Nowitseemsthatmyunderstandingoftheworld，ishere，theprospectofthoughthewasgreat，nowthebodydon‘tknowliveordie，rantothestrongconsciousnessof，whatisthisprinciple
Inthemindaburstofpowerlessness...
Good，bad，youcanonlyonthescalpishard.
Evenwhenthedogatleasthaveabody，wanttorunrun，wanttojumpjump，thekeyistohaveindependentwillandcontroloftheirown.
HowdotheCARDSonthetableisalwayscatchup，thefeelingintoaninfiniteloop.
Notstucktothecatchalifetimepoker，isthisacurseorwhat
Howaconsciousnessintoanotherofconsciousness
SoIinconsciousnessorawarenessonthemagneticfieldandthepoweristhereahighercompatibility，likealotofpeopleandsomeonewhohasastrongpsychologicalinduction.
Whethertoneedmenow，ortoselectmetosavehimandhisfamily
Nowanyway，oneself，vigorously，mustwanttoleavehere，thoughthimselftrappedinadreamspacethethirdlayer，theresultisthethirdlayerisadoor，isnowtrappedinthisplace(thinkjustisaterribleplace)
Canbeseenfromthethings，Inotonlyinthedreamspace，throughmemoryfruitintothemansleepingdreams.
Thesealsoneedtoexploreandunderstandme.
Thepointis，ifIcan，toenterintotherealityofotherpeople‘sdreams.
Becausethisisoneofthefiftiesandsixtieshinterland，andIwasapassivefitandstrongconsciousnessoftrappedinhere.
Ilookedupatthestronghandofpokerface，apairof6，4to9ofthedragon，therearethreetwo，asingle5，12CARDStheyplay，thisiscertainlynotfourdoulandlord，upgradeorrunfast
Ireallynasty，throwinthecard，Iyell1，yesIcanspeakah，howhewouldnotremembertotalkah，thisisclearlybeenYanlived，IrememberoneyeartheSpringFestivalwhenIwasachild，whendadisgone)outsidethepublicisalsolyingonthekang，whensomeuncle，auntwitharoomfullofpeopleinplayingCARDSandwatchingTV.
Ilaydownonthekanggoodlikeitjustwakeup，butIcan‘tkeepwhatopeneyes，handsandfeetcan‘tmove，thenputthetelevisionisthejourneytothewest，isaset，redboythatIdon‘tknowhowlong，latermymothercalledmeupfordinner，Ijustopenedmyeyes.
ThistimeIandstrongconsciousnessisabsolutelybeanightmare，andwhointhisdream，strongconsciousnessYanlive
Dreamisaghostkindofthings!
Iyell1，headfiercelywentup，inthiscase，stillwanttohaveastrongself-confidence，soundsandmovementsisthekey.
Isawaroundtheorderofthethreemenlookedatme，tubeyou，Idon‘tknowiftheyrunoutoftheroom，butIthinkaslongasinthisfield，itwillstillbecontrolledbythem，toenterthehouse，estimatesthatrepeatedstrongconsciousnessofdon‘tknowhowmanytimes，comeon!
IthrewhisCARDSontheothersideoftheman‘sface，hey，canIjustusestrongawarenessofbodytalkandact，thisisthemostimportant)Irushedand，clingingtotheman‘shead，aloudroarlikealion...
Thoughthemancouldnotsaywhatdoeshelooklike，buthehadeyesareright，Idon‘ttheothercontrol，theeyeistheonlythingIcanhandle，andclearthespacewindow.
Hestoodthere，myhandstoholdhisheadhard，reallywanttopophishead!
Youofcoal，isyouputaknifeinmybacknowIalsowon‘ttube，go!
Vertigoiscoming...
Thislikeaparticularlylongtime，Islowlyopenedhiseyes，theinthemindstillhavesomeuneasy.
Zhong“wasstandingbesidethebed，seeIwakeupshockedexpressionshowedinhiseyesgowide.
I......
Iwaslookingatthefaceofthefaithful“inarealenvironment，Idon‘tseeloyaltyhadwrongface，itseemsadreamspace，theperspectiveofthethirdlayerinside，reallyisbeyondhumanvision2dvision.
Zhong“justrunoutofcontrolandimmediatelyrestorethepreviousexpression，masterwhenIwasabouttogiveyoufeedwater，yousuddenlyeyes，stillscaredme(howcouldhehavethenorthernaccent)Istilldon‘tunderstandthelanguageenvironmenthere，likecanbeadjustedaccordingtoyourlanguagehabitsandsupposedlythisperiodoflanguageshouldbeakindofdebt，andunifiedwaycantalktomewhatisthisprinciple，scientificandtechnologicalprogressinthedreamworld
Letmegotothedreamworldtoseebaiinthefuture.
Ah，howcanIgetdistracted...
Zhong“eyesstareatme，heisthinkingaboutwhat
Xiaoqi:canyoucome
Strongelderbrother，youcomeback.
Aburstofjoyinmyheart，canusetheconsciousnessandthesecondlayerofsmallsevencommunication，that‘sgreat!
Elderbrotheryouintheoutside，theconsciousnessofspaceroadandthedooriscan‘topen，youneedtosettlebacktoconsciousnessafterspace，pathwaysanddooropenconsciousness，Ididn‘thavetogo.
Xiaoqisaidwantmetosettle，isn‘tmefocusedconsciousnessandwindmeshbowfusionevenafterconcentration，certainlywillbeabletogobacktothesecondfloor，well，Iknow.