Chapter 6: Real Dreams

Li Ming was like a giant sitting cross-legged in the vast universe, and the earth was just a basketball-sized planet that was slowly rotating in front of Li Ming's eyes. Li Ming looked at the earth's every move from the perspective of space, which was magical and wonderful.

In addition to the ocean, there was land. At this time, how small the earth and human beings were to the universe.

Just like a grain of sand in the desert, its appearance and disappearance did not affect the existence of the desert at all.

Li Ming gently turned his head, looked around with a pair of eyes, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide. The planets were rotating around Li Ming. Li Ming was like the center of the galaxy, surrounded by these planets in the middle, watching the planets revolve around him, slowly rotating. This shocking beauty and immersive feeling made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Li Ming's eyes looked at this and that for a while. Each planet had different places and different colors. These were formed by the planet's own material, but they were not unique in the universe.

Not only were they not unique, there might be countless similar or even almost identical ones.

Li Ming loves the starry sky and is full of endless curiosity about the astronomical universe. The unknown mystery makes people yearn for it.

Li Ming has been immersed in this beautiful illusion, but the planets around him suddenly approach Li Ming quickly, as if Li Ming himself suddenly generated some gravity. Li Ming tried to gently raise his hand to touch one of the planets. Just a light touch of his finger actually penetrated directly into the planet, as if the planet itself was a virtual illusion. Li Ming waved his palm again and actually passed directly through the planet, as if these planets were just phantoms, light curtains, projections, illusions, visible but not touchable.

Is this... a dream? Is he dreaming? Yes, it must be.

Even though he knew it was a dream, Li Ming still felt that it was the most wonderful dream, but it was very real.

While these planets were rotating around Li Ming, they continued to approach Li Ming's head. As soon as one of the planets approached Li Ming's head, it was like a stone slowly falling into the water. After a ripple, it sank directly into Li Ming's brain and disappeared.

"Ah......"

A painful feeling came, and Li Ming couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, as if someone had forcibly put something into your head.

Isn't this a dream? Why is it so painful? !

The planets moved one after another, and even the earth in front of him moved over. The inexplicable pain made Li Ming want to resist and get rid of it, but his body couldn't move at all, and he could only let these things enter his brain.

Every time a planet entered, Li Ming would feel a sharp pain. After the planet entered the brain, it seemed to change into pieces of information and knowledge, constantly filling the space of the brain.

The kind of information that suddenly understood a lot of incomprehensible information suddenly popped up, civilization, nebula power, advancement, life, just like a printer printing something randomly line by line.

It wasn't until the earth in front of him entered the brain that everything ended. The information in the brain was fermenting rapidly. Those information had just entered the brain, but it seemed that he knew it when he was very young.

Just like ordinary people can remember the multiplication formula, it has been completely imprinted in the brain, and it jumps out naturally and instinctively.

What's going on? It was like a dream, but how could it be so real? Suddenly, there were many more things in my memory. It was strange. Why?

"Ah!"

With a cry of surprise, Li Ming suddenly sat up from the bed, opened his eyes and slowly closed them, and there were waves of severe pain in his head.

"My head hurts..." Li Ming whispered to himself.

After a while of being in a daze, he picked up the mobile phone beside him and pressed a few times casually. There was no response. It was in the state of power failure and shutdown.

Throwing the mobile phone aside, the sun was shining in from the window. Looking at the high-rise buildings outside the window, there was a sudden vibration in his brain, as if there was a vibration device in his head. This vibration made Li Ming dizzy and black eyes, and he wanted to faint.

"Absorb energy, look for other nebula power, advance..." Some words without origin suddenly came out of Li Ming's mouth.

"What? What did I just say?" Li Ming was confused, shook his head vigorously, and then got out of bed quickly.

Coming to the bathroom and turning on the faucet, Li Ming used both hands to catch the cold water, and then splashed it directly on his face. He repeatedly washed his face with cold water, and then looked at himself in the mirror. There was nothing unusual, but his mouth suddenly opened at this time: "They are near me, I want to find them..."

Another inexplicable sentence came out of his mouth. Li Ming looked at himself in the mirror intently and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Fuck, what did I say just now?"

Li Ming rubbed his face with both hands, then took off the towel and wiped it clean.

The strange words just now were very clear, but Li Ming didn't know what they meant. He just felt that he seemed to have said this sentence a long time ago, and there was still an impression of this in his mind.

