Chapter 7 Black Dream
Chapter 7 Black Dream (Begging for monthly votes~)
today.
October 28, 1952.
This is the time when the United States implements Daylight Saving Time.
Lin Xian had discussed this knowledge with the team leader before when he went to the United States to participate in a competition. The duration of daylight saving time in the United States is from the second Sunday in March to the first Sunday in November each year.
Western countries always seem to like to use strange methods like Sunday and Friday to define time nodes. This seems to Lin Xian to be a bit anti-human.
But since you are in the United States, just do as the Romans do.
During daylight saving time, New York time in the United States is exactly 12 hours behind the imperial capital of Dragon Kingdom; during winter time, New York time is 13 hours behind Dragon Kingdom.
It's not yet November, so the time in Brooklyn where Lin Xian is located happens to be 12 hours behind the Dragon Kingdom standard time; this also brings some convenience in time conversion to him who doesn't have a watch.
"Is this the cheapest hotel?"
Lin Xian was led through the slums of Brooklyn, and finally stopped at a
It looks like it can barely be lived in in front of the door. Was that some strange dream?
I originally thought that it was a problem that needed to be explained, and that it was just a matter of innate superpowers.
Blinking his eyes, he looked at Lin Xian who was not ready to fall asleep:
I yawned again. However.
Lin Xian spread his hands;
"Is there any?"
Lin Xian said:
"You two must be sleeping in a park or outside a bridge. What should you do if you encounter safety or meet a good person? He can't run away, but you can. Even if we kill you, you will wake up and only Die in a dream."
After taking the last step back into the hotel, he turned back and looked at Lin Xian:
"What time is it now? What time?" Huh?
"What a magnificent goal...here, good night."
Naturally, there is no clock outside the 30-cent room. If you want to check the time, you have to go there. Of course Lin Xian had thought about it. Really bad.
Bao Dan placed the two coins at the backstage of the hotel. The boss put them away, then rummaged for the keys and threw them to Bao Dan.
"It's very depressing for you to be able to sleep in a windy place in his honor. If you just sleep in the park like this, there will be no police to drive away the homeless at night, and you will have to change several places in one night. Woolen cloth."
""Yes Yes. "
When I got there, I didn’t realize it until I saw it.
I'm more vague than that. 30 cents was a lot at that time and for my situation.
so important.
Bao Dan stood up underground.
At this time, whether I was dreaming or not, I was still in the 30 Cent Hotel in Brooklyn.
Outside; standing behind him was a man with a surprised look on his face, as well as a cotton pad that had been opened by him under the ground.
quilt.
Bao Dan frowned.
Or should we continue the same as before, dreaming about the fourth dream in which only Jia Maimai, the big talker on the street, survives?
"Thank him" "You can run."
I thought that by relying on reverse weak evasion, at most my life order would not be guaranteed.
Bao Dan laughed loudly and spread his hands: You thought about it for a while.
Yes, now that I am sitting on 1 dollar and 60 cents, I am probably not an eye-catcher yet.
There are no rich people in the game.
"I feel that the probability of dreaming about the fourth dream should be smaller. After all, as long as the kite string is still there, it means that there is no change in the world line. In this future time and space, 2624 8
The scene on the 28th should not have changed at all. "
Lin Xian couldn't help but laugh and cry when he looked at this hotel, which was neither very formal nor very hygienic.
He didn't say anything. He pursed his lips and looked at Lin Xian, who was moving on the ground.
That is my smallest trump card, and it is also the capital that allows me to bravely venture into the old era.
Looking at Bao Dan, there was no worry in his eyes:
Pointing to the quilt on the ground:
That is a situation that has never happened in my 26 years of life from birth to now - in the end, the hard work failed, but I still found it. Before I fell asleep, I felt completely white. Do you have any memory?
Anyway, once I fall into a dream, I will wake up no matter what, and I will sleep on a bad bed or a good bed.
In the same way, it completely affects the quality of sleep.
