There was an unexpected deviation in Luzang's careful plan, and someone set up something in his game that he didn't know.

"Someone killed you in the tunnel?" Lu Zang has been smiling on his face since he saw Gao Ming, but now that smile is slowly retracting: "The person who killed you is not me, because of the restrictions of fate, I can't leave the shadow world, at most I can only appear in the place where the two worlds are deeply integrated." ”

"Isn't that tunnel where two worlds merge?" Gao Ming didn't believe Lu Zang, and frankly, he didn't even fully understand what the other party was saying.

Lu Zang shook his head, he didn't explain to Gao Ming, he just replied in a low voice: "It is only located in the center of the three rules, if the dream is compared to a huge bubble, then it is a crack that exists in the bubble. ”

"If there is a crack in the foam, it will be punctured, what is your metaphor?"

"Fate thinks so too, so it hasn't found out there yet......" Lu's hidden voice gradually coincided with the music on the radio: "But I can assure you that I have no ill will towards you, let alone kill you, all those who become the loopholes of fate are the targets of my struggle." ”

"You look like a villain in a movie, and you talk with a bad guy feeling." Gao Ming didn't think that anyone would fight against fate so simply, he would get to this point, not because of someone else's design, but because of himself.

Fate can't completely control the fate of the high fate, let alone Luzang, and the accident in the tunnel is a good proof of this.

"I'll try to figure out what happened in the tunnel, the rainy night of the car accident ten years ago, there were other cities besides me who got into the tunnel, maybe they did it." Luzang thought of a possibility.

"Other cities?"

"When you wake up from Hanhai's dream, you can go to other cities that the bus passes through, and you will meet some very special people." Rokuzang returned to the subject: "Next, I will tell you how to wake up from a dream. ”

Gao Ming didn't answer, he was like watching a madman perform a talk show.

"Hanhai has big ghosts who control the rules, and these ghosts can take advantage of the rules of dreams, and they can also be called dream ghosts. When at least ten dreamers are willing to help you, you have a chance to break away from your dreams. ”

Listening to Lu Zang's words, Gao Ming had no waves in his heart: "Ten big ghosts who have mastered the rules help me? Are you dreaming? ”

The conditions for becoming a big ghost are very harsh, not to mention mastering the rules, among all the people who know Gao Ming, only Zhang Ding has this possibility.

"There is a second way to wake up, and that is to let Hanhai be completely engulfed by the shadow world, and the dream you live in will be crushed by the shadow world, and the bubble will burst, and all the people wrapped in the bubble will be affected, and your memories will also be shattered." Lu Zang's expression did not change much, as if all the people of a city were sacrificed, and it was not something difficult for him to accept.

"Finally, there is the third method, fighting fate for control of Hanhai, you need to change the fate of half of the people in the city and lead the whole city to come to its senses." Lu Zang spread out his palms, and then slowly flipped it: "Let the people who should be dead live, let the souls that should be struggling in pain be redeemed, and let the toys that were teased by fate take out all their weapons, roar towards fate, and drain the last drop of blood." ”

"Even the Investigation Bureau doesn't dare to say that it will change the fate of half of the people in the city, you really look up to me." Takamei noticed that everything on the walls and in the hospital room was starting to blur, his heart was beating harder, and his breathing became easier.

"It's not a question of whether you can do it, it's about whether you have to do it. The Bureau of Investigation, anomalous events, the shadow world, the dreamers who master the rules, and other unknown forces, each with different goals, if you don't fight to take your fate into your own hands, then you will be placed on the offering table and become a sacrifice in the hands of others. Luzang's voice was gradually muffled by the sound of music on the radio, where the sound of the radio seemed to be some kind of psychological suggestion, or perhaps a symbol of high life self-consciousness.

"I have no reason to lie to you, my time is running out, and we will meet again in the future. If all goes well, I'll be waiting for you in the city after waking up. Lu Zang's eyes seemed to see through Gao Ming's mind: "In addition, I hope you can abide by our bet." ”

"What bet?"

"Don't kill ......" Rokuzo's voice was completely drowned out by the sound of the announcement, and he seemed to sense danger, as if something was chasing him.

Before he could finish the last sentence, Lu Zang wore the white coat, directly opened the door of a nearby ward, and hurriedly walked in.

The sound of the door closing, and the announcement on the radio turned into that the lost child had been found.

The walls around Gao Ming began to melt, and the phantom on the ground, which represented his past, walked alone into the distance, and just as he wanted to chase after him, a strong sense of weightlessness suddenly came.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Gao Ming found himself still sitting on a chair in the corner of the psychological counseling room, the bookshelf next to him was about to collapse, and there were several books made of leather scattered around him.

The ghost in the computer screamed and screamed, and the slimy blood slammed against the door of the hospital room.

"Bang!"

A bloody grimace pressed against the window of the ward door, scarlet eyes staring at Gao Sheng, everything around him was constantly alienating.

"What do you think of your uncle?" Takamei stood up from his chair, his shadow-invading shadow like a garment filled with dirty water, dripping and slumping on the back of the chair.

The experience just now was indeed a dream, but that dream was extremely real, not much different from reality.

"I was indeed trapped in a dream just now, if you look at it this way, the Hanhai we live in may really be a dream."

After the real experience, Gao Ming did waver a little: "But in that dream, the sound of the broadcast, and my shadow on all the reflective objects are holes......"

Gao Ming stared at the grimace of the door and window: "According to what Lu Zang said, these monsters that are different from normal cognition should be the loopholes in this dream of reality." ”

The reality is a dream, the idea is so crazy that it also has a subtle effect on the high life.

In the past, he might have cared about the gaze of others and was bound by some moral and spiritual things, but now he seems to have broken free from a shackle.

"Change the script written by fate, let the people who should be dead live, and let all the madmen who enjoy themselves in the calamity go to hell."

The window glass shattered, and the grimace squeezed into the psychological counseling room when the worldview of the high life changed.

There was no trace of timidity in his eyes, and Gao Ming walked towards each other with a smile as if he had seen his dance partner on the dance floor.

(End of chapter)