An idea came to Marshall Ding's mind. During the day, Finn Wen's behavior was a bit strange. He suddenly held a bear doll and couldn't put it down.
The little bear doll had been sent to his room a year ago, but he didn't show any special interest in this toy that was very popular among children.
It might be an accident that Finn Wen suddenly became interested in bears, but the dream world invaded at night and there were still the same bear dolls inside, so it couldn't be an accident.
Marshall Ding didn't believe in such an accident, so he took the initiative to follow him even if he had to take risks.
After taking a few steps closer, he felt that the faint music became clearer and clearer. The notes squeeze into the ears as if they have substance, pass through the ear canals, and squeeze into the depths of the soul.
He was controlled.
Marshall Ding also became a member of the bear army, walking forward mechanically. He was conscious but had no control over his limbs.
Sure enough, people without superpowers enter the dream world and die nine times out of ten.
Marshall Ding only felt a little regretful that he might not be able to see the day when the world would see the dawn of hope. As they walked, the raging army stopped.
He looked over intently, using the red moon in the sky to see clearly what was not far away.
A pair of huge wings, the color of the wings is so thick that it seems to swallow up all the light. Even the ominous red moon in the sky cannot leave any light on it.
The leading bear doll became cheerful as the flute played. The huge black wings trembled slightly, and a few feathers slowly fell down, then opened, revealing a tightly protected small house.
It was a small, boxy house without any shape.
It seems inappropriate to call it a small house. A small house without doors or windows can only be regarded as a tomb?
The leading bear moved again, leading the army of bears straight towards the small house with no intention of stopping.
Marshall Ding had calmly accepted his fate, and even thought leisurely that the big bear in the lead would not have smashed his head against the house.
That's the only funny thing among monsters.
The Piper Bear doll got closer and closer to the small house, and a door appeared out of thin air on the square house.
The Piper Bear walked in, followed by the other little bears. Except for the big bear doll, the rest of the bear dolls were only about one meter tall, so Marshall Ding, who was at the end of the team, could clearly see the scene inside the house.
There was nothing in the house, no furniture or decoration, and there was a person lying on the white floor.
The man was lying on his side with his back to the door, probably sleeping.
Marshall Ding was curious about who was sleeping in the small house in this strange place. Since he couldn't control his body anyway, he let himself get closer.
The closer he got to the door, the clearer he could see. It was a man. Judging from his body shape, he looked young, with long legs and a thin waist. He was wearing a strange white uniform that didn't look like any common style.
Could it be the legendary cosplayer? Marshall Ding remembered the words he had heard from his niece, such as two dimensions, cosplay and so on.
In his wild thoughts, he had almost reached the door.
One after another, the little bear dolls sat down around the young man in a neat row.
Marshall Ding held his breath, waiting to see clearly what this strange young man looked like.
Suddenly, a chaotic voice suddenly sounded, breaking into Marshall Ding's mind like a spell. It was the voice of a young child.
"Don't peep at him! He's mine! He's mine, mine, mine..."
Is that the voice of Finn Wen? No, is it Him?
Marshall Ding looked up suddenly and saw a small figure on the roof of the small house. Huge black wings spread out from behind the shadow.
Before he could see anything clearly, everything in front of him disappeared like a dream.
***
When Director Sterling arrived with people, he saw Marshall Ding standing on the road in a daze.
"Marshall Ding!"
"Team D! How are you?"
Marshall Ding was still staring at the darkness not far away, with a look of doubt on his life, "How could this happen?"
"Marshall Ding, you didn't go in?" Director Sterling stepped forward, patted Marshall Ding on the shoulder, and then turned back to the people behind him and said, "The dream world has disappeared. You guys go to the front and have a look. I want pictures and videos, and also There is a written record."
At this moment, the long ash from the cigarette Marshall Ding held in his mouth fell onto his hand, causing him to shudder and come back to his senses.
"Hey, Lao Zhao, you're here. I just went in and was controlled by the dream beast. I walked forward to a small house."
Director Sterling habitually took out his notebook and prepared to record this dream. People who have experienced the apocalypse do not believe in electronic products, and information recorded with a pen is more reliable.
"Then the dream ended."
"What?" Director Sterling was a little surprised, "It seems it was just an accident. Please describe the dream world this time."
The dream world will not disappear and cannot be cracked. Every time the dream world merges, it will bring about changes in the rules of the real world. A large part of their job is to collect information and record the rule changes to prevent ordinary people from being unable to adapt to the changed rules. Kill the beast.
Marshall Ding is a veteran employee and has rich experience. He knows how to describe the rule changes simply and clearly without saying much. This time, he was silent for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Probably, all the bear dolls will disappear tomorrow."
Director Sterling: "..., what did you say?"
This sentence was so weird that it even made them look a little funny while they were waiting for it.
