At 9 o'clock in the evening, the news was broadcast in Xihai at nine o'clock, and the first news was that a corpse was found in a certain mountain, and the identity of the corpse surprised everyone.

Fierce and abnormal, the big drug lord who has been wanted by the West Sea for several years: the Southern Boxing King.

And his death was horrible, rotting all over, but not distorted.

Especially that face.

At the scene, no suspicious clues were found, and there was no evidence. Some kind of poisonous gas that caused the death of the Southern Boxing King cannot be inquired about.

Three no matter.

Feng Qidu returned home, but he looked at Chen Lili lying on the sofa, and he was also puzzled.

But for Chen Cili's state, the three of them are very interested, this is an indescribable interest, and they don't seem to be worried about Chen Cili's life or death.

"This is the first time I've encountered this situation." Feng Qidu checked Chen Li's expression, shook his head and said.

Tianluo said: "Brother Feng, you have been a dreamer for a long time, and you have seen more dreamers than us, have you heard some people say that this is the case?" ”

Feng Qidu said: "What, how long have I been, and I have only seen three dream magicians except for him, not as many as him!" ”

Die Ming preemptively said: "Is this entering a certain state?" I thought I was trapped before, but it didn't feel like it anymore. ”

Feng Qidu was silent for a moment and said, "I remember when I stepped into this road, I seemed to hear a voice saying a breakthrough or something. ”

"Grandpa said it too."

"However, I don't remember much, whether it was the second stage of breakthrough and the third stage that would have happened, or whether it was another stage that I don't remember anymore."

The wind rises helplessly.

"He wasn't trapped, if it was in someone else's dream, Chen Lili wouldn't even have the strength to fight back, and if that's the case, we won't be able to help."

Feng Qidu continued: "If the second dream is trapped by someone, it is even more impossible, the dream master's second dream is his root, his everything. ”

Manipulating another dreamer's second dream is equivalent to choking his throat, and as long as he exerts force, he can suffocate.

But there are very few dreamers who have such an ability, and entering someone else's second dream is not just as simple as being stronger than the other party, which is the core area of the invasion of the dreamer.

In other words, it's the same as finding an exit in the labyrinth, and this exit has countless traps and beasts.

Even if you see an exit, you won't necessarily be able to get out.

The will of the dream master to protect the second dream can be said to be unshakable.

While the three of them were discussing Chen Cili, Chen Cili had already sat down on the White Plains.

He heard a voice similar to that of the Silver Ugly, and he was even about to be sure it was his.

The appearance of this voice made Chen Cili completely calm down, and he began to calculate who had set himself up.

He wouldn't come here for no reason, since more than two years ago, when he somehow met the old man who made him a dream master, no one could do this.

And the old man is gone, saying that it is a destination, or death.

He looked at the sky, the earth, all this.

There were no flaws, no twisting and shaking, no strange breath.

A perfect dream, but not of him, not of this world.

Chen Lili broke down the words that came from the surroundings, but in the end, he was only able to make a judgment on the voice of the silver clown, but on the contrary, like the words of the silver clown, he didn't say anything.

"Did he find me? Or who? Chen Zili frowned.

If Silver Chou was a dreamer, such a strong dreamer, Chen Lili would have been defeated a long time ago.

He couldn't help but think of the bullet that appeared in the water when he was at school, when he was fighting the mysterious dreamer.

A bullet that appeared out of thin air and turned the situation around!

When they were in each other's dreams, a bullet came in and broke everything.

So, at this moment, when he turned around and saw the sky and clouds, was there someone there, looking at him with his eyes?

Then, break through everything and let yourself enter this almost flawless dream?

He couldn't find the eye of dreams, he couldn't find any breakthrough in this plain.

"It's against yourself!" Chen Zi immediately looked up, his eyes sharp, looking at the sky.

The sky suddenly changed at this time, dark clouds rolled in, and in an instant, bean-sized raindrops began to fall.

Chen Zili sat cross-legged, he was like an old monk who had settled down, staring at the rainy sky with wide pupils, trying to find a breakthrough from the dark clouds.

If he continues to walk on this damn plain, even if he walks for the rest of his life, he will not find a way out if he dies here.

It's all fate......

If he doesn't look back, or nothing happens.

What if he doesn't look back?

Doesn't he look back at the storms in the sky?

Only the unwilling eyes of the Southern Boxing King were left......

He suddenly thought of something, at this moment, at this moment, his eyes flashed white as he looked at the sky, and then his entire pupils were dyed white!

"Making something out of nothing, this is the highest level of dreaming? Even if you reach the fifth stage, are you still in the bondage of creating something out of nothing? ”

So, this plain, this eye, or the world that you can't see for a lifetime, is the first step in creating something out of nothing?

