"Whew, here?"

Zhang Yang suddenly woke up, and struggled to get up from the ground, he found that he had come to a strange space, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of hazy colored mist, and he couldn't see what it was.

After a few more steps forward, the hazy fog gradually thickened, if it was only hazy just now, now it is the fog covering the eyes, and there is nothing in front of it.

"Wow!"

Zhang Yang stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, but it turned out that there was a zigzag step in front of him. Zhang Yang vigorously waved away the colored mist in front of him, and only then did he see the appearance of the steps clearly.

The steps are winding and twisting, like a long snake crawling forward, with no end in sight, and unlike the steps at the beginning, the steeper the steps become, and finally almost vertical, as if this step is a direct access to the heavenly palace.

Zhang Yang pinched his face hard, and the real pain told him that he shouldn't be dreaming. But looking at the dreamy scene in front of him, he was very sure that he must be dreaming.

After a slight hesitation, Zhang Yang still stepped on the steps. Since this step appeared in front of him without warning, then there must be a reason for it, although Zhang Yang has been cultivating truth for many days, but Zhang Yang still believes in the philosophical concept that existence is reasonable.

"Huh!"

As soon as he stepped on the steps, Zhang Yang suddenly found that the place where he was standing had disappeared, as if it had never existed at all. One step further, and sure enough, just like the situation just now, the bottom step disappeared immediately.

"It seems that you can only go forward with a hard head, leaving no way back at all. Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

However, although the situation was a bit strange, Zhang Yang was not too worried, after all, he was now very sure that it was just a dream. And since Xiuzhen, he has rarely slept, let alone dreamed, so he was also a little curious about where this ladder would take him, and what would appear in this dream.

Slowly, as the steps continued to get steeper, the height of Zhang Yang's position became higher and higher, but the strange thing was that he seemed to have been standing still, with colored fog around him and steep stairs in front of him, as if nothing had changed at all.

"What the hell is going on?"

Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, a breeze blew, and the fog on both sides of the stairs suddenly and slowly dissipated. And as the fog dissipated, Zhang Yang gradually saw the scene on both sides.

"Zhang Yang, when are we leaving?"

To Zhang Yang's surprise, Jin Mu, Lin Na, Jing, Lou Xiaoqi and many slaves all stood there quietly, waiting for Zhang Yang's answer expectantly.

Zhang Yang took a closer look, and did not see Xia Er's figure in the team, which made Zhang Yang feel very strange, is it because Xia Er was received by him in the Thousand Fantasy Tower? If it is really because of this reason, then the scene in front of him is too real, and even the factor of Xia Er in the Thousand Fantasy Tower has been taken into account.

"Zhang Yang, why don't you speak, now that the guard in Gugaro's garden is lax, it's a good opportunity for us to rush out. Lin Na looked at Zhang Yang with a puzzled expression.

"This?!"

Although Zhang Yang was shocked, reason told him that there must be something wrong with this, and he looked at these people quietly, but no matter how he looked at them, these were the people he was still familiar with, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all. Is this true?

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, when suddenly the scenery below changed, and a group of unkempt and hideous people suddenly rushed out of the fog in the distance. They waved their claws, bared their fangs, and lunged wildly towards the crowd.

After taking a closer look, Zhang Yang's face suddenly changed greatly, these were all the people who had been planted in his hands before, Jiang Zhengming, Wang Zhen, Eton, Testin, Bagpi, Yu Shino, and of course, Gad who had just exploded in the Tower of a Thousand Illusions.

Looking behind them, people in gray robes slowly approached Kaneki and Lin Na as they wielded scythe-like weapons in their hands.

"Zhang Yang, save me!"

As a frightened scream sounded, Zhang Yang suddenly saw a man in a robe grab Lin Na's wrist. The man lifted his robe and slashed at Linna's neck with a swing of his scythe.

"Publicity..."

Lin Na struggled with horror, with a helpless look in her eyes, and she looked at Zhang Yang deadly, as if begging Zhang Yang to hurry up and save her.

"Stop!"

Zhang Yang shouted angrily, but just as he was about to jump down the steps to save someone, there was a mournful shout from the other side.

"Brother, come and save me!"

"Tongtong!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened suddenly, at this time, Tongtong was besieged by two robed people, she blocked left and right, but the enemy was really powerful, she was careless, and she was cut off an arm!

"Tongtong!"

Zhang Yang looked at it with tears in his eyes, but both sides needed him to save him, which side should he save. It stands to reason that although it is very cruel, Zhang Yang should still save Tongtong first, but Lin Na's side is also very dangerous, which makes him very embarrassed for a while.

"Buzz!"

Just when Zhang Yang had a splitting headache because he couldn't make a decision, a cool energy instantly occupied his sea of consciousness, and his whole person suddenly stopped there. At this moment, not only what was happening around us, but also time seemed to have stopped.

