After a long silence, the honest Shang Jianyao finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked a question:
"Why are we squatting here, guarding room '102', and not going in?"
The reckless Shang Jianyao tugged at the collar of the gray-green camouflage uniform:
"Who said you can't go in?
"You are stopping me!
"When we break through the dream of 'Zhuang Sheng' or a psychological shadow, we can become awakeners who explore the depths of the 'Spiritual Corridor', and when the time comes, we may directly discover the door to the 'new world' inside!"
During the period of returning to "Pangu Creatures" from Taicheng, Shang Jianyao and the others were once again influenced by the adventurous spirit and the fun of challenge without Jiang Baimian's spur, and chose a room with an unclear "strategy", so that they only recently broke through the second psychological shadow there.
In other words, he must explore another room incompletely to be considered an awakened person in the depths of the "Mind Corridor" and qualified to find the door to the "New World".
"Don't drag us if you want to die." The cold Shang Jianyao sat cross-legged on the ground, staring intently at the crimson door of "102".
At this time, the calm and rational Shang Jianyao stretched his waist and changed from leaning against the wall to standing upright on his legs.
He smiled slightly and said:
"I came over every day to observe for a while, just to see when the '102' room was transferred.
"What are you for?"
"102" was not originally next to his spiritual room, but it was not until the "Old Tune Group" met "Zhuang Sheng" in Taicheng that this room suddenly appeared in its current position.
Jiang Baimian originally thought that as "Zhuang Sheng" woke up and his group left Taicheng, the "102" room would soon move to another place, but he didn't expect that until late autumn, they returned to "Pangu Biology", and the "102" room still did not move.
This Shang Jianyao's answer made his colleagues silent for a while.
After a few seconds, the honest Shang Jianyao expressed his thoughts:
"I want to see what kind of illness you have."
"I thought you were planning to support me in breaking into the psychological shadow or dream of 'Zhuang Sheng'." The reckless Shang Jianyao felt quite sorry.
The calm and rational Shang Jianyao smiled and said:
"It's better to find a simpler room, quickly upgrade to the depths of the 'Spiritual Corridor', and wait for Yan Hu's strength to consider '102'."
"Okay." The cold and vicious Shang Jianyao agreed.
The ten luminaries immediately unified and turned to the direction they had not explored before.
Walking along the dark yellow thick carpet for a while, Shang Jianyao's eyes suddenly lit up as his eyes swept around.
He saw a familiar house number:
「506」！
According to the "Strategy", the psychological shadow of this room has a fixed solution routine - the courage to face danger, so it is relatively safe and simple to explore it.
In other words, it will not take a few days for Shang Jianyao to become an awakener in the depths of the "spiritual corridor".
After thinking for a few seconds, in order to enter the "102" room, the reckless Shang Jianyao and the novel-seeking Shang Jianyao voted in favor of the calm and rational Shang Jianyao's proposal to explore the "506" room.
After some argument, Shang Jianyao twisted the brass handle and pushed open the door of "506".
Because this room is recognized as simple, he doesn't even bring the "Six Beads" and "Angel of Life" necklaces.
After taking two steps forward, a deep black sea suddenly appeared in front of Shang Jianyao's eyes.
In the dim night, he was on a small island, surrounded by an infinite ocean.
The wind roared by, pushing up huge waves like mountain peaks from time to time, making humans seem extremely small under the power of nature.
Boom, huge waves kept crashing on the edge of the island, making Shang Jianyao feel as if he was experiencing endless earthquakes.
Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared under the deep water.
The dark shadow was extremely huge, like another island, but it was submerged in the seabed.
Faintly, the black shadow moved.
Shang Jianyao kept in mind the "clearance strategy" and whispered to himself:
"The courage to face danger......
"The courage to face danger......
As he said to himself, at some point, there were more slippery tentacles covered in eyeballs on the edge of the island.
Those black and white eyes turned quickly, and at the same time looked at Shang Jianyao.
"The courage to face danger!" Shang Jianyao, who was being watched, smiled excitedly.
In the next second, he brushed out heads on the top of his head, shoulders, chest, lower abdomen, hands and feet, and grew arms and a pair of legs and feet.
The ten merchants saw Yao in this way on the crumbling island.
Then, sometimes rolling, sometimes walking, sometimes running towards those eye-full tentacles, to the huge black shadows hidden under the water, to the boundless ocean.
"Courage is the hymn of mankind!" Shang Jianyao and the others shouted as they rushed.
The eyes on those slippery tentacles froze for a second at the same time, and they all screamed:
"Don't come here!"
The tentacles suddenly retracted to the bottom of the sea, and Shang Jianyao and the others had no intention of stopping at all.
At this moment, the cloudy sky suddenly cracked.
