Chapter 160

Chapter 156As Li Lan opens her mouth to speak, a "brain fog" immediately forms in Li Zhuoyuan's mind.It gradually covers his memory and perception, pulling him into that specific situation from the past.Li Zhuoyuan understands this.Although the dream ghost is in a state of panic and unease, and is gradually losing control here, at least for now, the dream is still a dream. Before its large framework collapses, it will still operate according to the established process.That is, Li Zhuoyuan doesn't quite like this "gradual" process. He can feel a force covering his memory.This gives him a feeling of being insulted in the face of his intelligence.Since this memory coverage is irreversible, he would prefer a more silent approach. Otherwise, you might as well raise a cloud of dust or strike with lightning, then the scene instantly switches, allowing him to directly substitute himself.But thinking again, Li Zhuoyuan suddenly realizes a point of contradiction. Before he was pulled back by the dream ghost to the small pickup truck to listen to the radio as a guest commentator, he should have already been pulled into the dream by the dream ghost many times.Logically, he has been greatly refined. At least for this kind of dream, he should gradually tend to accept it and become numb.How is it possible that when entering the dream again, it still takes so long to arrange the sense of substitution for him?So, dream ghost, what exactly were you doing before?The brain fog is gradually forming, and Li Zhuoyuan can no longer remember some things. He can only, in the limited time, think as much as possible, even if it's just with a kind of thinking inertia.It shouldn't be.Li Zhuoyuan admits that on a spiritual level, he far surpasses his companions.But he won't take it for granted that, relying on these, he can make himself appear so different from others in this dream.Any phenomenon against common sense must have at least one objective factor.Li Zhuoyuan quickly recalls in his mind the conversation between the dream ghost and himself on the small pickup truck.A guess arises in the boy's heart:The dream ghost's softened tone is directed towards him.So,Is there a possibility thatThe dreams with problems are not only Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng,But his own dream,Actually has problems too?Just as he thinks of this, the "brain fog" coverage is complete.Li Zhuoyuan's memory is fixed at a year and a half ago, when he had not yet returned to his hometown, Nantong.The boy's appearance at this time also changes: he is a bit shorter, his face a bit rounder, the sense of strength brought by his consistent basic breathing exercises disappears, and the oppressive yet composed temperament nurtured by his experiences is also wiped away.Li Lan's embrace is right in front of him, and a joyful smile appears on Li Zhuoyuan's face. He pounces into Li Lan's arms, and mother and son embrace."Mom, I'm so happy."The mother is compassionate, the child is filial.At that time, the boy was just like this. He hadn't given up hope for his mother. Although he knew that his mother didn't like him, and was even very disgusted with him, he still persistently held onto his mother's sleeve, refusing to let go.After embracing and separating, Li Lan holds the ticket in her right hand and Li Zhuoyuan's hand in her left. Mother and son walk into the amusement park.Although there is no ticket collector, Li Lan still performs the action of handing over the ticket for inspection.Li Zhuoyuan obediently stands beside his mother, occasionally showing curiosity and longing for the amusement park.He will also lean inwards a bit, trying his best not to block the paths of other tourists.Even though, besides him and his mother, there are no other tourists here at all.This is just like in Lin Shiyou's dream. He runs towards his burning temple. The closer he gets to the temple, the fewer people there are on the road. But Lin Shiyou, in that situation, won't care about such details. After all, he has somewhat thick nerves.So, the dream will also simplify some unnecessary things. Anyway, it doesn't affect your sense of substitution.The same phenomenon also appears in Li Zhuoyuan's dream.But unlike Lin Shiyou's simplification, even if the amusement park were full of people at this time, from this pair of mother and son's perspective, it would make no difference whether there were people or not.Mother and son are acting anyway, acting for living people, acting for puppets... and acting for air, there's no difference.At the park entrance, there is a freezer selling cold drinks.Li Lan, with a smile on her face, lowers her head to look at Li Zhuoyuan. Li Zhuoyuan puts a finger on his lips, then unconsciously lifts his eyelids, secretly glancing at his mother. After meeting his mother's gaze, he immediately moves his sight back."Hehe."Li Lan seems to have "seen through" her son's little thoughts. She walks forward, asks the price of the air, then selects a