Robin was looking at his phone when he suddenly felt someone approaching.

He looked up and saw that it was the middle-aged man holding a gun that he had seen in his dream.

"My name is Song Huaimin, and I am the deputy captain who handles special events. I would like to ask you to come with me. I have some questions to ask you." Song Huaimin said with a serious face.

Robin nodded and stood up.

Song Huaimin led Robin into the meeting room, motioned him to find a seat, and then turned to pour water.

While pouring water, Song Huaimin secretly observed Robin's back as he obediently moved the small stool, and his heart was mixed with mixed feelings.

Although most people don't remember what happened specifically in their dreams, they have received professional training and can still recall many things in their dreams.

Song Huaimin still remembers the dream just now.

Psychologists believe that dreams may show a person's true self, or they may expose the truest desires in a person's heart. For some people, dreams and reality may be completely opposite.

Dreams cannot be taken as reality, and you cannot investigate others just because the things you do in dreams are unreasonable.

But Robin said that he was just an ordinary handicraft enthusiast and his life was dull.

Song Huaimin touched the gun on his waist and looked at the young man who made a chainsaw with his bare hands in his dream and calmly smashed the wall with a recording pen.

Song Huaimin calmed down and put a cup of warm water in front of Robin: "How did you find the key point in the dream?"

Robin: "The key point of the dream?"

"It's the place where dreams and reality connect... Do you really know nothing?" Song Huaimin frowned, "The news has been reported many times."

Robin thought about it, nodded and said: "Now I know."

Song Huaimin rubbed his temple helplessly.

Although Robin said that this was his first time entering a dream, Song Huaimin always felt that Robin was deliberately concealing and pretending to know nothing.

After all, this strange thing has lasted for three whole months, and there are related news, announcements, and even various conspiracy theories everywhere.

Unless a person has extremely poor sleep quality, does not dream every day, does not care about the news, does not watch TV, does not play with mobile phones, stays at home all day without communicating with others, it is possible that he does not know about this matter.

Song Huaimin didn't really trust Robin, but he didn't want to dwell on it for too long, so he asked another question: "How did you think of smashing that wall? Do you remember?"

Robin shook his head: "That's a window."

Song Huaimin was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"There is a circle of re-paving marks on that wall, which means that there should have been a window there, but it was later sealed."

"I listened to your conversation. Since we were in a dream at the time, it means that the place we are in is not reality, but a collection of a person's memory and subconscious."

"In other words, if the owner of the subconscious has completely believed that it is a complete wall, the marks of the masonry will not appear in the dream."

Seeing that Song Huaimin was a little confused, Robin simply said: "But for some reason, the dreamer is unwilling to accept this fact, so the marks will appear."

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Robin thought of the mirror in the public toilet in the dream, and said regretfully: "That was not a complete dream, it should be just a part that was extracted separately, so it is not very stable..."

At this time, someone suddenly smiled and said: "Do you want to see the rest?"

The voice was low and soft, pleasant to hear, but also a little weird.

Song Huaimin was startled: "Ling Su! You are pretending to be dead on the sofa again!"

"I'm studying a case. A girl's parents reported that her child had been comatose for two days and just sent me the dream record."

The pillow in the sofa was pulled open by a hand: "The first paragraph is what you just discussed."

Song Huaimin coughed and introduced to Robin: "This is our captain, the person in charge of handling special events, Ling Su."

It turned out that Ling Su had been hiding under the sofa pillow, and Song Huaimin didn't notice it. He was also wondering why Robin didn't sit on the sofa, but moved a bench to the corner instead.

"Did you also find that the apartment is not right?" Ling Su stood up and walked to Robin: "Do you want to go and see the rest of the dream together?"

Song Huaimin said with a headache: "We haven't investigated the background yet, and haven't made a personality model. This matter is a bit complicated. Wait..."

Ling Su waved his hand and asked Robin: "How old are you?"

Robin: "Twenty-three years old."

