第四十五章 (第4/5页)

xiaonangouherebeforetheirown，peonyinthemoonsetupsevenfireofknowledge，socanleave，fromoneendofthedreamresinriverwhenoneselfalsodidn‘taskher，whatisoperatingprocedures，lookedupandlookedatthebigmoonareallin.

    Theoneselfalsoisoneofthefamiliarwithsome，touchedback，empty，windmeshbowout.

    Handalsohavenospirithighpressuregasbar，whocameinhisbarehands，buttheirconsciousnessoftriangularspace!

    Consider，don‘tworry，Iforcedmyselftocalmdownfirst，inthesenseofspace，thespacebeloweachlayerisatransparentmirror，fromthesecondfloorcangotothefirstlayer，throughthemirrorjustgoto，letoneselfthroughthelasttimethexiaonangoushouldalsoisinasimilarway，soonlyforaninstant，shewentbacktosevenofthefireofknowledge，andItookoverfromthemoon.

    Sothedreambodyimageoftherivershouldbethemooninthesky，butthemoonhowdoah

    Hereismyconsciousnessoftriangularspaceoutside，it‘smother‘sdreamresinnightmareoftheriver，Iwasforcedintothethirdperson，so...

    Loyplace...

    IfIguessright...

    Ilookeddown，asIthink，onhisbodythequartet，mappingtheoutsidesquareblocksofoldmama，therekiddo，bearthechild‘sbodywaslyingoverthere，beforehisreactiontocomeover，afaintopenedhiseyesagain，oneselfreallycomingoutofthemother‘sdream!

    Yeah!

    Alas......

    Thesquarepieceofhavetheabilitytodothismayberelatedtoitsgrowth，inthesenseofspacethatismyheadspace，finallytoenterthedreamanywaytosolvetheproblem.

    Nowsquarepiecenomatterinreality，theconsciousnessofspace，incansummonnightmare...

    This......

    Butregardless，thisistobelongtomyspace，canconnecttothedreamandreality，andaslongasthereisasoulgascanalwayssupportingtheexistenceofspace，thewindbows，spirithighpressuregasstickthesealsocanfreeaccesstoanduseinthespace.

    Ilookatthebody，nowhavenomirror，alsocan‘tseetheresinandthebridgethedreams，thatisoutorbyputtingthepersoninthedreamintosquareblocks，andtheninthesquarepiecebysoulwrappedingastheothersideofthehead，intoeachother‘sdreams.

    Ok，Isee!

    Iseizethespirithighpressuregasstickcloseyoureyes，returnedtotheirownsenseofspace，everychangeaspace，squarepieceofwillstayinaspace，myconsciousnessandbigjiutreesareslowlysendingoutthesoulofgas，butitisallaroundthistwotreesandthesoul，ordarkinthespace.

    Ipickedupthewindbesidethetreebowandarrowpot.

    Yellowsoulgasdiffusesinthesquarespace，Ialsotriedthebackboneoftheimperialpoint，isQiGan，thesoulofthearchonhisbackwithhislefthandaircoveronmother‘sheadagain.

    Dizzinesscamethevoiceofnoisesintheear，howcanhavethedreamresinriverrumpus

    Iopenmyeyes，greeteduswhichresinanddreamoftheriver，atpresentisabusystreet，crowded，myselfstandingatthecrossroadsofthestreet，ontheleftisarestaurant，onthesecondfloorthedoorhungaredcover.

    Onthesecondfloorwithbalconiesandhollowoutgrave