popsicle from the freezer.She pays, then gets change, and finally says "thank you."Subsequently, Li Lan tears open the packaging paper. This is a cute popsicle with a panda face. She hands it to her son.Li Zhuoyuan reaches out to take it, then eats a bite, and raises his arm again. Li Lan bends down and also eats a bite.Mother and son chat and laugh and begin to look for amusement park rides.If viewed from God's perspective, that is, the dream ghost's perspective, even without any special arrangements, this dream is already strange enough.This pair of mother and son, in the empty amusement park with no outsiders, perform "without real objects" with extreme meticulousness.The popsicle is quickly eaten. Li Zhuoyuan throws the packaging bag and the small wooden stick together into the trash can, then spreads his hands, somewhat uneasy.Li Lan takes a tissue from her pocket and carefully helps her son wipe his hands.After wiping, she even lightly taps her son's nose with her finger. Mother and son look at each other and smile.Unfortunately, there are no outsiders.Otherwise, this pair of mother and son would definitely attract many people's gazes.A cute, sensible child as exquisite as a porcelain doll, a beautiful young mother with excellent temperament. Every movement of the mother and son, as if interpreting the standard meaning of the word "mother and son."This dream should be terrifying.Just like what Tan Wenbin, Runsheng, Lin Shiyou, and Yin Meng experienced here.Actually, for Li Zhuoyuan, this dream is also terrifying.Because in moments when outsiders cannot see, in the gaps, Li Lan's eyes reveal a trace of repulsion. When wiping her fingers for herself, she suddenly adds a little force.All kinds of fleeting details reveal Li Lan's disgust towards him.Cruel is, she knows her son can capture it.Even more cruel is, she knows her son knows she could have acted flawlessly.The cruelest is, she is intentional. When her son is fully performing, she makes him lose that kind of effort to create false warmth and satisfaction.She is mocking, she is ridiculing, as if facing a... self-deceiving little freak.They are probably the most connected pair of mother and son in the world.Therefore, she knows even better how to make her son uncomfortable, to let him experience the feeling of human skin being constantly torn off.Every time she sees him gradually unable to maintain the act due to heartache, her heart gets a little relief."Son, shall we ride the pirate ship?""Okay."Li Lan goes to buy tickets.In the moment she turns around, Li Zhuoyuan raises his hand, as if sand entered his eyes, and begins to gently rub.Borrowing the cover of his hand, a trace of calmness and indifference that does not match his age is revealed in the boy's eyes.After buying the tickets, mother and son queue up in front of the empty pirate ship.They can even, when "seeing" some interesting people, pull each other, signal to look together, and then chat and laugh about it.One starts, the other immediately follows.In the pleasant and anticipatory atmosphere, Li Zhuoyuan and Li Lan board the pirate ship.The pirate ship begins to swing back and forth, and the amplitude gradually increases.Li Zhuoyuan begins to cheer, and Li Lan hugs her son, also laughing very happily.Originally, this "beautiful atmosphere" should continue.But somehow, from Li Zhuoyuan's perspective, on the bow of the pirate ship, the one-eyed captain wearing a hat turns into the image of a white-haired old man.Although the old man is old, he is full of spirit, and his body is also very strong.He stands on the bow, ignoring the ship's swing and the "waves," smiling kindly at him.Look at his smile, then turn to look at his mother's smile.The two are the same, and the two are also very different."Xiao Yuanhou... Xiao Yuanhou... Xiao Yuanhou..."The old man calls out.Li Zhuoyuan has heard his mother's secretary, Aunt Xu, talk to her family parents on the phone. At that time, Aunt Xu spoke a very strange dialect.Aunt Xu said that his mother also knows this dialect, but he has never heard his mother speak it. In his memory, his mother has never called his grandparents from their hometown.The pirate ship's swing amplitude reaches its maximum value.Cracks slowly appear on the old man's body. He is breaking, but he still looks at him. The kind expression on his face has not changed, and he continues to call his name.Li Zhuoyuan grabs the railing of the seat in front of him with both hands and lowers his head.Li Lan: "Are you scared, son?"Li Zhuoyuan nods vigorously: "Mom, it's so scary."Li Lan: "It's almost over."The pirate ship gradually stabilizes, and this round ends.When Li Zhuoyuan musters the courage to lift his head again, he sees the shattered old man all over the ship.Here is a hand, there is a foot, bloodstains everywhere. His head is fixed exactly on the seat in front of him, staring at him.Li Lan holds Li Zhuoyuan's hand to get off. When getting off the ship, the boy's legs are a bit weak, and his