Wang Xiaoming looked at this pathetic man with pity.

He already knew that the man was dreaming.

Yu Zhile will never be untargeted, since he dares to ask, he already has the answer in his heart.

Ask yourself, if it were him, it would probably be like this, if not more.

"You already have the answer in your heart as to whether it is a dream or not, and what you are worried about now is that your memories are fake, and those are true, and this is the key."

"Once you can't tell the difference, you may fall into a dream within a dream, and even in the last life, you won't be able to tell whether you are dreaming or not."

"I'm sorry, I can't help you with anything." Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly.

Yu Zhile covered his face, his eyes were full of blood, "I won't bet on when I have a dream, I don't care about this." ”

"I just need to be sure it's a dream."

"The world is all dead, and this dream will naturally be cracked."

"And it's still a forcible crack."

"But ......"

Yu Zhile slowly put down his hand, his face full of struggle, "What if it's not a dream?" ”

"Then there's no point in me doing that."

Wang Xiaoming was silent, and the crux of the problem appeared.

He has a way to crack dreams, and he uses the stupidest method, although stupid, but it is the best way to use.

But if all this is the opposite of what Yu Zhile thought, it will be a disaster.

"Is it possible that you feel that you are dreaming, and that you are being influenced by those wise ghosts?" Wang Xiaoming asked an extremely critical and terrifying question.

"If it weren't for this possibility, there would be only four living people left in the world in an instant."

Yu Zhile leaned back in his chair a little dejectedly.

"It's because I'm worried about this that I'm sure, but ......"

"But the ghosts that can affect you, you can't be sure." Wang Xiaoming took over the conversation.

Yu Zhile didn't speak, and he acquiesced to this matter.

Indeed, if even the current him can be influenced, then how terrifying that ghost should be.

"I'll verify it anyway."

Yu Zhile stood up, "I hope it's not a dream." ”

"I want to, too." Wang Xiaoming sighed.

Yu Zhile didn't say anything, and his figure disappeared into the laboratory.

Now he can ignore gold, so there is no place in this world where he can't go.

The most important thing at the moment is how to verify that he is not dreaming.

And first, he had to rule out a guess.

And this speculation is well ruled out.

You just need to call two people.

He only needs to see those two people to know if he is dreaming or not, there may be a slight deviation, but as long as he does it, he can see everything.

First, he had to find someone.

Guanjiang Community, he only came once or twice.

But he was all too familiar with it.

Bang bang bang~!

A dull sound came from a building behind the neighborhood.

Yu Zhile shifted his gaze slightly, his gaze passed through the heavy buildings, and he quickly saw the situation inside.

It was a somewhat obscene young man who was there with two golden pistols and was targeting.

There was no missing bullet, and the gun hit the red star.

He knew this young man, Zhang Wei, a good friend of Yang Jian.

Nicknamed Yang Wei.

Zhang Wei is a person, and his image of him has always stayed in the game of the final ending.

It's a tragic figure.

Yu Zhile quickly retracted his gaze, there is no shortage of tragic characters in the world.

If there was no Yang Jian, Zhang Wei would have died, and it was twice, but both times it was because of Yang Jian.

It can only be said that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

Dada-da~!

Yu Zhile was just about to enter the sales department to find Yang Jian, when a child dressed in a shroud appeared in the distance.

Little Starving Ghost......

The blood-red eyes are very recognizable, and as for the shroud on his body, it should have been bought by Yang Jian in the ghost market.

It's not expensive, it's only seven dollars a piece.

The little guy in the distance stood still holding a leather ball, and behind him were strange small black footprints.

The little guy looked at him like this, and a strange feeling arose.

Yu Zhile didn't care, the little starving ghost was just a dead ghost, and if he moved his fingers, this thing would die.

This little thing, between a ghost and a ghost slave, has the power of a ghost, but it does not have the immortality of a ghost, and it is because of this that Yang Jian can modify its killing law.

"What are you going to do?"

A young man suddenly appeared out of thin air next to the little starving ghost, and the young man frowned and looked at Yu Zhile vigilantly.

"Vellum." Yu Zhile got straight to the point and directly expressed his intentions.

"Skin paper...... What do you want this thing for? ”

"Now you, do you still need human skin?"

Yang Jian said that he didn't believe it, what else did he not understand about this guy in front of him now?

In the future, he can see clearly, he can get involved in the past, and now he is invincible, and the human skin paper is like chicken ribs to him, or even chicken ribs.

