The young man finally laughed and laughed, and the next moment, the two appeared outside their door.

And this in itself is a very unusual thing, after all, no one will believe that there is not only one self in the world.

But the young man knew that in Zhou Chen's heart, he had quietly and gradually recognized the facts in front of him.

Even some of it belongs to young people, such as quietly changing Zhou Chen's deepest thoughts.

However, this is not magic, nor is it a divine word, otherwise how could he enter Zhou Chen's heart in just a few words.

Returning to the original truth, it may really be that they are the same person as the young man said, but they are not one.

At some point, the young man pulled out a bunch of small keys from his trouser pocket, with a small pendant on them.

There was a click, and the door of the former home finally appeared in front of Zhou Chen, without even looking inside.

Zhou Chen can know that the space inside is a little narrow, deep and cold, mainly because there is no direct sunlight, which seems lonely.

But in his memory, this small place in a small room in an urban village allowed him to live for nearly ten years.

He works hard here, and he rests here.

is even more here, living with endless loneliness and distress, like every young person who is constantly struggling.

"Come in!"

The young man greeted, but he was not very polite, but as if he was facing a confidant friend, soothing and calm, not obtrusive.

Zhou Chen buried his foot in, and then felt all the breath inside, but suddenly felt a little strange and contradictory.

He doesn't like it here, and he doesn't know if it's because his mentality has changed, so he can't accept his past.

The young man sat comfortably in a computer chair and brewed a pot of tea, which looked hot as if it were bubbling.

Then, washing tea, brewing tea, and making tea do not have too many forms and interests.

After all, this is his home, not a restaurant outside, nor a tea house downstairs, just to be comfortable and proud.

Looking at the familiar scene of all this, the sparrow is small, but it is full of organs, like a snail from the ocean, and it has become accustomed to doing some mysterious dojo in its own body.

In fact, neither of them had to open the door to enter their home.

I don't know why, they don't have any objections to this, it's just that the young man is like the host, and Zhou Chen has become a guest.

Between primary and secondary, it is like a natural rule, clear and clear in front of the two people.

Zhou Chen didn't speak, but just took the tea handed over by the young man, feeling a little bored, but he couldn't find a cause and effect.

The young man did not rush to speak, but enjoyed this illusion, and the taste buds that were slowly moistened by the fragrance of tea.

It wasn't until a long time that the young man spoke.

"Aren't you curious about who I am, I guess here, you should have some guesses. ”

Zhou Chen looked at him and did not rush to answer, but thought for a while before asking the young man with some hesitation.

"I don't know who you are, I just want to know... Who am I?"

He had believed the words of the young man in front of him, and he knew it just by the fact that it could affect his thoughts.

The young man in front of him should be Zhou Chen, that is, himself, but in this case, who is he, Zhou Chen or unknown?

He began to be convinced that the young man was Zhou Chen, so he naturally rejected the plot that the black face might be lurking in it and playing some role.

But the more convinced you are, the tighter the knot is locked, like twine, which is wrapped around everything and becomes a mass that may not be untied.

He looked at the young man, hoping that the young man could give him a real answer, but the young man did not speak, just flicked lightly. In front of Zhou Chen, a series of picture scrolls appeared, and unlike the black face, the picture scrolls here were constantly reversing backwards.

If there really is a god in this world, maybe this person will never be Zhou Chen, nor a black face, but the young man in front of him.

So, time passed quietly again, and the portrait in Zhou Chen's eyes also returned to the way he was when he first entered this dream after he had just surrendered the zodiac.

It was also at this time that it finally noticed that when it stepped into this dream, there was a pair of eyes in the distance.

A pair of eyes that didn't look threatening, and didn't panic, were looking at themselves gently, from a distance of their own.

Then, Zhou Chen saw the owner behind the pair of eyes, a human who looked no different from ordinary humans.

It's just that although other people's waist poles are straight, they are a little stiff, and although his waist poles are stiff, they look like pillars between heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, no one knew of this man's existence, even though he looked like himself.

With the birth of Zhou Chen, the young man gradually left, slowly disappeared into the woods, and his body became unusually straight again.

At that moment, the lonely, cold, and lonely young man didn't look at Zhou Chen, and then disappeared into the jungle.

It wasn't until Zhou Chen fought against the double python, but in the end he was swallowed by the python because of his innate advantage, that the young man appeared again.

He didn't directly cut open the python's belly, trying to rescue Zhou Chen inside.

didn't stop Zhou Chen's consciousness from shifting, just quietly and peacefully looking at everything in front of him.

When the python's abdomen had been digested to the point that only some bones remained, the python's eyes moved, but the young man left.

There is no end to time in dreams, but through the eyes of young people. Zhou Chen saw more emptiness and silence.

There is also a vicissitudes that can only be brought about by the sadness of the soul after a long time.

It didn't take long for there to be one more giant in the deep forest, a giant who walked in the deep forest without stopping.

The only time he would stop was when he was not far from Zhou Chen, and at that time, his eyes were full of softness.

But it didn't bother, it didn't approach, it didn't even try to wake it up, it just watched quietly.

Later, when Zhou Chen fell asleep, the heavens and the earth seemed to be about to crack, revealing the dark cracks behind him.

The wind is raging, the torrential rain is pouring, and this world seems to have completely changed into a different appearance, like the end of the world.

One after another, a steady stream of sounds of woo-woo-woo came into Zhou Chen's mind from those cracks.

But Zhou Chen didn't hear it, because his surroundings seemed to be separated from this world and separated from each other.

However, this scene did not last long, and as a result, the heavens and the earth were once again calm and calm.