Mayan Era 1019 at 11:00 am.

Maya Republic, Institute of Human Behaviorology, S City, Qingzhou Province, First Affiliated Hospital, Office of the Attendant Physician of the Department of Psychology.

Soothing music flowed in the room, and the air humidifier was emitting a light mist, the curtains were pulled up, and soft lights shone on a chair, and a half-dream-and-awakened young man lay on it.

Associate Professor of Psychology, Ikeda Zao sat next to Wu Xin, holding a notepad in his hand, and said in a very soft and soothing voice: "...Did you hear it?"

"I heard it."

"What's the sound?"

"It's a classroom, the sound in the classroom..."

"You miss it very much, right?"

"No, it's very noisy, there are a lot of kids, a lot of..."

"What age is the child?"

"...Four or five years old? I'm not sure, they are all wearing the same clothes and the same faces, ah..."

Wu Xin suddenly struggled, and Ikeda quickly got up, trying to soothe the patient's emotions. It didn't work several times, so he decisively turned on the light and woke him up.

After a while, Wu Xin gasped and asked, "Doctor Ikeda, what's wrong with me!"

"It's okay, don't be stressed. You can wait for me outside, it's fine in two minutes."

Two minutes later, Ikeda came out early and had already prepared a diagnosis report and came to a conclusion.

She waved her hand and signaled Wu Xin to sit down, and said gently: "How long has the symptoms lasted?"

"It's been two years." Wu Xin was very haggard, recalling and said: "I didn't take it seriously at the beginning, which means I've been getting worse recently. I can't sleep well every day, and I forgot when I wake up."

"A preliminary diagnosis is a psychological disorder, you were abandoned as a child, right?"

Wu Xin was silent for a moment and said, "To be precise, it was a nursery. It was too young at that time and I couldn't remember it."

"That should be true. It's not that you don't have memories, but that the memories are "sealed". This is a 'self-protection mechanism' after suffering major psychological trauma..."

Ikeda explained it a long time ago, and it seemed reasonable.

"This way, young man, don't be stressed. This disease is not difficult to treat. Come and take a few more trips. I will prescribe some sleep-enhancing medicines. I will come back to the next week at this time. I'll make an appointment for you."

"Thank you, the doctor."

...

At the entrance of the hospital, Wu Xin made a pergola with his hand to cover the dazzling sunshine. He held the case and medicine bag in his hand and walked to the shade under the tree.

The lack of sleep made his face a little blue and white, his eyes were severe, and the midsummer sunshine and the rushing heat wave made him feel a little dizzy.

He sat down in the chair under the tree, preparing to rest for a while before leaving.

This damn dream has been entangled with him for almost two years, and he must arrive every day, and it has become more and more serious in recent months.

Others sleep for rest, but they go to class. They are very tired every time and look overusing their brains. Who can withstand this for a long time?

After sitting for a while, I got used to the strong light and felt much better.

Wu Xin narrowed his eyes, looked at the map with his cell phone, and walked towards the nearest subway station.

As soon as I took a few steps, my eyes suddenly became dark, and then it lit up again, and the environment I was in changed drastically.

At first, I couldn't see anything clearly. There was a vast white area. Some people were laughing, some people were chasing and fighting, and the sound of tables, chairs and benches moving... All of these were followed by a sound: "Children, it's time for class!" and turned into uniform: "Hello teacher!"

The white space faded away, and a classroom appeared around. There was a podium in front of it, and there was a blackboard behind the podium. There was a vague female teacher standing in front of the blackboard. There were small tables under the podium, and behind the table were children with equally blurred height, body shape and clothes.

In the classroom, he was the only one who was clear, but he was much younger, wearing a brand new but old-fashioned children's clothing, and also sat behind a small table.

Wu Xin was stunned and thought, could it be that psychological counseling had the opposite effect?

"Congratulations to the children for successfully entering school. It is about to start the first lesson of the [Kindergarten] semester. I am your new teacher... This class is a 'vocational skills training' class, aiming to cultivate the 'Skywitness Creation Provider' in the context of 'multi-dimensional time and space'. Now, please open the first page of the textbook, and we will start to learn [consciousness energy] and the interference power based on consciousness energy..."