breathing is also a bit rapid."Son, do you want to rest a bit?""No, no need." He will not, because of himself, add trouble to his mother.All troubles belonging to the child can be created, but they must be within a limited range, only to embody the child's cuteness and to set the stage for the mother's performance."Then let's go play bumper cars?""Okay."Still buying tickets and queuing up.When it's their turn, the two get into a car together.This is a circular field with many cars inside.On the smooth ground, there are paintings of boys and girls in various ethnic costumes holding hands.When the indicator light comes on, all the cars inside, even if no one is driving, move.Li Lan signals Li Zhuoyuan to drive. Li Zhuoyuan holds the steering wheel, steps on the pedal, and the bumper car speeds up, soon colliding with the car in front."Ouch!""Ouch!"Mother and son let out the same shout.Next, turn the steering wheel, break away, then crash into another person."Bang.""Hehe.""Haha!"Purely crashing back and forth, looking for a suitable opportunity, preferably from the side, crash into other cars, then mother and son seem to hear the screams from the non-existent people in the cars at the same time, and then laugh together.But while driving, Li Zhuoyuan suddenly sees that in the central position of the field, the area originally painted with a little girl, that little girl leaves the painting and sits up.She wears a red Hanfu, very dignified, quietly sitting on a small stool, her feet stepping in front of her.She is very quiet, and she is also very beautiful. Although her eyes do not focus, even if cars keep speeding around, she does not care at all, just simply looking straight ahead.Don't know why, when seeing her, Li Zhuoyuan also quiets down.The boy even slightly shifts his body to the side, pulling a little distance from his mother, at least not as close as before.Li Lan asks: "Are you tired?""Um.""Then mother will drive."Without waiting for Li Zhuoyuan to respond, Li Lan reaches out and grabs the steering wheel, then suddenly steps on the pedal.This time, the bumper car does not crash into other cars, but heads directly towards the central position.Very fast speed, no reaction time. Li Zhuoyuan's eyes widen and he immediately sees the girl being run over by the bumper car he is in.The boy's body begins to tremble.Li Lan continues to drive, steps on the reverse pedal, then runs over her again.The boy clenches his hands, and his well-maintained nails embed into his flesh.Li Lan drives and crashes again.The boy lifts his head, and a strong feeling of suffocation attacks him.Li Lan: "Son, is mother driving well?"The boy bites his teeth and closes his eyes.Li Lan runs over her again, one after another, back and forth nonstop."Son, how is mother's technique?""Son, is mother fierce?""Son, what happened to you today, so timid?"The sound of the end rings.All bumper cars stop.The non-existent people in the cars begin to get off and leave the field. Whether "adults" or "children," their faces show expressions of still wanting more.Normally, in an amusement park, the ticket price for bumper cars is among the most expensive of all projects, and the experience time is not long.Li Lan asks: "Son, shall we play once more?"At this time, if one person stays in the car and another goes to pay, they can continue playing without queuing.Li Zhuoyuan opens his eyes. In his line of sight, the central position of the field is already a piece of red.That originally red Hanfu has been torn and shattered in the continuous running over.Although he doesn't know why, just now, in Li Zhuoyuan's heart, there are countless impulses to vent. He wishes to tear off the human skin on himself, and also tear off the human skin of the woman beside him together.He very much wants to stand here bloody, to face her, to face this world.Because he can't stand this inexplicable pain.But every time this impulse reaches the critical point, a kind of cool and soft touch always appears on Li Zhuoyuan's forehead, gently stroking it.It smooths his furrowed brows one after another, pulling his mentality on the verge of collapse back from the cliff edge.He doesn't know why there is this cliff in front of him, he doesn't know why there is a rope on him preventing him from jumping.But he cherishes this rope very much, like a drowning person finally longing for a wisp of fresh air.Then he turns his head and looks at the mother sitting beside him who is still eager to continue playing.Li Zhuoyuan shows a smile on his face and answers:"Okay."Li Lan hands a bill to Li Zhuoyuan. This is a large denomination and can continue for more than just once.Li Zhuoyuan leaves the bumper car, walks towards the empty ticket booth, hands over the money, then smiles at the front, turns his body, and points to the bumper car where his mother is sitting.Subsequently, Li Zhuoyuan runs back and sits back in the car.In this coming and going, the soles of his shoes transmit "creak creak" sticky