Li Ming thought over and over again, and the information in his mind was also popping up quickly. That sentence was not said for no reason, because he had thought of it in his head before saying it, but why did he say such a strange thing.

"What's going on?" Li Ming said secretly, and his mind seemed to remember something again.

Li Ming quickly came to the living room and quickly searched for something in the drawer under the coffee table in the living room, a diary, a pen, took it to the coffee table, opened the diary, picked up the pen, and quickly wrote down what he thought and said in the diary.

'I am a high-level civilized life from outer space. You swallowed my [Nebula Power], please give it back to me, please give it back to me...'

What I thought in my mind and what I wrote in my hand, after writing this paragraph, it seemed like someone was talking to Li Ming. Looking at the words he wrote, Li Ming's mind once again surged with a lot of information.

Li Ming immediately wrote it down again, writing and looking at it. The information in his mind was exactly what he wrote, but he only understood and interpreted it after writing it down. This way of memory can allow Li Ming to sort out these complex information.

There were even some weird perspectives in Li Ming's memory: flying fast in space, entering the earth's atmosphere, and finally falling off from the flying object, and then entering the mouth of a certain creature...

These accumulated information popped out of his mind bit by bit, and those pictures made Li Ming feel the same, as if he had experienced it himself.

One-sided pictures, complex information, writing, wanting to see, looking, like pieces of a huge puzzle, just need to record these pieces first.

"Ah..."

Feeling a headache again, Li Ming was unable to control his body, and the hand that wrote was shaking slightly. Li Ming looked at it, and the hand couldn't help but continue to write. The information in his mind also appeared quickly, sometimes it was a familiar picture, sometimes it was some strange information that he had known before. On one hand, he felt as if he had never done this before, and had never seen such information, but on the other hand, this information kept popping out.

There seemed to be two conflicting and different memories deep in the brain's memory, one was his own, and the other seemed to appear suddenly. It was obviously not his own, but he felt as if he had experienced it himself.

Record the familiar and strange images in your mind with words, and write down the strange information that emerges in your mind with the pen in your hand, one by one, and another by another. The pen in Li Ming's hand is like a typewriter, writing one by one.

Turn over when a page is full, and then continue writing. Each different and unconnected information is separated by different papers.

Li Ming has forgotten his environment and no longer has a sense of time. Li Ming even feels that he is not at home, but in the strange dream last night.

Except for Li Ming and the coffee table, the surrounding environment is completely the picture in Li Ming's mind. Sometimes a strange planet appears, and sometimes some strange pictures appear, as if traveling through time and space, changing constantly.

Unknowingly, a thick diary has been filled up.

After recording these things, Li Ming felt a lot more relaxed in his brain. Looking at the diary on the table, Li Ming's mind is still popping out new information, but Li Ming did not continue to write, but tore off the content he just wrote from the diary page by page.

Li Ming laid the torn pages flat on the floor. The contents of the entire diary were spread all over the floor. He looked at the large piece of paper in front of him, and then continued to recall the pictures and information in his mind.

What Li Ming had to do was to classify and sort this information.

It was very difficult to sort out the sudden and complex information. It required analysis, memory, and judgment. Li Ming moved the papers on the floor back and forth, taking them to the other side and back again.

Being so busy, time passed by bit by bit, and before he knew it, morning had turned into noon.

He didn't feel hungry or tired, only had occasional headaches. Li Ming was either thinking or moving the papers on the ground, kneeling on the ground, lying down, and sometimes marking the order on the paper with a pen.

The sun changed from the midday sky to the setting sun in the west, and the sky gradually dimmed. At this time, Li Ming had some clues. The papers on the ground were also divided into two groups in an orderly manner, and each sheet in each group had its own sequential number.

However, there are many crosses at the numbered positions, which are caused by the modification after each wrong mark.

Li Ming stood up and turned on the light in the room. Looking at the two pieces of paper on the ground, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "It should be like this... It's right."

After putting the sorted papers away in order, Li Ming began to read them carefully.

It was like a corner of a huge puzzle. These memory fragments that suddenly entered his mind had a little clue after being sorted out.

After the information was reorganized by grouping and numbering, it began to become clear. Some vivid information appeared in Li Ming's eyes. Looking at this information, Li Ming's face kept changing, surprised, curious, incredible...