Wen Yiqian walked leisurely in the rain. Soon, he slowly came to a tall building next to him and walked up the stairs.

The so-called palace of thinking is actually equivalent to a dream created by himself.

And his current situation is equivalent to being trapped in a dream and unable to find a way to leave.

In fact, Wen Yiqian had already experienced the way to escape from his dream when he was hypnotized before.

At that time, in the Palace of Thinking, his situation was the same as it is now.

Wen Yiqian was caught by the original owner and threw it into the other party's thinking palace.

It was a dark bottomless world, he kept falling and could not see the end.

But unlike this time, not only was he not trapped at that time, he easily escaped and regained control of his body.

At this time, Wen Yiqian came to the edge of the rooftop and took a look below.

His mouth raised, his body leaned forward, and he flew straight down.

Death is rebirth.

...

Wen Yiqian's body shook and slowly woke up.

"Simpler than I thought." He glanced around and stretched.

The method to force separation from the palace of thinking is to require a "feeling of falling".

When a person falls from a high place in his dream, he will suddenly wake up from the feeling of falling.

When he was hypnotized before, Wen Yiqian was forced to leave the palace of thinking and regain control of his body because he kept falling down.

This time, you just need to draw the gourd as you like.

After all, it is because Wen Yiqian has absolute dominance over the body, and as long as he forcibly escapes from the palace of thinking, he will definitely be able to control his body.

Wen Yiqian is now in the store called "0".

It was already dark outside, and there was a table full of delicious food on the table in front of him.

After the original owner regained control of his body, he couldn't wait to come to the store. It seemed that he hadn't eaten anything for too long and was greedy.

"I'm really a foodie." Wen Yiqian smiled, took out his cell phone and took a look at the time, sent a text message, and then closed his eyes.

In an instant, he entered the Palace of Thought again, and this scene was replaced by this shop called "0".

He was in the store, on the dark street outside the store, with a figure standing.

"Are you interested in chatting?" Wen Yiqian walked to the door, held his hands in his chest, leaning lazily against the glass door, and quietly looking at the figure.

The figure slowly walked forward, and the lights in the store reflected on him, revealing a face exactly like Wen Yiqian.

The plan to regain its body failed so easily, but the original owner did not feel discouraged or disappointed on his face. Instead, he looked at Wen Yiqian with interest.

"Do I say you have good intentions? Or should I say you have bad intentions?" Wen Yiqian asked with a smile.

"I prefer the word "bad intentions." The original owner also smiled.

His voice was obviously the same as Wen Yiqian, but inexplicably he had a little more low-spirited and vicissitudes.

In comparison, Wen Yiqian's voice was more brisk and frivolous.

It gives people the feeling that one is an uncontrollable young man and the other is a mature and steady middle-aged man.

"Your layout is very interesting." Wen Yiqian said slowly without rushing, "First, when hypnosis, I came out to show my presence, which made me feel a sense of crisis."

He paused, "Then, leave a layout, trap me in your palace of thinking, and take back my body."

He raised his eyebrows, "Are you trying to make me grow in collapse and despair?"

"I just simply want to take back my body." The original owner said with a calm expression.

"But when I was hypnotized, you deliberately set the Palace of Thinking as a bottomless pit." Wen Yiqian smiled indifferently, "It's clear that it's to make me understand that through the sense of falling, you can force you to escape from the Palace of Thinking."

He laughed jokingly, "In your heart, am I so unbearable?

I have to tell me the method so deliberately from the beginning, because I am afraid that I will not be able to find a way to get out of it?"

Hearing this, the original owner fell into silence.

"I just think that if you keep playing like this, you won't be able to jump around for a few days." After a long time, he finally spoke, "After all, it's my body. If I die at the hands of those wastes, it will make me very upset."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "At least you will live until... the day I will regain my body!"

"That's why you set up this game to make me recognize myself?" Wen Yiqian smiled self-deprecatingly, "It turns out that I'm too useless, so you can't stand it?"

"You are a guy who can stand in the middle of the stage." The original owner looked at Wen Yiqian quietly, "I just need someone to push you."

A hint of indifference flashed across his face, "If it were you, you wouldn't even be qualified to face me."

Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "But now, you are barely qualified to be my opponent."

He paused, "I look forward to seeing your performance!"

"Then you should also know that if you continue like this, you may never be able to take back your body." Wen Yiqian curled his lips.

The original owner smiled unanimously: "Isn't this more interesting?"

"Is it interesting? Maybe." Wen Yiqian shrugged.

"Now I saw you with my own eyes and realized that we were the two of us..." He looked at each other and sighed, "It's true that it doesn't look like it at all."

If he is good at confusing his enemies through his exaggerated appearance and just right words.

The original owner has a completely mature and steady personality, and will not easily show his feelings.

The most important thing is that the original owner would not talk too much like Wen Yiqian and like to rely on verbal tricks to resolve the crisis.

"Why do you want to be like me?" the original owner asked back.

"Because I always feel that I can resolve crises again and again by imitating you." Wen Yiqian said frankly.

"You don't need to imitate anyone." The original owner said calmly.

"Maybe." Wen Yiqian touched his chin, "I'm quite curious. What have you done during the time you have just controlled your body."

He smiled, "In a few hours, you can't just go to have a meal, right?"

"What do you think?" the original owner asked back with a smile.

"I think." Wen Yiqian looked thoughtful, "If you say that all you did is to completely change me, it is actually a little bit of ambition."

"Continue." The original owner seemed to be intrigued and stared at Wen Yiqian with a straight look.

"Because you know very well that it is not that simple to change someone from the bottom of your heart." Wen Yiqian said slowly, "Even if you trap me in the palace of thinking, I feel despair.

But because your prompt is too obvious, if nothing unexpected happens, I will soon find a way to force the escape.

Maybe nothing will change.”

He paused, "So, trapping me and seizing my body is just the first step you plan."
Chapter completed!