Marshall Ding said: "All the dream monsters look like little bear dolls. The first one is a huge one. It is playing the flute. After hearing the flute, I was controlled and joined the army of bear dolls and moved forward." , walked all the way to the little house."
"Huh? The flute player controls the person? Isn't this the fairy tale called "The Flute Player"?" Newbie Beckett Xiao scratched his head and added, "Is it because he is just a child now? He listened to this fairy tale before going to bed. , and then the child's wish is to own all the bear dolls, and the two situations mix together and it becomes this dream. "
Director Sterling and Marshall Ding both turned their heads and looked at him as if they were looking at a fool.
Beckett Xiao touched his nose guiltily, "No, isn't it? In the newbie training class, they all said that the dream world is formed by a mixture of various consciousnesses and obsessions..."
Marshall Ding sighed and said: "If he is just an ordinary child, your inference is correct, but he is not an ordinary child. He is just wearing a layer of human skin, but inside he is still the natural disaster that brings all disasters. You must keep this in mind "
Beckett Xiao blinked his eyes in confusion.
Director Sterling continued: "He has no emotions and no desires. Ordinary children will want a bear doll, but he doesn't. Everything in the world has no meaning to him. He is just imitating humans."
"Then why is this fusion happening? Doesn't the instruction manual issued by the Bureau say that all fusions in the dream world are caused by desire?"
The key question asked by Beckett Xiao left both Director Sterling and Marshall Ding speechless.
"Are there any other clues?" Director Sterling asked, "What's in that small house?"
Marshall Ding rubbed his eyebrows, "There's nothing there, no, there seems to be something, lots and lots of little bear dolls."
Director Sterling stopped recording and looked up at Marshall Ding: "Only a bear doll? Does he really just want a bear doll?"
Marshall Ding didn't answer. He rubbed the center of his brow vigorously to suppress the inexplicable throbbing pain. He seemed to have forgotten some details, and felt that his memory was a bit confused.
However, this state was not unfamiliar to him. Everyone who narrowly escapes from the dream world will forget some details. After all, it is just a dream, a dream that can affect reality.
Marshall Ding took a puff of cigarette, and the bitter and choking smell made him sober up. "I believe that the unexpected appearance of this dream world is based on someone being influenced by it. I remember that Evelyn Li entered here in the afternoon and did not come out until the evening."
Evelyn Li is a superpower who has been registered with the Superpower Bureau early. She awakened five years later. Her superpower is voice and her potential is S-level. She is an extremely powerful superpower.
For those with superpowers who will awaken in the future but have not recovered their memories, the Superpower Bureau will keep records but will not interfere with their life trajectories.
Interference without authorization may cause various unexpected situations. This is the experience brought about by countless failures.
"Director! Team D! A corpse was found outside the manor. Female, about 20 years old. According to the database comparison information, it is Evelyn Li. Judging from the energy residue, she died of a rogue attack."
The staff member who had just gone to collect information hurried back and said something urgently.
Director Sterling frowned: "How could it be? Evelyn Li shouldn't die here..."
Marshall Ding crushed the cigarette B*tt in the palm of his hand and threw it into the trash can not far away. "Come on, let's go over and take a look."
***
Hmm, my chest feels so tight.
Griffin Yan frowned, feeling that it was very crowded. No, he suddenly woke up. He should be in an empty room. How could it be crowded?
He opened his eyes and saw only fluffy stuffed animals. Bear dolls of all sizes filled the entire room, leaving almost no space.
Griffin Yan pushed away the huge bear doll that was pressed against her body, and barely managed to create a gap for movement.
Before he fell into coma, this room was empty. Why was it suddenly filled with doll bears? Except for the sudden appearance of the bear doll, the room still had no other decorations, no doors and no windows.
This empty room was the first place Griffin Yan saw when she was brought back to more than twenty years ago. After some exploration, he determined that this house was in Finn Wen's consciousness.
People's subconscious mind protects itself. Griffin Yan deduced that Finn Wen's consciousness sensed an outsider, and in order to protect himself, he built this small house to trap him.
The small house had no windows or doors, so Griffin Yan could not know information about the outside world through Finn Wen's consciousness, nor could she directly communicate with Finn Wen in her consciousness.
That's why he had no choice but to transfer to the bear doll. Even if he uses a bear doll as his body and can't leave Finn Wen's side, it's better than being trapped in a place like this with nothing.
Tsk, the little bear doll in this room.
Griffin Yan almost had PTSD from the little bear doll, and the nightmare about x-001 was still lingering. If there was a chance, it would be better to change her body.
He sighed deeply and guessed that the bear doll that appeared in the room probably came from Finn Wen's desire.
After all, before he came back, Finn Wen cried and said that he only had a bear doll.
In the world of consciousness, Wen is the master of everything. He wants a bear doll. It is not surprising that a virtual bear doll appears in his consciousness.
Um?
There seems to be something on the bear doll's hand? It seems like a letter.
