At Duan Lingtian's insistence, I drank the bottle of white water in one gulp, and the taste was still very sweet, as if I was drinking a dessert drink.

Seeing that I drank the white water, Duan Lingtian smiled with relief, and then took off the pendant he had been wearing from his neck, he handed the pendant to me and said, "Take this, this is a gift from Santa Claus himself when I was a child, it can bring good luck, I have to say, with it by my side, my luck has always been good." ”

"As for liver cancer, it was caused by my own lack of care for my body."

When people talked about life and death, they should have been serious and sad, but Duan Lingtian had a relaxed face. As if death had nothing to do with him, he himself was an outsider.

I was so impressed by his emotions that I joked with him, "You are such a mature person that you still believe in Santa Claus?" ”

Duan Lingtian replied: "I am mature, but not boring, I thank God for letting me never grow up, so that whenever I become as boring as an adult, I will re-examine myself." ”

These words said by Duan Lingtian instantly hit a certain point in my heart, making me think a lot of thoughts in an instant, I originally wanted to stay and continue to communicate with him in depth, but he persuaded me to leave: "Tian Xin, stay in this dream realm, you have no way to fight him, your only chance is to find the connection between this hospital and the outside, and enter the next dream realm from there." ”

Duan Lingtian was right, in this dream built by the boss of the shadow company, a few of us were like set roles, passively slaughtered by others. My only chance was to move on to the next dream and try to create a dream of my own, where I could compete with the boss of the shadow company.

And the reason why Duan Lingtian asked me to find a communication between the hospital and the outside world is because since the boss of the shadow company wants to kill us one by one here, he will definitely not let me leave here easily, since he can install loudspeakers everywhere in this dream world that can eavesdrop on our conversations, he can also place the same brainwave jammer in it as in the heavy dream world.

In this way, if we want to switch from this dream to the next dream, we can only find places that are not covered by brainwave jammers, and I can't go to the hospital to experiment area by area, so I can only find a certain place, which is the connection prescription between the hospital and the outside world, which is the end of this world, and the only place where there is a chance to escape.

But the problem is, I really don't know where to find the place where that theory exists, and I am not sure how to find it, but as Duan Lingtian said, that is my only chance.

After leaving Duan Lingtian, I ran straight upstairs, and when I reached the upper floor, I found that the layout of each floor here was basically the same, one ward after another. Like companions, next to each other, nothing else, not even a bathroom.

I didn't linger on this floor, but continued to run upstairs. Upstairs was just as I thought, every floor was strikingly similar, and I couldn't help but wonder if it was the same going up, then when would it be a head?

I also suddenly realized at this time. It turned out that what I was most afraid of was the repetition of machinery, which made people feel suffocated by something.

Before that, I had heard that the work of many state-owned units was just a sight to end, and that every day was a monotonous repetition, and I thought at that time. If so, then life is worse than death, and if life is monotonous, rigid repetition, then what is the difference from death.

Thinking of this, my mind jumped back to the front of me, I glanced at the stairs I don't know how many floors there were, and I felt that what was the difference between myself at this time and those guys who saw the end at a glance in the workplace?

I casually glanced into the floor, and at first I didn't notice anything. But when I calmed down, I suddenly noticed a problem.

The number of rooms on this floor seems to be a little less than the previous floors.

At first, I thought I was so nervous that I had delusions.

For this reason, I deliberately went back a few floors and counted the number of rooms on each floor, and I found that the number of rooms on each floor was one less for each floor.

I continued to look a few floors up, and found that it was indeed the pattern, and for each floor up, the number of rooms was one less.

Could it be that this hospital is pyramidal? If this is the case, it is likely that the last floor of the hospital is connected to the outside world.

Thinking about it this way, I was suddenly a little tired and full of strength, and I ran up several floors in one breath.

As I was running, I suddenly remembered that Duan Lingtian and I had talked about Santa Claus.

However, Santa Claus itself has little value to think about. I think of the other side of him.

Each of us was once a child, full of fantasy and innocence, but when we grow up, few of us remember this, as we grow up. It's starting to get more and more "mature", it's getting more and more boring, it's starting to pay more and more attention to data, and it's starting to become more and more indifferent to too many interesting things in life.

As people "mature" further, things start to get worse and worse. We are inexplicably anxious, inexplicably irritable, and at the same time inexplicably insensitive.

When we lamented the helplessness of life one day, we suddenly remembered our childhood, the few happy times, and remembered that at that time, we were imaginative every day, swimming in the imaginary world.

What a happy time it was? Everything in childhood was so precious, but I gradually forgot about them.

I wanted to run at the same time, but I gradually felt that my pace was getting faster and faster. In the end, there was a feeling of flying.

Yes, that's what it felt, and it suddenly occurred to me, that I had many dreams like this when I was a kid, and that I seemed to have a pair of wings that could soar through the wonderful world I had built.

Gradually, I only felt that my steps were getting lighter and lighter, and later, a step crossed an entire floor.

As my pace increased, I was soon on the top floor of the hospital.

This room was unlike anything I'd seen before, there was nothing in it, but there was a door on the wall across from me.

I looked around and didn't find anything abnormal, the room was surprisingly quiet, but this quiet feeling did not make people relax, but made people involuntarily tense their nerves.

The door on the opposite wall seemed to have a kind of magic that gradually drew me through, and I was only a few steps away from it, but it was extremely difficult, and when I finally reached the door, I found myself in a cold sweat.

I breathed a sigh of relief and tried to push the door, which I expected to close tightly, but to my surprise, it seemed to be just a façade in front of it, and I just touched it lightly and it opened with a creak.

Outside the door was foggy, and there was nothing unexpected in sight.

No wonder Duan Lingtian was so sure that the hospital was the whole world here, these white and dense fogs couldn't help but give people a strong visual impact, and at the same time, they also gave people a strong sense of suffocation.

I thought to myself, what's behind the fog?

I'd love to get out there and explore. But after hesitating for a while, I still lost to the fear of the unknown world in my heart.

I was stunned when I suddenly heard a "pop", and the door I had entered before had closed by itself.

Because it came so suddenly. My nerves were tense again, so I was scared and jumped three feet high.

After calming down, I quickly ran to the door and pushed it, but the door didn't move.

What's going on? Who just closed the door? I was stunned in front of the door for a moment, and suddenly I heard a strange noise, which seemed to come from the unknown world behind me and from behind the door in front of me.

Shocked and frightened, I swallowed my saliva and slowly retreated to what I had opened. The door to the outside world.

I looked at the vast white fog outside the door again, but at this moment, I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a black shadow in the white fog slowly approaching me, at first I thought I was hallucinating, I quickly rubbed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, there was already one more person in my eyes.

At first sight of this person, I instinctively took a few steps back, and the person in front of me was none other than the person who existed like a shadow: the boss of the shadow company!