"drop!"

A harsh trumpet sounded, and the picture in Wu Xin's vision was broken, and his eyes were dark and bright. The dazzling sunshine and sudden change of environment made him dizzy and nauseous. Looking around again, he had returned to normal.

Before he knew it, he had already walked to the middle of the road, and a car stopped behind him. The driver honked his horn and stuck his head out to curse at him.

"I'm sorry, sorry!"

Wu Xin quickly returned to the sidewalk, stopped to watch, and was surprised and suspicious.

Hallucination!?

No, it's definitely not an illusion!

Multidimensional space-time, Skyworth Creation Provider, consciousness can, consciousness can interfere with reality... Illusion cannot produce something that has no concept or connection at all.

Then what happened just now?

Is it real??

Wu Xin looked back at the direction of the hospital and murmured: "I must be crazy."

After looking at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock and the hospital has already gotten off work.

"Let's go back first."

More than an hour later, he returned to the rental house in the city village and threw himself on the sofa tiredly, feeling aching all over his body.

Especially in the brain, there was a nerve that kept jumping, and ghosts kept appearing in sight, and soon returned to normal.

He vaguely felt something was about to happen. He remembered that he had seen the news of XXX's sudden death a few days ago, so he quickly got up and poured water and prepared to take medicine.

The moment I stood up, the ghost came again, this time it became more serious, the vision was blurred, and I could see layer after layer of ghosting was generated in the void and then closed.

At this moment, a voice said in his ear:

"The world line is closed successfully!"

“The superposition is completed!”

"3.x-dimensional student attribute generation, student status confirmation, low-dimensional space-time, things' interference ability, and permissions are being obtained..."

"The permissions are successfully obtained and the system is enabled!"

"Hello, host, I am your learning and training auxiliary terminal, you can call me...system!"

Wu Xin looked at the rays of light outlined on the coffee table, outlining the outline of a cat, filled with color, and finally plump and three-dimensional.

It was silent for a long time.

The black cat stood up reservedly and gracefully, stroked his beard in a very humane manner, and said, "Host, you are too weak."

Huge fatigue and emptiness came, and Wu Xin's eyes turned dark and he fainted.

…………

The ultimate and deep darkness fills everything, like eternal stillness, and it seems that tens of millions of years have passed in an instant.

A little light appears at the deepest point in the center, and then expands to both sides, forming a straight line that runs across the darkness.

The highlighted straight line rotates in the center of the field of view, rotating into a tulle-like fluorescent plane. On this plane, a point appears and thus stretches into a three-dimensional space.

Space occupies and fills all the darkness, and the field of vision enters the interior of this three-dimensional space, feeling the time blowing like an invisible wind.

Therefore, the streaming light and overflowing colors formed by countless points, lines, surfaces, and bodies are like countless planets, nebula, and galaxies, attacking Wu Xin's consciousness center from the first perspective.

At this moment, the indescribable strangeness and vastness shocked the consciousness in a coma, and the message that came from the waterfall seemed to burst his head.

"ah!"

He sat up from the sofa with his head covered, gasping for breath and sweating all over his body.

Just like countless confused dreams waking up, I moaned, stood up hard on the sofa, and walked towards the refrigerator shakingly.

After drinking some water, I felt much better.

When I turned around, I saw a cat sitting upright on the coffee table and shook my paws at me.

"Host, you must absorb [conscious energy] as soon as possible and get out of the weak state."

"Dingdang!"

The water cup fell to the ground, and Wu Xin opened his mouth wide, stunned, remembering what happened before he fell into a coma.

"You, you are..."

"I am your learning auxiliary terminal, that is, it serves your system."

system!?

Wu Xin pinched himself and confirmed that he was not dreaming.

The black cat is like an elegant black panther, with blue eyes and dark green pupils, extremely deep and mysterious. Looking at Wu Xin, there is an indescribable feeling...etheless and indifferent.

"Hello, you!" He said stutteringly after a while.

The black cat nodded.

A silence.

Wu Xin was a little helpless, and thousands of questions came to his mouth, but he blurted out: "Why me?"
To be continued...