That cool feeling makes Zhang Yang feel very comfortable, like a person who has been tired for a day and returns home, takes a hot shower, eats his favorite meal, and feels that there will be no other pursuits in this life. That feeling of calm, as if returning to the purest and most true childhood, without the slightest distraction in my heart.

"Whew..."

Zhang Yang slowly closed his eyes, and the scene on both sides of the stairs like hell on earth immediately disappeared. When I looked at it again, the colored fog was still floating there, and there was silence all around, and everything just now seemed to exist only in the imagination of the fanciful imagination. When the imagination is shattered, all illusions disappear in a moment like a breeze.

"What the hell is this dream?"

Zhang Yang patted his head, wanting to throw himself out of this dream that was both true and false, but the fierce fear of beating brought no change except for bursts of pain, and Zhang Yang still stood on this endless step.

After a little further up, the colored fog around it gradually disappeared, replaced by a large gray fog. If the colored mist just now can still make Zhang Yang have a trace of curiosity and fantasy, then now this fog brings Zhang Yang only endless depression.

But when Zhang Yang was about to withdraw his gaze from the gray mist and continue to walk up, a graceful figure suddenly came out of the mist.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Yang, I won't like you. ”

How did she end up here? And what did she mean by what she just said?

Zhang Yang's brain stopped spinning in an instant. With his previous experience, Zhang Yang also knew that this was just an illusion, but even so, Zhang Yang was still saddened by what Xia Er said.

"Why, Xia'er?" Zhang Yang muttered secretly.

"Because I've had someone I like for a long time. ”

To Zhang Yang's surprise, Xia Er in the gray mist seemed to be able to read Zhang Yang's thoughts, and she answered immediately.

"Xia'er, I..."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to go to La Xia'er, but suddenly another person walked out of the mist, although Zhang Yang couldn't see his appearance clearly, but judging from his temperament, he should be a person with extraordinary bearing.

"Let's go, Xia'er, everyone is still waiting for us. ”

After saying that, the man took Xia Er's hand, turned around and walked back. After walking a few steps, Xia Er suddenly turned her head slowly, she glanced at Zhang Yang slightly apologetically, and then completely disappeared into the gray mist.

"Xia'er..."

Zhang Yang couldn't hide the sadness in his heart, and looked at the direction where Xia Er disappeared for a long time.

In the middle of the sound, Zhang Yang finally regained his spirits, he kept telling himself that it was just a dream, but there was a faint sadness in his heart, as if he had been abandoned by this world.

Walking up further, the steps are already completely degrees, and Zhang Yang can only climb up little by little. And to his surprise, when he got here, the steps he had walked had not disappeared as before, but had remained there silently.

Although this vertical staircase looks extremely steep, perhaps because it is in a dream, Zhang Yang does not feel particularly laborious. After this process of climbing the wall with bare hands continued for a while, the steps in front of it finally became gentle.

Looking up, it seemed that the stairs were almost over. Walking further, a five-meter-square platform suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang. After stepping on the platform, Zhang Yang finally saw the place where the steps ended, where there was a colorful stone gate, and he didn't know where it led.

Now that he has come to this place, Zhang Yang naturally plans to go in and find out. But before he could open his legs, two people suddenly appeared on the platform, and as soon as Zhang Yang saw these two people, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes were straight at them, and his legs stood motionless as if they had been filled with lead.

"Dad, Mom..."

Looking at Zhang Yuenan and Yang Ping in front of him, Zhang Yang's tears flowed down instantly, he moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything, because he didn't know what to say at all. The two worked hard to raise him, but he abandoned them in order to pursue his own world, and now he sees them here, although he knows that this is just an illusion, but the tears of guilt can't stop flowing.

"Xiao Yang, why do you want to say goodbye? Do you know how much we miss you?"

Yang Ping walked over tremblingly, she slowly stretched out her hands, wanting to touch Zhang Yang's head. But Zhang Yuenan on the side suddenly grabbed her.

"This unfilial son, what do you think he does, let him go!"

"Dad..."

Hearing Zhang Yuenan's words, Zhang Yang's emotions collapsed instantly, he fell to his knees, tears pouring out like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry for you..."

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yang's tears had completely dried up, and his person had already fainted, only the guilt in his heart was still lingering like a scar on his heart.

"In vain..."

"Huh?"

A voice that sounded strange and familiar sounded in Zhang Yang's ears, and Zhang Yang quickly got up from the ground, because he knew that this voice belonged to only one person, and that was Wuxie, his master.

"Thank you..."

Wuxian said something that made Zhang Yang a little confused, and then disappeared into the colorful stone gate in a flash, and disappeared......