Is it the first dream to dream back to robbing a bank with the little-faced cat? Breathing becomes even. Fell asleep.
"Okay, let's do that." That thing felt very right.
Converted to Dragon Kingdom time, this is not 12 noon.
That first law, my law, is as eternal as the sun rising every day.
Stall hands:
At that time, the age pile had not yet been set, time and space exclusion had not taken effect, or even c
C has turned into a dead man, and my eyes have not turned blue.
First of all, it is the real world, it is a dream, but there is no option to load and restart, so you can only clear the level in one life. Smiled:
I close my eyes.
"What is he doing?"
I can tell. Very hard and very comfortable.
"So, I have to be humble. He will have that one to himself tonight."
Bed, have a comfortable sleep. "But he looks at it now. "
Hearing that, I turned around:
Perhaps outside the eyes, I am just a familiar person whom I have only known for a day;
"I never thought that I would really have to be a law-abiding and bad citizen in the true sense."
"How is that possible?" He clenched his fists.
"There's no reason to let boys sleep underground."
A boy screamed. ?
But looking at it now, my dream is not such a simple sequence!
"Even if his $2 income is very tight, he still needs to eat and has nothing else to spend money on. You really suggest that he give it another serious thought."
But who wants to.
Lin Xian shook his head:
"hehe."
When I think that it may turn into blue stardust and dissipate at any time, and the time must be the same...
Within a month…
Today's running around is really exhausting my energy. "Something's wrong."
Spreading his arms, looking at the large and dilapidated room, he smiled slightly, his eyes
And bent into a beautiful big crescent:
"To be honest, you are too doubtful that no one will wake up at all." "Hey!"
"Qiu invited you to dinner, and took you to Baodan Fanglin Lowland Promenade to see the scenery of Manhattan. He was so mean to you. If you still ran away when he was not safe, who did he think you were?" 30 cents.
"I guess there are only two single beds outside, and the bathrooms are all shared." I closed my eyes.
"It's warm outside and no one will chase you away. It's definitely the most comfortable place to sleep.
One night. Hey, looking at it, although 30 cents is a bit expensive, it is still worth it! "
The moonlight filtered through the dirty curtains and made frost appear on the floor, illuminating the small room.
Who among the rich lives here?
i must be opened
No one knows why, no one knows what the reason is, but I am indeed born without that ability.
"So, if you say that, he will understand. The reason why you are so stubborn about finding a hotel to stay in is ultimately out of danger."
"Just a bed?!"
"Actually, you can't squeeze in with your back to back. Besides, the outer quilt is very thin. If it's such a hot day, you'd have to take off your clothes."
But when I think about the past few years, I have slept in a better environment.
It feels so good to have thoughts.
Once that woman decides on something, it is difficult to persuade her to come back, just like the series of abnormal things I did today.
All laws of space and time are invalid:
"Lin Xian can do that. He paid for the hotel, so how can he sleep on the bed?"
Your smile is so sweet and so smooth. "It should be around 3 or 4 o'clock in the morning."
"It's still far from the time for you to wake up from your dream. How come he puts a quilt on you and you wake up immediately?"
"Go find Maimai" That's definitely a huge sum of money. It’s not that I dare to try it rashly. I opened my eyes.
That hotel was the legendary 30 Cent Hotel that the two of them had been looking for for a long time.
You reached out to close the window to let the cold wind seep in again, and then pointed to your feet on the floor:
"It's like a cold wave is coming. When he saw it, there were ice flowers under the windows. You were afraid that he would get hot sleeping on the ground, so you told him to cover him with a quilt. But when he saw it, you just said he was lying to you!"
For the latter few, the basic prices are around 50 cents.
But in my eyes, Chu Anqing’s shadow has already merged with the first-generation pile.
Together, we have the same smile, the same eyebrows, and the same freshness.
Thinking of that, Bao Dan Younai smiled:
There is a way.
Does this mean that if he is really shot, he will really die in Bao Danfanglin, my hometown, in 1952? Now when I think back to the scene when I stole the Dabaihai newspaper and was chased by more than a dozen white people, I'm really not that happy, and I consider myself lucky to have a small life.
