Chapter 2999

In fact, modi has strong hands-on ability, and also has a bit of artistic ability. After taking off the light bulb, he smashes it, leaves the lamp cap, tears the sheet into strips, wraps it up, and ties it firmly, which forms a top.

He put the top on the ground and made it spin as the movie said.

Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, it has been spinning in place, did not stop the meaning.

"Rick, I'm sure. I'm really trapped in a dream."

"It only takes a minute for people with normal IQ to be sure, but you have been delayed for such a long time..."

Although Rick complained about the death knell, he was not angry. On the other side of the conversation, there was the sound of welding. He seemed to be making something, and then he said:

"Well, anyway, you're not going to steal dreams. All you have to do now is to escape. You know that."

"I understand, Rick. I'm a fan of director Nolan. I'm familiar with inception and Batman trilogy." Morty's eyes fell on the toilet in the corner of the prison: "this is a digital prison, and what I have to do is commit suicide, so as to let myself return to the dream of the upper class."

"It's good. I've learned to answer quickly. Then start your performance." Rick at the death knell said, and there was the sound of drinking.

Knowing the truth, modi also gets motivation. Although Rick is not around, as long as someone teaches him how to do it.

He is not as good as his sister xia Mo, but he thinks he is smarter than her.

Pack the rest of the sheets tightly into a ball, put it in the toilet, and then press the flush button to let it go. Soon he has a full toilet.

Then, Morty gritted her teeth and broke her two arms on the wall. Then, she took off and somersaulted, thrusting her head upside down into the toilet.

He drowned himself.

Although it is painful, he is a boy who can bear hardships.

The world shakes like a sea of squares. Everything is rewritten in an instant. The absurd and exaggerated Lingbo prison, which is in line with modi's inner thoughts, is buried. In fact, it is the madness and helplessness in modi's heart.

But this has nothing to do with the current brave modi. He was just in the darkness after death in the last second, and he opened his eyes in the next second.

............

He wakes up in his own bed, the sun is just showing on the street, and his crush on Jessica is jogging through the window.

Subconsciously, he reached for his "magic wand", but the next second, he recalled what happened before he died. He spread out his palm and found that the simple top was still in his hand.

"The knell? Are you there? "

"I'm sorry, kid, you're still in a dream, and it's a very dangerous dream, because at this time, another Rick is doing an alien experiment in the garage. If he finds your abnormality, I can't protect you. Maybe you will be transformed into a robot?"

The sound of the death knell made him cautious.

"I understand, but he can't stop me from committing suicide." Modi got up from the bed, he put on a yellow T-shirt and blue jeans: "what's so hard to die? There should be little difference between this dream and reality. "

Even though he said that, modi still turned the top. This time, he learned to be smart. He just looked at it for a minute and decided.

"Don't be so sure. First of all, you don't even know who the master of dreams is. If that person doesn't want you to die, it's hard for you to resist."

The death knell poured cold water on him and told him the key to the problem

"We all know that dreams tend to unfold according to the wishes of their owners. In the upper layer of dreams, we have drilled a hole, and many modies have helped you to distract your attention. But if the owners of this layer of dreams think that you should exist, then you will exist, even die and live, understand?"

"I don't understand." Modi showed his face again.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you listen to me, I promise you'll die." The death knell answered with great certainty, and also made a guarantee: "generally speaking, the death method package here is divided into three levels: euthanasia, tragic death and death. Which one do you like?"

"Dead! Give me death. Although I can't say what's wrong with this dream, I can't stay here. " Modi did not hesitate, anyway, no money, he directly choose the top match.

As soon as the words came out, the door of the bedroom was opened. The matchstick on the wall of modi shook a few times, but still fell off. The thumbtack fell to the ground.

"Are you awake? Come down for breakfast. "

Open the door is a fruit body with an apron of the strong man, how to say, probably Schwarzenegger's body, with Tom's face, speak with sexy Italian accent.

"Er... Who are you?"

Modi is very alert to strangers in his family. He covers two points on his chest.

Who knows that men just indulge in a smile, put on a back body-building action, show their biceps like a basketball, and return:

"Sleep silly? Morty, I'm your father, Jerry. Go to wash your face and brush your teeth, and then come downstairs for dinner. "

With that, Jerry, a strong man, shakes his hair and goes downstairs very smartly.

Boy is really silly, but not sleep silly, but scared silly.

Who is Jerry? He was supposed to be a middle-aged unemployed man with a bad face, no achievements and no characteristics.

But now it's a person who brings together all the good points of Hollywood male stars? This is not right!

In order not to attract Rick's attention in his dream, modi went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. He whispered, "death knell Rick, I found something abnormal. Jerry, he seems to have a gene mutation. It must be a biochemical crisis. Now I need shelter and enough weapons."

"Stupid! You are going to die. Don't think about survival at the end of the day. " The knell corrected him, and then gave an analysis: "the owner of this dream turned Jerry into a perfect male model, which is the ideal state in that person's heart, so this dream should belong to your mother or your sister, but I still need more information."

"Why not Jerry's own dream?" Modi wipes her face with a towel: "perfect yourself in a dream, and I do it occasionally."

"Because Jerry is so ordinary, he has limited imagination, and he can't dream of being so perfect." The knell answered with regret.

"It makes sense." Modi touched his chin, thinking: "Mom always wants to make dad full of manly style, and my sister also wants to make dad more respectable than her classmates' dad, so they are suspected. What should I do next?"

"Go downstairs to eat, then get more information, and finally let the master of the dream kill you." The death knell points the way.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, modi slowly left the bedroom and walked downstairs. At the first glance, she saw her mother, who was about 20 years younger, but her sister had no change at the end of summer.

He knew instantly who the master of the dream was.

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