Dream Guide

After being away for more than ten days, Shi Dazhuang became a busy man once he returned to Wuzhong. He had no choice but to do all the work of the criminal investigation team.

Aoki is still idle.

Sheng Shenghua was taking care of the decoration and opening of the bar, so he didn't have to worry about it at all. Lifeshenghua brought a large pile of bills for him to look over. After all, he was the major shareholder. But when Aoki saw the dense numbers, he got confused and waved his hands like an emperor: "Everything is up to Aiqing." Bishenghua shook her head helplessly, helped him clean up the room, and stopped caring about him.

The mental health consultation room in the community had few people coming to it, and since Liu Huaian's incident, no one came to do psychological consultation for fear of being treated as a psychopath. After being away for more than ten days, only three people came to register for consultation, and they were all children brought by their parents. They were just addicted to playing games during the summer vacation. Aoki dealt with it briefly, and then rested inside with the air conditioner blowing on the crow who was sent back by Xiao Qi.

When Xiao Qi sent the crow back, he kept complaining: "This bird is too difficult to raise. It doesn't talk nonsense. The key is that it is nosy and knows everything. The house I live in is too small, and Mo Yu and I When people live together and there is an extra bird, it’s just..."

The crow landed on Aoki's head and rolled his eyes at Xiao Qi's complaints. Xiao Qi knew that nothing good could come out of this bird's mouth, so he quickly ran away.

The coal boss asked Qingmu what delicious food he had eaten in southern Yunnan. Aoki talked about seven or eight kinds of rice noodles, and the crow croaked and laughed: "I've been eating rice noodles for more than ten days. How come I didn't turn you into a worm?"

Qingmu was also helpless. Yao Jingjing did order a few special dishes when he took him to eat in Spring City, but he forgot the names of the dishes.

Taking advantage of the leisure time in the consulting room, Aoki wanted to visit Professor Mei Yiqiu. On the one hand, if Yao Jingjing's mother was to be transferred to the Affiliated Hospital of Wu University, with Professor Mei's qualifications at Sanwu University, it would be no problem to say hello; On the other hand, the real-life group dream that Kitano Masatake created in the mountains was too shocking. He now has many doubts in his mind and needs to find someone to discuss them, especially someone as knowledgeable as Professor Mei.

Judging by the days, Mei Yiqiu has been to Copenhagen for more than half a month and should be back. Just as Qingmu was about to send a message to Professor Mei to confirm, he received a call from Mei Ziqing.

Mei Ziqing's voice sounded a little anxious: "Mr. Aoki?... I am Mei Ziqing. I have something to ask you for help... Yes... We are back, but Professor... Professor, he seems to be crazy and has locked himself up." In the laboratory, he saw no one and said that he could not trust anyone. Many of his old friends came to him, but they were rejected by him. The key is that he refused to sleep, saying that sleeping would lead to invasion. He also forced Ask the laboratory staff to learn Leicester's signature. If they can't learn it, they will be fired. I don't know what's wrong with the professor, he seems crazy. Mr. Aoki, you are the professor's closest friend, maybe What can you do!"

Aoki felt that the situation was a bit serious. He knows Mei Yiqiu very well, this erudite and somewhat proud scientist has wisdom that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. He is proud enough. However, his heart is as simple as a child, he never hides his hatred, and he is a born optimist.

This is also the reason why he can become friends with Aoki. To a certain extent, the two of them have similar tempers, or they have similar temperaments.

In Aoki's view, nothing can defeat this unfathomable little old man. Although his research on consciousness and spirit only remained theoretical, and he never tried to have lucid dreams himself or peek into other people's dreams, Aoki knew that his mental power was very powerful, far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Professor Mei's lifelong pursuit is to reach the pinnacle of science and explore the ultimate mission of mankind. No matter money, power, or even life threats, they are not enough to shake his spiritual world. To say that someone like him can be driven crazy, unless something happens that can affect the fate of mankind.

When Aoki arrived at Mei Yiqiu's special experimental building, scientific researchers who usually worked hard in various laboratories in the building were noisily crowded into the conference room on the second floor to protest against learning the thinking matrix code. .

Of course they would not understand Mei Yiqiu's intentions, thinking that Mei Yiqiu lost his mind after his death because of his blind worship of Lester. Although these scientific workers all admired Lester, they did not feel the need to mourn the great scientist in this way.

The best way to commemorate a scientific leader is to continue to overcome obstacles and move forward with determination on the path he opened.

Mei Ziqing brought Qingmu to Mei Yiqiu's workshop. The door there was locked tightly.

Mei Ziqing knocked on the door lightly and shouted: "Professor..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard Mei Yiqiu's irritable voice: "Don't come in. No one is allowed to come in before verifying your identity with Leicester's signature."

Aoki seemed to have heard of this term, but couldn't quite remember it, so he asked Mei Ziqing: "What is Lester's signature?"

Mei Ziqing explained: "It is a kind of information transmitted through brain waves, also called a thinking matrix code. It needs to be completed in a deep self-hypnosis state. The decipher must know the thinking characteristics of the person who sends the message well and find the consciousness from the matrix. Only by positioning can the disordered information flow be combined into ordered information for deciphering. Because this thinking matrix code was invented by Mr. Lester, and because it can guarantee the authenticity of the information and cannot be forged, it is called Lester. Signed by St.

"So complicated?" Aoki rubbed his head and thought for a long time, still a little confused about how to sign this signature.

Mei Ziqing smiled and said: "Yes, this thinking matrix code was invented by Mr. Lester when he was studying quantum issues. I heard the professor said that at that time, Mr. Lester tried his best to prove the interaction between quantum and consciousness. They often discussed this topic together when they were at Princeton University. Speaking of which, the professor had a share of credit for the invention of the thinking matrix! Unfortunately, it seemed that the experiment on consciousness affecting quantum failed, but Lester's signature became a historical record. It has been spread since the beginning of time as the encryption method that is the most difficult to decipher and the most difficult to forge. However, to master the Leicester signature, not only requires a high level of mathematics and logic, but also a very powerful mental power to hypnotize and control One’s own consciousness. Even in the scientific community, not many people have truly mastered it!”

When Aoki heard about the high level of mathematics, he turned around and walked away, shaking his head and saying, "It seems that I will never be able to learn it in this life."

Just as Mei Ziqing was about to persuade him to stay, the door to the workroom suddenly opened.

Professor Mei Yiqiu, who looked haggard, stood by the door with a pipe in his mouth: "You don't need to study, you can come in."

Sorry, something happened late today. Let me recommend a book, "The Super Novel Controller". It is really not easy to write a book. If you don't get good grades, it is easy to think about it. I know this very well. When chatting with this author in the group, I also suggested that he cut it out. Forget it, he said he was determined not to cut it, and he wanted to write it down. I still didn’t believe he could persist. Now I look at it, it has more than 130 chapters, almost 300,000 words, and I have no favorites, no readers, no recommendations. I can persist. It’s really not easy to get down, so I just rely on my strength to recommend it. At the same time, it can be regarded as a spur to myself. I warn myself not to be a eunuch. Perseverance may not necessarily lead to results, but it will make life more complete.