Everything about the outside world has nothing to do with Sean, it was meant to be like this.

Just as he didn't know how many hours ago, he lay on the ground and looked up at the sky, but the ground was not the ground, and the sky was not the sky, he was looking at the still and boring world, but it was the real world.

No one in the world turns, but it is a little special to put Sean here, because he is still there, but his world is really no longer turning.

He clearly knew that he was in an illusory world, but after a long time, he couldn't tell where this false world came from and how it was formed, well, or he didn't know that this world was not self-created from the beginning.

However, everything on the side of the false world also made him biased towards the fact that this false world was caused by him, but what made him uncomfortable was that he neither created the memory of this false world, nor could he leave this mezzanine through his own efforts and really enter any side, even if it was very close to him, it seemed that there was only a thin layer of false world.

In an illusory world, time cannot be recorded, and there is no way to record it, so when all this changes, he doesn't know what time it is.

At a time he didn't know, the real but still world in the sky suddenly changed.

Sean has been staring at the real world in the sky since he was tired of seeing illusory scenes, so when the first change appeared, it fell into his eyes.

I saw that a little point in the still sky suddenly seemed to fade from the drawing paper, and the complex and heavy scene slowly became blurred, like a whirlpool, swallowing everything around it.

I don't know how long it took for the vortex to turn completely pale, but it wasn't over yet, or even just the beginning.

The pale vortex that engulfed everything then gradually faded away, becoming more and more transparent, like water on the white paper, becoming a little dark, but it also seemed transparent, as if it had penetrated the world and was about to see the other side.

It's just that the white paper is stained with water and looks transparent, and if you want to see the other side, then what you have to do is naturally to pierce the white paper.

At this time, the sky is like a blank sheet of paper that occupies water.

Laugh at!! ——

The transparent sky sneered, and something was poking at the 'paper' of the sky, but it couldn't penetrate it.

This situation lasted for a long time, during which Sean naturally guessed that someone wanted to pull him out, but the process seemed to be more difficult, but fortunately, the other party did not give up.

Just when Sean felt irritated, a clear crack seemed to be slowly drawn on the top of the paper by a brush stained with black paint, but in fact, it was a pair of unreal hands on the other side of the real world that reached in.

This made Sean suddenly surprised.

It's just that then he found that the hand that pierced the static real world didn't seem to notice him, and directly reached into the illusory world to grab it together, and the result was naturally a void.

He was anxious and irritable about this, and used various methods to attract the attention of these big hands, but the big illusory hands with a slightly familiar feeling seemed to not be able to find him at all, just searching in the illusory world, and did not take care of him at all.

It's just that things have taken such a turn for the better, how could he give up, but no matter how hard he tries, those big hands just don't come to his side, or he is really in the middle of the real and the unreal, and neither side can find him.

Gradually, Sean couldn't help but feel a little desperate, and could only watch the big hands scratch around.

But at this moment, I don't know what the reason is, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling, the whole person seemed to be swept from head to toe by something, and this sweep didn't matter, and then he found that his right arm began to disappear from the elbow position, like foam, and had turned into nothingness in an instant.

At the same time, the inside of his mind, which was filled with boredom and excitement, gradually became clearer, and some of the blurry things before were re-revealed like a photo album wiped clean by a rag, and then he felt his body begin to float uncontrollably towards the still real world in the sky.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and as his memory cleared, he finally remembered whose big hands that gave him a familiar feeling were - Professor X!

The only one who can enter here to find himself and give him a familiar feeling is Professor X.

But knowing the news, he still can't get Professor X to notice him.

As soon as he thought this, the still real world that was constantly approaching him suddenly vibrate, and then began to flicker more like a distorted picture, and at the same time, the suction that he couldn't get rid of was a little stronger, pulling him towards the real world that seemed to be the end of the world.

On the other side that he didn't pay attention to, the illusory world that was enough to confuse the real with the fake, but in Sean's opinion, it couldn't be more false at the same time as he was pulled by the real world, it suddenly dissipated like a sandcastle washed by the tide.

What Sean didn't perceive, the big hands were aware of it, and they were aware of it.

Professor X didn't know what was going on in Sean's mind, but the rejection in Sean's mind was extremely violent, so he had to give up the idea of looking for Sean and began to reluctantly quit.

However, at the moment when he was about to be repulsed, he caught a familiar aura, which made him barely support it for a moment, sending out a spiritual message, and then being pushed out at once by an even more violent rejection.

Sean, who received the news from Professor X, was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the big hands, and the illusory big hands had been directly pushed out, and he could faintly see a wave, which surprised him that the wave was quite similar to the diaphragm that blocked him, and at the same time he found that it was a similar energy that held him up, or that the real world was pulling him.

He was stunned, and then a smile of surprise appeared on his face.

He is not an idiot, and as soon as his head turns, he naturally sorts things out.

It was that kind of energy that pushed Professor X out, and it was this kind of energy that pulled him, so this energy dragged him to the real world, and there was naturally only one result - he could get out!!

Although he knew from Professor X that he had been in a coma for four days, the four days in the outside world were different from those in him, and he was now looking forward to life in the outside world!

With excitement in his heart, he plunged headlong into the real world that seemed like the end of the world.

Then...... It's dark!