End of ten days

Neither of them seemed to care about the "baby grandson" in Tianma's mouth. Tianlong just asked lightly: "How is the "interview room"? "

"Oh... the "interview rooms"... are all back..." Tianma said, "I led people to check the rooms one by one, and each room began to recover. Just like before, the "participants" are back. Due to the selection The interviewer also came back with his "interview zodiac sign". "

"Okay." Tianlong nodded, "Just wait nearby."

Tianma agreed, walked step by step behind Qinglong, and stood carefully.

Qinglong frowned after hearing this: "You want to "dream" here? "

"Yes." Tianlong nodded, "I am a little tired this time, and I feel like I am always holding my breath in my chest. I will enter the "dream" as soon as possible. I will leave the rest to you. Remember not to make any sound. "

Tianma paused slightly when he heard Tianlong's words: "What...mean? Us?"

"Tianlong is tired." Qinglong turned to explain to Tianma, "After the "Dream" is over, you and I will send him to the throne together. "

Tianma seemed to have not heard Qinglong's words at all, and just stared at Tianlong.

Tianlong took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. All the "participants" on the "train" came into his sight like bright lights in the starry sky.

He stabilized his mind, his "faith" moved slightly, and a huge "dream" burst out.

In this vast space of nothingness, he was like a real god, overlooking the memories of all living beings.

"Everyone, "reality" is coming..."

Tianlong began to build a huge dream for everyone in the space. This time, he felt really tired. In just a moment, more than half of his "faith" was taken away.

Sweat began to appear on his face, but his "belief" seemed to be stuck to something, and he could not break away at all. He could only reproduce all the dreams with a heavy face.

I don't know how long it took, but Tianlong's consciousness began to be a little blurry, and then he heard a strange voice ringing in his ears:

"He couldn't breathe."

This sound just interrupted his somewhat adherent "faith". Tianlong was instantly furious. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was the Tengu behind Qinglong who spoke.

"God...dog...?" Tianlong stared at him solemnly, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Did I just tell you not to talk?"

"Yes...I'm sorry...I..." Tengu whispered, standing behind Qinglong.

Qinglong looked slightly angry after hearing this: "How outrageous! Don't you know the rules for Tianlong to activate "Dream"? "

Tengu's whole body was shaking like a sieve: "Tian, ​​Tianlong... don't be angry... it's the first time I saw you activate "Dream" in this room, so..."

"Then you haven't heard it before?" Qinglong interjected from the side, "Is your "spiritual hearing" just a decoration? "

"I'm really sorry...but I haven't found my grandson yet..." Fear began to flash across Tengu's fat face, making Tianlong confused.

"Shut up!" Qinglong shouted angrily, "Tengu, even if you are scared to death, you have to die peacefully here."

As expected, the Tengu stopped making any sound, and just retreated to the wall with a fearful expression.

Tianlong snorted coldly and closed his eyes again, feeling that his brain seemed to be in indescribable chaos, as if something unusual had happened.

But the top priority now is not worrying about Tengu at all, but the "dream" of all living beings.

This time it seems that more "faith" needs to be consumed than before. Just thinking about it will be sucked away. Moreover, the strange sticking feeling is also very worrying. It seems that I can't get out of the "dream" state. Feel free to escape from it.

He never opened his eyes, but just re-examined the large dream world he had just created. His "faith" was interrupted midway, and he wondered if there would be unknown consequences.

He turned himself into an inconspicuous passerby, randomly entered the dreams of several ordinary "participants", and soon discovered the problem.

The bustling world has been created, but there is not a single living person in the world.

Except for himself and the owner of the dream, there is no trace of life.

Whether it's on the streets, in schools, in prisons, or in scattered small squares or buildings, everything is empty.

He shuttled between various dreams in confusion, but surprisingly found that all the dreams were empty cities.

The dream has been created, but what about the people in the dream?

This looks like his "dream" has been greatly compromised, and his strength has dropped sharply.

When did I become so weak?

Although he clearly felt more tired than ever before, he still created a broken dream.

At this time, the door began to become chaotic again, and many "zodiac signs" began to clean up the mess in the corridor, and their small conversations began to echo in their ears.

Although someone was talking, Tianlong couldn't hear clearly. The sound was very distant and annoying.

The feeling of difficulty breathing came to his heart again, and Tianlong's patience was about to be exhausted.

"Give me silence." "Tianlong said with his eyes closed.

"Ah?" Tengu said after listening, ""Silence"...? I……"

"Shut up." Tianlong said, "Tengu, if you say a word from now on, I will kill you."

The Tengu didn't know what he meant, so he could only continue to remain silent and stand close to the wall.

"What do you want to do with "Silence"?" Qinglong asked from the side.

"The sound is too chaotic..." Tianlong frowned slightly, "Lend me your "Silence", if possible... lend me your only remaining "Faith". "

Qinglong sighed and slowly stood up: "Tianlong, you are almost forcing yourself into a desperate situation for these bugs."

"Stop talking nonsense... Once I enter a desperate situation, you will not be able to survive." Tianlong closed his eyes and murmured, "If "Dream" is not launched this time, everyone will realize that their "rebellion" has been effective, and those who retain their memories will repeat this action tirelessly, and our situation will be more dangerous. "

Qinglong came behind Tianlong step by step and said softly: "First of all, I am not sure whether my "Faith" is stable, but I will do my best to help you."

"When you hide something from me, your "Silence" is stable." Tianlong said, "Don't waste time, I need to concentrate. "

Qinglong nodded and stretched out his hand to put on Tianlong's shoulder.

Tianlong felt that Qinglong seemed to be a little too weak. His hand on his shoulder was like a piece of paper, so light that he could hardly feel it.

But now his situation was not much better than Qinglong's. He could only concentrate on examining everyone's dreams.

The next second, a huge "belief" poured into Tianlong's body from Qinglong's palm, and Tianlong felt that his condition began to gradually recover.

Although he could still hear some chaos in the corridor, he seemed to have gained a huge power. With the help of Qinglong, the two of them made up all the "dreams" together.

"Entering the dream" finally returned to what it should be. In that dream, there were not only tall buildings, but also ordinary people of all kinds began to appear.