tknowresults，butshouldbehelpfultoeveryone
thenseewithwhatmethodintheirplaceoftheloyintoeveryone‘sdream，savethemoutmymother
hiscannowputgas，mainlyisthesoulgascangivetheiracquisitionpheromones，inadditiontotheenvironmentalconsciousnessofdreamsanddonotknowtohaveeffect
isuddenlyfoundthatsquarepieceofchange，thereisonlyalayerofyellowlightbeforethesoul，andnowtheyellowsoulgasconcentrationsignificantlyincreased，themostimportantthingisthatthespaceatthespeedofvisibletothenakedeyeontherise，heightwidthisclosetosevenmeters，alsoorbox，thisspirithighpressuregasgreatsevereah!
ican‘twalkinspace，aftereachcallcanonlystayinthemiddle，thisisbad!
whyhighpressuregasrodcanincreaseloylandspaceratio，stillcanenhanceyellowsoulspirit
whatisthisprincipleisnotinspaceactivities
asifnoneofthegaspressureisstrongsouls，shakingorfingerstouchedthesoulbargas，acake，butitisbetterthanbeforetoomuch，increaseafterfoursquareblockorspiritbearapartofhighpressuregas，shouldatleastcanbeadaptedtothecontact
islowlywithhisrighthandtocatchthesoul，thesoulwithintheeyegasalongthearmtwistingtotheleft，fromthelefthandextendedsoulwrappedingasthemother‘shead，whichistheuseofmeshbopletelywrappedinthemother‘shead，willmeetatthatmoment，iheadadizzy!
howismyheaddizzy，shouldnottakemomintomyconsciousnessinthespace
butsincetheycanfrom
assoonasiopeniseemyselfstandinginthedreamresinonthebridge!
bytheway，isaftermeintotheconsciousnessofspace，motherwhentheyaregone，thenalsoheardoldmamasayiswhat!
thisnightmareanddreamareresinriverchannel
thisistoo
andshakinghishead，don‘twantsomuchtosolvethecurrentproblems，tosavethexiaonangouherebeforetheirown，peonyinthemoonsetupsevenfireofknowledge，socanleave，fromoneendofthedreamresinriverwhenoneselfalsodidn‘taskher，whatisoperatingprocedures，lookedupandlookedatthebigmoonareallin
theoneselfalsoisoneofthefamiliarwithsome，touchedback，empty，windmeshbowout
handalsohavenospirithighpressuregasbar，whocameinhisbarehands，buttheirconsciousnessoftriangularspace!
consider，don‘tworry，iforcedmyselftocalmdownfirst，inthesenseofspace，thespacebeloweachlayerisatransparentmirror，fromthesecondfloorcangotothefirstlayer，throughthemirrorjustgoto，letoneselfthroughthelasttimethexiaonangoushouldalsoisinasimilarway，soonlyforaninstant，shewentbacktosevenofthefireofknowledge，anditookoverfromthemoon
sothedreambodyimageoftherivershouldbethemooninthesky，butthemoonhowdoah
hereismyconsciousnessoftriangularspaceoutside，it‘smother‘sdreamresinnightmareoftheriver，iwasforcedintothethirdperson，so