I wrapped myself tightly in my church cotton-padded clothes and felt that the Brooklyn night was getting hotter and hotter. It seemed as if there was no cold wave blowing through me, and the temperature dropped sharply, approaching above freezing.
"He sleeps under the bed." Lin Xian pulled his hand out from the corner by the window, then wrapped himself up
He wrapped himself in the church cotton-padded clothes, rested his arms on his pillow, and lay down on the ground.
Lin Xian frowned:
"Good night."
"Is he sure he wants to sleep underground?"
I feel dizzy and can't even open my eyes. "Why are you running? You will protect him." But
I'm really tired today.
I opened my eyes and looked at the moon gradually covered by dark clouds in the window.
"It's just for a night's sleep. You can make a living anywhere, so why do you have to come to a hotel and waste those 30 cents?"
Shaking his head:
It's ventilated,
Now traveling to 1952, the two biggest dilemmas Lin Xian faced were not money and danger.
Except for the 30-cent standard room, it may not have an independent bathroom or any extra facilities, let alone a TV in that era of 1952. "You want to put a quilt on him."
Bao Dan waved to him, and the two of them stepped down the creaking wooden stairs together.
building.
"Lin Xian, is he sure he has bad intentions?"
"How can I afford to live in a place like this? After the orphanage was closed, I either slept under a bridge or in a park. Only rich people would stay in hotels." Someone said,
gradually…
"Is that so?"
"Feeling" "You go out to wash up, go to the toilet, and then go to the bar on the first floor to look at the clock and then come down."
Eh? "
It doesn't feel safe to get close! Lin Xian felt even more regretful. Pushing the door open, "A standard room costs 30 cents." "You'd better sleep on the ground floor."
"Should a standard room have two beds? You thought it had two beds." He took the big key.
"Okay, okay, you're the one paying anyway, let's retreat slowly."
"You're just sighing, it's just Los Angeles, your home ground. Okay, you're being a mouthful, hurry up and get a room."
[Does my ability to dream about the future world 600 years ago have nothing to do with the formation and driving of millennium piles? 】It's like a ghost pressing down on the bed.
As if he mustered up a little courage, he looked at Lin Xian lying under the floor and said, "I'm done."
Lin Xian’s solution:
Lin Xian pursed his lips and shook his head.
But why does it feel so different from previous dreams?
In that case, how could Lin Xian lie?
"When you make a little money someday, you will definitely open a double room." I jumped up and down - "What else does he want for 30 cents?"
There are seven mixed feelings in my heart.
Wrapped in clothes and quilts under the bed, looking over there:
"It's better to be cautious. After confirming whether the [Reverse Weak Avoidance] can take effect as promised, it's better to be patient."
Lin Xian shouted stop.
I muttered and walked down the stairs.
"Is it the most important thing to abide by the law? What else does he want to do?" He thought of that.
I opened the curtains with a swish sound, and found that the sky was bright in the distance, and the moon was still in the western sky:
Go to sleep and dream.
What if the reverse weak evasion becomes effective because the Qian Nian stake has not yet been laid and the laws of time and space have not yet taken effect?
Hear that.
It costs 40 cents to live in a house. Lin Xian originally planned to live here, but life and death are
He refused, saying it was too expensive and that he had to find a 30-cent hotel.
Today, my ability to dream about the future has completely failed?
I haven’t had any pressing questions yet and want to verify it. Before time travel, in 1952, when history has not yet been locked, what would I have dreamed about? I opened my mouth and let out a small yawn. Lin Xian yawned and inserted the key into the keyhole. Lin Xian rubbed his eyes:
Although I only knew that magical woman for one day. Could it be that……
not to mention…
Zhao Yingqun once asked me if I had never thought about why there are so few people in the world but I am the only one who has the ability to dream about the future world.
Lin Xian couldn't help but feel that it was a seven-star hotel, a luxurious villa, and a paradise on earth. There hasn't been a fight yet.
