I was speechless, to the urgency in his tone, and to the face he still tried to keep calm.

I don't know what kind of general reason it takes for him to be obviously urgent, but still have to pretend to be calm and guide me step by step. I looked at him, but in the end I didn't ask, just continued to think about ways to break the game.

What is the key to breaking the game?

I couldn't guess a precise answer, so I kept my eyes on the scenery. The sea is usually so calm, there are still few boats, but the blue whale has sunk to the bottom.

I just feel like this is just an ordinary seascape, and I don't know what is hidden in it. Continuing to combine the previous scenes, it is still not possible to peek out the general answer from it. I'm already starting to feel dissatisfied, maybe it's because it's hard to hide the emotions in the dream, and my temper is directly presented on my expression.

"I can't guess. "I said it directly.

He looked at me with a look of disappointment in his eyes. Finally he shook his head, looked at the sky, and said nothing.

"I really can't help it. "I said what was on my mind, and it was all so weird that if I had to guess, God knows when.

But he waved his sleeves, and suddenly there was a constant wind and sand here. Many storms have taken off on the originally calm sea, and one by one they occupy the eye of the storm, which is constantly expanding.

"What?" I was about to ask him about such a move, but my eyes were blinded by the wind and sand, and I wiped my eyes in front of my eyes. And in this instant, all the pictures changed.

The moment I wiped my eyes, I saw another world.

It's like opening my eyes is a dream, closing my eyes is another dream, and that dream is very familiar to me.

It was a stage, brightly lit, and the tired judges sat underneath.

I'm holding a guitar and I'm standing on stage.

All of this made me open my eyes suddenly, and then I saw him in front of me.

"Have you found the answer?" he asked.

I seemed to understand his intentions, but I was puzzled, and I just closed my eyes again. This time, when I closed my eyes, I saw a different kind of scene.

Horses gallop here, the generals fight and the soldiers face each other. The layout of this scene is very familiar to me, because I have dreamed of it countless times. Just as I was about to continue, a sword suddenly slashed from my head, and I subconsciously opened my eyes.

And he was still standing in front of me, looking at me.

"What the hell is this?" I didn't want to close my eyes again. Because when I closed my eyes, I saw that I was afraid in my life.

"Why don't you try again?" he asked me, and I didn't answer him. Seeing that I was silent, he slowly approached me.

"What do you see?" he asked.

"The things of my plane, and the war. I said.

"Are you afraid?" he said as if reading my thoughts. I knew immediately that all this was in his estimation, and I secretly planned it in my heart.

"What the hell are you going to do, I don't have much time, or I'll talk about it next time. "I didn't want to dwell on him anymore, it all made my head ache, and I knew that it would be a lot of physical wear and tear to maintain this dream.

And he only said:

"In my dreams, I can only see you once. ”

"What do you mean?" I didn't understand what he meant.

And he waved his hand again, and for the first time, there was a sign of collapse in the dream. The sea and the light in front of me began to fade, and even the horizon in the distance gradually bent into a curve, as if the space here could no longer be maintained.

"I'm in another plane, what would you do if one day you encountered something that scared you?" he shouted, as if this was the only way to reach my ears.

"Face it. When I spoke, I found that my voice was too small for people to hear, so I shouted as he did. And he seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his mouth stretched into a smile arc.

"All nightmares, the reason why they are terrifying, is just so that you don't have the courage to face them. Once you learn to face it, all the empty nightmares will be like illusions, losing their fangs and claws. The moment he said this, there was a huge change here.

A black cavern was torn open in mid-air, and something inside made a noise, as if dissatisfied with him for saying these words. And he paid no attention to the contents of the black cavern, and went on to say to me:

"Please remember that if one day, you encounter something that is fearful to the extreme, and you encounter the most oppressive environment, the only thing to do is not to retreat and escape, but to look at him with wide eyes and walk towards him. As he said this, the sound in the black cavern expanded again, and all the light poured into it, and a huge head poked out of the cavern.

"What's that?" I asked aloud.

And he only smiled, looking at the black monster with a hideous face.

You can understand it as a kind of filth that dwells in consciousness, the most fundamental ugliness of human nature. He said beside me.

The black monster had already exposed half of its body, the whole half was covered with sharp teeth, and the skin on its body was sticky and smelled disgusting. Its gaze was fixed on it, and it had three mouths on its face, each of which seemed to be speaking something resentful.

"Do you want to run away?" I said to him, already feeling a little flustered. I've heard before that dying in a deep dream will have a chance to make your real self brain dead, and at this time, looking at that huge monster, I feel resigned.

And he only laughed, took up the sword from behind him, and said to me:

"There is always something that is unavoidable, there is no way to retreat, only one breath remains, and it must be met with a sword. Even if there is only one person, even if there is only a glimmer of hope. ”

I was still savoring his words, and the giant beast had jumped out of the black cavern, shaking the ground with a loud sound. At this time, the scenery here is collapsing rapidly, and even the light and shadow are constantly compressing and changing.

At this time, I really saw the original appearance of this giant beast, the whole body looked very uncoordinated, and the operation between the bones made a "Coate" sound. However, it was not as large as expected, and when it landed, it was only the size of a tiger.

"Dude?" I asked him. And he had already rushed over, holding the long sword, and the sword in his hand had already cut countless cracks in its body. And it seemed to heal itself, and under this attack, it was still not weakened, and it was still rushing at him. I was already worried about him, but his offensive changed dramatically.