"I have a serious mental problem."

The chaotic mind finally got plenty of room to think in a peaceful and comfortable environment.

The flickering spots of light danced in the morning, and the rustling of bamboo gently crossed the folds of the brain, extremely gentle, extremely numb.

"There's no problem, there's no problem, everything I've experienced is reasonable, I can't find anything to blame, but I think that's the biggest problem, the clear places are too clear, and the vague places are too vague."

Instead of dwelling on specific memories and logic, Chen Mo tried to calmly feel the strong emotions that rose in the face of memories.

Soon, he found the answer.

"Emotions, no matter how strong the emotions were at that time, but they were just memories, they should be forgotten, I don't remember that I had so much sentimentality, in fact, I don't think these memories should affect my emotions, at least ......"

He took a deep breath, and the scent of bamboo was scented in the moist fresh air of the morning, and the fragrance was elegant and timeless.

"Forget about it."

Trying to mobilize the memory of Gu Qingsheng, his breathing subconsciously shortened a little.

"She's excellent...... She's always been able to, we have completely different ways of thinking, I'm good at digging into fantasies, she's good at ......"

The extended thoughts come to an abrupt end, and it doesn't matter what you think, what matters is the feeling you feel when you think about it.

"My body tells me that I need to sigh, I need to admire, I need to ...... A certain degree of ......"

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Mo gave up trying to continue.

You don't need to think so thoroughly at the moment, just confirm the problem.

There's never really a lot of time.

"Gu Qingsheng...... As a big man at the level of the savior of the transcendent world, it makes sense to do anything to a person who has lost his use value, so there is no need for me to continue to dwell on these irrelevant things. ”

The corners of his mouth are slowly hooked, and under the morning light, he looks very brilliant.

But he still had no intention of turning around, and instead focused his thoughts on the situation in front of him.

Obviously, when he woke up, he once again triggered the "setting" of "no mention of the mist", so he fell into a nightmare again.

Nightmares are the embodiment of fear, and previous encounters speak for themselves.

Although, the so-called fear doesn't seem to have much effect on him, and it seems that without the appearance of the person behind him, he has already met the conditions in the "script" about breaking the fear and breaking free from the nightmare.

"It's because I saw that I was about to get rid of the nightmare, so I had my current ...... A second nightmare? ”

"So, who is he, is it possible that he is the entity of fear, but do I have such a big face? Or is it still because of Gu Qingshang. ”

As the thoughts flowed, the calm pupils slowly turned, and the winding path paved with blue-black native stone slabs entered the eyes, and the refreshing green bamboo sea was still the only theme, until the neck turned to the limit, and a pavilion that was extremely transparent jumped into the eyes.

The iconic dougong is majestic and solemn, revealing the heaviness of history, the cornices are proud, and the spine beasts are hideous.

Chen Mo has seen many similar buildings, but as a pavilion, it is obviously too pompous.

And what is amazing is that it is not any kind of precious wood that builds this pompous pavilion, but countless ultra-clear glass!

Transparent, pure, spectacular!

The formation of the cylinder is also glass, a polygonal cylinder made of strips of straight glass, and the sleek and rigid formation has a strong visual impact that makes Chen Mo's eyes shine.

Rare works of art.

In comparison, the people standing inside seem too mediocre.

In fact, in Chen Mo's opinion, whether this person is a middle-aged man in an old-fashioned shoulder pad suit, or a peerless beauty in an evening dress, it is superfluous in such a transparent spectacle.

But this does not affect Chen Mo's politeness.

The restrained but friendly smile did not show the slightest performance component, and the moment he saw the other party clearly, he slightly quickened his pace - showing enthusiasm and not showing panic into the empty and gorgeous pavilion.

"Sorry, I waited."

Stopping at a safe distance that was neither alienating nor abrupt, Chen Mo stretched out his hand.

Su Xiao is also smiling, and her ordinary appearance with such a smile can make people feel good.

The eyes behind the silver-rimmed glasses reflected the morning light, reflecting Chen Mo's smiling face.

Interestingly, in some ways, the two look somewhat similar.

Decent.

Both were very well-behaved.

The powerful palms are clenched tightly together, and at the same time, exert force, shaking up and down.

In many cases, you can feel the other person's attitude by shaking hands.

Although more often than not, they are covered up by hypocrisy, the disguised posture is also one of the few ways that can sense the psychological information of others in an instant.

"A good start," Chen Mo thought like this, and Su Mu had already spoken.

"It's okay, I said we had plenty of time."

"That's good, it's rare to have a chance to have plenty of time," Chen Mo let go of his hand and sighed in a tone of emotion.

Before Su Xiao could answer, Chen Mo, who was looking at the glass pavilion, raised his eyebrows as he looked at the world that was also composed of countless ultra-clear glass, "" Said first.

"My name is Chen Mo, I don't know what to call you?"

Again, before Su Xiao could respond, Chen Mo looked back and smiled brighter.

