The mind seems to have been poured into the mud, and the eyes are dark for a while, no one can accept that they have come all the way, and they are all fake?!

The people you meet, the injuries you have suffered, the blood and tears you have shed, are all fake?

"Shen Mo, think about it, there are so many teammates, why are you the only one alive?" The banshee sighed, "Think about it, how could it be so coincidental that she received a call from Wang Jingxian on the way to the mission?" She has never cared about her daughter, why would she ask you to pick someone up? Think about it again, why do you survive every time? ”

Shen Mo stood stiffly in place, his expression stunned, and he didn't say a word.

"Is it because you're extra smart? Or is it because you are so gifted and unparalleled? …… Neither. The banshee said in a very soft and slow tone, "Every time you can happen to get it right, and complete those tricky reasoning, that's because everything is your imagination......"

Because it is imagination, no matter how big the crisis is, you can be desperate, place, meet and live!

Shen Mo's face turned pale, and his eyes gradually emptied......

Could it be that it is true or false?

I don't know if my legs and feet are because I have been bitten by a snake, and I don't seem to be conscious...... How to distinguish between truth and falsehood......

Deep, black, slender snakes crawled up, one after another...... Wrap around his legs, climb up his waist, slide over his chest, cross his shoulders, bite his neck......

Cool and soft snake body, sharp and stinging fangs......

Are these touches real?

The banshee sighed not far away, "Wake up...... Don't you understand, this world is simply your imagination, the people around you are all built according to your preferences, the ruffians on the streets have a righteous heart, the old people will stand up to fight injustice, and the paranoid and rebellious girls are also tamed by you...... These, all, all, are all your imagination! ”

Shen Mo stood in place in a daze, for a long time, his lips moved slightly: "You mean...... None of them? ”

The banshee fell silent, and after a while, spoke again: "I know, you can't accept it, but it's a fact, you are indeed trapped in your own spiritual world." ”

He bowed his head.

Where did the snakes go? How does it seem to melt and turn into muddy traces?

…… What happened to the players around him, why didn't he see anyone?

space, as if distorted.

The banshee in front of her is becoming more and more blurred......

He stood in the mire......

The whole world seemed to be spinning.

The banshee's voice echoed all around, like a tide, rising and falling in her ears without ceasing—

"You've been an indifferent person since you were a kid...... The parents are married in a family and have no feelings for each other.

Your father was a romantic who loved to travel and write poetry, and never wanted to stay at home with your mother. Your birth is just an extra family for him, not the crystallization of love, so over the years, the relationship between your father and son has been very thin.

Your mother is a profit-oriented person, she gave birth to you and cultivated you, but she never paid attention to you, she paid more attention to the rise and fall of her mother's family, and you were the product of her union with a man she didn't love in order to compromise with reality......

You seem to have a blessed family environment, but in fact, no one expects you to be born into this world...... Nobody cares about you, and you don't care about anyone.

Later, your mother passed away and you were handed over to your grandfather for discipline. Despite your excellent academic performance, your grandfather thinks that you lack enthusiasm for people and things, so he strongly advocates that you study in a military and officer college, because ...... This is a profession that you can be qualified for as long as you obey orders, and you don't need any emotional ......"