v2 Chapter 215： Dreamland (1/2)

Zhang Heng did not expect that the taste of the black petals was unexpectedly good. It tasted a strange sweetness, but with only a small petal, Zhang Heng was too late to be wrapped in a huge drowsiness.

The next moment, his spirit also subconsciously resisted, and his brain calmed down instantly, mobilizing all his attention to counter the lethargy.

As a result, Zhang Heng opened his eyes again after a brief absence and re-seeed the bedroom ceiling.

Did it fail? Zhang Heng frowned. He did not deliberately stay awake. The short resistance before was an instinctual reaction to the attack, but Zhang Heng noticed the difference around him.

There are no people like Han Lu and Shen Xixi beside him, and now he is the only one in the bedroom.

And it's daytime from the light coming in through the window.

Zhang Heng got up, came to the bed, and glanced at the community garden below. A man dressed in Undermar was running, running past an old man walking a dog, and the two said hello to each other.

Everything looks normal.

Zhang Heng then walked to the dressing table again, where a box of powder and mascara was opened and left on the table. No matter what age women are, they would love their own cosmetics. The appearance of this situation indicates that Han Lu left. Very hurry.

Why, why was she so anxious? Are you running away?

Zhang Heng touched his pocket, all the props on him were gone, but the starfish watch on his right hand was still there, so Zhang Hengshun picked up the floor lamp in the corner, and then pushed open the door.

I don't know if anyone has cleaned it up. There is no mess in the living room before, and it looks clean and tidy, but the strange thing is that the door is open.

Han Lu was so hurried that she didn't even close the door, no matter how she looked, it was abnormal.

Zhang Heng is almost sure that he is now in Han Lu's dream. The only problem is that Shen Xixi and her team are now missing.

Zhang Heng pulled out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal on the screen. In this way, his desire to contact Shen Xixi was also lost. Zhang Heng hesitated and did not wait here. Compared to teamwork, he was more inclined to freedom. Act, but write a note and paste it on the door. If Shen Xixi or the other two can see it, he should know that he has been here.

Then Zhang Heng took the elevator downstairs and walked out of the community.

This is the first time that he has entered other people's dreams, because no one knows the mechanism of the dream of death, so Shen Xixi did not say what to do before leaving, but in this case, obviously, Han Lu should be found first.

Zhang Heng intends to go to the place where the latter works first to see if Han Lu is there.

For now, the world is almost indistinguishable from reality.

Including some details, such as scratches on the elevator keys, flowers stepped by children in the flowerbed ... I am afraid that even Han Lu, who has been living here, will not remember.

There is a very interesting saying that every ordinary person receives a huge amount of information through the eyes, nose, and ears every day, but unfortunately, people's memory is limited, and the brain filters the received information, leaving only ” Useful ”part, however this does not mean that the useless noise will disappear completely.

They just settle into your subconscious, just like when you saw a snake in the field in the countryside when you were three years old, this thing gave way to those ”more important” things as you grew up in your consciousness. The snake disappeared, but in the subconscious it was still lying quietly in a corner.