These days have been very pleasant, and everything has been arranged by Qu Duyu to entertain them, which can be called meticulous.

However, in the past few days, Yang Cheng seems to have some illusions, and he always feels that there are a pair of eyes looking at him in the dark.

How to describe this feeling, it can't be said to be creepy, I always feel that there are more complex and indescribable emotions in the sight of those eyes staring at me.

I am healthy, free of illness and disaster, and I play happily with Qin Yuezhu and Nian Yaoji every day, and I shouldn't hallucinate, so what's going on?

At first, I thought that someone was following me, but after letting the little fairy perceive it, I was sure that I was too careful. But this feeling is too obvious, Yang Cheng doesn't feel that he is the kind of person who is suspicious when he has nothing to do, so after thinking about it, he finally locked this feeling on the system.

"Little fairy, let me ask you, how were you born, and what is the essence of the system?"

This is a very deep and connotative question, so as soon as Yang Cheng opened his mouth, the little fairy was directly stunned.

"Even if you ask me like this, I don't know," the little fairy raised a slightly childish cartoon face and said: "When I opened my eyes, I was given the mission of the system elf, and found you through the fate connection, as for what the system is, I'm sorry, I can't answer you." ”

"That's right," Yang Cheng fell into deep thought.

To talk about such a nerve-wracking problem, Yang Cheng would not have thought about it at all in the past.

Just like reading a system novel in the first world, some authors plan the system as the final boss, and the existence of the protagonist is to make a wedding dress for the system, but in Yang Cheng's view, this kind of problem is not worth mentioning.

Why?

Because it is enough to have, live, and wonderful, the system has given you a wonderful life, so may I ask, what are you not satisfied with? Maybe you will have regrets, but it is really enough, what is not enough is your insatiable heart.

Of course, if you really have the strength, it's not bad to kill that final boss, after all, people are a collection of desires in themselves, and who doesn't want to get more?

It's the same as a question of dreams versus reality assumptions.

If you give me a fantasy that can indulge in all my wishes forever, Lao Tzu would rather indulge in it than die without looking back. You say that this person is really pathetic, just walking into the illusion, it's pitiful. But if you are struggling in the maelstrom of the world, can you live a real life? You can get everything you want in your dreams, but you are groveling to the mercy of fate in reality, so you are really entitled to pity those who fall into the dream and get everything?

Besides, how do you know if the world itself is illusory?

So even if the little fairy approached her with the idea of finally seizing herself, it didn't matter to Yang Cheng, either the other party killed herself in the end, or she killed the other party herself, there was no need to dwell on it.

In a way, Yang Cheng feels that he is really an open-minded person, and that's it.

In addition, there is so much, and it really makes people a little concerned, who is secretly peeking at themselves?

And with this question in his arms, Yang Cheng has been having the same dream in a row for the past few days.

In my dream, I came to a vast place, where there was no heaven or earth, and it was all nothing. There is no color here either, except that empty nothingness is nothingness.

It's just that coming to this time doesn't make people feel unpleasant, Yang Cheng still has a feeling of going home.

It was warm, caring, and relaxed.

The only confusion is the question, where is this, why does it make you feel unparalleled peace, and what does this void world have to do with yourself?

In search of answers, he kept running through the world, running forward, hoping to solve the puzzle.

The first day was this dream!

The next day was this dream!

The third day was still this dream!

For seven days, Yang Cheng ran in this empty world in his dream for seven days, and it was in this day's dream that Yang Cheng finally made a new discovery.

In front of him, a petite thin figure suddenly appeared.

She has long silver-white soft hair, flowing like flowing water under her waist, and she also has this beautiful face that is a little unreal like a porcelain doll, and her whole is like this empty world, as if she will lose her figure at any time.

"You're here," there was a gentle smile on her face, and when her beautiful eyes looked at this side, Yang Cheng could even hear the sound of her heart pounding violently.

Isn't it an illusion? After reconfirming what happened around him, Yang Cheng could be sure that it was really not an illusion.

"This world is strange, why are you in my dreams?"

When he said this, Yang Cheng felt that his face was a little hot, was it heartbeat? I always feel that there is something on this Lori girl that has been attracting me.,I feel very close.。

"It's not a dream, this is the end of thousands of worlds," Silver Lori replied, "Of course, there is another name here, the Land of Nothingness." ”

The end of thousands of worlds?

Yang Cheng couldn't understand that he was obviously dreaming, where was the end of the world, where was the place of nothingness?

With such a question, Yang Cheng stepped forward, thought about it, and simply sat down next to the silver-haired little Lori.

"My name is Yang Cheng, what about you?"

"I'm really sorry Yang Cheng, I've ...... I can't remember my name," the silver-haired little Lori looked apologetic, "After all, it's been so long, so long that I've forgotten my own name." ”

Yang Cheng: "......"

"I'm right," the silver-haired little Lori raised her pretty face, looking at the void in the distance, her expression was slightly lonely, "How long has it been since I began to forget my name, 100 million years, 200 million years, or 10 billion years ago, I really can't remember." ”

Yang Cheng felt that he was shocked, how long did this little Lori live, listening to her tone, it was almost impossible to measure her life with time.

After thinking about it, Yang Cheng asked again: "Although I don't know where this is, it's too monotonous here, why are you here?"

"Because I can't get out," the silver-haired little Lori replied with a gentle smile, "and I'm used to it, it doesn't matter anymore." ”

Although he said so, although the smiling face was gentle, in Yang Cheng's opinion, it had a different cruelty, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed about this silver-haired little Lori.