Wang Hao suddenly cried expressionlessly, his facial muscles solidified like a mask, but he couldn't stop crying, as if he might suffocate to death at any time, this picture was extremely weird and creepy.

After a long time, Wang Hao finally stopped crying, he took off his wedding ring from the ring finger of his right hand, put it on the bedside table together, and then closed his eyes and fell down.

The white bat turned into a man with wings on his back, white hair and white eyebrows. He walked over to the bedside table and took the pair of wedding rings, thought for a moment, stretched out his slender finger and pointed it on the middle-aged man's forehead, and began to write a personality for the shell.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man opened his eyes. He sat up from the bed and nodded to Wang.

"Hello, Wang Yu, under Wang Yu. ”

Wang Hui is also reserved in return.

"Hello, Wang Yu, I'm Anyangjun. ”

The middle-aged man stared at Wang Hao's expressionless face for a long time, and suddenly burst out loud.

"Thank you, Anyang-kun. It's a good thing you didn't leave me with the memory of spending time with my wife. ”

"Is that a good thing?"

Wang's starting point is simply that he can't tolerate anyone having memories of the time he spent with Cangyun.

"Of course it's a good thing! You don't have emotions now, so you can't feel it, but I still have complete emotions, and if I lose the person I've spent my whole life with, I will definitely not be able to bear this blow, and I would have collapsed and committed suicide a long time ago. ”

The middle-aged man smiled freely, he snapped his fingers curiously, so time paused, and the world suddenly fell into a bleak gray, only the middle-aged man and Wang Yu still had colors and could move.

"This is the privilege of the Creator? ”

"This is not a complete creator privilege, your essence cannot bear the complete creator privilege, only the most basic applications, mostly used to control time and space, and modify the world line. ”

The middle-aged man nodded.

"Time and space...... You say that if I use this privilege to go back in time when I was a child, will I ever encounter it again......"

The name turned around the middle-aged man's throat three times, but he still couldn't remember that Wang Yu did it so badly that he didn't even leave him a name.

The middle-aged man could only smile bitterly in the end: "Meet her again?"

"No way. She and I are both beings whose essence is higher than this dream world, independent of the timeline here, she disappears is really gone, no matter how you restart it, no matter how you pursue it, you will never see her again, including all traces of her existence. ”

Wang Yu was silent for a moment.

"It's your world. From now on, I have nothing to do with it, if you don't like the name of Farewell Dream, you can change it, protect your family, and live your own life. ”

"Okay, I remember. ”

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly at him, and Wang Yu also returned the salute to him, spreading his wings and wanting to leave.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man stopped him.

"Eh, Anyang-kun, you wait. ”

Wang Yu folded his wings: "Is there anything else?"

The middle-aged man rubbed the swollen bag on the back of his head, bared his teeth and grinned, "Anyway, I'm going to restart the world after you leave, why don't you go back and have a showdown with your parents?" ”

"Is there any need for a showdown?"

"You see, they have loved you for so many years, no matter what your relationship is like, but this love should not be let down, and it should not be ignored, right?"

Wang Yu thought for a moment and bowed his head speechlessly.

"Makes sense, I'll go back. ”

He stepped out and walked through space.

The middle-aged man got out of bed and went to the refrigerator to rummage for ice cubes to make ice packs, and he found that An Yangjun did not lie to him, in this house, in his home, there was no trace of another person's existence at all, as if he had lived all his life for nearly forty years. It's okay, it's very intimate, so that he doesn't experience the sorrow that doesn't belong to him because of his feelings or habits.

This made the middle-aged man a little uncomfortable.

Because he deceived Wang Yu.

He wasn't ready to reboot the world at all.

The man pulled out a cold beer from the fridge, bit the cap with his teeth, turned on the TV and started watching the news.

"Guotai and the people are safe...... Speaking of which, I'm almost forty, shouldn't I consider going on a blind date? Otherwise, in another ten years, I won't be able to give birth to a child. ”

He thought for a moment, "No, I'm almost forty years old, but I can find fourteen...... Forget it, it's too perverted...... I can find a twenty-four-year-old girlfriend!

The middle-aged man smiled and slapped his thigh, and poured half a bottle of beer.

Wang Hui appeared directly at home, at this time Wang's father and Wang's mother were at home having lunch and watching TV, with their workload, this time period was actually not so leisurely, but Wang Hui needed them to be here at this moment, so they had time.

The second elder saw a white-haired and white-clothed, winged, perfect version of his own son appear in the room out of thin air, both stunned on the spot, and then Wang's father began to rub his eyes, and Wang's mother continued to stare at Wang Yu suspiciously for a long time, and then suddenly reached out and pinched Wang's father hard, making Wang's father feel painful.

"I'll go, what are you doing?"

"Lao Wang, I seem to see our son floating in the sky, I wonder if I am still dreaming, so I pinch you. Does it hurt?"

Father Wang rubbed his arm, looked at Wang Yu who was floating in the air without saying a word, and nodded.

"It hurts. If it weren't for the pain, I would have thought I was the one who dreamed. Some time ago, there was no problem with the physical examination of eyesight, but we both had visual hallucinations at the same time, and the possibility of hallucinations of the same image was very small, and I didn't think that my son would think of this, so I ......"

Father Wang turned his head, looked at Wang Hao back and forth three or four times seriously, and finally asked:

"Are you Wang Yu?"

Wang Yu slowly bowed his head.

"Well, it's good, it's good to communicate. So the next question, are you our son?"

"It used to be. ”

The pair of eyes that could devour the light like a bottomless abyss calmly looked at the faces of Wang's father and Wang's mother one by one, he actually couldn't remember the appearance of his original parents, only the general impression remained, so he didn't know whether these two faces were his parents' faces or not.

He didn't care anymore.

"Or rather, I used to play the role of your son. ”

"So you're no more?"

Wang Yu nodded.

"So you're feathering up?"

"No, that's what I am. This world is just a dream of mine, a new world created by imitating my original world in my memory. But now, I don't need this world anymore. ”

Father Wang raised his hand, pinched his eyes, and sighed helplessly.

"Wife, come out and see God. ”