The whole world quickly shattered in the violent shaking.
…………
Tarnan, "Dream" Hotel.
The proprietress Aino sat up on the ground, hugged the quilt, and trembled.
"Scared me to death, scared me to death, how could I have such a terrifying dream!" She hurriedly turned on the headlight.
As the white light dominated the bedroom, dispelling all darkness, Ainno breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to try to fall asleep again.
…………
"Is this considered a breakthrough?" Shang saw that Yao and the others were reunited, and they began to talk to themselves in confusion.
He did not notice that he was growing in spirit and ability.
When he looked up again and looked around, he found himself in a strange place.
The layout here is similar to the "C-14" project team he has been to, with metal walls separating complex instruments.
And the humans who came and went were wearing white coats and light blue masks.
"It was just a dream before, but now it is a psychological shadow?" Shang Jian Yao rubbed his chin.
His expression gradually became excited.
Similar scenes always remind him of the term "research institute".
When Shang Jianyao was about to delve into this psychological shadow, he suddenly remembered something and turned his wrist to look at his watch.
"It's almost eight o'clock!" He exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, Shang Jianyao and the others unanimously agreed that this exploration would end here.
…………
In the real world, Shang Jianyao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.
He sat up a little and placed the pillow behind him.
As soon as Shang Jianyao adjusted his posture, the radio outside the window sounded, and a familiar, slightly childlike voice came into his ears:
"Hello everyone, I'm Hou Yi, the hourly newsannouncer, and it's 8 o'clock in the evening......
"Today's board of directors held a meeting to discuss the production work arrangement in the last quarter of this year......
"This board of directors also discussed the scale of year-end incentives and next year's labor security and related benefits......
"In order to liven up the atmosphere of the last quarter of this year and adjust the emotional state of employees, the Entertainment Department has decided to hold a 'New Year Singing Contest' recently, and the top three winners of the competition will have the opportunity to appear on the stage of the year-end report performance......"
Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he seriously considered which song he wanted to sing this time.
He was so focused that he didn't listen to the news behind him, so he didn't know when he fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Shang Jianyao, who had slept for a round in the afternoon, woke up.
He suddenly turned over and sat up, put on a thick cotton coat in military green, picked up a thick flashlight with a black plastic shell, and walked out of the room.
After going to the public toilet to solve his personal problems, Shang Jianyao rolled his wrist and looked at his watch, and went in the opposite direction of going home.
He came all the way to No. 11 in Area C, that is, outside Long Yuehong's house.
Then, he squatted at the base of the wall opposite No. 11, pestled the flashlight up to his chin, ready to turn it on at any time.
"Do you want to scare Xiaohong?" The honest Shang Jianyao asked his colleague in a low voice.
The joking Shang Jianyao smiled "hehe":
"What if not?"
"But how do you know that he will go to the toilet at this point?" The honest Shang Jianyao expressed confusion.
Even people who have the habit of waking up late cannot go to public toilets at the same time in the middle of the night every day.
Moreover, Long Yuehong's house has a small bathroom!
The old god Shang Jianyao, who loves to joke and play pranks, replied on the spot:
"When you were suppressed by them in the morning, I took the opportunity to control my body and implanted Xiaohong with the idea of 'going to the public toilet at three o'clock in the middle of the night today'."
"But how can you be sure that you will wake up at three o'clock in the middle of the night?" The honest Shang Jianyao asked.
He didn't realize that he had been implanted with the corresponding thinking.
Shang Jianyao, who loves to play pranks, shook his head:
"I'm not sure.
"If I don't wake up, I'll help Xiaohong exercise her courage."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly said "ah":
"There are only three human consciousnesses in the room......
"Xiaohong is not here!"
The five members of the Long family, except for Long Zhigu, who is currently in college and staying on the corresponding floor, should have four human consciousnesses.
Moreover, as a regular customer who often goes in and out of Long's house, Shang Jianyao knows which room Long Yuehong is and is sure that there is no one inside.
The honest Shang Jianyao laughed:
"I know, Xiaohong went to sleep at Xiaobai's place!"
"It's boring." The joking Shang Jianyao muttered, got up unhappily, and returned to Area B.
…………
622nd Floor, Area B, Room 59.
Long Yuehong, who was awakened by the urine, carefully opened Bai Chen's hands and legs resting on her and crawled out of the warm bed.
He didn't bring a thick cotton coat, so he could only make do with Bai Chen to fight the cold in the room and in the corridor.
Wrapped in a thick coat, Long Yuehong took the key, flashlighted, and left the room.
He didn't forget to close the door, and then walked step by step towards the public toilet in the cold and dark aisle with a yellowish pillar of light.
At this time, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the corridor was silent and uninhabited.
(End of this chapter)