"My self-introduction seems a bit redundant, you should know very well who I am, maybe ......" He looked at Su Xiao's seemingly unwavering eyes, "You know myself better than I do." ”

Su Xiao was so good at introducing herself just now that she was interrupted by Chen Mo's slightly meaningful emotion, and she could only answer after a second of silence.

"You can call me Su Xiao."

His calm eyes naturally met Chen Mo's gaze, like a deep sea.

Eye contact always stretches the normal scale of human perception of time, and a few seconds of eye contact is as long as a century.

And Chen Mo no longer tries to break the suffocating silence with the words he is best at.

The attempt to take over, break, and reorganize the rhythm of the conversation just now is already the limit, and it would be a bit rude to go any further.

Moreover, his purpose has been achieved.

At least one thing is certain, this stranger named Su Xiao has a good temper - in the current situation, the other party is not ready to use absolute strength to seize the right to speak from the beginning.

Of course, if the verbal confrontation fails, strength will inevitably crush everything - this is an uncontrollable human instinct.

Therefore, in the moment of silence in the eyes, Chen Mo had already decided how to deal with the next exchange.

He was in a good mood and even began to look forward to it.

"You're a little different from what I thought you were, but it's the same."

With a clean smile, Su Xiao raised her hand and posed in a gesture of invitation, and a Taishi chair also made of glass appeared behind each of them.

After sitting down, Chen Mo said "Oh? In response.

Perhaps feeling the undisguised expectation, Su Xiao also jumped in his thoughts and spoke.

"No offense, is your problem solved?"

Chen Mo hesitated and pulled his muscles, and was about to speak, but swallowed back again.

"Although it is not an ability I was born with, and such an ability is not worth boasting about, I can indeed sense your pain through this ability."

Déjà vu movements, déjà vu methods - Su Xiao pointed to his temples and smiled away.

"I think I might be able to help you, or ...... Steer. ”

Chen Mo noticed that the power of the last two words was a little different, and at the same time staggered his gaze.

"Guide ......," he repeated Su Xiao's emphasis.

You can also interpret it as a discussion, after all...... Before the death of the universe, no one was qualified to define anything, especially when it came to the meaning of life. ”

Well?

Chen Mo raised his eyes in some surprise, it seemed to be ......

"Yes, a very interesting movie, a line worth remembering."

Su Xiao tapped her fingers on the transparent armrest, "I like it very much." ”

Chen Mo naturally knew the source of this line, and this line was written by himself.

"Thank you."

"Hehe," Su Xiao chuckled, the rhythm of his fingers tapping the armrest steadily and forcefully.

"Before the universe dies," he directly skipped the praise link for Chen Mo and started the so-called guidance.

"The best part is the very beginning of the limited part - before the universe dies.

I have asked a lot of people, and everyone seems to think that the universe will die, the cold heat death theory, the great tearing of the universe caused by dark energy, the black hole of the universe, the vacuum metastability, the great rebound of the universe, and so on, all of which show one thing, the universe is bound to die. ”

He said a bunch of seemingly awkward inferences in one breath, but in fact they were not so shocking.

"If it's dead, there's no point, and there's no need to dwell on a controversial issue, because there are no more people who care about it."

Chen Mo listened very carefully, at least it seemed like this.

"The existence of the universe, the meaning of everything is meaningful, in the same way, we put the scale on the individual," the rhythm of the constant percussion suddenly stopped, "you." ”

Chen Mo's pupils shrank, as if he was frightened.

"I've got ......," he frowned.

"Yes, in you, if you die, everything you care about is meaningless, other people's opinions, the dreams you pursue, the feelings you can't let go, etc., don't matter, because you die, for you personally, these don't matter."

Chen Mo slowly lowered his head, and as Su Xiao's speed of speech accelerated, his eyes gradually emptied.

"yes, if I die today, then everything I pursue will be meaningless......"

Hearing Chen Mo muttering to himself with embarrassment and confusion, Su Xiao smiled, shook his head and smiled, and said in a soft voice.

"Wrong, in fact, death is not the end, everything still has meaning, but the meaning is to make you more painful, to make you more reluctant, to make you regret in almost endless torment, to taste the pain, until you recall anything and feel fear, you will usher in ......"

If it were the same for another person, the effect would be greatly reduced, but in the nightmare, a person like Su Xiao told it very seriously...... Quite convincing.

Sounds a lot like the legendary hell.

It's just that it's more focused on mental torment.

"Hell?"

Su Xiao continued to shake his head and denied Chen Mo.

"No, it's samsara, where you will run away from the past with all your fears, and then taste the pain and fear anew from your choice."

"You can't breathe, you're forced to be crammed into a cage, and after ten months, you're struggling to find your way to life, going through the pain of crushing flesh and bones, breathing in the hot, bitter, sharp air that is so hot for you.

You cry in pain, your fragile skin exposed to rays, cold, stinging, but you can't do anything about it, and under the coarse and sandpaper-like palms of your hand, you begin the years of being dominated by others. ”

"And this is only the first level of the beginning of reincarnation."