Please ask the dream.

Chapter 5 It turns out to be a pigeon

As his imagination of warmth played out in his mind, Feng Xue's body became warm again. Feeling this real change, he suddenly became a little excited. Although the beginning was a bit disappointing, this ability...

"This is the influence of thoughts on reality! No matter what world view it is placed in, it is a top-notch ability! I don't know to what extent it can be achieved. If it can reach the point where fantasy can be realized, then it is still... A-choo!"

Feng Xue sneezed due to the sudden cold wind. He realized that this warmth must be maintained through thinking. He immediately stopped thinking and tried hard to imagine a warm environment.

But he also understood that this was definitely not a long-term solution. As a baby, not to mention the problem of eating and drinking, the huge need for sleep alone was something Feng Xue had to consider.

"We must find a way to leave this snowy area!"

Feng Xue made up his mind, but he first tried to imagine someone coming out to carry him away, but this idea soon fell through, because his imagination was not enough to maintain a warm environment while distracting himself with imagining someone.

"Anyway, you won't die from freezing!"

Feng Xue gritted his teeth, and fiercely stopped imagining warmth, and began to imagine a person. However, as the image slowly formed in his mind, his brain began to tingle slightly. At the same time, a person appeared in front of him...

"Don't touch me!"

Feng Xue was frightened by the indescribable things he imagined and lost 3 san points. He immediately stopped fantasizing. He finally realized that human imagination actually has its limits. At least he himself couldn't even build a complete, normal-looking person.

"I don't have enough knowledge, I don't have enough samples, and my understanding of life is limited. After I get through this, I must make up for the knowledge of biology, medicine, materials science, etc. Otherwise, it would be such a waste to have such a strong superpower but only be able to make bricks fly!"

After reconstructing a warm environment, Feng Xue began to adjust his strategy. He seemed to be able to imagine a small car, but he couldn't move himself onto the car, nor could he imagine intelligent AI. Even if he could imagine a coil motor and a matching battery based on his middle school knowledge, the next moment there would only be a car accident instead of taking him to where he wanted to go.

"You only regret not having learned enough when you need it!" Feng Xue in the cradle let out a cry of pain, gave up the idea of ​​moving, and instead thought about how to attract someone to save him.

It is best not to let this attraction affect your own state.

After all, as time went by, he could clearly feel the fatigue of his body, and the sanity value in the visual interface had dropped to 91.

"Look at it calmly. At least I didn't go crazy after losing more than five points. I just don't know if it will be like the light value, which will put me in a negative state after it drops..." Feng Xue consoled herself, but it was as if Conan was shot in the head by a laser sniper rifle, and then an idea flashed in her mind -

"That's right! Fire!"

As the thought came to his mind, Feng Xue immediately began to change the direction of his imagination. Under the pressure of survival, he could already easily imagine the feeling of warmth. So the next step was to add a source to this warmth.

Feeling the warmth on his body begin to change, from the original even coverage to having direction and strength, Feng Xue thought to himself that this was feasible and continued to add various details.

The outline of the wood was outlined below that origin, and the shape of the flame was also depicted bit by bit.

Although the flame had no color, did not jump, and even looked more like a simple sketch of water droplets wrapped in circles, it did appear.

With the emergence of reference objects, the difficulty of imagination began to drop sharply.

The rough lines began to be replaced by delicate particle effects, and the originally transparent color began to gradually turn orange. As the content of the junior high school physics class in my memory became clearer, the flames burning on the wood gradually began to stratify. As this process continued, the snow on the roadside gradually melted under the heat of the flames.

The smoke slowly rose into the sky, and the flames seemed to attract attention. When Feng Xue's san value had dropped to 82, his body was finally picked up by a pair of big hands.

"Saved!" Feng Xue glanced at the ordinary face and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was imagining whether he would be adopted or sent to an orphanage, whether he would play the fool or suppress all disobedience, the picture in front of him froze, shrank, and finally turned into a dim square. Although he entered the dream state again, Feng Xue at this time was like a person who noticed that he was not wearing pants in a dream, and he woke up completely. At the same time when this rationality patch was defeated, Feng Xue's eyes also appeared in front of him. The settlement screen——

[Operation ended, successfully survived]

[Node settlement: Fantasy +3]

[Drop extraction in progress...]

[You obtained a bonfire (white)]

……

"Fuck, it really is a pigeon!" Feng Xue's original plan for the future was shattered in an instant. He wanted to curse, but in the end he held it back and turned his attention to the so-called collection.

The icon is very simple, just a bonfire burning on a pile of firewood, but next to it, there is a small attribute -

Name: Bonfire

Category: Survival support

Quality: White ordinary

Effect: Legacy +2, San value +10
Note: A small wish ignites the bonfire of life.

……

"Ah, this..." Feng Xue moved his eyes upwards. The san value that had originally dropped to 82 had now returned to 92, and the number behind the book icon on the left had also changed from 0 to 2.

Turning his head to look at the dream catcher on the right, he saw that the number behind it had turned into 3, which made Feng Xue, an integrated strategy player, suddenly realize something.

"The san value should be similar to the health and lights in the integrated strategy, or the pressure value and torches in the dark dungeon. This legacy seems to be a rare resource like hope, but I don't have any operators here, so I don't know what it is used for. As for the dream rewarded for clearing the node, it is probably a hard currency similar to currency."

After evaluating the three resources he had accessed, Feng Xue looked towards the upper left corner. He suddenly had the urge to click to exit. The moment the thought came to his mind, a pop-up window appeared.

[This exploration has not yet ended. Do you want to save the progress? Yes/No]

"Is it possible to save the progress? Is it so user-friendly?" Feng Xue was very surprised by this result, because since the progress can be saved or the file can be deleted, it means that you can enter again and exit at any time, which immediately relieved Feng Xue's tension.

After all, there is a death game where you have to complete the game with one life or you will die, and a game where you can quit at any time and although you don’t know what will happen if you fail, you can still delete the file and start over. The latter is obviously much safer.

His consciousness selected the [Yes] option, and a faint feeling of fatigue suddenly surged into his heart. After a few breaths, he couldn't help but fall into a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness...

It was unknown how long it had passed before Feng Xue regained consciousness. He felt his body regain consciousness and slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the interface in his eyes had disappeared, and there was only a small icon in the upper left corner of his vision.

But compared to these, Feng Xue was more concerned about this dim room and the unfamiliar ceiling...

(End of this chapter)