Chapter 295: Dreaming and Waking

Irin heard the name again.

It's like the whole town, everyone knows Green, but they don't know Green.

This time, Irin didn't show emotions like surprise, surprise, shock, wonder, or doubt.

He just smiled and continued to wrap his hand around Alan's delicate brown curls.

Hey?

It turns out that the action of coiling the skull is really quite emotional.

No wonder Yiyi likes to coil his skull.

Irin suddenly had such a ridiculous idea.

"Have you seen him?"

"Alan hasn't seen it."

Alan thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head vigorously.

"Uncle."

Eren suddenly raised his head, looked at Irin with his eyes as clear as sapphires, and asked timidly, "I want to know, why do they all have fathers, but Eren doesn't have fathers?" Isn't it Allen...... Not well-behaved enough? Is it that Allen's drawing is not good enough? ”

Alan hesitated for a moment and lowered his head: "Is it true that the painting drawn by Alan looks very similar to Dad, and Dad will come back?" ”

"Nope." Irin whispered, "Eren is a good boy. Your drawings are also ...... Soul. ”

"But ......"

"Don't worry. Yes, your dad will definitely be back. Yi Rin got a little closer and looked at Allen's blue pupils, as if looking at the sky: "Good, go to sleep." When you wake up, you have everything. ”

When Alan heard this, he had a black line: "Uncle, how do you say this kind of deception to a child?" It's too unlevel. ”

Irin smiled.

While chatting, Alan had already put away the crayons and drawings on the table, ready to wash and sleep.

"Goodbye, uncle."

"Goodbye Alan."

After taking a few steps, Alan turned around again with a serious expression: "Judy secretly said that if Uncle wants, he can stay here for the night tonight." ”

"Uh, please tell Judy that Uncle is busy, next time."

"Good! Next time, I'll tell Judy another day. ”

Alan did not doubt that he had a car, smiled lightly, and squeezed out cute little dimples on both sides of his mouth: "Good night, uncle." ”

"Good night Alan."

"Have a wonderful evening."

“……”

……

Irin paid enough for the room and did not choose to stay at Judy's house for the night.

- Not suitable.

Xing Fei seemed to finally couldn't stay up anymore and fell asleep completely.

Irin was alone.

in the room.

Keep your head down.

As the sky darkened, the light flickering overhead, casting a mottled shadow on Irin's face.

He kept rubbing the ancient compass in his hand.

on the compass.

The hands are constantly rotating, seemingly endless.

Irin's expression, though it didn't seem to change on the surface.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems to be thinking, it seems to be hesitating, and it seems to be entangled.

I don't know how long it took.

Xing Fei yawned and walked in.

As he walked, he said: "This mission is very weird, when I wake up, I can't figure out whether I am in reality or a dream, it's very difficult to do!" Wait, you should see me, right? ”

Seeing that Yi Rin ignored him at all, Xing Fei couldn't help but lean forward and stretched out his hand to shake it a few times in front of Yi Rin.

When the boundary between dreams and reality is broken, when you wake up and can't tell whether it is reality or a dream, this feeling can be extremely grotesque for anyone.

Irin silently put away the compass.

When he raised his head again, Yi Rin looked at Xing Fei with a warm and warm smile.

In fact, if it was a little fat man who partnered with Irin this time, or Pan Xiaozheng, or Oda Mai and other people with rich experience, when they saw Irin showing this kind smile, they would definitely hide as far as they wanted, and they would silently rethink what Irin had said.

"If it were you, what would you do if you were to wake up from a dream?"

Xing Fei was stunned: "Wait, you seem to have asked this question once." ”

"Have you asked?"

"I've asked, I'm 100% sure."

"I forgot."

“……”

"If it were you, what would you do if you were to wake up from a dream?" Irin repeated the question.

Xing Fei saw that Yi Rin didn't mean to joke, and after thinking for a while, he replied very seriously: "It should be doing something very exciting, pinching your face is just one." Or is it a fall from a height? Or is it something else? In short, who knows, dreams are simple and simple, and complex to say. ”

Irin took out the compass again, flipping it over and over again.

A compass looks very funny.

Xing Fei also noticed that there was a compass in Yi Rin's hand that didn't look special, and the pointer was spinning slightly.

It's like it's broken.

In general, the direction of the compass is motionless.

But the compass and pointer in Irin's hand even turned out of rhythm.

The pointer rotated, and Xing Fei was a little dizzy and his chest tightened.

Before Xing Fei could ask more questions, Yi Rin asked again, "How do you know if you are in a dream or in reality?" ”

"Uh...... Pinch yourself to see if you can wake up? ”

"You'll find out if you try it now."

As soon as Yi Rin's words fell, he didn't expect Xing Fei to really pinch hard.

Very hard.

Although Xing Fei's strength attribute is not too high, he is also very cruel to himself, and the left side of his face is swollen in the blink of an eye.

"? Ouch yo yo ......"

Xing Fei covered his face and screamed in pain.

But I still didn't wake up.

Although the conversation between the two seems to be a joke.

But Xing Fei already understood.

