There is a white machine in the laboratory, two large cylindrical rollers, with a small gap in the middle, people can lie in it. In the memory of the dream, this is a machine that can crush and dissolve living things, but it is not as painful as a meat grinder. I am one of the staff members of the laboratory, but in the memory of this machine room, I am the only one who enters and exits. I don’t know who my colleagues are and who my boss is. It is also possible that this laboratory was built by me. In a dream (not so long ago), I was successfully absorbed by this machine once. If the consequences are not clear, it may be connected with this dream.
However, this time it indicated that the absorption failed anyway. I lay in the middle of the roller and felt the white light gradually dissolve my body and consciousness. But since the consciousness is still functioning, it means that the absorption failed again. The clip in the middle is missing, maybe it was skipped, there is a man in the screen who has an ambiguous sentence with me, and he is also wearing a white coat, so I speculate that he is my colleague, but I don’t pay much attention to him in the dream, but He was the only outsider who appeared here, and I couldn't see his face clearly. I think he took me as a joke because the experiment failed again and again, so he temporarily left the laboratory and went back to school to participate in organizing activities. It was also strange that the person I was doing activities with was a high school classmate, so I suddenly felt very relaxed in the dream ( But I can't remember which ones).
Obviously it was an adventure activity, but we entered a large field villa, which is said to be the home of a classmate (in the dream), but this villa also existed in my previous dreams. In terms of the setting at that time, the villa was my home. and the home of a strange woman. The students found five treasure chests and opened them excitedly. Each treasure chest contained a crocodile tail, which was artificially curled up, indicating that it had been cleaned and decorated. Everyone marveled that this student is really rich, but I have no fluctuations.
The next day I went to the laboratory again and felt that the absorption was successful this time. I was very happy. This was a new emotion that appeared in my dream besides "irritability". Then I became angry again because I stood up in a complete form. , indicating that someone was making trouble. It turned out that another man had unplugged the power. He explained to me how the man lied to me before, but nothing happened between me and that man, which made me feel inexplicable, but whatever, dreams don’t need logic. The man with a clear face and the ambiguous man are the same person. I also ignored him, he actually published a self-made story video on the Internet, implying that I was entangled with the two of them (he alone?), I didn't click into the story content, only knew that the result was the three of us (Two people?) Being bullied by netizens with different views.
This time, in order to deal with my emotions, I went to the experimental site outside the venue to prepare for observation. I still went alone. After several times of exploration and digging, I released a huge creature with one eye. The whole face was only this one eye, which was thicker than the hillside of the venue. Tall, with a cross-shaped body, no skin, red appearance, and no muscle tissue, but with a kind of sacred majesty, claiming to be a person related to Jesus, and asking me to kill goats, can end the chaotic status quo …
So I started killing goats in a nearby wooden house. I don’t know where the goats came from, and why they lay down in front of me and waited for the butcher knife to fall. I don’t know. I slaughtered the goat's head, and the corpses were piled up next to it. After an unknown period of time, my consciousness stopped functioning, and only my body continued to slaughter the goats. I looked at each goat that was slaughtered, and looked into their dark eyes. Then came a little goat, about the size of a human baby, he lay down, my knife fell, and suddenly I broke down, I thought something was wrong, why did I kill a little goat? Why don't his eyes look at me? Why don't these sheep even struggle? I ran out of the hut, suddenly terrified, slaughtered several crocodiles with a knife with goat blood, cut off their tails, and threw the tails into the space-time tunnel.
Yes, five, five alligators.
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