[Xiaojiu, I miss you. ]
There are some childish fonts on the letter paper, which look like they were written by a child.
Griffin Yan laughed a little, looked over carefully, and found that the little bear dolls surrounding him were holding a letter in their hands.
[Xiaojiu, where are you? ]
[Xiaojiu, come back quickly. ]
[Xiaojiu, do you like these bears? ]
[Xiaojiu Xiaojiu Xiaojiu, what do you like? Do you like other children? ]
...
Griffin Yan didn't know how long he had slept, but the child Finn Wen wrote so many words expressing his longing in his consciousness, which made him feel helpless.
After opening the platform, Griffin Yan felt even more helpless.
According to the display on the platform, less than eight hours had passed since he fainted. Finn Wen, this kid is quite clingy.
Unfortunately, we don’t have enough energy now and it’s too dangerous to go out...
wrong.
[Energy Points: 30]
What's happening here? Yesterday, in order to control an inanimate object like a bear doll, his energy dropped to the bottom.
Griffin Yan expected that it would take at least ten days and a half to recover before she could appear, so she lied to Finn Wen and said that she was going to see if the other children were good.
Now that I have a guaranteed amount of energy, it would be better to go out and comfort him.
After all, the service principle of the plane trading platform is--customer first. If he didn't show up, poor little Finn Wen would probably hide in bed secretly and cry.
Then after returning to the trading platform, he must not get a one-star negative review, which will affect his performance evaluation.
Thinking of this, Griffin Yan no longer hesitated, and directly heard it and transferred it out of her consciousness.
Go get the kids.
Griffin Yan returned to the body of the bear doll again, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a strange face.
A woman of about forty years old, holding a needle and thread in her hand, was sewing and mending his, ah, no, little bear doll. Sitting next to him was an expressionless Finn Wen. He stared at the bear doll seriously without blinking.
"Auntie, please be gentle, Xiaojiu will be in pain." Finn Wen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
The needle and thread in Aunt Sun's hand stopped for a moment, and she said warmly: "Okay. Okay, the sewing is done."
Aunt Sun was about to bite off the thread with her teeth habitually, but the little bear was taken over by Finn Wen, "Young master, be careful, don't get stuck by the needle."
She was a little nervous, fearing that she would hurt this noble young master and lose her well-paid job.
The employer of this company is rarely seen in person. Although the clients are children, they are polite and talkative and are very easy to get along with. For the domestic service industry, it is a rare and good position.
Today was the first time Finn Wen made additional demands on her.
Early in the morning, Finn Wen knocked on the door of her room and politely asked her to help stitch up the wound on the bear doll.
Aunt Sun was a little curious about how the doll was broken into such a state, but she didn't say anything after hearing it, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Finn Wen took the scissors on the side and carefully cut the thread before standing up: "Auntie, thank you for helping my friend."
After saying that, he turned around and went out.
It wasn't until he left the room that Finn Wen's tight little face showed a smile, "Xiaojiu, good morning."
Griffin Yan: "Good morning."
Finn Wen, like every child who is eager to share his daily life with friends, hugged him and walked forward, while saying: "Xiaojiu, I'm sorry, today I originally wanted to use the pocket money I secretly saved to order a new doll online. , but the dolls are out of stock."
"I originally asked my uncle, the housekeeper, to help order one, but he said that my father required me to only have one bear doll, so I had to ask my aunt to help sew it up."
He stopped and asked with some anxiety: "Auntie's craftsmanship is very good. You can't see the wound. You...won't mind."
Griffin Yan was puzzled and asked, "What do you mind?"
"Other children's bears are all new, and you will definitely like the new body more..."
Griffin Yan was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that this simple child would take her casual words seriously.
"No, I am your friend. A friend is, well, someone who can tolerate the other person no matter what he or she looks like."
Finn Wen lowered his eyes and tightened his arms around the little bear.
Are friends like this? No matter what the other person looks like, they will tolerate each other. Then Xiaojiu will definitely tolerate everything about him, everything that is different.
Xiaojiu is so kind. He wants to give Xiaojiu the best body.
"By the way, when are we going out today?" Griffin Yan asked.
His ultimate goal is to go out for a walk and learn more about the world. What happened yesterday was a bit strange.
It can be inferred from common sense that if an adult sneaks into the room of a rich young master, kidnaps him and extorts a ransom, he will gain far more profit than stabbing the child to death.
It would be unreasonable to say that the man was seeking revenge. Hatred often makes people forget fear. If you just scratch a doll, that person will not be frightened and run out of the door.
Could it be that an unexpected situation occurred when reversing time, causing this world to become a chaotic world of disorder? The most troublesome situation is when someone retains memories of past lives.
If this is the case, he cannot hang up and must carefully take care of Finn Wen until the other party grows up.
Therefore, Griffin Yan insisted on taking a look outside to confirm her next action.
"After breakfast." Finn Wen replied.
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