sounds, painfully piercing the boy's eardrums."Mom, it's done.""Good, we continue playing.""Okay.""You drive, mother rests a bit?""Um!"Li Zhuoyuan takes over the steering wheel, and his foot also places on the pedal to prepare.He has noticed that, deep in his heart, it seems to be missing a large piece.He doesn't know where this piece went, but he can keenly perceive that this piece is still playing a role.This seems to be a tug-of-war.At the other end of the rope, it seems there is not only his mother.Similarly, beside him, it seems there is another figure standing.Without clues or known information, he only knows that he cannot lose.The indicator light lights up again, and the new round of the game begins.Li Zhuoyuan drives the bumper car to collide with other cars.Li Lan at first just smiles and watches her son play. After a while, she seems to discover that her son is only colliding with cars in the edge area. She reaches out and points to the central place."Son, go there, go there."Li Zhuoyuan turns his head to look at the central place. He sees that girl in the red Hanfu again appears there, still sitting on the stool, her embroidered shoes neatly placed in front of her.The boy turns the steering wheel and drives towards her.The intense trembling in his heart reappears, and he starts trembling again. A strong impulse to tear off everything on him arises once more.But at this time, the girl smiles at him.In this instant, Li Zhuoyuan quiets down, and he also shows a smile."Bang!"He crashes over.Li Lan: "Fun?"Li Zhuoyuan: "Really fun."Li Lan: "Then quickly reverse."Li Zhuoyuan: "Okay, mother."One crash after another, one run over after another, brings one inner tremble after another. But as the number gradually increases, the inner resistance also gradually decreases.In this round of the game, Li Lan does not take over the steering wheel.The next round of the game, and the one after that, are all driven by the boy.He shouts very loudly, he laughs very happily, and plays until his face is full of sweat.Finally, it is Li Lan who speaks: "Son, rest a bit.""Okay."Li Zhuoyuan loosens his hands from the steering wheel, leaving two wet handprints.Mother and son leave the bumper car and walk outwards.On the way, Li Zhuoyuan turns back to look behind him. In the central position, that girl is still sitting there.She does not blame him at all for what he did to her, still just looks at him like that, smiles at him. In her eyes, as if hiding countless shining stars.Li Zhuoyuan's face also overflows with a smile.The boy cannot specifically describe this feeling. This seems to be a kind of trust, a trust so high that she doesn't need to speak. A simple look can lead to mutual understanding. Any extra explanation is useless redundancy.Li Lan asks: "Looks like my son really had a lot of fun.""Um, very happy."Li Zhuoyuan does not know what environment he is in now. He has not broken through the memory covering under the "brain fog."But from the dream ghost's perspective, even without other troublesome things affecting it, such an opponent is also very headache-inducing.If it were other people, this kind of forcibly pulling in and repeatedly forcibly polishing could step by step erode them until collapse.But here with the boy, even if the dream ghost has spied on and calculated the most suitable dream, the boy shows, is not numbness...He is adapting!All the scenes you mobilize that can trigger his emotional loss of control will be overcome by him one by one, finally no longer causing any ripples in his heart.He can even, from this process of overcoming extreme emotions, harvest some kind of happiness.However, he is not without weaknesses.He is hiding something, maintaining something. He has another critical point. As long as you break a small opening for him, what awaits him is a thorough collapse.But the problem is...Outside the amusement park ticket gate.The figure holding a candle and lowering its head stands there. When it wants to walk inside, the ticket gate bar in front always does not open for it.The dream ghost slowly lifts its head, revealing its face that is neither male nor female.On this face is full of incomprehension.It feels that it has found another way to break the boy's heart defense, but the problem is, as the creator of this dream, it is actually blocked outside this dream.It cannot make any modifications to this dream.This means that, no matter how many dream cycles, what the boy experiences here is the first version of the dream.If the first version of the dream is really effective for him, even if it is only 0.99 effective, then keep multiplying, it can also continuously weaken him.But if this version of the dream, for the boy, is 1 effective. If you multiply it many times, it has no effect.If it is really 1 effective, then that's fine, at least it can trap him here, but what if it is 1.01 effective?This is also why the dream ghost pulls the boy out of the dream again. It worries that if it continues, its dream will