Gu Zhihuan half-squinted and looked at Jiao Pei expressionlessly.

Jiao Pei turned sideways: "Come in." ”

Gu Zhihuan raised his feet to enter, but Han Yue's figure flashed, and he was already in front of her, protecting her behind him, and walked in first.

The corners of Jiao Pei's mouth twitched, and he said a little sarcastically: "You don't trust me? ”

"After all, you don't look like a good person." Han Yue said directly.

Jiao Pei: "......"

Jiao Pei, who doesn't look like a good person, doesn't even want to pour water for them.

Gu Zhihuan didn't care, she went straight to the point and said, "What do you know?" ”

Jiao Pei unbuttoned the top of his pajamas, sat on the sofa, leisurely picked up the mellow coffee on the table, and lowered his eyes: "You can tell me what you found first." ”

……

Three minutes later.

The idleness on Jiao Pei's face disappeared, and he glared at Gu Zhihuan: "You shouldn't let me say it." ”

Gu Zhihuan smiled: "If you want to say it." ”

Jiao Pei said speechlessly: "Can you put down the knife in your hand and then speak?" ”

"It depends on what you say next." Gu Zhihuan said.

Jiao Pei stared at Gu Zhihuan in surprise, as if there was an extra flower on her head,

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Jiao Pei glanced at Han Yue meaningfully: "Isn't he going to pick up water this time?" ”

Han Yue's face sank, and his body moved.

Gu Zhihuan raised her hand and put it on Han Yue's shoulder, she didn't use much strength, but Han Yue involuntarily sat back on the sofa.

Jiao Pei's gaze turned over the two of them, and a heavy breath came out of his nostrils.

Gu Zhihuan pressed Han Yue: "You say." ”

Jiao Pei sighed silently: "Do you know the antimatter world? ”

“……”

Jiao Pei changed his words: "Then have you ever dreamed?" ”

Gu Zhihuan frowned and nodded.

"When we dream, we can often feel almost real feelings, and some dreams even wake up with residual emotions. It can be said that dreams are actually a popular way to reach the world of antimatter. Jiao Pei said.

Gu Zhihuan's hand hung on his lap and did not speak.

In 1943, the U.S. Navy conducted a secret experiment in Philadelphia and successfully sent a destroyer and its crew to another location 470 kilometers away in the blink of an eye through a magnetic field. ”

"That is to say, the molecular structure of the human body can be rearranged under certain conditions, and when the conditions are established, people will enter another time and space."

Gu Zhihuan was silent for a moment: "Can you give me a cup of coffee?" ”

Han Yue tried to listen to it, but his head began to go down unobediently.

Jiao Pei got up a little helplessly and poured two cups of coffee and put them in front of the two: "To put it simply, Han Yue has the ability to build the world. ”

Han Yue's buried head was finally raised.

Gu Zhihuan took a sip of coffee: "It doesn't sound like a good thing. ”

"Because his ability is not enough at the moment, there will be a situation where his ability is out of control, and what is built is not necessarily good." Jiao Pei said.

Gu Zhihuan remembered the scene where Han Yue tied himself naked to the bed, and felt deeply.

"Then he ...... now" Gu Zhihuan glanced at Han Yue.

Jiao Pei understood the unfinished meaning of her words: "When you dream, you won't realize that you are in a dream at first. Awakening him requires specific conditions. ”

"For example?"

"Everyone's conditions are different, you can carefully recall what Han Yue did before he woke up last time." Jiao Pei said.

Gu Zhihuan's face became strange.

Jiao Pei originally just explained casually, but when he saw Gu Zhihuan's expression, he couldn't help but stagnate: "Should it be...... Do...... What's that......"

Jiao Pei remembered that the last Hanyue match hadn't ended yet, so he couldn't wait to pull Gu Zhihuan home, and his tongue subconsciously licked the root of his back teeth.

A little sour.

Gu Zhihuan quietly changed the topic: "After waking up, can you return to the real world?" ”

"The more important thing than waking up is to live." Jiao Pei is meaningful and authentic.

Gu Zhihuan remembered the monster on the windowsill before, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line: "What will happen if you die in the antimatter world?" ”

"Why don't you give it a try?" Jiao Pei asked.

Gu Zhihuan lowered his eyes, blocking all the churning emotions in his eyes.

Jiao Pei pulled out a cigarette.

"Mind." Gu Zhihuan has eyes on the top of his head.

Jiao Pei paused and put the cigarette back.

Gu Zhihuan leaned his back on the sofa: "Except for you and Han Yue...... Who else? ”

"I don't know." Jiao Pei said.

He crossed his legs on the couch, his eyes glazed with misty moisture: "It's not so much that we are the creators, but that we are the chosen test subjects." ”

Gu Zhihuan glanced at him: "Are you going to tell a story?" ”

"......" Jiao Pei's smile twitched: "Is it okay?" ”

"Long story short." Gu Zhihuan said.

Jiao Pei looked at Gu Zhihuan for a long time before he spoke: "The first time I had this situation was a year ago, at first it was just that there were some unnecessary things in the room, and then the people around me became a little wrong. ”

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

This is similar to the current situation in Han Yue.

"Later, it got even worse." A trace of surprise flashed in Jiao Pei's eyes, he drank four or five sips of coffee in a row, and his throat tightened: "I came back after negotiating a contract of 50 million that day, drove my Lamborghini, carried a limited Hermes backpack, sprayed Zumarone perfume, and wore a brand new AJ——"

Gu Zhihuan's expression was not good.

Jiao Pei hurriedly said, "Then I pushed the door open." ”

"What's inside the door?" Gu Zhihuan sat up straight.

Jiao Pei took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out: "Door." ”

Gu Zhihuan almost smashed the knife in his hand.

"My living room is gone, replaced by twelve identical doors." Jiao Pei said in a deep voice: "I tried to push it, but I found that I could only push open the first door, so I went in." ”

"Inside...... It's a different world......" Jiao Pei's voice trembled a little: "I later learned that behind each door there is an immaterial plane, and after entering, it may be the world setting we know, or it may ...... It's hell......"

"How did you escape?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

A trace of discomfort flashed on Jiao Pei's face: "I met a person inside, and he saved me." ”

"What about him?"

Jiao Pei's lips were white, and he didn't say anything.

Gu Zhihuan didn't ask any further: "Then how do you know that Han Yue has become an experimental subject?" ”

"The last time we met you." Jiao Pei's face gradually eased: "I'm worried about you." ”

Han Yue, who had not spoken from beginning to end, moved his eyes, and then sank again.

"Thank you for the coffee." Gu Zhihuan stood up, and she patted Han Yue's arm.

Han Yue followed up as if he had lost his soul.

Jiao Pei put down the coffee in surprise: "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to bed." Gu Zhihuan calmly threw down two words, dragged Han Yue and went out.

Jiao Pei stared blankly at the open door, his eyes dimming in the moonlight.