Hearing Jiang Baimian's more self-reflective question, Shang Jianyao slapped his thigh.
"What a pity!"
"What a pity?" Jiang Baimian was a little lost.
Shang Jianyao replied with a look of annoyance:
"When I first entered Room '506', didn't I intrude into the other party's dream?
"If I had known what would happen later, I shouldn't have used the courage to face the danger and quickly resolve the battle. Instead, I should have tried to 'guide' the owner of Room '506' to tell me in the dream what happened back then.
"As a result, alas..."
He couldn't enter the other party's dream again in a short period of time, at least not until he passed the third psychological shadow.
This was a rule for exploring the various rooms of the "Mind Corridor". The information provided by "Pangu Biology" to Shang Jianyao clearly stated:
The first time you enter a room, you may face a psychological shadow or intrude into someone else's dream. However, once you enter a psychological shadow, it is equivalent to positioning. Each time, you will face the same scene until you break through it.
And one psychological shadow will continue to the next psychological shadow, unless the explorer can reach the place close to the target "Origin Sea" and open up the room, otherwise it is impossible to encounter dreams again.
As for whether the room representing Zhuisui is like this, because there are too few samples and rare instances, it is impossible to judge.
Jiang Baimian knew what Shang Jianyao meant and sighed along:
"Yes, if we could use dreams to figure out what happened to the owner of Room '506', it would indeed be a good thing for us. Even if it is not related to the internal undercurrents of the company, it would have a certain reference value."
Shang Jianyao looked at the telephone on the table and asked with great interest:
"Is there any way to use psychological shadows to communicate with the owner of the room?"
Jiang Baimian held the microphone and thought for a while:
"Not very likely.
"The third psychological shadow you are exploring now, although it will cause the owner of the room to have nightmares continuously, and generate vigilance, the information does not mention whether these nightmares are positively correlated with your behavior, and whether the corresponding details can be fully reflected.
"Moreover, even if you can really transmit information through nightmares, the owner of the room has no way to give you feedback..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian suddenly stopped.
Her memory has always been good, and a sentence from the information Shang Jianyao relayed has already emerged in her mind:
"If you have nightmares for many days in a row, and feel tired every time you wake up, it means that someone has entered your mind room and explored it to a considerable depth. You need to find a way to lock the other party and give him a warning. If he doesn't listen, then prepare to go to war..."
Can lock, can warn, can go to war, then in a sense, it is equal to being able to communicate and get feedback... Jiang Baimian said the passage she remembered to herself, and finally said:
"You can indeed try it, although I'm not so confident."
The reason why she had no confidence was whether the nightmare could fully present Shang Jianyao's behavior in the psychological shadow, whether it would exaggerate, whether it would only reflect symbolic meaning, or whether it would only map a certain fragment.
Of course, even if the information transmitted is wrong, allowing the owner of "506" room to perceive danger and give a warning is also a very good thing.
That means there is a possibility of communication next.
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao's tone was filled with undisguised eagerness to try.
After hanging up the phone, he immediately lay on the bed and entered the "Mind Corridor" again.
In the Fourth Research Institute's family area, Shang Jianyao spent a huge amount of energy to complete the "thought implantation" for everyone.
As a result, some of these people were shouting "I have something to ask you", some were responsible for adding the song "Come on, come on", some were arranged in a team and made a distress signal, and some repeated the word "friend" over and over again, and so on.
Tarnan, "Dream" Hotel.
The landlady Aino, who had already gone to bed, suddenly shivered and woke up.
In the dream, she was surrounded by darkness, and dense, blood-red eyes opened one after another.
And in her ears, voices like ancient gods murmuring kept echoing, but she couldn't hear clearly.
"That guy is still exploring my psychological shadow!" Aino whispered, gritting her teeth after she recovered.
She still had some experience with similar situations. In the early years, there were many people who explored the depths of her mind room, causing her to have nightmares continuously, and she was very tired every day when she woke up.
Her choice at the time was to be an ostrich and escape reality.
Although this was shameful, it was really useful. After those people finished exploring the room, they did not choose to invade her "Origin Sea" and left happily.
Later, such things became less and less, and it seemed that no one tried to explore the depths of her mind room anymore, and Aino hadn't had nightmares because of this for a long time.
