With the trident being pulled out, Su Qin knelt on his legs, slowly lay forward, smashed his side face on the rough sand, and the pain in his abdomen was ten times more painful than menstrual cramps, his body twitched twice unconsciously, and his spirit gradually became trance with the rupture of organs and the continuous flow of blood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"...... this?"

In a daze, it seemed that he only blinked an eye, but the surrounding scenery changed in an instant, the gladiatorial arena, the sandy land, and the cheers all disappeared, replaced by a white world.

"Empty?"

Su Qin subconsciously looked at herself, unlike the previous dress that wore a nightdress every time she came to [Kong], this time she was still wearing a black sportswear, but there were no wounds on her body, she looked left and right blankly, the endless white was indeed [Kong] Undoubtedly, unlike the trance when she struggled out of [Kong] before, this time she felt that her mind was exceptionally clear.

So much so that the reason why I am here immediately comes to mind......

"Sado, what happens if you die in your dreams? For example, if you are stabbed to death, will you die as uncomfortably as in reality? ”

Su Qin, who had just finished a training session, was about to leave, turned his head and asked.

"It will be painful" he stood next to his chair and habitually pushed down his glasses: "However, dream interpreters will briefly enter [emptiness] before dying, where their whole life will be dangling in their minds, and finally the [emptiness] will transform into themselves and take them to death"

……

"So, is it really going to die?"

Su Qin smiled bitterly, how could she never have thought that she would die in such a way, her spirit died in the arena of ancient Rome, and her body became a pathetic vegetative person, and she didn't know what would happen to the coffee shop after she died? Yan Ke will probably be sad, he is the only one.

The surroundings were still empty, and the loneliness that was enough to make people go crazy slowly was now reassuringly calm, and she looked down again, and it seemed that the messenger of [Kong] had not yet arrived, and she laughed self-deprecatingly, and she simply sat down on the ground.

"What are you going to do now? Think back on this life? Isn't there any privilege here? For example, in the past, it was like a movie or something? Also, if you do it all over again, it will be a very boring soap opera."

Thinking of this, Su Qin suddenly gloomy.

That's right, she hasn't done anything big since she was a child, her grades are medium to long, her mother died early, her father works outside all day, and occasionally comes back to either sleep or drink, only the nanny takes care of her, and she doesn't worry about material things at all.

When I was a child, I didn't know how it passed, and I fell in love once or twice in junior high and high school, and I also talked about one after college, which was good at first, but then it was separated and merged because of some things, and it was completely over in the previous paragraph.

His father died on the day of his graduation, and with the family property he left behind, he casually did things that many people would not necessarily be able to do in their lifetime, watching movies, television, anime, or writing novels in their spare time.

But after all, he is a second- or third-rate grassroots writer, but fortunately, if he has money at home, he doesn't have to force himself to write books to earn manuscript fees.

Because I was troublesome, I handed over the company to someone else to take care of, and I was a major shareholder to collect dividends, and I occasionally went out to travel alone, and I liked to drink coffee and couldn't find a coffee shop that I liked, so I simply opened one, but every day in addition to going to the store, I wrote novels when I was bored, and I didn't think about making money to expand the store.

Friend?

Friends from middle and high school, most of them gradually broke off contact in the years when they went abroad to study abroad, and now everyone gets married earlier and faster, because she goes to school early, at the age of twenty-three, most of her classmates are the type of twenty-five or sixteen who got married and had children.

In fact, she is quite low-key on weekdays, she is almost forgotten, the only two best friends are still one has married and had children, and started a business with her husband, and the other has just worked hard to the middle level of the company, and she has no time to worry about her daily busyness.

She is the only one who is with her every day, often opening in a coffee shop, sometimes just to see a few more people, no need to know each other, just quietly watching their demeanor when drinking coffee or drinking, and writing is also free.

In her life, everything came easily, just graduated and lived a life that people may not be able to live after decades of hard work and retirement, maybe not comparable to those who live in luxury houses, but it is enough to be satisfied.

It may be unfair to those who are still struggling to say this, but this world is like this, she Su Qin is living such a plain and worrying life.

It wasn't until one night that the nightmare began to repeat itself, and finally broke the peaceful life.

After meeting Sadao, she started a new life, but it was also a life full of death threats, and she even wished that she didn't have any talent for controlling dreams, so that after Sadao cleared the nightmare, she just slept and could continue to live, but now?

Dead in the arena of ancient Rome?

And the guy Taylor...... Until now, Su Qin couldn't believe that this guy really let himself, a novice, die!

"What are you complaining about?"

A familiar voice entered his ears, Su Qin looked up, and at some point, a self dressed in a white sleeping group was already standing in front of her, her black hair was scattered, although she had the same face as her, but she was cold without any expression, just like a puppet.

"What are you complaining about?"

Seeing that Su Qin didn't answer, she asked again, with the same voice as herself, but the tone was as undulating as the puppet-like face.

"I ......" I wanted to shake my head, but I thought that I was about to be taken away by this puppet-like messenger, so I simply laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "I'm complaining about why Taylor didn't save me and let me be killed by an opponent who is far stronger than me."

"Why did he save you?"

The messenger replied immediately.

"He ......" Su Qin was stunned and frowned slightly: "Because...... He's the one in charge of training me, I'm just a novice, I don't know anything, shouldn't the instructor keep the students safe? Even if the appropriate pressure is due, when it comes to life and death, you must always come out to help! ”

At first, the voice was still a little small, but the more Su Qin talked about it, the louder his voice became, and it was impossible to say that he didn't have a little resentment in his heart when he fell to this point.

"Why did he train you?"

The messenger continued to ask, as if he were only asking questions.

"Of course, it's because I need to be trained, because Sado has something to do, so give me to that little kid to train!"

Su Qin replied quickly this time.

"Why are they training you?"

From him to them, the messenger was still as dull as a puppet.

"They...... Of course...... Because, of course...... Because I'm a novice, I'm a person who wants to become a dream interpreter, so I'm a disciple of Sado, and I should be trained, and if I don't train me, I'll be devoured by [emptiness]."

Vaguely, she seemed to understand a little bit of what the messenger meant, but she still said it according to her own thoughts.

"Why did they train you?"

It's still the same sentence.

"Didn't I say that? It's because ......"