After screaming in pain, Xing Fei's expression became extremely solemn: "What you actually want to say is that we don't have any way to tell whether we are in a dream or a reality?" ”

Irin nodded, then shook her head again.

"But I fell asleep."

Irin retorted, "Who told you that when you fall asleep, you go into a dream? ”

"But that's what you told them......"

Xing Fei just said this sentence in passing, but he suddenly remembered the sinister smile of Yi Rin after confronting the trio, and suddenly realized: "Wait, you are fooling them?" ”

"What are you fooling about, they asked, and I kindly told him, don't I also confiscate the money? How can this be considered a fool? ”

Irin smiled.

"Wonderful!"

Xing Fei slapped his thigh violently, very hard and painful.

But I still didn't wake up.

Irin continued, "Personally, I believe that dreams can simulate all appearances, but dreams can't simulate a fact that one 'believes' in the deepest part of one's subconscious. ”

"For example, a spinning top that never stops turning."

"Or a flower that will never die."

"Or maybe someone who is completely dead, and who is convinced deep down that they will never happen again."

"A landscape that can never be seen in front of you."

"Something that would never have happened."

Yi Rin gave many examples in a row, and Xing Fei nodded while listening: "I understand, according to what you said, 'falling asleep' is not necessarily falling asleep, and 'waking up' is not necessarily really waking up?" So to really judge whether you are in the dream world or the real world, is to find out what you subconsciously believe is 'absolutely impossible'? ”

"Once 'this happens,' it means we're still in the dream world, not the real world."

After all, Xing Fei is also on the mental side, and his brain is spinning, sorting out Yi Rin's thoughts on the plot trial.

"If that's the case, then the real danger of this trial is probably here! If you can't even tell the difference between dreams and reality, and go to sleep and fall asleep stupidly, will you ...... The worst possible thing is that you will never wake up? ”

Come to think of it.

Xing Fei was extremely frightened when he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, he couldn't help but shiver, his back was cold, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Quite possibly." Yi Rin nodded: "I think this point may be the biggest danger of this trial." I guess they haven't found out yet. ”

"? Then you still trick them into sleeping and killing monsters? You're so bad, so bad. I like it, though, hehehehe. ”

Yi Rin casually closed the lid of the compass with a snap, and after reluctantly putting it away, he said, "Actually, it's not, it's necessary to dream, and if you don't dream, you won't be able to complete the main quest at all." ”

Xing Fei pondered the hidden meaning of Yi Rin's words: "What do you mean...... You already know how to pass this trial? ”

"Sort of." Irin sighed softly.

"! That's a fart! Hurry up. ”

Xing Fei rolled up his sleeves, eager to kill "Green" directly, chop it into minced meat, and return to the real world.

He's still busy looking for ancient books on alchemy all over the world to study.

How can there be time to die in the trial?

"Don't worry." Yi Rin raised his head, looked at Xing Fei with empty eyes, and said with a smile, "I haven't told you how to wake up from the dream yet." ”

"Huh? Please speak. ”

"What is it that is 'absolutely impossible' for us to happen and not allowed to 'it' to happen?"

"Well, that's a lot." Xing Fei became entangled.

"Yes. A lot, indeed. But for all people, there is one thing that is in common. That's ......"

Xing Fei was stunned.

The reason for his change in mood was not because of Irin's words.

It's the direction the sound comes from.

from behind him.

In front of him, Irin's vanishing at some point.

It's incredibly fast.

In the blink of an eye, Irin was already behind him.

But......

What is this guy doing behind me if he has nothing to do?

Is it more fragrant behind it?

Snort –

Xing Fei In an instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

But none of them are reliable.

And suddenly.

With the sound of a crisp knife stabbing through the flesh, from the inside of his body, through some strange way, after reaching his ears, and then when he reacted, Xing Fei clearly felt the sharp pain in his chest.

It was a blood-red knife.

That knife is a little familiar.

The knife penetrated his chest completely, piercing his heart with incredible precision, piercing his heart and peeking out of his chest.

That relaxed and pleasant feeling gave Xing Fei the illusion that his equipment was all paper.

"It's 'death'. For us, the impossible thing to happen is death. And things that can survive after death are even more unlikely to appear from reality. So ......"

Xing Fei's eyes were dark, and the second half of the sentence was even more inaudible.

After Yi Rin took Xing Fei away with a knife.

He looked down at Xing Fei's corpse.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

Xing Fei's corpse suddenly turned into black dust, melting into the ground, exactly the same way as the corpse of a faceless man.

"Sure enough."

It doesn't feel right.

There's no confusion value, and it's not right.

The way the corpse was disposed of was even more wrong.

Zizizi——

The black-and-white TV, which had been playing junk TV commercials, suddenly emitted a cacophony of noise.

After the noise.

was cut off by Irin with a knife, and the TV host "Green", who was supposed to be cool, appeared on the show again.

And it's live.

"Yo! Good evening. Welcome to the beautiful and welcoming town of Green! It's a dream paradise! Now, it's time for the annual 'Green Festival'! I don't know, what kind of wonders will appear in this year's Green Festival? Please wait and see. ”

"Have a wonderful night."