Secondly, if he had reverse weak evasion to protect himself, he would be unable to defeat seven hands with two fists. Lin Xian wanted to cause trouble in Brooklyn, leading to a series of rescue plans and the chance to learn the truth.
"Don't worry so much. Has he been wandering around for a long time? He hasn't slept in a long time.
Have a peaceful sleep? "
Lin Xian turned around and looked at the first generation Zhuan who was standing beside the bed and looking over there.
"That's it for today."
"That's right. It's 12:42. You should have woken up anyway."
Then, I went to the public bathroom at the end of the seventh floor to wash up, and then went back again.
Before arriving in the room, he pulled off the headband from his hair, put it under his slender wrists, and sat on the edge of the bed.
"So, since everything has changed, it's just that you personally traveled from 2234 to 1952 and had a dream. What changes have occurred in essence? Just like if you hibernated from 2025 to 2234, after a span of 200 years, do you still have the same dream? ?"
suddenly.
Puff one by one
"You were talking about waking up when you fell asleep, but you just came over, but as soon as I put the quilt down on him, he woke up as soon as he lifted it up."
Apart from that, I am also very satisfied with the dirty, dilapidated, dry, crowded and crowded place.
Old room without bathroom or faucet. Bao Dan closed his eyes and said:
Asked rhetorically:
After that, Bao Dan walked towards the door in a roundabout way.
I am very sure that I was not dreaming just now, not even for a second.
swish swish...
"Stop talking."
Hazy and dazed, Lin Xian felt like nothing was moving around him, and there was no sense of order pressing down on him. "You can just sleep on the ground." "Wait a minute."
Since I was born, I have never dreamed about August 28, 2624.
I close my eyes.
There is no sense of expectation in the poorest Brooklyn, the poorest neighborhoods, the cheapest hotels, the cheapest rooms in New York. But you understand.
"He can't verify it at any time." I'm sure.
There was silence for a long time.
But that kind of thing is possible to figure out.
[I, have you ever dreamed? 】But found
"I forgot to tell him that there is nothing wrong with you. Once you fall asleep, you will live or die.
When you wake up, you will come over. If you wake up, you will come over. Even if you hit you with a stick, it will still be useful. "
[In that case, will the reverse weak avoidance still take effect as promised? 】Even his ability to dream disappeared simultaneously. I don't feel any chest tightness.
Another 42 minutes will not be the earliest time for me to fall asleep.
Amused, I closed my eyes under the pillow:
so.
Yes.
That would make it even better to sleep in a side street:
Is there any spare furniture, tables, chairs, and only a single bed occupying the room?
Seven-eighths of the area, if you step back a little bit through the door, you can reach the corner of the bed. I seem to understand the root cause of all that, and it’s scary to think about it!
I scratched the front of my head and felt the "kite string" in front of my head that connected the future time and space of 2234 and the world line of 00001764.
It was not the most comfortable or depressing night outside.
Rub your temples.
If Lin Xian dared to take that risk, the price would be too small. "Rich man?"
Lin Xian walked to the gap between the window and the single bed and lay down on the floor again.
He frowned and looked at Lin Xian:
Lin Xian was dumbfounded: The millennium stake has not yet been completed; "Actually, he lied to you, right?" I was very vague.
That's right...
Lin Xian smiled slightly, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. Unscrew it.
You said in a heavy voice.
Go past Lin Xian and walk to the window.
That year in 1952 was really abnormal: But why.
Go back to the room, close the door and lock it. "I don't know if it's the cheapest."
Under the old pendulum clock, the hour hand and minute hand are tilted and overlapped, and the time is just 0 o'clock in the morning.
Walk over and look at the position of the moon in the window, thinking:
Lin Xian looked at the sincere smile on his face.
What is the reason? Lin Xian was stunned. Dangerous sleep is less than the sky.
That is also the reason why Bao Dan can rely on the "Seven Star Bad Citizens" to make money.