"It's so strong! Sensibility! ”

A dark voice suddenly broke into Chen Li's ears, and he frowned, and the white light in his eyes disappeared.

Chen Lili didn't care about the voice, but slowly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he lay on the ground.

He, in this white world, dreams.

One floor, two floors.

When someone is dreaming, the dreamer who is close will sense it, and when they sense it, everyone wants to break through the dream.

And there it is, the battle of the dreamers.

Eventually, the dreamer evolved into a major family, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.

However, the strong always wanted everyone to submit, and the battle between the dreamers became more and more intense, and finally there were battles large and small.

But no one expected that what was just a small fight would end up being the dream master's evening song.

In the battle two years ago, the dreamers didn't know whether it triggered some kind of curse or really didn't care about life or death, and the dreamers all over the world were killed and wounded in this unprecedented battle.

Only a portion of the dreamers survived.

Chen Cili dreamed on the white plain, layer after layer, he continued to dream, creating a white plain for himself again and again.

This white plain then connects the former island community.

He tried to get from this neighborhood to the plains.

Again and again, but every time he walked to the entrance of the community, he found that there was no road, and there was a cliff in front of him, and under the cliff was a rushing river.

This kind of scene is very strange, he can't even dream of it.

Is it really unwarranted?

Even if it's unnecessary, you can't even imagine it, so what's going on?

Chen Cili opened his eyes, rolled over his body, got up, shook his body, and walked forward.

He made a decision, or rather, made a decision, to move forward, perhaps, the end was there.

During the one-year training on the desert island, he experienced a lot, including loneliness and loneliness, including hunger and torture that ordinary people could not bear.

He decided to take advantage of the present to prove that this year and a half of training is not a waste.

Stepping on the blades of grass, Chen Cili came to a place full of white flowers and plants, he smiled slightly, this white flowers and plants set off an elegant, quiet and beautiful that does not belong to this world.

He turned his head slowly, and behind him was the boundless white.

What about the end?

Chen Cili sat down, he was a little tired, and his stomach began to make trouble, calculating the time, he should have not eaten all day.

The night is inconspicuous on this white plain.

Only a handful of stars are twinkling and shaking.

"If I can't get out of this world, will I really be trapped here?" Chen sat cross-legged, suffering from hunger and exhaustion.

Regardless of the three, it also ushered in the night.

Tianluo and Dieming both fell asleep, and Feng Qidu sat quietly on the side, staring at Chen Zili.

He held a wine bottle in his hand, his face was slightly red, and after a long time, he burped and said, "I always feel that I seem to be seeing flowers in the fog, but others know everything clearly." ”

"Sometimes I wonder if our fate is arranged, or if this world is a dream in itself... or

Or, we no longer exist in this world, it's just a memory of us. ”

Who will be a dreamer?

Who knows?

Fate is how simple, so direct, so unforeseen, came to this world.

Then, through thousands of people, find you.

"I've found you!"

Chen Zi immediately opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, looked around with snow-white eyes, and then the black pupils of his eyes squeezed out the white, and he saw a mountain in front of him.

"Finally, it's different." Chen Lili rubbed his head.

But after a few closer looks, I found that the mountain was gone, and there was still white and nothing in the distance.

Chen Cili frowned, then shook his head and said, "It seems that I am already dizzy, and it is estimated that I will die here in a short time." ”

With that, he got up and walked forward.

Along the way, he left the land of white flowers and grass, and walked through a mountain ravine with huge rocks.

Chen Zili couldn't walk, he was panting on a stone, and he still couldn't see the white in front of him, he couldn't walk.

Die, if it's going to die, if it's a dream, if it's all fake, let me die!

Chen Lili let out a low roar, leaned against the stone and closed his eyes.

'Ding-dong, tick-tock'

'Ding-dong, tick-tock'

"Get a good night's sleep." After drinking the wine, he staggered to his feet and waved his hand at Chen.

"Brother, what are you doing? Are you asleep? ”

"Brother, where are you from?"

"Why don't you answer me? Did the pigeon make you angry? ”

"Li Ge didn't mean it, big brother, give this flower to you, this is what my grandfather gave me, my grandfather said, this flower was originally intended to be given to his benefactor."

Chen Zili babbled and waved his hand, flipped over a few times and slammed into the stone, and he was awakened by the pain.

Touching the head that was hit, Chen Cili took a breath, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he immediately ran back!

Walking through the land of boulders, Chen Cili did not stop, continued to run back, and came to the flowers and plants.

"This is it!" Chen Zili's eyes are like stars in the night sky, looking at every flower, every grass.