Dreamland Guide

Tafiti was finally tied to a wooden stand, like a lamb. Her eyes were loose, her hair was unruly, and her body was covered with sand.

　　 The savages who have just obtained sensual satisfaction from her are adding dry wood to her body, talking and laughing, pointing out which piece of meat will be eaten after the allocation is cooked.

　　 At this moment, the island suddenly became foggy. First, the surface of the lake was steaming, and the clear lake water instantly turned into a hot spring.

　　 The heat rising from the lake was not strong, but when it drifted to the outside, it turned into a thick uneven cloud. Thick fog floated around on the island, and after a while, the entire island was covered by the fog.

　　 Aoki and Su Huilan finally understood where the fog on the island came from. Most of such dreams were actually experienced. Then the guess that there is a wormhole in the middle of the lake and the fog is released when the wormhole is opened is very likely to hold.

　　 There was a whistling sound from the lake, and the savage who was about to set a fire with flint stopped his movements and stared nervously at the lake.

　　 After a while, dozens of rafts and canoes appeared on the lake. Many people stood on the rafts with three feathers on the head of the leader. They saw the scene on the shore, and saw Tafiti tied to a wooden grill.

　　 The Featherhead yelled, and the sound shook the entire island trembling. This is of course an exaggeration of a dream. There can be no such power in reality. It is probably in Tafiti's heart that the person who came to save her is a hero.

　　The wild people on the shore all stood up, raised their weapons and waited in a stern battle, while sending out a whistling alarm, and soon there was a sound of harmony from the mountain.

　　 After a while, more savages appeared on the edge of the forest, rushing towards the beach. With support, the savages on the beach became courageous and waved their spears toward the lake as a demonstration.

　　 A thick mist drifted over and stopped between the two groups of horses and horses, blocking each other's sight. But from the dreamer's perspective, all the spaces in the dream are open, and there are no blind spots in the field of vision, as long as she can see things constructed by her subconscious mind. Aoki and Su Huilan, as bystanders of the dream, naturally saw them clearly.

　　 Tafie heard the cry of her own person from the lake, and there was hope in her eyes. His tied hands and feet were struggling desperately, but couldn't escape.

　　 The brawny man with three-color feathers led his tribe to kill out of the thick fog. One by one they were murderous, with anger burning in their eyes. The wild men on the shore did not show any weakness, and fought with them.

　　 The spear pierced the chest, and the feathered arrow shot into the enemy's eyes. Every time an enemy was killed, they shouted to the sky, shouting one after another.

　　 There were people coming out of the thick fog. Both sides seemed to have a steady stream of reinforcements. One landed on the lake and the other rushed out of the forest.

　　 The battle was fought in darkness until the thick fog dissipated, the corpses were all over the ground, and the lake was stained red with blood.

　　 The man with three-color feathers in his hand holds a spear, and roars up to the sky, roaring like waves, shaking the sky and the earth. He was the only one left on the battlefield, standing alone in the world of blood in the setting sun.

　　 The man rescued Tafie from the fire, she leaned in his arms, he lit a bonfire, and the two of them depended on each other by the fire. The men's eyes were full of sadness and love, and the women's tears fell like raindrops.

The lakes and mountains around 　　 are constantly changing, and they seem to have to be so nestled until they are old.

　　 Su Huilan was stunned, and said quietly, "Barbarians have love too!"

　　 Aoki said, "Is this man one of the men killed by Petru just now?"

　　 Su Huilan glanced at him faintly: "It's really a piece of wood!"

　　……

　　 The setting sun, the sky dimmed, and there were many more people beside the lake, but this time it was obviously not the enemy. They lit up piles of bonfires, singing and dancing, and cheering.

　　 Tafie was covered with flowers, and a few butterflies were flying above her head. With a shy expression on her face, she looked at her hero affectionately-the man with the tricolor feathers on his head.

　　 At this time, an old man with a long beard, holding a power stick in his hand, whispered something in front of them. He pointed his scepter to the lake in the distance, and a colorful rainbow bridge was suddenly erected on the lake. The water of the lake was boiling, and a huge pyramid rose in the lake.

　　 At the same time, a pyramid fell from the sky, but it was upside down.

　　 The two pyramids were close to each other, and when the two spires were about to collide, they seemed to be repulsed by each other and stopped slowly.

　　 People worshipped, crawled on the ground religiously, and muttered unexplained prayers in their mouths.

　　 The old man with the scepter said something, and the connection between the two pyramids burst into light, and a stone chamber was faintly visible in the light, like a nest of primitive human settlements. The man with feathers took Tafeti's hand, stepped onto the Hongqiao, and walked towards their love nest.

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　　 "What's going on?" Aoki couldn't believe the scene he saw subconsciously. If he hadn't seen such a magnificent sight with his own eyes, he would never have dreamed it. "Could it be that there are two opposing pyramids on the island?"

　　 He thought of the pyramid-shaped game hall designed in the Dream Guide game. It was so alike, there was such a coincidence?

　　 Su Huilan said: "I may not have seen it before. This may be due to their genetic memory?"

　　 "Genetic memory?"

　　 "It is more accurately called genetic memory, which can also be called population memory, that is, the ancestors of a population inherit certain important information to their offspring through the subconsciousness of the population."

"I know." Speaking of population memory and group subconsciousness, Aoki understood. "Genetic memory can be used to explain some instincts in life. For example, some animals can quickly and accurately find nearby wound healing after being injured. Plants and fungi, but they have not been injured before, nor have they seen other similar methods used this method, let alone pass on these experiences through language. We can attribute this ability to instinct~ www.readwn.com~ But it cannot reasonably explain how this instinct appears, how do they hide this ability until it is needed to activate it? Scientists therefore put forward the hypothesis of genetic memory, but why do you call it What about genetic memory? These are two concepts that cannot be completely equal."

Su Huilan explained: "The traditional saying is that genetic memory is buried deep in the brain by the subconscious. I also hope so, so that I can search in my brain for the more that my father and the ancestors of the Awakened Alliance left to me. There is much information, but since the subconscious awakening, I discovered that genetic memory is not in the brain at all, and the subconscious cannot find it. I agree that this kind of memory is coded and etched in human genetic information, so I call it genetic memory. Theory In the above, as long as the memory information in the human body is in the form of encoding, it can be acquired and interpreted by consciousness, and the hyperspace of dreams allows us not to worry about the dimension of genetic information encoding. Maybe my level of awakening is not enough. I often wonder whether an awakened person like Master Nanke can unlock genetic information and find the origin of the spirit?"

　　 "Spiritual origin?" Aoki vaguely remembered that Su Huilan had said this word before, but did not give a clear explanation, "I see, you have been looking for this origin."

Su Huilan said: "I am engaged in philosophical research. All philosophers want to know where life comes from, but in their eyes life is a bunch of protein. For me, life is consciousness and spirit. I really want to know where our consciousness comes from, and where does the spiritual power come from? If these questions are clarified, I think the truth about the invasion of parasitic consciousness and the predicament of mankind will naturally be solved."