Based on this experience, her response was self-evident.
Aino said hatefully:
"If you dare, if you dare to invade my 'Origin Sea', I will, I will go to war with you!"
She swiped and pulled over the quilt, covering herself from body to head, as if an ostrich had buried its head in the sand.
"506" room, in the psychological shadow of the family area of the Fourth Research Institute.
Shang Jianyao waited for a long time, but did not receive a warning.
"Could it be that this is not the depths of the room yet?" The calm and rational him muttered to himself in confusion.
Considering that his mental exhaustion was extremely high, and something would go wrong if he stayed any longer, Shang Jianyaos withdrew from here.
…………
Ding ling ling!
At one o'clock in the morning, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were awakened by the telephone ring at the same time.
This sudden event made their experienced hearts beat wildly.
The two looked at each other, both puzzled and vigilant.
"Could it be a death call?" Long Yuehong remembered the old world entertainment data he had seen.
And this is achievable in the current gray land.
The abilities of the Awakened are strange and varied, and some can exert influence through electromagnetic waves.
"It won't be so fast..." Bai Chen turned over and sat up, heading towards the desk.
"Pangu Biology's" nights are always cold. Long Yuehong saw that Bai Chen's clothes were thin and she was shivering slightly, so he quickly took her cotton coat, got up, walked over, and put it on her.
As for himself, he had already got a new military green thick cotton coat here in Bai Chen, unlike last time when he was unprepared.
It's so comfortable to have a lot of contribution points!
Looking at the ringing phone, Long Yuehong took a breath and said:
"I must add a caller ID function later."
"Those who can transmit power through the telephone can definitely tamper with the displayed number." Bai Chen noticed that the surrounding neighbors had signs of waking up and reached for the landline.
She directly unplugged the telephone line.
The room suddenly became extremely quiet.
"This matter must be told to the team leader and Wei immediately, so as to avoid them encountering it too." Long Yuehong calmed down and put forward his idea.
Bai Chen agreed.
They reconnected the telephone line, and Long Yuehong dialed Shang Jianyao's number.
This one is alone and doesn't have to worry about disturbing his family members.
"Hello?" As soon as Long Yuehong made a sound, Shang Jianyao's complaint came from the other side:
"Why didn't you answer when I called you just now?"
Ah? Long Yuehong looked at Bai Chen in astonishment.
The call just now was actually made by Shang Jianyao!
"Is there anything wrong?" Long Yuehong asked quickly.
Shang Jianyao sighed and said:
"Isn't this about caring about you? I wanted to ask you if you had the same dream after returning to the 622nd floor?"
"..." Long Yuehong's facial muscles twisted suddenly, "You can ask tomorrow morning."
Shang Jianyao added:
"If you fall into the 'true dream' at the same time and can't wake up, you may die at any time. This phone call is enough to save your life."
That's right... Long Yuehong scratched his head with his empty iron-black right hand.
Bai Chen also eased her expression next to him.
Although they had followed Jiang Baimian's instructions and let the other party watch them first, sleeping for an hour each until they confirmed that there were no problems, they fell asleep at the same time, but who wouldn't worry about accidents like this.
"I have to say thank you." Shang Jianyao reminded.
Long Yuehong took a deep breath:
"Thank you."
He forcibly pulled the topic back to the right track:
"We didn't have the same dream again, and we didn't fall into the 'true dream'. We just slept normally."
"That's good." Shang Jianyao said seriously.
Then, he laughed:
"Do you need me to call you at three o'clock to get you up to go to the toilet?"
"No need!" Long Yuehong replied firmly.
He was afraid of following in the footsteps of Mu Renjie if he went to the toilet in the middle of the night!
After the call, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong returned to bed.
It took the two of them ten or twenty minutes to fall asleep again, and they were always worried that Shang Jianyao would call again sometime.
Long Yuehong really wanted to unplug the telephone line, but he was afraid of missing key things.
In this way, the two of them slept uneasily until seven thirty in the morning.
Although they usually go to work and get up earlier than this in order not to miss breakfast, today is Sunday, and they were frightened last night and did not sleep well. Originally, they planned to get up at nine o'clock and just eat some snacks to deal with it.
As a result, Shang Jianyao called again to remind them:
Today is the day to meet the parents, so prepare well.