only continuously strengthen the boy's state of mind.The most obvious manifestation is that, every time he enters the dream, the time needed to cover the boy's established cognition is getting longer and longer.But after it pulls him out, he actually... goes in on his own again.But this is not the most exaggerated.The dream ghost steps back, its figure suddenly comes to the center of the bridge.On both sides are lake surfaces.On the east side lake surface, one by one big or small turtles are swimming on the lake surface, extending endlessly, without seeing the end.On the west side lake surface, one by one ghost shadows are swimming below. Countless hands constantly probe out of the water, as if enduring some torture, trying to grab something to replace themselves.The dream ghost looks at the candle in its hand.Originally, the candle flame is red.Now, one-third is blue, one-third is black, and red only remains in this middle bundle, and is still being compressed.This is its dream, but it is gradually losing control over it.It doesn't know why such a thing is happening, it really cannot think through it.As the dream ghost, this should be its home ground, here it should dominate everything.This is also the place that makes it most fearful.Exactly what kind of terrifying existence,Can, in this way, forcibly intervene in its absolute home ground?The dream ghost closes its eyes.The next moment,It opens its eyes.It lies in a pond, with a burning candle standing on its chest.Around the pond, it is pitch black, but borrowing the candle's weak light, more than ten vague figures can be seen.They all sit cross-legged by the pond, each doing their own actions with their hands.Some are pinching fingers to calculate, some are using turtle shells to divine, some are throwing sign tubes, some are using abacus, some are shaking coins...The calculated mind power forms waves of halos around them.This can be called an absolutely luxurious lineup. In this world, there are not many forces that can produce this kind of deduction array.The dream ghost and them are not in the same group. They have actually been mutually guarding against each other.They want to set up a plan to kill people, or at least cripple them.It needs their blessing to gain higher deduction blessing and let its dream go further.Both sides take what they need.But the current problem is:Who exactly is the person you want me to kill?No,Do you really know who the person you want me to kill is?No,You,Exactly how dare you?At this time, a figure walks in from outside. His figure is completely wrapped in a gray robe, not revealing anything, and even the voice emitted is distorted.The dream ghost does not know their identities. They have done the most precise hiding and covering for themselves, not only in reality, but also in the heavenly mechanisms and causes, wiping away their behavior traces."Can we stop now?"The other side sends an inquiry.Dream ghost: "We can, but I want to enjoy it a little more.""Don't be too greedy. The blessing you get is already enough. Quickly stop, so as not to have long nights and many dreams."Dream ghost: "I like long nights, and I like many dreams even more."The truth is impossible to tell.The dream ghost is very clear that if it tells them the real situation in the dream now, the first thing they will do is to disconnect from it, even turn around to suppress it.But looking at them, they also feel that this matter is already ten to nine stable, not at all feeling that under such meticulous layout, there will be any problems, just like it was at the beginning."End it early.""Okay."The dream ghost closes its eyes again.It cannot end it.Only if everyone falls into the water together,Can I have a slim chance to go ashore in the chaos....The gray-robed person turns and walks outwards. He pushes open a door. Outside the door is gloomy darkness, and inside the door are bright torches.Although only separated by a door, there are prohibition arrays in the middle, complex and dense, completely two different patterned environments.In the room there is a well, the well mouth is very big, but not too deep.The well wall is full of chains, and talisman papers are pasted on the chains, trapping something inside.The trapped thing sometimes turns into a human shape, sometimes into a bird, but no matter how it changes, the chains trapping it are still abnormally firm.In the room, there is still one person, he is also a gray robe.The two gray-robed people come from the same family but do not know each other.Because although this family has a main family, the main family on weekdays can only manage their own family. The family branches are scattered like stars, each with different surnames.This is a way to avoid disasters, and also a means for inheritance to continue.Only at specific times, by the main family unsealing and summoning, this group of people will, on the basis of hiding their identities, gather together to act.After the matter is over, they scatter separately