"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

Suddenly, a piercing sound sounded in my ears, and I opened my eyes and looked around.

I sat up, and I was sitting in a large private room in a KTV room at this time, Hong Zhuo was holding Liu Qiqi's hand and singing a love song.

And in this KTV, the master and the mother were sitting in the corner not far away and chatting quietly, and Da Kui and Wu Jiu were sitting on a chair not far away and wrestling their wrists.

Wu Zhicong and the donkey brothers hooked their shoulders and drank over there.

Many, many people I knew before were in this KTV.

"Hey, Fengzi, what's the problem." Zhao Shanyu next to me pushed me: "Only you can fall asleep in such a noisy fantasy world as KTV." ”

"I, what's wrong with me." I looked at my hands: "Am I dreaming?" ”

"Hey, silly buddy, dreaming again? Thought you were the Ancestral Zombie? I was pushed, and when I turned my head, Li Mingyao was holding a wine bottle and looked at me with a smile and said: "I said that your imagination is also rich enough, and you can tell us if you make up a lot of stories, saying that I am from Maoshan and Da Kui is a living Buddha, and I will catch ghosts even if I am a donkey brother." ”

"You know that, too?" I stood up and looked at him and asked.

"If it weren't for our good relationship, Lao Tzu would have sent you to a psychiatric hospital a long time ago, and he would have known to scare us with these words every day." Li Mingyao gave me a blank look and handed me a bottle of wine: "Drink bar, don't daydream all day long." ”

I took the bottle and took a sip, the bitter wine choking me to tears.

"Look, you still blow that you are the ancestor zombie, will the zombie choke on the wine?" Li Mingyao laughed a few times and turned to leave.

"What the hell is going on?" I looked at Zhao Shiyu next to me and asked.

Zhao Shanyu said with a smile: "You still ask me, I ask you about it, since some time ago, if it's okay, you say that you are a zombie, and I am also a zombie, just like having a nervous disorder, you think about it." ”

Suddenly, I had some 'strange' memories in my head.

Why are these memories strange? There are no gods or ghosts in this world, and the zombies, ghosts, and other things in my memory are all fictional things that I told them, so they showed me several psychiatric hospitals.

I rubbed my aching temples.

"What the fuck is going on!" I stood up and yelled, and suddenly the whole KTV fell silent.

"Cut!"

Then everyone gave me a middle finger, and then each did their own thing, I grabbed Zhao Xiyu's shoulder and said, "Do you remember Ah Yue, the one who quarreled with you all day." ”

"You said that little dragon girl, you tell me every day, but there is no little dragon girl, don't dream." Zhao Shanyu glared at me: "We are both engaged, can you forget all those fantasy things?" ”

I sat down on the couch in a decadent state, looking at the ceiling in confusion, could this really be my imagination? Am I really just a neurotic?

I looked at my hands and bit myself on the shoulders so hard that blood flowed out, and it hurt so much that my tears were about to come out.

"Are you crazy?"

"Grass, that's crazy."

There was a mess around me, and then they started to bandage my wounds, and my wounds didn't heal on their own like before, and such wounds used to heal in less than a second.

And the pain is real, am I really crazy? Destiny? Luck? Ten Directions Immortals? Penglai Fairy Island? Styx? Are these just delusions of mine?

I was sent to a strange home.

Everyone left, only Zhao Shanyu was left to accompany me, I was also confused, walked to the balcony, looked at the street outside, and there was a trace of unwillingness in my heart, but there was also a trace of happiness.

Sure enough, I fantasized about it.

The old things, and the terrifying Styx, the invincible Styx, everything was my own imagination.

I laughed and took a deep breath, it's good, it's not that bad to live an ordinary life like this.

I turned around and wanted to talk to Zhao Shanyu, but as soon as I turned around, Zhao Shanyu disappeared, and the one sitting on the sofa turned out to be the king of Jizo.

"Hello, who are?"

"I'm the King of Jizo." King Jizo said slowly.

"Well, I'm sorry, I fantasized about a lot of things before, and I added random nicknames to you, but now I'm normal." I scratched the back of my head and said embarrassedly, "Well, do you want to drink water?" I'll pour you water. ”

King Jizo stretched out his right hand, snapped his fingers, and my refrigerator opened by itself, and then a can of gas and water flew into his hand, and he looked at me with deep eyes: "Zhang Lingfeng, I, I am the King of Jizo!" ”

"It's all my illusion, wasn't it all my dreams? It's not a hallucination, I can feel the pain. My brow furrowed.

"Then I'll tell you about you, about the current situation in the world you imagined." King Jizo stood up, put his hands behind his back and said: "Urumqi has fallen, the people inside have fallen into madness, and the River Styx is preparing to attack all the way and plunge the whole of China into chaos, everyone is ready for the last battle with him, only you, who have been sleeping in this 'real' dream for a month." ”

"Why am I sleeping?" My brow furrowed.

"You're scared!" King Jizo spoke.

"I'm not afraid of death." I shook my head.

"You're not afraid of death, when you first saw the strength of the River Styx, you already felt despair in the depths of your heart, and you felt that nothing in the world could beat the River Styx, so you would rather imprison yourself at the bottom of your heart than go out." King Jizo stood up: "I can only tell you that those companions of yours are making final preparations for the final battle with the River Styx, they may die, if you really think that it is just your hallucination, you are just a psychopath, then, never come out, that's all I can do." ”

With that, King Jizo disappeared before my eyes.

But Zhao Shanyu appeared on the sofa, she looked at me strangely and said, "What's wrong with you, it's like this again, talking to yourself there." ”

"I'm not talking about hallucinations, this is a dream, I'm leaving." I took two steps back and shook my head.

"What are you doing, you're crazy?" Zhao Shanyu roared in horror.

I stood on the balcony and looked down, at the height of the tenth floor, if I were really an ordinary person, this life would be over, right?

I looked back at Zhao Shanyu and said, "Thank you, this place is actually very good, it is the world I have always imagined, there are no ghosts, no zombies, but, I want to go back, even if there are still very scary things waiting for me over there." ”

With that, I turned around and jumped.