How to break nightmares come true [unlimited]

Lao Tian stared at those color photos, looking confused.

Shen Mo pointed to the pink cloud and said: "For example, before the thunder, the pink lightning should appear first, and then the pink cloud. Because the speed of light is much faster than the speed of sound."

"But those pink clouds the night before, they appeared alone, and there were no other signs or connections before and after."

"Besides, the dark clouds are normal if they appear at night, and they won't attract attention, but they happen to appear at noon when there is a big sun."

Lao Tian nodded in conviction: "It makes sense. How can we explain the blue rain, the golden bubbles, and the messy red lines?"

Shen Mo returned to his seat, stared at the dynamic blue rain map, and sighed: "I don't have a clue yet."

"Perhaps I can continue to explain?"

Lu Kai's voice came from the door.

As soon as he heard his voice, Shen Mo quickly cleaned up the scattered photos and materials on the table, grabbed the cigarette dangling from Lao Tian's mouth, and put it out in the ashtray.

After looking around, he felt that it was still tidy, so he nodded in satisfaction.

Lao Tian stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing what kind of stimulation he had received all of a sudden.

Shen Duan sat upright, and said loudly: "Please come in! We are all ears."

Only then did Lu Kai gently push open the half-closed door, and praised: "The analysis is wonderful."

"Don't dare to be, what's your opinion?" Shen Mo asked neither humble nor overbearing.

Lu Kai seems to prefer dark-colored clothes. Under the bright sunshine, everything automatically has a soft halo, but he is still dressed in black.

Although he was so decent and energetic, Shen Mo could see a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Then I thought to myself, his smile is really to cover up something.

Lu Kai avoided Shen Mo's thoughtful gaze, turned to the whiteboard where the photo was hung, picked up the marker pen and made a gesture.

Seeing his movements, Shen Mo couldn't help walking over.

He seems to be...

"draw."

After Shen Mo said these two words, Lu Kai nodded slowly.

The two have a consensus in their hearts, and they can conduct a general investigation!

Lao Tian was ruled out by the intertwined scorching gaze of the two of them, and a feeling of being abandoned by his relatives suddenly arose in his heart.

But they kept making eye contact, as if they were sealed by some invisible barrier...

Lao Tian feels inferior again, maybe this is the invisible and thick barrier between the gods of learning and the dregs of learning when they communicate.

After enduring and enduring, Lao Tian finally couldn't hold it anymore: "I said, there is still a big living person here. Can you two stop looking at each other first?"

Shen Mo was amazed at his ability to use idioms, and wanted to beat him up.

Lu Kai turned his head to look at Lao Tian with a smile, and said patiently, "Don't you think it looks like someone is painting?"

"draw?"

As soon as the god of learning paid attention to him, Lao Tian immediately showed interest.

"From an artistic level, color matching is often full of certain emotional sustenance."

"Pay attention...these visions themselves seem to be one-sided, uncomplicated, and the emotions entrusted are relatively single."

Shen Mo said: "And often the truth behind the absurdity is even more absurd than the absurdity itself."

"After all, we are studying people's dreams, so naturally we have to rule out all other interference options. It is serious to start thinking directly from the ability of 'dreams come true'."

"If the person we're looking for happens to have this ability, then he should be an art lover."

Lu Kai nodded in agreement, and quickly drew a few strokes on the whiteboard with a marker.

Lao Tian looked at it again and again, and pulled Shen Mo's sleeve in amazement: "Shen Mo, he drew you! It really looks like you!"

Shen Mo was following Lu Kai's movements, thinking about what it meant when he suddenly started drawing Jianman.But after hearing Lao Tian's yelling, he was distracted and looked over carefully.

Calm eyes, perfectly contoured profile...

Lu Kai's painting skills are really good, he can draw his profile with just a few strokes.

Still, why is he painting himself all of a sudden?

Hearing that Lao Tian was still praising him in surprise, he asked how he did it.

Shen Mo also looked at him in surprise, and Lu Kai said modestly: "What about painting? If you draw a lot, you can naturally draw well. But this is not my credit, the main reason is that the model is handsome."

Listen, listen!

"The more you draw, the better you will be." Then how many times he must have drawn Shen Mo's side face!

Maybe it's not just his profile... Tsk tsk tsk!

Lao Tian kept clicking his tongue, secretly excited in his heart.If he looks at Shen Mo so flirtatiously again, don't blame others for thinking wrong!

Shen Mo told himself to be calm, and tried his best to bring the topic back on track: "So, the art lover we are looking for should not be you..."

Hearing what he said, Lu Kai couldn't help but laugh.

Since when is he a suspect?

Shen Mo also immediately realized that the wording was wrong, and hurriedly corrected it: "I mean, it's not as good as yours."

This made Lao Tian also start to laugh.

