The world doesn't know when it suddenly disappeared.It seems to be a drunken sleep, as if it is a trance when you are awake, and it seems to be the most ordinary opening and closing of the door.The cause seemed to have become confused, and in the impression he still barely remembered, everything had changed radically in an instant.The sun rises and the moon sets, and the earth, mountains and rivers that he is familiar with disappear in the blink of an eye.His study, or office, became his whole world.From time to time, there is a bright light in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.His whole body was fixed to the surface of the chair, unable to speak, unable to move, and even the rhythm of his breathing had to be careful.Like in eternal silence, all this is like a nightmare like a ghost pressing the bed, an inexplicable beginning, a never-ending process, no ending, only suffering.He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what was going on, the only thing he could do was sit in a fixed position in his chair and look at the unchanging darkness through the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him.That's not pure black.Occasionally, a brilliant ribbon of light flew past the window, extremely fast, and disappeared in a flash.Most of the time, the darkness outside the window is always full of sparkling light, distant and cold, revealing a kind of unattainable alienation.He knew what it meant, but he couldn't believe he was in such a situation, and he decided he was dreaming again.All this seems to be very similar to dreams, like an inexplicable beginning, a process that is obviously absurd but feels reasonable, like a situation that only happens when consciousness continues to sink in a dream.He quietly looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him.A little light was cast on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, and in an instant, endless bright light and high temperature swept through the entire office.It's like looking directly at a star at the closest distance, and the absolute glare and heat whistle by, and then disappear in an instant.The floor-to-ceiling windows once again restored a dark and silent scene.Everything in the office is still intact.And he was not blind in his eyes when he stared directly at the bright light.It's more like a dream.The absurd sight even made him realize in his dreams that there were many things that did not conform to the logic of reality.In this dream, he could probably know what the darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling window meant.It was a starry sky.In other words, it is an endless universe.In this dream, he was fixed to a chair in his office, and the entire office was detached from all the buildings in the dream, flying directly into the cosmic void, and was shuttling through the vast galaxy at an unimaginable speed.The occasional glare of light in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows is the sight of this office passing by one star after another.He didn't know where the hell was going in this office.Since everything is a dream, and the office can function as a spaceship, it seems that nothing happens anymore.The most important thing is when exactly this dream will wake up, and why I have such an inexplicable dream.There is a way to wake up.It's just that after the first few attempts, he has lost the courage to continue trying.But now this dream is too real.He traveled in starspace in his office, seeing the black holes that devoured everything, the frantically burning stars, the extinction of planets and the collapse of space, in the starry sky hundreds of trillions of light-years away from his planet in a dream, and the long journey continued.He didn't know how long it had been, but he could clearly feel his hunger and exhaustion.Although he was dreaming, this feeling became clearer and clearer, and he even had a very definite intuition: if he did not wake up from this dream, he would probably starve to death in this dream.The way to wake up is simple, but there are two prerequisites.Premise one, this is really a dream, premise two, he must have enough courage.As exhaustion and hunger continue to intensify, in the face of life and death, whether you have the courage or not, you should give it a try.He took a deep breath little, slowly, carefully.Then the fingers that hadn't moved for a long time moved slightly.A subtle buzz suddenly sounded in the "Buzz" office.In an instant, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with a large amount of bloodshot.An invisible edge in the air surged over with his slightly moving fingers.It was as if there was a sharp needle, slowly, constantly piercing his fingers, wrists, elbows, and entire arms.The invisible needle was long, eventually piercing his finger into his brain, and then began to divide continuously, stirring his internal organs with impunity, churning every inch of his skin, muscles, and even bones.The severe pain that was so intense that it exceeded the limits of the human body made his consciousness fall into a semi-comatose state in an instant, and in a trance, countless sounds sounded in his ears.Someone was babbling something in his ear.Someone laughed wildly in his ear.Someone was in pain in his ear.A lot of high-pitched, meaningless noises reverberate.The intense pain was still spreading, tormenting the body and tearing the mind apart.His mouth had opened to the maximum, his body was trembling in severe pain, his pupils were gradually dilating, and the subtle tremors of his body brought about a new round of torture.The invisible edge seeped into his flesh and blood along almost every pore of his trembling, and countless tiny scalpels appeared in his body, cutting every part of him from the inside out little by little at an incomparably delicate angle.Blood and foam poured out of his mouth at the same time.Because the eyes have been opened to the maximum, the orbital part has even begun to tear, the facial features are completely distorted, the intense pain and strong noise are getting stronger and stronger, and tears and snot are pouring out at the same time.But even so, the last bit of sobriety he had left allowed him to maintain this state and not give up.Again, how many times has this been?
