London, England.

As the capital of the United Kingdom, London has a long history, represented by its retro style and full British style.As one of the two major central cities in the world, it is the economic, financial and trade center of Europe and one of the most prosperous cities in the world.

Having a good job in the city known as the smog and having a house by the Thames is a winner in life for a young man.

Peng Ziqian was sitting in his room at the moment, making a cup of black tea and handing it to the man sitting across the table.

She has been here for a year and a half, and has a stable job as a psychologist. Based on her experience in bau, she is very qualified for this job. Living alone in the UK is very leisurely except for work.

Today is the weekend, she didn't go to work, she stayed at home for a day, but she didn't want to welcome an uninvited guest.

Dom Cobb is famous in a certain field.

Peng Ziqian knew her more than a year ago because of a friend of his.

Arthur, a colleague that Peng Ziqian met at a psychology conference when he first came here.

After that meeting, Peng Ziqian still had some contact with Arthur, and she opened up a new field through Arthur—the dream space.

The human brain is still active when sleeping, and it is more active in dreams than when awake. In dreams, you can do many things that cannot be done and even violate the laws of nature.People will hide their thoughts in their heads and come out according to flowers in dreams.

Cobb is an excellent dream maker, or was.

Now he has to leave his hometown because of a case on his back, and become a dream stealer-a person who steals the secrets of other people's minds.But this skill has made him a coveted object among corporate espionage.

This time Cobb came to her to ask her for help.

"You must help me."

"You should know, I don't want to see you again after I know this matter is illegal!" Peng Ziqian replied, but when she saw Cobb standing in front of the door, she didn't close the door directly, but let them in up.

Cobb is going to make a big move this time, implanting an idea in a person's mind.After being brought into the ditch by them, Peng Ziqian did some research. She knew that this kind of technology was only theoretical, and it was almost impossible to realize. She didn't know where Cobb got his confidence, but she didn't want to accompany him to go crazy. A boat of people was sent to the bureau.

"You yourself are a very good dream builder, why did you find me, a half-assed person?" Peng Ziqian asked incomprehensibly.

"..." Cobb remained silent for a long time with a cold face before returning to "Mo'er always makes trouble."

"What?" At that moment, Peng Ziqian thought he had heard it wrong. Mo'er was Cobb's wife. She had heard from Arthur that she had died a few years ago. The police attributed Mo'er's death to Cobb's forced He left his hometown.

"That's right, Mo'er always comes to make trouble, last time we were harmed by her." Arthur raised his eyebrows while explaining.

People's subconsciousness can create countless and potentially countless characters. Cobb must love his wife so much that he keeps creating her unconsciously in dreams.Unfortunately, Mo'er's appearance did not give him comfort, but instead kept disrupting their plans.The only solution is that Cobb no longer creates dreams, so their dream team really lacks a basic dream builder.

"As long as I can succeed this time, I can go back to the United States to see my children. I promise, it will not endanger anyone."

"...I'm sorry, I can't." After a moment of power, Peng Ziqian said slowly under Cobb's last pleading gaze.

After seeing off Cobb and Arthur, Peng Ziqian stood by the window, watching the backs of them leaving. For some reason, she felt that Cobb's back was very sad.For some reason, she suddenly thought of Heqi, her boss at bau. He is a person who is unsmiling at work but takes good care of everyone. He has a beautiful wife and well-behaved children, but because of work, he always gets together with his family. Less and more.She remembered the happy expression on Hutch's face before he left the bau during that holiday, and the expression on that bau bar party, when Hedge took his wife and talked about their children.

Cobb sat in the co-pilot and looked at the reversed scenery outside with no expression on his face. Arthur drove the car and watched Cobb's long silence, and couldn't help but ask, "What should we do now?"

"I'll go to my father-in-law to see if he has any newcomers." Cobb said so, making up his mind that he must not miss this opportunity.

When they were approaching the airport, suddenly Arthur's phone rang.

It's Peng Ziqian's number.

