Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly

Recording my own dreams. Some of them I really want to write out, but there are too many plot holes, so I'll put them here for now.

These are all pulled from chat records and will include...

Radish Cultivation Guide

Radish Cultivation Guide

I had a very outrageous dream. There was a magical mineral. In the world of the dream, the mineral could give humans super powers. However, the mineral was alive and could only be found if you were lucky.

My parents were people with special abilities. They died and left me an enormous robot with an emotional module.

His order was to protect me, but I seemed to hate him at first, so I forced him to shut down and went out on my own.

I want to find my own power ore and know the truth about my parents' death.

What I didn't expect was that the robot took five years to turn itself on. At the same time, it sensed that I was in trouble and wanted to come to help me.

But his understanding of me was based on five years ago. He didn't know that I now have superpowers, and that dilemma is not worth mentioning.

After finding me, I also recognized that this big guy was my robot, and quickly took him away (I went to steal other people's ore and was almost caught, but I used my ability to escape)

Later, the robot absorbed the ore. He can use the power of the ore to upgrade. After the upgrade, he can make his body smaller until it is about the same size as a normal human, but he still looks like a robot (not a bionic man).

I decided to find more ores to upgrade my abilities and the robot. In the process, the robot's emotional modules were constantly activated, and I liked him more and more (yes, I dreamed of an alien).

I encountered a lot of trouble during this period, including being chased by the gang that had stolen my ore. One scene I remember clearly was when the robot sensed danger, hugged me and blocked the attack with its own arms, then confirmed that I was safe and killed the pursuers.

A few years later, the death of my parents was traced back to someone unknown who started, uh, a battle royale event?

The winner can choose the ore that suits him from the ore group of the organizer (I feel that the setting is contradictory, but if it is a dream, I won’t go into it)

So I took my robot to the competition to find out the truth.

It is worth mentioning that at this time, although my robot was still solidified by the "command", its emotional module was always turned on, and we were also together after talking it out (although we had always been together).

During the game, I felt that there was something wrong with the battle royale scene, and there was a strange energy field around the NPCs.

Killing people in a battle royale is normal, but I saw strange remnants of energy fields on the bodies and suspected that there was something wrong with the organizers, so I gathered some contestants together for their own interests and asked them to follow me.

My ability is very buggy, similar to "rule overwriting". Within the scope of my territory, the rules I write can be higher than the rules of the game to a certain extent.

Now my territory is my house, and my rules do not allow anyone to harm humans in my territory. As long as people gather together in my territory, their death rate will be greatly reduced.

(Although I feel like I am outside of the human world, my dreams have always been about the plot)

The NPCs looked at me with increasingly strange eyes, until the battle royale game ordered us to go out and find materials.

While in the car, I saw the contestant whose territory I chose to stay in took out a pen and tried to rewrite the rules I posted at the door.

I sent a remote command directly: "Stop" "Throw away the pen"

Everyone in my territory accepts my orders to a certain extent.

The contestant did throw the pen away, and then I turned around and saw the NPC who guided us to the bus staring at me with resentment. It was very close.

I wasn't scared, but I felt good because it couldn't do anything to me. In order to maintain the rules of the house, I now only marked the territory where my robot and I sit, and it couldn't hurt us within this range.

When I got to the place where I was looking for materials, I immediately realized how dangerous it was. It was a huge reservoir with only a one-meter-long path along the edge for us to walk on.

There is an extremely chaotic energy field in the water. I can feel that there are many souls trapped in this reservoir. Part of the soul has transformed into chaotic energy to supply these NPCs (I guessed it directly in the dream)

I seemed to sense my parents in that pile of souls.

My current ability is still not enough to destroy this place, and I calmed down after being reminded by the robot.

One contestant was caught off guard and was attacked by a monster and fell into the reservoir. The others tried to save him, but were dragged under as well. The water had no buoyancy at all, and because of the chaotic energy, their abilities were useless.

Losing people at the beginning made them finally realize the cruelty of this game after they broke away from my protection. In a battle royale game, even if you stick together, you can be killed by monsters. You don't have to worry about humans, you have to worry about monsters.

Of course, I was targeted by the game. Even with the help of the robot, I had a hard time coping with it. Finally, I managed to collect all the materials and returned to my house.

Then came the most outrageous part of this dream. How could I have worked so hard to fight a battle royale in the previous dream, and then had a erotic dream in the next one?

But it smells good outside of human form, it is a robot that keeps learning, and its core purpose is to be my robot.

Then I was woken up (sad)

It was the woman-on-top position, I asked for it on my own initiative. The robot had no knowledge of this, so I temporarily downloaded some from the Internet.

It made me laugh to death, he temporarily downloaded relevant knowledge.

[Mo Xun: What kind of robot?]

It’s humanoid, but not a bionic man. It’s hard to say. I didn’t have a clear dream of what he looked like (). Maybe I don’t have enough imagination in this regard.

Well, he had never come into contact with this kind of thing before, and his robotic body didn't support him having this kind of feeling, so he helped me find the happiest point throughout the whole process.

He could understand, but his physical condition didn't allow it. At the end of the dream, he seemed to want to reform himself.

Qizhe: "Parents: Huh? How can we add this kind of neural sensing? Is it allowed? Robot: We have to find a way to add it."

Mo Xun: We still don't know the truth about our parents.】