again, hiding their surnames and names, not knowing each other."Didn't expect that after these years, their family, actually again someone starts walking the river.""Perhaps having learned from the failure of the last person who walked the river, this time this person walks quietly.If the ancestor had not had deep entanglements with the Liu family, leaving a trigger, thereby calculating the river water anomaly, I'm afraid no one in the Jianghu would really discover it.""This is not certain, that old lady of the Liu family has always been not easy to deal with.""She is old.""That's right.""Are you curious about this person?""Not curious, very stupid. I have never seen such a fish that knows how to cooperate, obediently entering the net.I even suspect whether it's worth it for us to set up such an array and pay such a huge price just to eliminate him?"To isolate the causal relationship as much as possible, they are extremely careful and cautious in the layout and promotion, thus consuming great resources, trying their best not to personally take action to avoid leaving traces.But this time, other lines are advancing very smoothly, but one line is abnormally troublesome.In the end, they had to send a clan member to personally take action to correct it. After correcting it, he committed suicide.So, although the plan is arranged by them, they do not know who exactly the person they want to kill is.Because, the ignorant can be innocent."Cannot give the Dragon King Qin Longwang Liu another chance to rise. These two families are all madmen.""I know, but I very much look forward to that old lady of the Liu family going mad first.""This is also what we want to see.""The dream ghost side is about to end.""Then prepare to suppress it, let this Boqixing spirit swallow the dream ghost, completely erase the traces.""This Boqixing spirit was suppressed by the Liu family in history, which also conforms to the cause and effect."Speaking, the two gray-robed people together straighten their chests, and their voices also change from the previous gloomy tone to a righteous and awe-inspiring one."The dream ghost is troublesome and harms the human world; we pay huge efforts, unite with the river walker to set up this bureau, only for the righteous path, eliminate this evil demon!""Our generation of righteous people, everyone can sacrifice, only seek the Jianghu to be clear, the human world to be peaceful, the heart of eliminating demons and guarding the path, heaven and earth can witness!"...After a short rest, Li Zhuoyuan and Li Lan together walk into the haunted house.Nowadays, haunted houses require a lot of cost to create light and shadow effects. To both save costs and create a terrifying atmosphere, they often go towards a grounded, even underworld direction.Inside, coffins, paper figures, Black and White Impermanence, tortures, and other scenes are arranged to be as physiologically uncomfortable as possible. As long as they scare you, that counts as worth the ticket price.Li Zhuoyuan and Li Lan hold hands and walk through the haunted house.Mother and son are "scared" to be at a loss.Li Lan will hug her son, and Li Zhuoyuan will also hug his mother.The inside of the haunted house is very dark, and the requirements for acting details are not high. Mother and son can get a breather and relax.After all, even excellent senior actors, acting against old drama bones, will feel tired over time.However, some scenes make Li Zhuoyuan's heart tremble a bit.He sees a big guy squatting on the ground gnawing on a corpse.He sees a woman lying in a coffin suddenly sitting up. She is made of paper, and her skin is very white.He sees a young man possessed by evil spirits constantly hitting the wall.He sees a man being torn and bitten by two child ghosts.When passing by these four scenes, Li Zhuoyuan's face shows emotional changes, not all fake, even though he knows in his heart they are fake.After walking out of the haunted house, Li Lan tidies her hair, even specially avoiding her son, not wanting her son to see the side of his mother being scared.Li Zhuoyuan then repeatedly talks about the classic scenes inside, in childish words.After Li Lan finishes tidying, she squats down, looks at her son, and smiles: "Our Xiao Yuan is really brave!"Speaking, she reaches out to hug the boy into her arms, lightly pats the boy's back, and comforts: "All fake, all fake, good, don't have nightmares at night. Xiao Yuan is a brave and strong child, right?"Li Zhuoyuan slightly turns his head and looks towards his mother's delicate earlobe.He can even imagine, behind him, on his mother's mouth, the mocking smile outlined.Perhaps, his mother also knows he can imagine her current expression.Then should he show a little sadness, cooperate with her?Li Lan gently pushes Li Zhuoyuan away, looks towards Li Zhuoyuan's face, and from the boy's deep eyes, she sees a fleeting trace of sorrow and pain."There's a riddle-solving game in front, shall we go there?""Okay."Li Zhuoyuan