", that broken cat can have this ability?"

The woman in white's face was cloudy, and he didn't believe that the cat could be so terrifying.

"At that time, I clearly remember that I had six dreams, and I can be sure that I woke up, and I was able to corroborate it at that time."

"The skin paper, the ghost cupboard, and Zhang Dong have all been verified."

"Besides, I've come this far, how can I be dreaming!"

The woman in white looked cold, he didn't believe that he was still dreaming.

"That ghost can't be so terrifying, old blind man......"

Speaking of the old blind man, the woman in white suddenly fell silent.

"Was it too easy for me at the time?"

"Although there is a hole in the shot, it is too smooth."

The woman in white rubbed her eyebrows, "Am I being too cautious, or am I ...... Always dreaming? ”

Since coming out of Huai Village, he has not encountered a major crisis, everything is extremely smooth, and the smooth is too much.

The control of the ghost lake, the plundering of the ghost painting, and the ghost bride's small underworld marriage, nothing went wrong.

Even, he killed most of the kings abroad.

Until now, it wasn't until after a fight with Zhang Dong that he seemed to notice something wrong.

"Yang Jian is going to stop me...... Is it because I'm aware of it? ”

The woman in white looked horrified, "I'm really still dreaming?" ”

"No...... That's impossible! Absolutely impossible, what are you kidding, how can you say that there is a dream for a thousand years! ”

"No, I have to go to him, ask him about it, this is absolutely fake, absolutely, I've come this far, you tell me I'm dreaming, it's impossible!"

Without the slightest hesitation, she left the ghost city directly and went to Haicheng Town.

Haicheng Town.

An eerie paper figure appears outside the town.

"It's weird." Liu San looked at the illusory city, he had been observing it for two days.

This town is not illusory all the time, but at a certain time, the town will begin to be illusory, as if the town has entered another world.

The Unreal time is long, from one o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

Liu San looked at the time, it was 4:59, and there was still a minute left until five o'clock.

"A supernatural place, I don't know what the source is, how terrifying it is."

He wasn't sure he could handle this supernatural event, this kind of supernatural that could affect reality, it was very weird, and it affected architecture.

If it's just a ghost, maybe it's not so terrifying.

He has a way to invade the ghost and then imprison the source.

But this kind of place like a supernatural land invading reality, the ghosts inside are incalculable, and the horror of the source is also unpredictable.

"Liu San, if there are still survivors alive, please save them."

A gentle female voice sounded in the satellite positioning phone on her chest.

"Survivors?"

Liu San's eyes were indifferent, "Don't think about it, there are no survivors." ”

There were at least a hundred of his paper figures entered, and in just these two days, he lost contact when he entered.

To be honest, if it weren't for the attendance of the headquarters, he wouldn't have been able to get by, so he would have turned around and left.

For this kind of supernatural event, he has always been able to hide.

The loss of more than 100 paper figures made him clearly aware of how dangerous it was here.

A minute passed quickly.

As the time came to five o'clock, the originally illusory town was not unreal.

The town is changing rapidly, and the originally normal town has become old and dilapidated at this moment.

The streets are covered with dust and weeds, and the walls of buildings are covered with moss or creepers.

The originally young town became twilight at this moment.

A smell of dead silence and ruin came to the tip of Liu San's nose.

Rao had watched it two or three times, but he still couldn't understand the twists and turns.

"If you can deal with it, you can deal with it, if you can't deal with it, it's okay to be trapped here, the headquarters will send someone to rescue sooner or later."

The headquarters may lose him as the captain, the situation abroad is very tense, the situation at home is not very good, supernatural events are becoming more and more frequent, and some of them are almost uncontrollable.

At this time, if a captain is lost, it is fake that the headquarters is not in a hurry.

His ability to save his life is not weak, and those who are willing to die will not die in this, and if he can't do it, he will wait for someone who can solve it to appear.

Desperately?

I'm sorry, he Liu San just wants to live.

Without hesitation, Liu San walked into this dilapidated village, as if it had been abandoned for decades.

The wind blows by the sea, bringing up desolation.

Liu San wrinkled his nose, thought about it and gave up his sense of smell directly.

The town is not big, but it has a lot of everything.

Walking in the town, Liu San always held a strong vigilance.

In a small courtyard.

There is a jujube tree here, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the green fruit looms among the branches and leaves, and the wind blows, and the fruit is abundant.

A good tree should be a hidden fruit, that's what I said.

Under the jujube tree, there was a long-haired young man lying in a blood-red coffin with his eyes closed.

The coffin was not covered and the young man was foiled by green leaves.

Dada-da~!

Footsteps sounded, and a woman dressed in white with a gloomy face walked into the courtyard.

When the woman entered the courtyard and saw the coffin and the people in it, her face turned completely ugly.

