent environment with endless darkness, no one responding to your calls, and no ray of light, a normal person would have a nervous breakdown after being locked up for three days.

What's more, players who are caught in the dungeon will spend half a year in one level.

After the dream came out, everyone who entered the small black room went crazy.

The bosses all had mental problems.

When waking up, people were dumbfounded and cried and laughed, some lost their memory directly, some were expressionless and numb, and some kept talking to themselves and being restless...

Therefore, online gaming dreams are no longer the only "safe" dreams.

Tang Ji asked: "Are there any rules for arresting people?"

Brother Niu shook his head, feeling very helpless: "Not yet. We don't know when, why, and who are arrested."

Tang Ji and Zhang Jianshan looked at each other, it turned out that the problem was here.

I've already guessed that this group of people doesn't want the dream to be solved, so why come to seek cooperation with them?

It turned out that the dream encountered a big problem that could not be solved and affected the business.

Tang Ji continued to ask: "Do you think this matter has something to do with dream interpretation? Where does it have anything to do with it?"

"There must be." Brother Niu said categorically, "We have advanced to more than 80% of the key serial tasks of dream interpretation. At this critical point, the accident of arresting people and entering the small black room appeared. Can you say that the two are not related? "

Tang Ji continued following Brother Niu's logic: "So, if you want to interpret the dream, you must first solve the problem of being caught by the 'yamen', right?"

"That's right, that's right." Brother Niu looked at Tang Ji more and more pleasing to his eyes.

Tang Ji continued to summarize: "We are dreaming together this time. The main task is to solve the 'yamen' problem, and the second is to advance the serial tasks?"

"Yes, yes, your thinking is very good!" Brother Niu agreed.

Tang Ji sneered in his heart, saying that it's all in your heart, of course you have a good idea.

Several people discussed some details again, mainly determined by Zhang Jianshan.

For example, the way of entering the dream, whether it is the same place or separate.

The online game team obviously doesn't trust this way of bringing bodies together, and insists that everyone separate and dream in their respective bases.

Zhang Jianshan didn't force it, and offered to take the responsibility for Dreaming Potion.

Before the smiling Buddha left, he did not forget to remind Zhang Jianshan that the time for falling asleep needs to be adjusted, not at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, but around 12 o'clock in the daytime.

Zhang Jianshan knew all these things, and agreed with a smile.

The meeting process was much more peaceful than Zhang Jianshan had expected. He was really worried that if Tang Ji was hiding, Tang Ji would be uncomfortable and he would directly turn on the mocking mode, and everyone would lose face.

Apparently, they were more honest than they expected, and they basically said what they had to say.

"Brother, do you really think they are so honest?" Tang Ji and the others left, talking with some disdain.

"What?" Zhang Jianshan raised his eyes and looked at Tang Ji, "Didn't you say everything?"

"Do you believe that what they said about 'Ya Nei' has nothing to do with Interpretation of Dreams?" Tang Ji said, "But I guessed it casually, so I can't guarantee its accuracy. I think it is impossible for them to encounter the problem of being locked up in a small black room without any connection with Interpretation of Dreams." , but certainly not in order.”

"Really?" Zhang Jianshan was taken aback, he didn't even enter the dream, how did Tang Ji know?

Even if it is a guess, what is the basis?

"We have been dreaming for so long, which time is there any connection between dream interpretation and emergencies?" Tang Ji said, "Dreams are a kind of delicate dynamic balance since they are generated. Haven't you noticed?"

The main plot of the dream and all the NPCs participating in this plot, that is, they dreamers, have been changing in a dynamic and static state.

For example, Zhang San fell into a dream this time to sell oranges, and he accidentally died.In the next dream, Li Si entered the dream to take Zhang San's position. According to Li Si's dislike of eating oranges, the dream will design him as an apple seller.But all in all, the setting that he is a "fruit seller" has not changed.

So, this kind of dream plot that has not changed for several years, suddenly there is such a big resistance, how can it be directly related to dream interpretation?

Simon nodded: "It makes sense!"

Zhang Jianshan was dumbfounded, but he also felt that he was right: "Then, shall we still cooperate with them?"

"Cooperation," Tang Ji said, "You don't know what's going on until you go in. Now it's all just talk on paper."