From the moment he was trapped here, he struggled, but every time his body moved slightly, what awaited him was a pain comparable to Ling Chi.He thought it was a dream, so he wanted to wait for it to wake up.But as time went on, the exhaustion and hunger grew, and he had to make a second attempt, which lasted only a brief moment before he gave up.Now it's the third attempt.There's no way around it anymore.If this was a dream, if he hadn't woken up yet, he might have starved to death in this dream.The concept of Middle-earth's authority recovery is clear to him.Qin Weibai has the spiritual authority in his hands.Mental authority has the ability to trap a person in a dream and obliterate all consciousness of the other person.He knew very well that Qin Weibai didn't like him, and if it was her, although it sounded a little inexplicable, it was not illogical.And he is now in this state, whether Qin Weibai makes a move or not, first of all, he has to break free from this dream.How do people wake up from a dream?
The ultimate stimulation, the ultimate pain, the ultimate fear, can make people get rid of dreams.He made two attempts to compete for this dream, and then failed on both attempts.If you don't fight this time, you're really going to die, and you have to stick to it no matter what.The pain continues.His eyes were deadly open, dense bloodshot all over his pupils, his eyes were red, and his pupils were getting more and more dilated.The body began to warm up in sharp pain.The innumerable blades were still tearing through his body.He couldn't see his current condition, but the warmth of his body let him know what was going on.That's why his own blood flows from every inch of his body.The muscles of the whole body seemed to be completely destroyed under the destruction of that sharp edge.Then there are the neurovascular, and even the bones.After the pain exceeded the limit, it turned into numbness.He leaned back in his chair, only to feel that his vision was getting darker and darker, his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and the noise in his ears was starting to get lower.The silence of the emptiness began to envelop him little by little.Little by little, darkness seemed to begin to erode his vision, the strength to breathe had vanished, and his heart had stopped.The darkness began to invade with an incomparably ferocious attitude.His eyes were still open, but he couldn't see anything.A second before his consciousness dissipated, he was still wondering if it was time to wake up from this dream.Then light reappeared in the dead darkness.Little by little, the light converges and re-illuminates the office.He snapped his eyes open and sprang up from his seat, leaning against the desk in front of him, gasping for breath.It's still an office.But his body is no longer confined to it.The pain was gone, and so was the noise.Is it really a dream, and now I wake up from the dream?
He breathed heavily, and couldn't help laughing, the sharp pain in the dream seemed to still exist, and his body kept shaking as he laughed."
Are you unaware of your situation, or have you been longing for relief?"
A voice suddenly rang out.It was a young male voice, curious and smiling.His body stiffened suddenly, and Huo Ran looked up.Floor-to-ceiling windows come into view.At this moment, he suddenly lost all his strength, and he didn't even care about the voice.In front of him, the floor was bright and thorough, and the window was deep, and the cold stars were dotted with endless sight.It's still a starry sky here?!
Are you still dreaming?
How so?"
Why don't you speak?
Actually, we can talk about it, I'm still very interested in your mentality, and it's distressing to have a brother who is too good, right?
Actually, I also have a brother who is too good, but I'm not distressed, lie flat, I tell you, it's very comfortable, I'm used to lying flat life, but I don't know what's going on, I'm lying down, it seems that I'm going to become a big person, well, from this point of view, my luck seems to be better than you" The voice seemed to be a chatterbox, gushing endlessly.He was stunned for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses and said in a low voice, "Who are you?""
I am your ancestor."
The voice paused, and hehe replied with a smile."
I am your ancestor!"
He paused, and scolded back without hesitation."
Tsk, it's a big rebellion, has no one believed the truth these days?
We've been separated by so many generations, and I don't know if it's hard to do genetic testing, boy, do you remember your name?
”The young man's voice rang out again."
My name" He hesitated: "My name is Wang Xiaoyao, here, what's going on?"
”"Aren't the facts obvious?"
The young man sighed: "You are dead, if you don't believe it, you can look back." ”Wang Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, subconsciously turned his head, and his pupils contracted suddenly.In the office chair behind him, he saw himself covered in blood, with his eyes open, and he couldn't see it.It was Wang Xiaoyao, and it was also his own corpse.