"Yu Zhile! Tell me, am I still dreaming! The woman suppressed her anger and walked quickly to the coffin, staring at the young man with a peaceful face, like a dead man.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of blood-colored pupils without whites appeared in the woman's eyes, what kind of eyes were they?

Blood red, dead silence, despair?

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, a little hesitant.

"I don't know." The young man sat up and looked at the woman.

"I don't know! Got something you didn't know? ”

The woman was furious, "Zhang Dong is reminding us!" The world is reminding us, too! ”

"Yes, can you believe it?" The young man asked lightly.

The woman was suddenly deflated at this moment and sat down on the ground dejectedly.

"How dare you believe that we have been planning for so long, and we are about to succeed, now we just need to wait."

"But someone suddenly told you that you were dreaming, and you woke up quickly, can you believe it?"

"Everything is on the verge of success, and then say it's a dream......"

The woman sneered miserably, "Hehe...... Grandpa, I want to kill you! ”

The young man looked at the woman, "I can't believe it, I don't want to believe it, but sometimes, facts are facts." ”

"Zhang Dong and I discussed philosophy, hehe...... A good dream wakes up and the world is ruined, and a good world is created after a person falls asleep. ”

"I thought it was just a normal philosophical discussion, but when I went all out with him, I saw a presence."

The young man's face was expressionless, his blood-red eyes were full of dead silence, he was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "It's a cat, a cat with a pitch-black body. ”

"No, I still don't believe it, is this a scam that Zhang Dong wants to restrict you?" The woman still doesn't believe it's all a dream, it's simply impossible!

They have been gone for so long, how can it be a dream, those people, that is the thing, those layouts, those futures, these are obviously true!

The woman stared at the young man deadly, "If this is a dream, after we wake up, we will definitely be in Huai Village, are you sure you can escape from that strange place?" ”

"No, if it's really a dream, after I wake up, I won't rely on my grandfather, I'll die, if it's a dream, then there may not be an old blind man in Huai Village, and there may be an extremely terrifying and weird ghost."

The woman was silent, she was digesting, she was denying.

But she already preliminarily believed that this was a dream, because everything was too smooth for them, it was like this to become an alien, it was like this to kill the king, and it was like this to take Meng Xiaodong.

"Whitewater Town......" The woman lay directly on the ground and smiled bitterly, "It's equivalent to a Whitewater Town!" ”

"We're just idiots, real idiots!"

The young man looked at the woman and was silent, he did not believe that it was a dream, that he could not accept it.

What was the most annoying ending before?

It's just a dream, a teenager's fantasy before he dies.

Some people say that the first person to write this ending is God, and the person who imitates it later, sorry, that's shit, a piece of shit!

"Yu Zhile, do you know what I'm most afraid of?"

The woman looked straight at the foggy sky, "I'm afraid this is really a dream, what is the Yu Zhile who has become a god, what is the Yu Zhile who has no last resort, what is the Yu Zhile who is about to succeed, and some are just a poor person who was attacked by a ghost cat and fell into a dream without knowing it." ”

"And this poor man became like this, or his grandfather caused it himself, or maybe grandpa was not in Huai Village at all, we just entered Huai Village and were attacked by the ghosts inside."

"Six dreams! Six times, a total of tens or hundreds of years! ”

"I thought I had broken free, but I was still in a dream!"

"How do you make me believe!"

Huaicun is too weird, if all this is just a dream, then once they wake up, they may really die in Huaicun, they are not even sure, they were attacked after entering Huaicun, or they were attacked without entering.

Even now they can't predict whether they're dreaming or not.

It's hard to know if you're dreaming!

If he was dreaming, he would not be able to wake up on his own, because no matter how strong he was in the dream, he could not surpass the ghost who created the dream.

But if it's not a dream......

Both of them actually knew in their hearts that if it wasn't a dream, it would be even more weird.

"Huh...... It's so funny, seriously, after playing for so long, we could actually be in a dream. The young man laughed suddenly, his blood-red eyes full of fierceness.

"Actually, it's easy to prove if you're dreaming......" the woman muttered to herself.

Yu Zhile lay back in the coffin, "I know, I can't just die, I have the curse of two powerful ghosts on my body, if I am really dreaming, the ghost lake and the ghost bride will invade." ”

"Isn't the last time you were an outlier a death?" The woman asked.

"Consciousness is never dead, it's just assimilated." Yu Zhile revealed a secret.

"If it's really a dream, then the mysterious resurgence is really terrifying."

"I can't prove that I'm not in a dream, I can't prove that I'm dreaming, I'm afraid I'll wake up in a dream."

"Based on my memory, and what happened here, that cat may be more than I thought it would be."

"I'm not sure if I had a dream when I entered Huai Village, or if I had a dream after being attacked by my grandfather in the hospital."

"I'm not sure the ghosts on my grandfather are the ones I held before."