The person in the microphone asked clearly, "Can you make sure this is the last time?"

"I promise."

Don't blame me if you mess up. "

"No." Cobb couldn't help laughing when he heard the unconvincing words on the phone. "When I entered the dream for the first time, I knew that your talent is no worse than mine."

"...No, you're wrong." After a few seconds of silence, a voice came from the phone, and said with a little anger, "I'm definitely more talented than you."

This time, it can be seen that Cobb invested a lot of money. He found Yusef, a professional pharmacist who can enter the dream with them, and Eames, a senior dream performer—I don’t know where he dug out these talents. .And the patron Saito who asked to enter the dream supervisor.

Before Eames knew their target's life and Cobb and the others had a plan, Peng Ziqian had been learning.Her dream skills were a monk halfway through, and this time things cannot be missed, so she had to re-learn more professional dream building skills to support her larger dream scenes.

Their target person is the only son of an oil tycoon. His relationship with his father is bad. This company is about to monopolize the oil market. Into the idea of ​​disbanding the company.

This requires a very deep dream, and the two layers no longer meet their imagination.But the lower the level, the more unstable it becomes, and the slower the time, this is a very dangerous idea.But since they are in muddy water, they can never turn back.

Their final plan is for Peng Ziqian to construct a three-layer dream, stimulating the target person step by step to make him think that his father has been mocking him all the time so that he can start a career on his own.

One night, when Peng Ziqian was working overtime to design the maze according to their plan, Arthur walked in.

"I thought you went back to the hotel to rest." Peng Ziqian still focused on the work in hand.Unexpectedly, Arthur walked straight over and put a supper at her table.

"Oh, oh, thank you, how do you know I'm hungry." Peng Ziqian's attention was immediately diverted, and he happily took the supper box and opened it with a satisfied face.

"I'm just here to take a look." Arthur raised his eyebrows and opened his share, and then looked into the back room. He saw Cobb was lying on a chair in the back room, with a device connected to the dream in his hand. Obviously in a dream state.So I gave up the idea of ​​asking him to come over for supper together.

"He's experimenting with medicinal properties." Peng Ziqian said while lowering his head to eat, "That's what he said." It was obvious that she was not convinced.

"Hehe." Arthur could only give a vague response to this. In fact, they all understood what was in Cobb's dream, so he quickly changed the subject and focused on the blackboard aside, with many things drawn on it Messy people don't understand "How is your preparation?"

"I'm working hard, so I have to learn some architecture." Peng Ziqian said, ordering the books on the table.

"You're a quick learner. Cobb told me he's never seen anything faster."

"Thank you for the compliment, my IQ is 170." Peng Ziqian replied, then thought for a while, looked in the direction of the back room and asked in a low voice, "Do you think Cobb is really okay? I think he can't fall asleep without hypnotics." gone."

"Oh, this thing..."

"We all learn this and still have to play tricks?" Peng Ziqian raised his eyebrows, "His hallucinations will start to invade reality, and then, the ward of the mental hospital will beckon to him. If he can't get rid of it, we all know it will be this." end."

"..." Now, Arthur couldn't be sloppy anymore, but he really didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "I hope it will help him to go back to his child."

"Yeah, that's why we're here." Raising his eyebrows, Peng Ziqian asked, "Are you married?"

"Uh...actually almost..." Arthur was a little hesitant and nostalgic when he said this.

"Ok?"

"But we're still yellow...at the wedding."

"..." Peng Ziqian really didn't know what kind of good memory this is. It seemed that there was nothing worse for her to make Arthur show this kind of expression, so she said, "I'm sorry, you will find more OK."

"Probably... maybe not." Arthur showed a slightly sad expression when he said this.

Peng Ziqian suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, and began to secretly scold herself for being cheap, then she decisively changed the subject and clicked on the scattered chessboard on the table, "Come to the next game? This can help me relieve stress when my thinking is blocked."

"I'm not very good at this."

"Yeah, that's great, isn't it?"

".........It doesn't sound like you're praising me=-="

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