Part 1, Dream Alice Flaming event

When the mind is haggard, there is a reason for receiving even absurd advertising messages. Amisa lay on the bed and opened the pattern without any expectation: "Okay, let's start.

"WHIZ────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────

" What!" A large amount of purple and blue scales sprayed by the phone scared her

a big jump, around the room around the room, around the room It becomes a space with black and white grids and a little distortion, and the scales and powder gradually condense into a gorgeously decorated 3D projection window. A paragraph of text is printed in the window like a phantom:

Welcome to the world of dreams, please enter your name~ Your name

emerges subconsciously in her mind. , as a result, "Amisa" appeared in the window synchronously, which surprised her and said, "Is this... a stealth game?"

It didn't take long for the window to change the text again:

Please briefly state your dream.

"Dream...Dream..." I was quite clear about my goal, but I just needed to think about how to state it more appropriately. Suddenly, the black and white grid background all around suddenly turned into a singing stage, and the audience cheered:

"... Why did it suddenly change?"

Not long after, there was a little girl on the stage wearing a blue dress, a white apron, and a black ribbon tied on her head. She had beautiful fluffy blond hair and a healing voice. The audience was mesmerized by her singing.

But just after the song was sung, a tomato smashed onto the stage, the pure white apron turned bright red, the colorful lights suddenly turned crimson, and then more tomatoes and garbage smashed up, the cheers turned into harsh complaints, The little girl endured her emotions silently, and Amisa ran to the center in panic and reached out to the little girl in anger: "Stop!"

In an instant, the stage image changed back to the original black and white room, and when she came back to her senses, the window was already there. New words emerged:

The child star "Dream Alice" participated in various advertising endorsements and singing, but was scolded by fans and netizens because of her gaffes, and gradually faded out of the acting stage.

"What kind of game is this?" Amisa gradually became afraid in her heart. She had never seen an app that could spy on subconscious memories, but she wanted to leave and couldn't find the option to log out. At this moment, new words appeared:

The experience of "Dream Alice" has made you miserable to this day, but is music still your dream?

"I..." The Yanshang of the year is still vivid in her mind. If she don't move forward, she is afraid no one can help herself, so Amisa chose to face her fear alone. Although she doesn't understand the purpose of playing this app, at least In this unoccupied space, she candidly speak my mind:

"We will be injured and leave scars if we have experienced pain, but at least if we spread it out and bask in the sun, it will be less painful, so I choose to come out and live my life. Showing my own style, the law of attraction, and maintaining a positive attitude in the face of adversity, will my dreams be attracted to me, and achieving something different is my dream."

As if resonating, the window text changed to a new question:

Do you believe in the DREAM in your heart?

"Huh? DREAM? What kind of strange question is this? "

Amisa hesitated for a while before answering, "That...believe."

Congratulations on passing the Dream Test, then please find the " Hazy entrance "，may you find the DREAM in your heart

"DREAM in your heart... your heart ~~ your heart ~~ your heart ~~~~~" suddenly felt dizzy, the window and the entire space turned into scaly powder and disappeared, and the eyes gradually became blurred...

A ray of sunlight came in, and when his eyes slowly opened, the picture was the familiar light blue ceiling, and he was lying on the bed with a quilt.

"Dream?" Amisa sat up slowly, finding that the phone was still in her hand, and hurriedly opened the desktop to find the Heart dreams APP downloaded last night, so she clicked the Alice pattern again...

" It broken ?"

No matter how many times you press it, there is no response, but other apps can still be opened normally.

"She said...find the Hazy entrance? What means? ..."

Bump! Bump! Bump!

"Amisa! What time is it! Are you up yet?" Grandma Fille knocked on the door, disrupting her thoughts.

"Grandma! I don't have to go to work today!"

"Come down for breakfast!"