"Dreams...... Anything can be fake. Yu Zhile, who was lying in the coffin, muttered to himself.

The woman closed her eyes, her mind in confusion, and she couldn't confirm this terrible question.

"What are we supposed to do?"

"Do you want to confirm if we're in a dream?"

"If it really is, then how do you determine what stage of your memory is not a dream?"

"If we are sure that we had a dream after being attacked in Huai Village, then we can rely on the ghost lake and the ghost bride to break the dream."

"If not, but in the hospital, what do we do?"

"We don't know that thing in the hospital is grandpa, is it possible that we still expect the grandfather who is resuscitated to retain a trace of consciousness?"

"I even suspect that our memories are all fake, just a ghost weaving them."

Yu Zhile didn't want to speak, he just wanted to lie down at the moment.

An old man didn't know when he was sitting in the middle of the yard.

"I'm sure it's a dream." The old man looked at the young man in the coffin and the woman lying in the courtyard, and said lightly.

"No, it can't be!" The woman sat up abruptly and looked at the old man, "Zhang Dong!" I know you don't want us to take that step, but you can't mess with us either! ”

"Do you know what will happen if you mislead us like this?"

"With Yu Zhile's current ability, he can completely kill everyone, kill everything here, and break the situation in the way that Baishui Town breaks the game!"

"Besides! What evidence do you have to think it's a dream! ”

The woman stared at the old man and looked at him with anger in her eyes.

"Evidence?" The old man laughed, "If I say, do I see myself as evidence?" ”

"What do you mean?" The woman frowned.

Yu Zhile, who was in the big red coffin, closed his eyes and sighed, but did not speak.

"Let's just say it's a dream, a dream created by your memories and character, and your prediction and interference with the future direction of the world."

"But dreams are dreams after all, the supernatural is uncontrollable, and in the dream, you have grown into an extremely terrifying existence."

"But falsehood is false after all, ghosts have no wisdom, and the ghosts who created this dream don't know how terrifying those people in your memory are, just like me."

"So?" The woman was still puzzled, she didn't understand why Zhang Dong was so sure that it was a dream.

What's so strange about seeing yourself?

Now he can restart time and go back in time, and he can also see himself.

"So, the devil doesn't know the limit." Zhang Dong looked at the woman with pity.

"When I fought with you, the perception of the horror level was rubbing the limit of the cognition of the two of us."

"I did suppress the Ten Thousand Ghosts, and when the Ten Thousand Ghosts were released, I was in full bloom."

"But I found a problem, you ate all the ghosts I suppressed, and you are only a step better than me."

Zhang Dong looked at the young man in the coffin with his eyes closed, "You should have noticed that something was wrong at that time." ”

The young man opened his eyes, his eyes full of indifference, "At that time, I thought that you should not be worse than me, but certainly not better than me, but I didn't expect it...... You're only a little weaker than I am. ”

"It couldn't be, so at that moment, I knew there was something wrong with the world."

The young man looked at the green and fruitful jujube trees, and his heart was very entangled and complicated.

"You saw it, I saw it, it's outrageous!"

Yu Zhile gritted his teeth, "If I hadn't had a whim to fight with you, I probably wouldn't have seen the real you." ”

In the final confrontation, the two spirits tilted unreservedly, and while fighting, a gaze appeared.

The gaze surprised both of them, for they were both familiar, and then a face appeared on the sky and looked at them and disappeared.

Although the faces disappeared quickly, they could see clearly.

It's Zhang Dong.

According to his speculation in a dream, it should be that when the two were fighting, the supernatural was too terrifying, and Zhang Dong's supernatural had a subtle connection with someone, and then attracted that person's view, and after seeing it clearly, that person lost interest and didn't care.

If this is a dream, then the Zhang Dong they see is really Zhang Dong, not the future Zhang Dong.

"You should believe it was a dream by now." Zhang Dong looked at Yu Zhile, with a sad look in his eyes.

"I don't care if it's a dream or not, what I'm thinking about now is that if it's a dream, then how can I take my body out, even if I can't take it out, at least it will be a help for my future growth, instead of waking up with this mental experience." Yu Zhile looked at the sky coldly, "This is not the best dream. ”

For ghosts, creating a dream is only a matter of moments for the people in it to experience even if it is thousands of years.

It feels like tens or hundreds of years for someone who dreamed, but for someone who watched you dream, it was just seconds, or even hours, that passed.

This is called a dream of yellow sorghum, a dream of a thousand lives.

"Haha, is it a dream?" The woman laughed, "No, it's not a dream, it's none of my business, it's your business, it's your business." ”

"It's not a dream that matters, it's not a dream and it doesn't matter."

The woman looked at Yu Zhile, "Your prayer is better not a dream, if it is, then you will doubt the truth of the world for the rest of your life." ”

"If it's a dream, the world of mysterious resurrection is the real hell on earth!"

(End of chapter)