When her boyfriend came, he called her Xiaolu, and I remembered that her boyfriend seemed to be named Wang Yiming.

I want to test it, of course it is just a simple test.

I shouted to the young lady who was chatting with the handsome man: "Wang Yiming."

That's right, I successfully shouted out, and the young lady looked around in panic.

A man with a poor appearance appeared beside me as if he was dreamy. The man looked average but not to mention that he was a bit married to the young lady.

Wearing black thick-framed glasses, she shouted to the young lady in my position: "Why are you here?"

The young lady's face was extremely ashamed, as if she was caught and raped.

Wang Yiming, who appeared out of thin air, then took out a huge kitchen knife from his back, and with one knife, he dealt with the handsome man in front of the young lady's seat.

Then he chased the young lady with a kitchen knife, and the young lady got up and started running away.

Although I didn't move, the ground was moving rapidly with me.

This nightmare that was originally for me suddenly changed the theme.

It became a nightmare for the young lady, and I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

And this kind of pursuit, I follow their perspective like a spectator.

I observed the boundary of this dream world, and it seemed that it was less than two hundred square meters.

If I guessed correctly, this is the young lady’s dream.

The chase went on for a long time, and I felt bored and boring but still didn't stop.

The young lady seemed to be happy in this pursuit until she suddenly woke up from my dream.

I returned to that hospital bed and became the vegetative person who could not move.

The young lady beside me seemed to have woken up, and the ringtone of my phone seemed to be the culprit of awakening the young lady.

And the other end of the young lady answered the phone was Wang Yiming.

"Dear, you don't know. I was scared to death just now, I had a nightmare." The young lady's voice came from my ears.

"I dreamed that a zombie was chasing me with a kitchen knife, and you didn't help me and watched me run away. You were so bad. Do you have time to see me today?"

"Well, see you tomorrow."

The sound of hanging up the phone appeared in my ears, and then said: "Why did I fall asleep when I see Korean dramas?"

This sentence came from the young lady's mouth, and I understood something at this moment.

When I was asleep just now, I really entered the dream of my sister, and because of my actions, my original dream turned into a nightmare.

I became a vegetable, did I gain other abilities? I was a little excited to think of this.

Because for me who is bored, my real body cannot move. But I know that I can be reborn in other people's dreams is simply a kind of fun. Of course, this fun is also the product of boredom. If it were possible, I hope I can truly wake up.

I began to look forward to it, looking forward to entering this dream again.

Sometimes my little sister will snore when she sleeps, and every time I hear this snore, I will start to fall asleep with her.

But I found that I could not enter this kind of dream every time, and I don’t know whether it’s the second or third day when I repeat this kind of thing.

During the day, I heard my sister say she would be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. That night, I entered my sister's dream again.

This time my dream was in the cinema, and it was played with a piecemeal cartoon.

The cat and mouse mix with Winnie the Pooh and the baby with the antenna, and you can see Sailor Moon from time to time.

Of course the movie was not fun for me, and I quickly locked in the young lady in the cinema.

This time the young lady sat directly with Wang Yiming, and the people around her were even extremely simplified and had no faces.

However, the young lady's vision is above the movie theater. It doesn't seem to matter whether there are faces around her or not?

I even wondered if my sister's brain was used to make pictures in the cinema.

If the young lady's brain is operating wildly in the subconscious at this moment, I can enter the dream created by the unconscious brain of the young lady's subconscious mind.

On the other hand, I fell asleep when I heard my sister snoring these days, but I couldn’t enter the dream without dreaming? I remember that it seems that people are animals that dream every day but don’t know it. So is it because the brain is active enough to accommodate my entry?

I don't know what I'm talking about, anyway, I think I'm quite awesome when I think about it.

So can I create my own dreams in other people’s dreams?

For some reason, I had a bad taste, and I began to fantasize that I was Iron Man.

Sure enough, covered armor began to appear on my body, but for some reason my armor was not a red and yellow color combination. It was a slut pink, a slut pink among the sluts.

The head is not Iron Man's helmet, but Donald Duck's toy head.

This is definitely not the Iron Man of my subjective consciousness, it is more like the young lady's.

In other words, what I want to create in my dreams is that I need my brain to recognize it first?

I began to remember the Korean dramas that my young lady likes to watch. I seem to be making up for you from the galaxy recently.

I began to think about what I knew. Sure enough, my hair began to turn into a pot lid and a set of Korean sweatshirts appeared.

I tried to stand up and saw the young lady shouting in surprise: "Oba."

It worked, and I immediately shouted to the young lady: "I am not an Oppa, I am the patient in the bed next to you. My family is very rich. Please ask Hongmei to call my mother. Tell them that I am not a vegetative person, I just woke up in another strange way. Take me home and ask scientists to treat..."

I haven't finished speaking yet, I haven't finished speaking yet.

I was blocked by the young lady's brain and I woke up.

The young lady seemed to have woken up from me and muttered quietly: "Is my brain so weak? Have such a dream?"

I really want to say that you don’t have watts in your mind, and all this is true.

But I can't move, I can't explain.

I don’t even know what the young lady will do next, I shouldn’t know.

Sure enough, the young lady continued to turn on her phone and started playing Korean dramas, and I failed.

I was thinking about whether I was too direct, but I felt that I was not direct enough.

I lack a kind of impact force. Next time I will make my sister believe everything.

As far as I know, the young lady was discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, I thought that I needed to speed up the connection with the young lady's brain.

A few hours later, I heard the young lady say good night to her husband.

The phone that was watching Korean dramas was no longer sounded, and I thought about it and was sleeping.

I also started to fall asleep, and sure enough, this time I successfully came to my sister's dream again.
Chapter completed!