"What I'm going to do, it doesn't matter to you." Yu Zhile said lightly.

Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and after thinking about it, a golden box appeared in his hand, and then he threw it directly to Yu Zhile.

"Here you go."

Yu Zhile took it, didn't look at it, turned around and left.

Yang Jian looked at Yu Zhile who was leaving, with some hesitation in his eyes, "He knows what I'm thinking?" ”

If he didn't know, how could he possibly come to me at this time to get the vellum paper?

Or maybe something else happened that even he needed to solve with the help of human skin?

"This guy is getting weirder and weirder."

Yang Jian looked down at the ghost boy next to him, how could it not be that this guy ran out for no reason just now, he couldn't even detect Yu Zhile's arrival.

Is it because of the same origin?

Yes, the ghost boy itself was conceived by starving ghosts and ghost eyes, and his perception of the source is more cordial than mine.

"Go back." Yang Jian asked the ghost boy to go back to Wang Shanshan, and Yu Zhile's purpose here may not be just for the human skin paper.

The ghost boy turned around and trotted quickly and disappeared in front of him, and Yang Jian looked at the Guanjiang community with some worry in his eyes.

Daito City.

Yu Zhile took out a key and opened the dusty door.

Familiar layout, the orchids on the windowsill have died, and the soil inside the pots has dried up.

The living room is covered in dust, and walking on the floor can leave clear footprints.

Yu Zhile looked at this familiar scene, was silent for a long time, and waved his hand gently, and this small apartment was as clean as new in an instant.

He sat on the couch and looked at the table in the living room, and it was here that he opened the red letter of one of the two letters that his grandfather had left him, and then he took the curse of the ghost bride.

Although the ghost bride didn't cause him trouble along the way, if you think about it carefully, there are big problems inside.

He hadn't been hunted down by the ghost bride, which already says a lot.

Yu Zhile closed his eyes, "It's really a dream......"

How desperate is this?

In the end, everything is fake, everything is fake, and I can't tell the difference.

"It turns out that ghosts that can attack consciousness are really so terrifying......"

Yu Zhile sighed, he had already discovered that from becoming a ghost handler to the present, he basically did not touch a ghost that could protect his consciousness, and he became an outlier, all by relying on the ghost bride and the ghost lake.

The ability of the ghost lake to reproduce Shen Lin made him feel that the ghosts that could attack consciousness and memory were just like that.

But think about it......

Yu Zhile shook his head, put the skin paper on the coffee table, and then waved his hand, a blood-red cabinet appeared, and then, a person with a dead expression stood strangely in front of the coffee table.

Yu Zhile looked at the three ghosts and showed a wry smile.

Skin paper, ghost cabinet, wishing ghost, mysterious revival of the three weirdest things.

Yu Zhile raised his finger and pointed at the wishing ghost, "Eat the ghost cabinet and the human skin paper." ”

The wish-granting ghost moved, grabbed the parchment paper, stuffed it into its mouth, and swallowed it.

Then, it pounced on the ghost closet, opened its mouth and bit it.

The ghost cupboard was trembling, and blood-red blood was gushing out of the cupboard.

The smell of blood rancid in the room was strong, and the coldness emanated from the ghost cupboard, and the living room became dark.

The wishing ghost gnawed at the ghost cupboard, and suddenly stopped.

Yu Zhile looked indifferent, nodded his fingers, and the ghost cabinet was directly suppressed.

The wishing ghost is no longer comfortable, and quickly devours the ghost cupboard.

After eating the ghost cupboard and the skin paper, the wishing ghost, the dead eyes became smart, and its gaze at Yu Zhile was not cold, but a strange gaze, this ghost completely possessed wisdom.

Yu Zhile leaned back on the sofa, "Go over there and squat." ”

The wishing ghost turned his head to look at the corner, and without hesitation, he walked over directly, squatting there, like an angry crying bag, hugging his knees, squatting in the corner.

Yu Zhile didn't look at the wishing ghost, now was not the time to ask questions.

He closed his eyes and waited silently.

I don't know how long it has been, but he opened his eyes and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in the living room.

A young man in red, a burning skeleton.

"What are you looking for us? Still in a hurry? The young man in red looked at Yu Zhile with some doubts.

"What's wrong with you?" The skeleton that was burning with white flames, looking at Yu Zhile, the flames in his eyes jumped slightly.

Yu Zhile looked at the two of them in a daze, and suddenly covered his face and laughed.

