However, this discovery was not the most frightening, and after a while, something even more terrifying happened, and the cratered wall in front of him that was bombarded by Mo Fan was right under his nose...... It's restored!

In the blink of an eye, the wall in front of him was completely restored, and there was not even a trace of extra stone chips on the ground, as if nothing had happened just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it weren't for Mo Fan's half-consumed sword energy to remind him all the time, he would have even suspected that everything just now was an illusion.

This is a bit powerful, everything in this secret room, whether it is taken out or forcibly destroyed, will all be restored to its original place in a short time, and not even a trace will be left.

"Kill me, please kill me!"

The man's voice suddenly sounded, and when Mo Fan turned his head, he saw the man crying bitterly, kneeling on the ground and begging with a desperate face, "I don't want to endure such endless torture anymore, please, kill me!" ”

Mo Fan thought about it, and felt that this seemed to be the only way to break the situation at present, so he didn't hesitate, and killed the man with a disheveled head with a very happy sword.

After waiting for a while, nothing strange happened, Mo Fan turned around and was about to break down the door and leave here, when he suddenly seemed to sense something. Raising his eyebrows, he turned his head, and the man with his hair was shrunk in the corner of the wall trembling, and the corpse was long gone!

"Awesome!" Mo Fan pursed his lips, feeling that the situation in front of him seemed to be something he couldn't handle at all.

No matter what he does, he will recover intact as before, and even killing this man who seems to be the key to breaking the game will not have the slightest effect.

Although he was unwilling, Mo Fan really had no choice, forcibly broke through the iron gate, and prepared to continue down the stairs from the corner of the side to find No. 3 Nanke Street.

The man with the disheveled hair followed him, rushed out of the secret room, and then fled frantically up the stairs, and due to his lack of physical strength, he finally collapsed on the stairs without running far, panting and laughing madly: "Finally come out, finally come out, no longer have to endure that endless torture!"

Mo Fan, who was about to leave, raised his eyebrows, looking at the familiar scene, after this man was killed and resurrected by him, it seemed that even his memory had been reset?

However, this discovery did not help him in any way, he still did not know what the source of all this was, everything was unknown.

Since it's in the City of Dreams, there's nothing unusual about it, everything here is like what happened in a dream, absurd, but vaguely following some kind of rules.

"City of Dreams...... Dream City...... "Mo Fan looked at the big iron gate that was restored to its original state, "This is really like a dream, an endless reincarnation...... Nightmare! ”

Suddenly, Mo Fan was slightly stunned, patted his head violently, as if he understood something, and said to himself, "Yes, this place is called Dream City, I didn't find out about such an obvious thing until now, Mo Fan, Mo Fan, you are really stupid like a dog!" ”

"From the very beginning of the dungeon, my mind was limited by myself, and it was precisely because this was a dungeon in the endless world that I took it for granted that all the magic of Dream City was deserved!"

"However, no matter how magical a copy is, it has a reason, or a source, just like the ghosts in some copies, of course, it can't appear out of thin air,

The ghosts and monsters that exist in these copies must have their origins, and they can never be created by the Endless Spirits, after all, every world in the Endless World is a real world.

If the Endless Spirit is not a creator god, how could it be possible to create so many worlds and endless creatures? ”

"And what about the source of Dream City? The reason why Dream City is called Dream City is because everything in it is as absurd as it happened in a dream, and there is no reason for it. ”

The answer was about to come out, Mo Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he muttered to himself: "Then coupled with a series of experiences in the Dream City just now, it can actually be speculated that this so-called Dream City may be caused by ...... Countless dreams! ”

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Mo Fan continued to muttered to himself, "And the difference in the vines and the difference in the stairs that I discovered earlier is probably due to the fact that those two places are the boundary of two dreams.

It is precisely because they are two different dreams, although they are connected for some reason, but there are subtle differences, it is certain! ”

Flicking his messy hair, Mo Fan's thinking is extremely clear, this is like a blinding leaf, as long as he pulls away the leaves, everything can be seen very clearly.

Every dream is certainly not produced in vain, and there must be a dream owner.

It's like the castle in the sky, it should be a separate dream, and the owner of this dream is probably the little boy or the owner of the castle, and this dream belongs to the kind of sweet dream.

Because of the existence of knowing the boundary, the large farmland above it just now must be another dream, and the owner of this dream is most likely the short man who planted the land himself.

This dream is a bit weird, maybe the owner of the dream is too obsessed with height and figure, so he will make such an ability.

There is another boundary on the stairs, so this secret room must be a separate dream, and the owner of this dream is most likely the man with the disheveled head.

This dream is a complete nightmare, the owner of the dream is locked in a secret room, and he cannot escape the endless torture and reincarnation and even death.

Due to the blindness, Mo Fan didn't understand all the reasons until now, and it was no wonder that he scolded himself for being stupid like a dog, and he was indeed right.

It's stupid enough to figure out such a simple thing until now, but fortunately, it's not too late to figure it out now.

But after thinking about this, Mo Fan still couldn't crack the dream in front of him, even if he knew that it was a nightmare of endless reincarnation, so what?

Of course, he couldn't be sympathetic to the man with the shawl, he just wanted to know what kind of scene these dreams would be if they were broken, and what would he gain? That's why he's so concerned about it.

If you want to break the dream, you have to start with the dream owner, for example, wake up the dream owner from the dream, no matter what the dream is, it will not be self-defeating.

But will it be so easy to wake him up? Then this so-called Dream City is a little too child's play!

And why did Mo Fan wake up the dream master?