Azure Star.

Once again, the vision descended on this familiar place.

Mom is sick.

The anxious father sent his mother to a mental sanatorium alone.

"Doctor, my wife's condition has deteriorated again, she always wakes up in her sleep and says that she dreamed that her son has left us, what do I need to do to make her better?" The silver hair on his father's sideburns was even denser, and his heavy expression was full of grief.

The doctor sighed and said, "In this case, I recommend long-term recuperation with us, in addition, does she have any other abnormal behaviors?" ”

The father nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes!" She occasionally said that she saw two sons, and the one she couldn't see was the real Chuan'er, which made it difficult for me and my son to understand.

So this time, I didn't bring Chuan'er, but brought her in private, is this paranoia? ”

The doctor didn't answer immediately, frowned and picked up the medical record on the table, thought for a while, and then said: "According to the assessment, your wife is in a long-term mental breakdown, as well as pre-symptoms of schizophrenia, paranoia...... It should not be expressed in this one thing alone, but it cannot be ruled out that it will take long-term observation to be conclusive. ”

……

A few days later.

After all, the paper couldn't hold the fire, the mother was gone, and under Tang Chuan's questioning, the father explained everything, and the father and son were silent afterwards, and they were very sad.

The doctor called and said that based on the observation of the hospital in the past few days, it was not possible to conclude the mother's condition.

So I wanted my father to take the crux of the problem, that is, Tang Chuan, the only child, to talk to his mother, and the doctor would observe on the other side of the camera.

Come to the personal ward of the nursing home.

Tang Chuan cautiously opened the door and saw his mother leaning on the bed, with a sad face and a look at the depths of the sky, with her hair a little messy.

The pale-faced mother also looked over, softened her gaze as much as possible, beckoned to Tang Chuan, and said, "Chuan'er, you are here." ”

Tang Chuan stepped forward, holding his mother's cold palm, couldn't help but cry, and said a little choked: "I'm here, Mom, you...... How can I get better? ”

Mom smiled faintly, shook her head, and said, "Mom is fine, Mom is not sick at all, no one knows better than me." ”

Tang Chuan put his mother's cold palm on his cheek and said, "I am your son, mother, my heart aches for your illness, because of me, if I can, I would rather I didn't come to this world at all." ”

Mom smiled and stroked his face, and said, "Don't say stupid things, Mom can feel your pain and love, it's just ......"

Speaking of this, my mother looked behind Tang Chuan and muttered, "I can't tell the difference between truth and falsehood......"

Tang Chuan suddenly looked behind him, but all he saw was an empty white wall.

And in a certain dimension, the real Tang Chuan, who has no entity at all, is also roaring hysterically and struggling.

Mom seemed to feel something, and said sadly: "It's okay, Chuan'er, it's okay......"

How can it be okay.

Tang Chuan's true thinking was constantly distorted, and he was frantically triggering his main godhead.

Finally, the Lord Godhead may not want to see that the master's pain flashed with a flash of brilliance.

Wow!

Suddenly, Tang Chuan's vision changed from the third person to the first person.

He looked at his palm, as well as at his mother, who was at a loss.

Suddenly.

Mother and Tang Chuan looked at each other, and they both burst into tears.

Touching each other's cheeks.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Mom said in a trembling voice: "Chuan'er? ”

Tang Chuan bowed slightly, held his mother's palm, and said, "It's me, my mother's ......."

Mom smiled and said, "Look, I'll just say I'm not sick, you...... Where did it go? ”

Tang Chuan's tears dripped and said, "Far away, Mom, wait for me, I will come back, you must wait for me." ”

Mom smiled faintly: "I will, I will wait for you forever, don't be too tired, don't worry about me, I'm fine, you ...... It's all my good son, it's just that I can't get rid of it, I feel like you've lost some part, and now, you're whole. ”

Mom got up with relief and hugged Tang Chuan.

Tang Chuan, on the other hand, felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred and distant.

He finally said: "Mom, wait for me, don't cry......"

"Don't Cry ......"

"Wait for me ......"

The mother raised her head, as if she saw her own son, who was pulled by some kind of force to the endless distance.

He muttered, "Wait for you, as long as there is expectation, I will no longer be in pain." ”

Tang Chuan, who was in his arms, came back to his senses, and he didn't know what was going on, so he hugged his mother tightly and said, "Get better quickly, Mom." ”

"Silly son, I'm already fine."

……

Wake up!

Tang Chuan was soaked again, and suddenly sat up from the sofa, his muscles tense.

I touched my cheeks, and I was already wet with tears.

He muttered, "There will be no such real and continuous dreams......"

The Lord God will not have false dreams!

Tang Chuan, in addition to being obsessed, dreamed of the blue star, and had an extra "clone himself" to fulfill his filial piety instead of himself, and he has never had any dreams during this time!

The main godhead suppresses the mind, and there will be no more those chaotic thoughts, which may affect Tang Chuan's will.

The dreams of the gods, blessed by the Godhead, have the power to turn falsehood into reality.

Case......

Mom, is it really being tormented by falsehood and truth......

Tang Chuan's heart was suddenly turbulent, and he fell into a daze, unable to calm down.

He looked to the side.

There, she was lying on top of a basket of garlic, eating her dessert.

It's just that I always feel that the garlic created by the fantasy weapon has lost its original deliciousness......

Why is that?

It's not tasty.

I feel that it is not as delicious and annoying as the peachwood sword of the mortal thing with great calamity.

It's natural.

As a communication product of the main god, it is impossible to express the emotion of wanting to eat ordinary things.

The reason why I want to eat the garlic brought by Tang Chuan is probably because the garlic has been baptized by the breath of the main temple, or because it has been collectively watched by the ten main gods, and it has been contaminated with the breath of the ten main gods.

He was worried about it, and was suddenly startled by Calamity's big gaze.

Tang Chuan was a little stunned and said, "Oh, come here." ”

Seeing that Calamity was so serious, he didn't grind as usual, but suddenly appeared on Tang Chuan's thigh, squirming.

Tang Chuan was silent for a while, and said, "Help me contact Meatball." ”

"Wow!"

Finally using his true attributes, he immediately surged all over.

Suddenly, from his body, an obscure syllable emanating from the infinite distance, above the infinite dimension:

"I'm not here, please leave a message if you have something......

Ah, it's a calamity, then I'm here, woo, right away, I'll contact you later~"