The woman is a face-to-face person, vivid, dressed in clothes made of puff pastry, drawing eyebrows and eyes, no different from a real person.

The kid is a candy man, but his face is very strange.

It has no eyes, nose, or ears, and its entire head is bare, except for a slit in the mouth.

It sat on the swing, pushed around by Liao Jie, giggling from the crack, laughing non-stop.

The woman stood aside with a smile as she watched Liao Jie interact with the child, occasionally reaching out and putting her hand on Liao Jie's wrist to prevent him from pushing too hard and swinging too high.

This picture seemed a bit weird to Feinan, but Liao Jie didn't notice it at all, but had a feeling of joy.

Fei Nan slowly walked in front of Liao Jie, the swing swung forward, directly through his body, and he was a phantom at the moment.

This is the life Liao Jie longs for?Fei Nan watched them ponder.

How can I get him to make a change?

Through the different performances of Huanhuan and Huang William's psychological suggestion skills, Fei Nan is more cautious about this skill and does not want to abuse it at will.

In case of being like William Huang, driving Liao Jie crazy will outweigh the losses.

You still have to take it gradually and slowly......

Fei Nan turned around and walked outside the courtyard, snapped his fingers, and tapped lightly on the outer wall, the tentacles of the pot wall were hard and made a hollow chisel sound.

"Master Liao, long time no see. ”

He opened his mouth and screamed.

Liao Jie suddenly turned to this side, but his eyes still didn't open.

The swing stops, and the Sugar Man Kid jumps off the swing and ducks behind the noodle man.

The noodle man held him and looked at Feinan curiously with a pair of drawn eyes.

"Are you?" Liao Jie asked hesitantly as he faced Feinan.

"I'm your friend, a chef, call me Master Fei. ”

Fei Nan's tone was unquestionably firm, and Liao Jie quickly accepted his statement, with a surprised expression on his face: "Master Fei! It's you! Long time no see! Please come in!"

He enthusiastically led Finan into the room, where there was a huge oyster mushroom and a few stubby shiitake mushrooms around it.

Liao Jie beckoned Fei Nan to sit down, turned his face and asked, "Shujun, go and pour a glass of water!"

Fei Nan looked at him quietly, although his eyes were closed, there was no difference between his eyes and his open eyes, and he was clear about the layout of the courtyard room.

"Master Fei, please drink tea. ”

The noodle man brought a pumpkin flower, which was filled with water.

Fei Nan took it and deliberately touched its arm, only to feel that the tentacles were warm, very similar to the human body.

The noodle man didn't notice it, turned around and helped Liao Jie bring another glass of water.

"Thank you, Shu-kun. ”

Liao Jie took it carefully, looked up and smiled, and introduced to Fei Nan: "This is my wife, and the one at the door is my son." ”

The sugar man hid outside the door, poked his head out and shouted at Liao Jie: "Dad, I want to go out to play!"

"Oh, be careful! Don't fall. Liao Jie instructed.

"Got it!" the candy man trotted away and ran towards the swing.

The noodle man smiled at Finan, who held the pumpkin flower and did not respond.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" he asked, staring at Liao Jie.

"Are my eyes alright?"

Liao Jie was a little puzzled, spread his hands and said, "I've always been like this, don't you remember?"

Instead of answering, Fei Nan asked again: "You can't see the world, can't you see it, or don't you want to see it?"

Liao Jie was silent, and his movements stopped.

When the noodle man brought him water just now, Fei Nan noticed that he was very careful about his movements and carefully avoided the puff pastry on the noodle man.

He obviously knew that this wife was not real.

"You're not welcome here!"

Liao Jie suddenly stood up in a rage, and as he got angry, the entire dream world shook slightly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The cracks in the walls of the pot were shaken, and the sugar man ran in from outside the house and threw himself into Liao Jie's arms: "Dad, I'm afraid!"

Fei Nan looked at them and spoke again, "Your son looks like you. ”

The earthquake stopped instantly, Liao Jie was happy again, as if nothing had happened, and introduced Fei Nan with great interest: "His name is Liao Li, and he is five years old this year." ”

Looking at him, Fernan fell into deep thought again.

Liao Jie did not accept the fact that his wife and children had left him, and concocted an Eden-like dream world, hiding here and refusing to go out.

This is his defense mechanism, and if you want to awaken his fighting spirit, you have to break this defense mechanism.

But if this mechanism is forcibly broken, it will cause Liao Jie's subconscious dream to collapse, and he will be harmed, just like just now.

How do you get him out of this dream on his own?

The man suddenly came to Fernan, took him by the arm, and led him out of the room.

"Applejack lost her eyes because of us. ”

It spoke, a warm female voice.

Applejack is laughing, but he's not happy. ”

The noodle man grabbed Feinan's hand and pleaded earnestly, "Please take him out." ”

Fei Nan looked at it in surprise, is this really the image created by Liao Jie's subconscious?

"Then you'll be gone. Fernan reminded it.

"No, it won't. ”

The noodle man shook his head: "We are all Liao Jie." ”

Fei Nan nodded suddenly.

The noodle man returned to the room, looking at Liao Jie who was holding his hand, Fei Nan suddenly snapped his fingers, and a sun appeared in the sky above the dream.

The sun shone down, shedding light and warmth, and the air began to heat up a little bit.

Liao Jie began to raise his hand to wipe his sweat, but his hand was sticky, and the sugar man in his arms gradually became paralyzed, but it had already begun to melt.

"What's wrong with you?"

Liao Jie exclaimed and wanted to help the sugar man stand up, but the sugar man became soft, and even his voice began to be muffled: "Dad......"

Poof!

The noodle man on the side also fell to the ground and began to swell.

"Shu-kun!"

Liao Jie pounced, trying to stuff the bloated and overflowing body back into the puff pastry, but it was difficult to do so.

"It's so hot here!

Fernan appeared at the door, shouting a reminder.

"Yes! Send them up the mountain!"

Liao Jie's body began to expand, and soon he was taller than the room.

He leaned over and held the noodle man and the sugar man in his palm, and strode towards Roshan in the distance.

Fernan floated behind him, following closely.

Liao Jie strode towards Roshan, but the distance between the two did not shorten in the slightest, as if he was standing still.

"Open your eyes, look ahead, or you'll never run!" Fernan reminded loudly.

"No...... Don't ......" Liao Jie was sweating profusely, but refused to open his eyes.

"Applejack, look ahead! ”

The noodle man in his hand struggled to spit out.

"Daddy, look ahead!" cried the sugar man.

"No ......"

Liao Jie stopped in pain, tears flowed from his closed eyes, and his eyes were flushed open a gap.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there were two empty holes.

"We'll help you!"

The noodle man and the sugar man shouted.

Liao Jie sobbed and raised his hand to press them to his eyes, and when he lowered his hand again, his empty eyes had regained a pair of eyeballs.

"Run!" shouted Fernan, "remember to look ahead!"

"Looking Ahead......"

Liao Jie muttered and repeated, taking a step.

Immediately after, he walked in small steps, and then turned into a big run.

As he ran, the entire dream world rumbled and trembled again.

Liao Jie crossed Roshan, but he didn't stop, he kept running, and kept running, and ran to the edge of the world, which was a metal curved wall.

He crouched down, grabbed the bottom of the wall, and lifted it up with all his might, the light appearing at his feet, spreading upwards as he lifted, eventually drowning him......

Liao Jie was brought back to his senses by the burning pain of his fingers, and he turned his head to look, but the cigarette in his hand burned to the end.

"What about my proposal?"

Finan's laughing voice came.

Liao Jie looked at him, a little confused: "What proposal?"