"Hey! Fools, look here......".

"Who's calling me? And also...... I'm not stupid! ”。

"Hehe, you're so stupid, don't call you a fool?".

"I am wise and foolish."

"What? Stop bragging, I still don't know you? ”。

"Who are you? What is it called? ”。

"I'm Wu Laiyou".

"You are Wu Laiyou...... What a familiar name...... I think I've heard it somewhere."

"Of course you've heard it, and you've called it that before!"

"I—called—that name?".

"Yes! Yesterday you told the doctor that your name is Wu - come - there is ...... Actually, that's my name, and you're confusing yourself with me."

"Messed up? How can it be mixed? I'm myself, how can I get mixed up with you? You're fooling me."

"The karma is too heavy! Chant the Buddha! ”。

As soon as the words fell, the man's vague figure disappeared like ink.

The three golden Buddhas are as tall as a two-story building, surrounding me, forming an equilateral triangle.

I knelt in the center, knelt down, and recited the six-character mantra while prostrating, and the golden Buddha shone brightly, and I fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

Wake up –

"I'm going to recite Jin Kui today, are you ready?" , it is still Cao Fang's voice.

Both of us are unhurried personalities, so the figures who sleep and wake up late in the dormitory on weekdays must be the two of us.

"So be it! I tried hard, but I couldn't remember it."

I'm in a mess, and a series of events have taken me over lately.

Not only were the dreams magical and weird, but the real world had also become illusory, and I was worried that I had some kind of delusion.

In contrast, endorsements are not the most worrying thing, and the real headache for me is whether I have become a psychopath......

"What are you carrying?! Have you read a book at all? Teacher Li's eyes were cold and sharp, and a thick murderous aura penetrated the thick spectacle lenses.

A sense of despair permeated my body.

I didn't say a word, I stood like a log beside the teacher, and now I didn't want to explain anything.

I can't say - teacher, I've been stupid to death since I was a child, and I never knew how to memorize!

As you can imagine, the teacher will say - you can't learn without learning, only you don't work hard!

I don't want to explain anything, it has become a habit to bear it, and it has persisted for more than ten years, and there are fewer times when I have been scolded and looked down upon for so many years?

Forget it, let's see what he does.

I wondered in my heart, but I was still afraid that the score given by the teacher would be too low, and if I didn't save enough credits, how could I graduate successfully.

I let out a deep sigh as I turned and walked out of the office.

Could it be that I'm really like I said in my dream - I'm a fool?

I can't help but doubt myself, the abyss-like darkness and emptiness envelop me, and after thinking about it, it seems that it is really stupid and terrible.

"How the hell did I get to this point?! I soul-tortured myself.

"Hahahaha, you still have self-knowledge!".

There was someone who spoke in my heart.

"Who are you?"

"Wu Laiyou!"

"Aren't you the character of my dreams?"

"Yes! What is reality? ”

Listening to the voice, I vaguely felt the temperament, it was a man, he was talking to me in my head or somewhere.

"Why are you here? Who are you? ”

"I'm you!"

I stayed there, and that vague image suddenly appeared and disappeared.

His voice echoed in my head.

I closed my eyes to find the echo of this figure, but suddenly I saw a white patch in my mind, like a scene covered with snow in winter.

This is a new exploration and discovery!

There was a huge sea in the head of a giant, and there were sailboats in it, and the ravines and ravines were mountains, and the crevices between the mountains were inhabited by parasitic humans, who were gnawing at my brain, brain, brain, and gyrus.

We humans live in the head of some giant, we are bacterial, and God has not discovered us because the microscope has not yet been invented.

My pervasive imagination may be able to construct a universe.

But in the face of things that need to be memorized, I can't remember a word, so I can only shout surrender loudly, which makes me reluctant and helpless.

I can't be a gnawing ant, I can only make wind and clouds, changing shapes.

Of course, everything is still in progress, a dream, or a dream.