"Hahaha! What a dream! It's really a dream! ”

"You're a little better than me!"

"Hahaha...... Dreams! I'm actually dreaming! ”

Yu Zhile laughed wildly, and a line of cold blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

The red-clothed youth and the flame skeleton looked at Yu Zhile in surprise.

"Crazy?" The young man in red asked.

The skeleton touched his chin, the flames on his body quickly converged, and the flesh began to grow, and soon, a handsome young man with white hair appeared in front of him.

"If nothing else, it's crazy."

"But, he may have discovered something, and, don't you think this guy is growing up too fast? He obviously didn't come into contact with those weird existences, how could his strength catch up with us soon? The white-haired young man looked at Yu Zhile with doubts, he didn't understand what the situation was.

Under normal circumstances, if he wanted to catch up with them, he would have to go at least into the depths of the supernatural land, which was full of conceptual ghosts, and he would have to eat at least thousands of them to get on the way to catch up with half of them.

Can ...... now This guy is actually only a little weaker than them.

This guy is obviously only active in the supernatural land and reality, how can this be?

The two also discovered that something was wrong, and the speed of strength improvement was wrong.

"What did you do?" The young man in red looked at Yu Zhile and asked.

"Hahaha......"

"This is a dream, this is actually a dream, my Yu Zhile is actually in a dream!"

Yu Zhile laughed, his eyes full of despair and madness.

"Dreams?"

The two young-looking young men frowned.

"If it's a dream......"

Both fell silent at this moment.

The crazy young man with blood and tears finally had enough laughter, he stood up and looked at the wishing ghost crouching in the corner, "Tell me, the result of the performance." ”

The wishing ghost's eyes rolled slightly, and then quickly wrote a text on the ground, "You don't have a grandfather." ”

The moment this passage was written, the wishing ghost's body quickly began to dissipate.

Yu Zhile gritted his teeth at this moment.

"It turned out that since the hospital, I have been stuck in a dream."

"Everything that follows is my dream......"

"Interesting...... It's really interesting......"

Yu Zhile walked out of the old man's apartment in despair, and the two young men looked at Yu Zhile's back with complicated expressions, they knew the essence of their existence at this moment.

"I didn't expect that we were actually the existence of a person's dream, this person's dream is really brilliant......" The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly, "We don't seem to exist ......"

The young man in red was silent.

Everything is meaningless.

"Poor fellow." The young man in red looked at Yu Zhile who was walking down the stairs and muttered to himself.

This world will be destroyed because one wants to wake up.

Who can stop it?

No one, and the two didn't want to stop the poor guy.

"It seems that the moment he confirms it, we will die......" The white-haired young man looked at his rotten palm, his expression calm.

The body of the young man in red began to turn into powder, and he didn't care about it, "It doesn't matter. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was pity in their eyes.

It's all a dream in the end, and that's hopeless for anyone.

Some things can't be replicated, and just because you succeed once doesn't mean you can succeed again.

Yu Zhile walked numbly on the streets of Dadong City, and a blood-red light rain fell in the sky.

The light rain was pouring and gradually getting heavier.

"What's the matter, how is the rain red, no! It's not rain, it's blood! ”

"Don't be touched by these bloods, they will corrode the body!"

A man watched in horror as his body touched the rain, his body was rapidly corroding, and in just a few seconds, he turned into a pool of blood.

The streets were in a panic, and countless people began to look for shelter from the rain.

But the horror of this rain was far from what they could have imagined, and their bodies would corrode into a pool of blood at the slightest touch.

Yu Zhile walked on the street calmly, and the blood rain poured down, harvesting the living and the ghosts.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Chaling stared at Yu Zhile in the heavy rain, his eyes full of horror.

"Die, die, I have to wake up, I have to!" Yu Zhile muttered to himself, and the blood-colored red mist emanated from his body, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings.

Wang Chaling's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned on the ghost snake and planned to leave, but before he could make a move, the blood-colored red mist had already engulfed him.

Wang Chaling's pupils contracted violently, "Grandpa! ”

As soon as the two old men appeared, they were swallowed up in the blink of an eye, "No! That's impossible! ”

Grandparents were actually eaten!

His body was rotting rapidly, and his mother and father couldn't protect him, and in just ten seconds, Wang Chaling's body began to corrode.

"Yu Zhile! You are crazy! Wang Chaling shouted, but to no avail, he turned into a pool of blood.

The red mist shrouded the entire Daito City and quickly spread towards the surrounding area.

(End of chapter)