"Two years younger than me." Ling Su took out a file and grabbed a pen to fill it out for him, "What's your occupation, what's your personality like, and what are your hobbies?"

Robin replied: "Kindergarten teacher assistant, friendly and introverted, likes to do handicrafts."

Ling Su wrote very quickly.

He was a little taller than Robin. After writing the last word, he threw down the pen and bent over the edge of the table: "Are you scared? The dream we are going to enter may be a little scary. If you agree, I will handle the entry procedures for you."

Robin shook his head and nodded.

"Wait... you just agreed?" Song Huaimin couldn't believe it. He finally caught up with the rhythm of the topic. "What if this guy is a liar?"

"No." Robin was very serious, "Because he brought me here."

Song Huaimin was stunned for a moment, looking at Ling Su with an incredible face and said: "Are you the enthusiastic passerby who refused to reveal his name?"

"I came to work and happened to meet him asking for directions, so I acted as a good person and brought him here." Ling Su said, turned to the next page, ticked two boxes, and then said to Robin: "Add mental and psychological accidental injury insurance... OK, welcome to join, I'll treat you to a meal."

Ling Su pulled Robin to go out.

"Stop, stop!" Song Huaimin had a terrible headache, "It's not even daybreak yet! The restaurants are closed, are you two going to drink the air?!"

Ling Su sighed, he had to respect the deputy captain, so he compromised: "Okay."

Ling Su took a step back and held out his hand to Robin: "Come with me, I'll ask you to go to bed."

Under the guidance of the enthusiastic person in charge, Robin, a new employee who had just joined the company, left the meeting room.

Tonight is not over yet, it's dark outside the window, the corridor is quiet, and the doors of the rooms on both sides are closed.

"Others haven't finished the test yet." Song Huaimin chased up with a pile of information, and explained to Robin in a low voice, "That's a simulated dream used to train and assess novices. Because you discovered and destroyed the key points in advance, the dream domain collapsed in advance, and the whole group was forced to eject..."

His description was mixed with a lot of professional vocabulary, which sounded quite obscure.

Ling Su pulled Robin closer and whispered a brief translation for him: "He said you are the smartest."

Robin nodded modestly.

Song Huaimin was speechless.

Ling Su's eyes were full of smiles again. He led Robin to the room at the end of the corridor, entered his fingerprint, and opened the door.

This is a three-story independent villa with a red brick structure, a well-kept garden and balcony, and the leaves of ivy cover the entire wall.

The whole building is not very eye-catching from the outside. To those who don't know, it would almost be thought that this is a private house for an ordinary retired homeowner to enjoy life.

But as long as you enter the villa, you will be dazzled by the ubiquitous professional sound insulation materials and various instruments.

"Normal people will gradually transition from non-rapid eye movement sleep to rapid eye movement sleep after falling asleep for 60 to 90 minutes." Ling Su gestured to Robin to press the scanning port with his thumb and enter Robin's fingerprint into the system.

"A REM sleep period only lasts ten to fifteen minutes, usually accounting for 20 to 25 percent of the total sleep time."

"These two states will alternate four to five times, and a person will spend about ninety minutes dreaming at night... but these have nothing to do with our work."

Ling Su waited for a few seconds, confirmed that the fingerprint entry was successful, and pointed to the wall: "This is what we need to remember."

When entering the room, Robin had already seen the employee guidelines hanging on the wall.

These guidelines are not long, but in order to make every employee have a deep impression of this code, it uses particularly eye-catching bold bold font.

First, it is strictly forbidden to establish a channel to sneak into other people's dreams privately.

Second, it is strictly forbidden to enter the dream alone. In any case, one or more employees must accompany you. If there is an unexpected reduction in staff to only one person at work, you must immediately try to get out of the dream.

Third, it is strictly forbidden to fall asleep again in a dream. When you can't tell whether you are in reality or a dream, you must stay awake.

Fourth, do not open your eyes until you are completely sure that you have returned to your dream.