After all, it's rare to hear him praise someone, but what he praises is his own portrait, that is, he praises his good looks... Hahaha!

Shen Mo was helpless, thinking that his language expression ability must have been infected by Lao Tian, ​​why the more he spoke, the more he could not describe clearly.

But he was a little flustered by their laughter, so he simply broke the jar and said: "...I mean, he shouldn't have studied painting systematically like Lu Kai, and he doesn't have the public's aesthetics."

Only then did Lao Tian stop laughing, and said worriedly: "Then the range is very large."

"However, what do you mean by popular aesthetics?"

Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, and changed his wording rigorously: "Or it can be said that he doesn't have common sense."

Lu Kai also thought about it for a while: "Perhaps it has the two points you mentioned at the same time. It has neither the public's aesthetics nor common sense."

Shen Mo nodded in agreement, then turned around and asked, "Which groups of people do you think fit this profile?"

Lao Tian who was suddenly named: "..."

Seeing that the two of them were looking at him, Lao Tian immediately started to work, and tried to speculate: "It's better to say that you don't have common sense, it must be someone with little education! As for not having public aesthetics..."

He racked his brains and thought for a while, feeling empty in his mind.

I happened to catch a glimpse of a colleague wearing a fancy dress outside, and I had an idea: "I think those fashion designers are quite suitable, what kind of things are they designing!"

Shen Mo felt from the bottom of his heart that Lao Tian's brain circuit was so different and his thinking was so out of the ordinary, working here really was a waste of talent...

Seeing that both of them were hesitant to speak, Lao Tian asked in a daze, "What's wrong? Am I wrong?"

"From your point of view, of course."

Shen Mo couldn't bear to beat him, and tried to find a way to bring the conversation back to a normal level: "But not having common sense doesn't necessarily mean that you are uneducated."

"How do you say that?"

"For example, scholars or scientists who are obsessed with studying academics, people who stretch out their clothes and mouths and never worry about trivial things, and people who are so beautiful that others are willing to pave the way for them... There are many."

"For example, is it common sense to eat three meals a day? But scholars in the food industry think that as long as you eat less and more meals, you can eat five meals a day. He thinks this is common sense. People who never clean their rooms, how do they know to Sweep the floor first and then mop it, how do you know that the wooden wardrobe should be protected against mites and moisture?"

"In other words, many things can become common sense only if they are done frequently, and the vast majority of people have to do them together and agree with them from the bottom of their hearts. One cannot realize that a little thing is common sense."

Lao Tian said with a bitter face: "If you calculate it according to the situation you mentioned, there are too many people who meet this requirement... What about people who don't have the aesthetics of the public?"

"Some of the fashion designers you mentioned are indeed people who do not have the aesthetics of the public, and similar behaviors and styles are also people with personalities."

Shen Mo sighed: "There are many more, so we need to list them all and check them one by one."

"Exclusion method?"

"There's no way, it's the only way."

Although when you are not sure about a multiple-choice question in school, you can basically choose the correct answer by using the method of elimination, but after all, life and work have a large base and many variables. Even if you use the method of elimination, you may not be able to get the correct answer.

After all, who can make sure that all options are clearly listed?

Seeing the dejected look of the two of them, Lu Kai suggested, "Let me call Chang Ning over to help."

Shen Mo had seen the degree of cooperation between Chang Ning and Lu Kai, and felt that they had their own way of doing things, and adding one more person would give them one more helper, so he nodded in agreement.

But Lao Tian seemed to be stung by an invisible bee, jumped up and objected: "No! I won't be able to work properly once that guy comes!"

Shen Mo asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Lao Tian snorted: "He will definitely be arguing endlessly when he comes, so there is no time for elimination."

Lu Kai smiled lightly: "Then you can subtract each other. The more who can deny the other, the more powerful they are."

Hearing what he said, Lao Tian was instantly aroused to fight, returned to his desk non-stop, and began to list options.

Those visions have appeared for three days in a row, and I thought they would appear again on the fourth day, but in the end, all the people who were waiting on their backs were thrown into vain.

Let alone a vision, there wasn't even a raindrop, and the weather was fine.

After get off work, everyone went home in a dispirited manner. They were so busy watching dramas and chasing celebrities after dinner, they quickly put this matter behind them.

That night, Shen Mo still set up a camera by the window.

After all, even if there are no visions, it would be nice to see those ethereal and beautiful nebulae.

At noon on the seventh day, the screen was once again swamped by a picture both on and off the Internet.

But this time the vision did not appear in the air, but on the ground.

That image is a messy red lawn.

Although there are many red grasses in nature, no one has seen such weird ones.

How should I put it, those grasses are like square blades shining coldly.

It's just that it looks like it's been soaked in blood.

The author has something to say: Lao Tian: My mother, tsk tsk tsk.

Chang Ning: Take a look at your prospects.