Chapter 463: Follow-up to the Dream
Tokupantai.
"Good morning, Misaka classmate." In the corridor of Tobashita, Renko Fusuke saw Mikoto and smiled at Mikoto, "Is my Indian poker good?"
"Uh..." As soon as he mentioned the Indian poker, Mikoto was speechless, but he had no way to complain. After all, Runko Fuki said this without any malicious intention, but that was just that, which made Mikoto extremely speechless, "It's still... not bad."
"That's good." Fuwan Runko smiled happily. She didn't see Mikoto's embarrassing expression, "If you are interested, let's play together."
"Play together..." Mikoto's mouth twitched slightly. What to play? Are you playing the maid training game?
How did the pervert, Shibee, train his troops to the point?
"Let's chat while having tea after school." Runko Fusuke smiled at Mikoto, "It just so happens that I have time after school!"
"Okay...Okay." Looking at the kind-hearted Fury Junko, Miko couldn't help but feel ashamed, but she couldn't think of any way to refuse, so she had to agree with a little embarrassedly.
If it's just drinking tea... it should be fine, right?
Wait...What did Fanfeng say just now?
‘Her’ Indian poker?
Could it be that strange dream was made by her?!
The more Mikoto thought about it, the more weird it became, and a drop of cold sweat emerged from her smooth forehead.
If Indian poker is something that allows the dreamer to experience the dreamer who has another person, then all this makes sense...
Mikoto had been sure before that this thing was made by Meebee and gave it to Moriko Fumiko, but now it seems that this is not the case.
It seems that only people like Fu Fengrunzi, who are loyal to Gu Tai and are loyal to Bee, will have such dreams?
That's not right. Mikoto thought again, if it was really a dream of sailing and moistening, then what was going on in the Qing Palace in the dream?
Fanfeng could not dream of Qing Palace, right? Moreover, it was obviously what appeared in his dream...
So, this thing is equivalent to a fusion of 'other people's dreams' and 'own dreams'? Mikoto couldn't help but hold her chin and think.
As he thought about it, Mikoto suddenly had a strange idea.
If you give this card to another person, will the next person dream of something, be a sailing dream or your own dream?
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"So, you don't understand the working principle of this thing?" In a high school classroom, Qing Gong stared at Teacher Xiaomeng with his eyes curled up, but he kept chatting with Bu Shu Dixin and others in his mind. He seemed to be listening to the class carefully, but in fact he had already traveled thousands of miles.
"That's right." In the special laboratory of Changdianchang Machinery College, Bu Shu Dixin was wearing a white coat and looked at the computer in front of him with concentration. "There is indeed a linear band of brain waves here, but I didn't see anything from it."
"The linear band of brain waves?" Qing Gong was slightly stunned, "What is that?"
"According to Pavlov's advanced neuroactivity theory, dreaming is the product of the heterogeneous stage of sleep." Bushu Dixin said lightly, "When in an abnormal sleep state, due to the increase in blood flow to the cerebral cortex and the increase in oxygen consumption, the brain nerve cells still undergo very active metabolic activities, the inhibitory state is not deep, and they are still in the so-called "working" state. When receiving various stimuli from inside and outside the body, the corresponding memory traces are "resurrected", and various dreams will be produced."
"This brain wave is the 'stimulation' of the outside world." Bu Shu Dixin looked through the information in his hand. "In fact, the operating mechanism of this thing is a bit like the operating mechanism of a researcher's ability, but it is different. In short, I didn't see anything too dangerous from it. Compared with the way the school city can open, it is more like a toy for a child."
"Is there nothing too dangerous..." Qing Gong couldn't help but murmur, "Why do you feel that you have such a big resistance to your ability..."
"Maybe this is why I failed to advance to 1eve1 5." Fu Shutashi chuckled rarely, "The real 1eve1
"I also started with 1eve1 1." Qing Gong curled up slightly, "Since that's the case, then forget it, just be a fun. By the way, remind Qinya to pay attention to the 'group'."
"'group'?" Bu Shu Dixin was slightly stunned, "That special dark hole?"
"My leader and I, well... we don't call him leader." Qing Gong pondered for a moment, and said in his mind, "It should be called. After discussing this matter clearly, we may cooperate with them in the future."
"Is that true?" Bu Shutixin nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll say to Qinya."
"Yes." Before Qing Gong finished speaking, he was forced to cut off his connection with Bu Shu Dixin. Is the reason...
"Qinggong," Teacher Xiao Meng put her feet on her feet, trying to show her serious attitude, and half of her head appeared from the podium to look at Qinggong, "You can answer the questions I asked just now."
Qinggong: "...Teacher, do you mind repeating it?"
Teacher Xiao Meng: "..."
......
Students’ time always passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it’s time for students to finish school.
After taking a breath, Qinggong rubbed his eyebrows and began to pack up his own things. The guy who attracted firepower was gone. Today, Teacher Xiaomeng caught him and was distracted by ten times, which made him have to face Teacher Xiaomeng's indignation mixed with aggrieved eyes, as well as the "hateful" gazes from the loliac in his class for almost the whole afternoon.
"Forget it." Qinggong sighed, "Go and relax. I don't know how the guy Shangjoo is doing in Italy now. It seems that he has only been there for one day, right?"
Qinggong walked out of the school gate leisurely with his schoolbag, walking in a low-key manner among a group of students, wearing white clothes, and looked a little conspicuous among a group of students wearing school uniforms.
Although the summer school uniforms of the Qing Palace are white shirts and trousers, there are indeed people who put a shirt inside the shirt like the one on the top, but it is rare to wear coats outside the school uniform.
However, the Qing Palace's outfit will not last long. In two days, on the last day of September, all the students in the Academy City will have to change into autumn school uniforms. By then, the Qing Palace will not be able to wear his white long windbreaker all the time.
"Hey, it's really trouble for students." Qing Gong curled his lips and walked towards a cafe.
The way to relax in the Qing Palace is different from that of ordinary people. Generally, it is to come to a cafe or teahouse, where you drink tea and coffee while enjoying light music. This is a very good way to rest for him.
The cafe we are going to in Qing Palace today is a relatively special cafe. The reason is that it is open-air.
Although it may be affected by the weather, it is very popular because of its beautiful and exquisite environment.
"Huh?" Qing Gong had just arrived there and suddenly frowned. He seemed to have seen two familiar figures somewhere.
"That's, Mikoto? Wait, and..."
"Bee Eater?!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!