Long live rebellion!



Long live rebellion!

The wind stirred the curtains, sunlight streamed in, and before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.

At eight o'clock in the morning, I didn't hear the message notification on my phone beside my pillow; all I heard was the noise outside the window.

The sounds of people flowing by. Pulling back the curtains, the bustling street outside contrasted sharply with the tranquil atmosphere inside.

However, things are different; today is destined to be a new day.

Flipping through yesterday's class notes, they're full of reassuring details, like a dream journey.

We will inevitably face countless difficulties and dangers, but yesterday's class notes will serve as our course forward.

It allowed me to survive in the new environment. Each rule in the notebook was simple and...

Easy to remember, lacking the rigorous logic of physical formulas, it's all based on history.

The true and effective patterns of dreams derived from the wisdom of generations. In less than half an hour,

I have memorized yesterday's notes. I must say, dreams are truly different from the ordinary world.

There are many unpredictable things, like today's sweltering heat, which could change overnight.

Building something that will become tomorrow's snowstorm; faced with similar phenomena, adjustments must be made.

Section, cultivate adaptability.

People on the street came and went as usual, doing what they liked.

Or things that one likes, there are almost no idle people. To avoid being seen as idle by others...

For all the people involved, I try to stay active and recall what I wrote down this morning.

Rules. Regarding the setting of this world, I would like to add a few points. First, considering...

The condition for entering a dream is that no non-human being can appear in a dream.

Furthermore, dreams not only exhibit randomness in terms of weather, but also in terms of terrain.

Sexuality, the bizarre architecture here is naturally formed due to the birth of dreams.

The rest are buildings that people had to develop to meet their survival needs.

In short, the various bizarre and novel patterns make the dream world—Earth—a place of wonder and wonder.

Another copy of it exhibits a distinct appearance.

As I passed a coffee shop, the noise of the waiters caught my attention.

"Does anyone know what's going on and can help?"

Under the panicked gazes of the crowd, the table holding the tableware suddenly...

Defying the control of gravity, it floated in mid-air along with the stool. If not...

Having prepared lessons in advance might be surprising, but this surprise is in line with people's expectations.

According to their logic, gravity exists everywhere, and no one had considered that...

This law can fail at times. Seeing the people around him rushing forward...

I went to help, but I quietly walked away, because I knew the weightlessness was a dream.

This is common in the environment, and each time it doesn't last more than a minute; you get used to it after seeing it so often.

You get used to it.

Gradually, I got tired and found a quiet park to rest. Behind me...

It's a concert hall where you can hear the soothing sound of violins; it's hard for me not to...

I admire the performers; they could have enjoyed a relaxed life, but they chose to accumulate knowledge and skills day by day.

The spirit of relentlessly pursuing what one loves over the years...

It's also very precious in the real world. The violin's sound rose and fell, creating a sense of loneliness.

The rhythm of solitude, in an instant, the nearby voices no longer seemed noisy, the world seemed...

The Buddha also fell into a deep sleep.

"Oh! What a coincidence."

A familiar voice broke the silence; it had just been yesterday afternoon when...

The girl I'd met before appeared again. So, quite naturally, I asked:

"What a coincidence, are you here to learn the violin too?"

"No, I just wanted to try it out, but I found out I wasn't really suited for it..."

Then she stopped talking, and I quickly looked her over.

I noticed many attractive features on her, such as the pendant at her waist and her wrist.

The wristband on his wrist, the ID card below his neck... he looks like he's been involved in many activities.

Similarly, I couldn't help but ask:

Did you carry these things with you before?

"Um."

"You must have participated in many activities before."

"No, it's more of an experiment."

I suddenly realized that she wasn't bad at communicating, it was just that she was bad at communicating with strangers.

She was just a little nervous during our first conversation. Undoubtedly, she was just like me.

Like Wuye, they are both humans who escaped from a cruel reality, so

I don't care about her defects.

"By the way... do you remember how you got into the dream?" she asked.

Suddenly asked.

"Perhaps it's because I wanted to leave so badly..."

I had intended to tell her, but for some reason, the impression I had when I arrived here...

The image became blurry.

"It's okay if you forgot... Actually, I only found out yesterday that I wasn't here."

In the real world.

"Weren't you paying attention in class yesterday morning?"

"No."

Seeing her innocently utter those two words, I couldn't imagine...

How did she survive? A girl, without any awareness of self-defense...

Entering this unknown world under such circumstances, and in the middle of it, there is definitely no...

The help she received from others shows how optimistic she is.

"By the way, we've been chatting for so long, but I still don't know your name."

Perhaps to dispel my own thoughts, I asked this question.

"My name is Lianying, but as for my surname... I can't remember it anymore."

"It's alright, everyone who comes here loses some memories, just like me."

It's like forgetting your own name.

At this moment, a group of people carrying musical instruments gradually emerged from the performance room.

She came out, looked around, and then pulled me aside and said:

"Since you have some free time, come with me for a stroll in the streets."

And so, I followed her to all sorts of places, whether...

Whether it's just a visit or an experience, I feel like I'm gradually...

Gradually relaxing, she felt her worries disappear. And Lianying, just as she had been speaking earlier...

