Chapter 5452 (five thousand four hundred and fifty-two) running around
The man with gray hands asked: "When you want to control dreams, how often do you succeed?"
"I...I don't remember either." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "Don't you remember your dreams very clearly sometimes?"
The man said: "Yes, but... I don't remember it clearly every time."
"Most of them don't know?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It can't be said that most of them are unclear, but... there are really... very few dreams as clear as the dream I just mentioned." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "You said just now that the dream seemed completely out of your control at the moment you said 'I hope'. Did you have any special feelings in the dream because of this?"
The man said: "Yes. I... feel a little pity and... frustrated."
The gray-hand man said: "In the dream, you really wanted to change your mind?"
The man said: "Yes, I really want to, especially...especially after what he said next."
The man with gray hands said, "What did he say?"
The man said: "He said... I answered this, that is, he really needs to continue treatment."
The gray-handed man said, "What did you hear?"
"I... wanted to change my story very much in the dream." The man said, "I just said 'no', and wanted to say the rest, but... before I could say the rest, he gestured to the people behind me again. ”
The gray-handed man said: "Did you continue?"
"Keep trying to say that I want to change the direction of the development of the dream, but...but I...can't do anything." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Can't you tell?"
"Yes." The man said, "I tried to say... I tried very hard, but... in the dream, I only said the word 'no'. Then, those people looked at his gestures and... ...and he hit me hard again.”
The Gray Hand asked, "What did those people do?"
"I don't know what I did, but... I actually felt a needle completely... enter my abdomen, and... keep running around inside my abdomen," the man said.
"What's your reaction?" the gray-handed man asked. "I... shouted again, but... it wasn't loud." The man said.
The gray-handed man asked: "What then?"
"Then he told me...don't yell when he is treating me, otherwise it will be difficult for them to treat me," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "Are you still barking?"
"While I was shouting... I said... I was cured." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "What was his reaction at this time?"
The man said: "He actually said...the blue gas hasn't come out of my head yet, so...it's not cured."
The man with gray hands asked: "What do you think after hearing this?"
The man said: "I just thought...he didn't mention blue energy just now, why did he...suddenly talk about blue energy again."
The gray-handed man said: "Did you say anything else?"
The man replied: "While I was shouting, I asked him... what blue gas was."
The man with gray hands said, "Did he answer you?"
The man said: "Answered, he said...if I am cured, blue gas will come out of the top of my head."
The gray-handed man asked: "What about you?"
"I asked him why he didn't say anything just now." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked, "Did he answer you again?"
"He answered." The man said, "He said... the situation just now was different."
"Did you continue to ask him questions?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)