Everyone became anxious, they had left the sea of memories and entered a passage, which began to turn red as they continued to advance, this was the passage from the illusory world, but the bridge beneath their feet began to narrow.

Moreover, the bridge under the feet of the crowd began to become pitch black, and this darkness meant that they were nearing the end of the bridge.

Daojun asked, "How far is it?" ”

"At least halfway there's still to go, and then our bodies will start to enlarge, then through the blood vessels, through the cerebral cortex, through the skull, and out of the superficial skin to reach reality," Wei said. ”

"Half the way..."

The mythical level is desperate, the bridge is almost at the end, but there is still half the road, what to do next?

There is a mythical attempt to leave the long river of time, but he can't do it, because this is already the junction of the virtual and the real, and he who belongs to the illusory cannot appear in reality, and only through this bridge connecting the virtual and the real can he really go to the real world.

Only Wei Shu can leave this long river.

Daojun said: "Wei Xu, you go first, if you can leave the illusory world, then there is still hope, and we will find a way next!" ”

Yes, although they are stuck halfway, they have left the imaginary space, at least they don't have to worry about disappearing because the imaginary world collapses, and they can continue to figure out how to do it with time.

But at this moment, an electric sound suddenly came out of all the mythical minds.

"Zla!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, their brains received a picture, which was not from other mythical levels, but from the brain of Zhang Zhiwen, the creator who created them.

Wei Shu and the others stopped at the end of the long river of time, and they saw that the five big words "The story is over" were clearly written there, and in front of them was a raging sea of blood, and around them were all kinds of red blood cells, platelets, white blood cells, and a few strangely shaped microorganisms floating around.

They have left the junction of the virtual and the real, they have come to the real world, but the bridge is not long enough, they still can't completely leave and reach the real world.

Giving a brutal blow when there is the most hope is the most desperate.

But the images that appear in everyone's mind give them a glimmer of life.

Daojun asked, "What is this?" ”

Wei Shu thought for a moment and said, "This should be... Zhang Zhiwen's dream. ”

Obviously, Zhang Zhiwen has fallen into a severe coma, and he even began to dream, but to be precise, this is called a marquee.

It is said that before death, people look back on their lives, but some people say that before they die, they will think of the one thing they want to do the most, and then the brain will automatically generate a dream, so that the person can fulfill his last wish in the dream, and finally leave without worry.

What Wei Yu saw was this dream, which can also be said to be the last dream in his life, when this dream ends, Zhang Zhiwen is afraid that he will die, and they will also die completely with Zhang Zhiwen's death.

Is it a pity? Still unwilling? Or is it calm?

Many mythical people don't know what emotions they have in their hearts at the moment, too many emotions are filled in their hearts, this is not only their emotions, but also Zhang Zhiwen's emotions, at this moment, their direct spirits are suddenly connected together, and they begin to share this dream.

In the dream, Zhang Zhiwen got up as usual, it was already more than 10 o'clock when he got up, he finished washing, turned on the computer, and planned to start a new day's codeword work.

But when he opened the document, the whole person became salty, he thought about it, and felt that he still had to eat something first, so he left home and planned to go to the breakfast shop outside the community to eat breakfast.

When he came back, he sat in front of the computer again, and the whole person was salted again, and after thinking about it, Zhang Zhiwen planned to play a game.

Wait until half past 12, start cooking, finish eating, take a break, prepare code words, just wrote two hundred words, Zhang Zhiwen salted fish again, he planned to watch the video, this time, it was 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

No, Zhang Zhiwen washed his face and decided to code words well, but it didn't take long to write, and when it was time for dinner, he was entangled in whether to make it himself or go out to eat, and he was very entangled, so he went out to eat.

It's already 6 o'clock when I come back, hurry up and code words.

After working until half past eleven in the evening, it was finally completed.

Zhang Zhiwen typed the five big words "the story is over" with satisfaction, he yawned, and then planned to go to sleep, but when he stood up, he felt as if something was missing.

"The story is over." Zhang Zhiwen muttered.

He looked at those five words, thought for a long time, and then immediately performed the save operation.

"It's so dangerous, I almost forgot to save it!"

Zhang Zhiwen wiped his sweat, he closed the document, clicked the menu, and was about to click the "Shut Down" button.

"I seem to have forgotten something." Zhang Zhiwen muttered.

Zhang Zhiwen removed the mouse and opened the document called "Finale", and he looked at the last five words in a daze.

"Speaking of which..."Zhang Zhiwen said to himself, "what kind of story am I writing?" ”

Zhang Zhiwen opened the first chapter, and then, with a "boom" sound, a magnificent picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of him, he saw the mountains and flowing water, and he saw the blue sky and white clouds.

The camera kept zooming in, and he saw a majestic Great Wall, and beyond the Great Wall, he saw an endless prairie, and on the prairie, a creature called the self-exposed sheep was living leisurely.

Crossing the grassland, he saw a glacier, and a towering iceberg, on top of the iceberg, a snowman was looking up at the sky, Zhang Zhiwen crashed into the iceberg, and then, the iceberg completely collapsed.

Then, behind the crumbling iceberg is a jungle in which several tall treemen are moving forward, and on the shoulders of the treemen are some giant parrots, which are learning the human speech: "Have you eaten?" ”

Further on, a swamp suddenly appeared, and several swamp beasts emerged from the water, and by a small stream suddenly appeared a panda, which was rolling in the grass.

Zhang Zhiwen was still moving forward, as if there was a force pushing him forward, and soon, a vast ocean appeared, on this ocean, several narwhals surfaced, and then spewed out columns of water.

Then, Zhang Zhiwen saw the coast again, there was a three-story villa on the coast, there was a small golden elf sitting on the steps in front of the villa, and in the flowers behind the villa, there was a fat tiger chasing butterflies.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhang Zhiwen suddenly began to retreat again, and then, he saw a spinning blue planet - the earth.

The last picture disappeared, Zhang Zhiwen returned to the computer, he stared at the five big words, he thought for a long time, thought a lot, and finally, he changed the five words.

"The story isn't over yet."