She is gentle and generous, and when faced with things she doesn't understand, she will ask passersby for help.

Everyone says shopping is something girls enjoy, so sometimes when I'm with her...

I also feel uncomfortable.

"Oh right, you just asked me about yesterday morning's class, didn't you?" she said.

He stopped and asked.

"right."

Was that a formal course?

"Of course not."

She turned around and stared at me with a slightly panicked look in her eyes.

"So, what's the difference between attending class and not attending class for you?"

"Actually, it's not important. The purpose of the class is to familiarize students with the basic patterns of dreams in advance."

This tells us that even without attending classes, this pattern will still occur in daily life.

You'll figure it out gradually, so don't worry too much.

She then sighed and told me:

"Actually, I think there's no need to follow any of the rules in the world, because..."

Following the rules means compromising with them, just like what I did in class yesterday.

The reason I didn't listen was because I simply don't like boring and tedious classes.

He simply followed his own opinion.

After saying that, she seemed to lose all her energy, so that she could be saved.

Stay happy, I encouraged her:

"It's okay, don't worry about what others think, just always do what you love."

Okay, I'll always support you.

After that, she didn't say anything more, but instead took me to various places as always.

As I explored new and interesting places and attractions, I gradually relaxed, chatting and laughing along the way.

Xu's theory wasn't wrong; the desire to be oneself and not be swayed by rules...

The right-wing theory of resistance. Aren't all the people here precisely those who chose to rebel against reality?

Can we start a new life? In today's society, with constant conflict and oppression, how many people...

In the hustle and bustle of life, who hasn't thought about escaping reality? Imagination, after all, remains...

Imagination is something people lack the ability to turn into reality until the moment a dream appears.

More and more people are choosing to escape the world, even knowing that there are unpredictable dangers there.

Even knowing that once they entered, they could not return, they resolutely chose to...

The side without any pressure. I know some people will definitely say, "Resistance is pointless."

Does using terms like "rebellion" mean that all resistance is unjust?

"Look, why are there so many people up ahead?"

Lianying interrupted my thoughts. I looked up and saw a group of people.

They were blocking the intersection, and I don't know what they were gathered around; perhaps it was another small-scale, weightless scene.

After a lot of effort, I finally squeezed to the front, and saw a clean road surface.

The place was stained crimson with blood, and beside it lay a person who appeared to be dead.

Judging from the traces of the incident, it was likely caused by a car accident, due to the gruesome scene.

I'd only ever seen it on TV before, so much so that I started to feel nauseous, subconsciously

Take a step back.

"Look! What's wrong with his body!"

The shouts of the people around me forced me to turn around and investigate again.

The person on the ground, who had been wearing flesh-colored skin just a second ago, was now torn along with their clothes.

It opened, then shattered into countless fragments and vanished into the air, leaving nothing behind.

After the crowd dispersed, Lianying asked:

Do humans in dreams also experience death?

This issue wasn't mentioned in yesterday's class, but...

Upon closer examination, dreams share similar characteristics with other dreams, so this phenomenon should be...

That explanation makes sense.

"The dead should wake up from the real world; their dreams are good."

It's as if death doesn't exist in the true sense.

"Perhaps," Lianying replied with some skepticism.

Most of the answers I received yesterday now seem to be just...

This is just the tip of the iceberg; there are many more aspects of dreams that remain unknown to us.

The mystery, like the death phenomenon just now, suggests that the scholars who have lived here for a long time...

Even a senior might not be able to uncover the truth. More important than being alarmed is stability.

Xu, lacking sufficient courage, was unable to withstand the various trials brought by his dreams.

of.

By the way, while strolling through the streets with Lianying, I stumbled upon a...

An unmentioned pattern. Generally speaking, the real world has rural and urban areas.

This distribution pattern was not evident in dreams, and the countryside was nowhere to be found.

Shadows, and for some unknown reason, the crowds in the Dream Core world always gather on a certain street or

In this particular urban area, very few people venture beyond the city to the outside world, while those from the outside world remain unseen.

The scene I witnessed could once again overturn my understanding in the future. According to my notes...

Look, currently, the only areas people can access are the surface and underground; the surface is what...

The so-called urban area is actually a complex, irregular network of interconnected structures naturally formed from the dream core.

The structure is so complex that it's said very few people can emerge unscathed; most are left with injuries.

Shadows. Regarding such a novel dream worldview, I feel I might not have much of a reaction.

I have the courage to try, but at the same time I know that I will eventually have to face everything.

"Look! What's that place up ahead?" Lianying pointed to a road blocked by a roadblock.

"The big iron gate said."

On a street almost entirely surrounded by the city, Lianying and I found this door.

The door, strangely enough, couldn't compare to the modern buildings all around it in terms of its nostalgic style.

The area is sparsely populated, and people passing by tend to take detours.

"What could be hidden inside?" I wondered to myself.

After waiting for a while, Lianying suddenly asked me:

Do you enjoy exploring the unknown world?

I nodded, and she then took my hand, trying to reassure me.

"Let's go down and take a look. If we go together... there won't be any problems."

"Um."

So, Lianying and I made a decision to go underground and find out what was going on. There's a saying...

Good: Only what you've experienced is real.

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