continues to be led by Li Lan.He knows that he and his mother have the same illness. He often sees every morning, before going out, his mother takes deep breaths one after another in front of the mirror.But he doesn't know why, when getting along with his mother before, he would exhaust his mind to make her happy. Besides these, he could actually harvest some very special comfort.Similar to a kind of satisfaction, a kind of attachment, a kind of inertia, a kind of寄托 (reliance)?He actually has never truly been acting. Besides acting, he invested some other things he is unfamiliar with.However, this time coming to the amusement park with his mother, he discovers he cannot find that unfamiliar emotion anymore.If he cannot see her, it seems okay. If he can leave her, it seems not bad. If she does not appear in his life, he seems he does not need to be so tired?That thing... seems to have suddenly, just like that, been lost forever.Li Zhuoyuan lifts his head and looks towards the sky.I seem to have suddenly lost many things?"Son, what happened to you?""Mom, I'm a bit tired.""Then it's just right, do some puzzle games, relax a bit.""Um."The puzzle is very large. This is a relatively large activity in the amusement park. There are three long corridors side by side, with screens placed inside. After solving one question, you can go to the next table.Finally, based on the number of questions solved, you can choose some rewards.Of course, you also need to buy tickets. The rewards are not expensive, and many are riddles or brain teasers. If controlled well, tourists have fun, and the park also makes money."Son, shall we compete?""Okay."Mother and son, one towards each corridor.Behind each table there should be a staff member, or when not busy, one staff member looks after two or three tables, but here, there is no one.The questions are just placed on the table, solve them yourself.They, mother and son, also do not need to check the answers. What is solved, is correct.Li Lan pays the money.Answering begins.The first question is a photo as big as the entire table. Inside are all uniform human faces, and you are required to find the different one within the limited time.The difficulty is not ordinary, because there are really too many small photos, and it originally should not appear in this environment.But mother and son do not feel anything abnormal.After all, the entire amusement park has no one, and they also do not feel anything strange.Li Zhuoyuan just sweeps a glance, stretches out his finger to point out the different small grid, then goes around the screen to the next question.He himself also feels strange. Logically, even if his memory is good, remembering so many human faces and finding the difference at once should not be so fast.For example, his mother is still on the first question.The second question is an arithmetic problem, but it uses a special Bagua method, asking you to substitute these special symbols and calculate the answer.Li Zhuoyuan still just sweeps a glance, the answer comes out, he writes down the answer, and goes to the next question.He still feels strange that he seems to not need to be familiar with these special symbols. Just one glance, they naturally move and tell him the final result.The third question is a color question, requiring you to dip the brush in paint and complete the painting on the table.When carefully looking at this painting, it seems to be still moving, the stream water is flowing, the mountain wind is blowing, and the weather is surging.This is already not a question that should appear here. Even without considering the rhythm of the weather, just the painting skill is enough to stump 99% of the people in the amusement park.Li Zhuoyuan picks up the brush and after a few simple strokes, it is smooth and natural.The next question is a puzzle, a very high stacked puzzle, asking you to assemble it.Li Zhuoyuan spreads out the puzzle pieces, looks for a while, then begins to assemble. The dense small blocks are assembled by him without taking too long.Basically without much thinking, most of the time is spent on the assembling action.After assembling, it is a Jiaolong probing its head in the clouds.Normal people assembling this would probably need several days and nights.Before Li Zhuoyuan goes to the fifth question, he specially walks back a bit, comes to the edge of the corridor, and sees his mother has just finished the second question, holding the brush, doing the third question.Mother, how did you become stupid?Li Zhuoyuan turns and walks towards the fifth question table. Due to the angle, separated by three screens, mother and son cannot see each other at this time.But when Li Zhuoyuan walks to the fifth question table, he is stunned.Because behind the table, someone is actually sitting there.Li Zhuoyuan cannot see this person's face clearly, even cannot see his clothes clearly, but only knows that a person is sitting there."Exactly who the hell is idle and pulling me into the dream?"()