It is said that I convince people with reason

He didn't know whether it was because he suddenly relaxed after the thrill, or because the breeze was too gentle and the atmosphere in the small town was too peaceful. He became more and more relaxed and relaxed without knowing it, and he even had the idea in his heart that it would be good to continue like this. Feel.

"It is indeed the most suitable place for retirement in the travel guide... Maybe it would not be a bad idea to live here all the time in the future?" A thought suddenly floated through my mind.

"...Then you're done."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Fang Luo suddenly woke up due to the cold tone in the pleasant sound.

He suddenly raised his head and saw Yuan Buwei standing five steps away from him.

The young man put one hand lazily in the outer pocket of his windbreaker, stretched out the other hand, spread his slender fingers, and then the brilliant golden morning sun fell down.

"Tsk, false temperature."

He retracted his hand, and his neat-lined face was reflected in the sunlight, but the expression on his face was a bit impatient.

——Since meeting the other party, Fang Luo seemed to have seen this suspiciously unhappy emotion on his face for the first time.

Yuan Buwei slightly raised his eyebrows: "Haven't you noticed yet? This place is just another dream."

Fang Luo couldn't help but show a somewhat surprised expression.

The young man just looked at him steadily, his dark pupils like frozen ink, and he murmured: "You want to return to reality urgently, so are you being tricked?"

Fang Luo was suddenly startled and woke up from his confusion.

He finally realized what was strange in his heart before, and his face showed a rare hint of fear.

Just now, he really suddenly had the idea that it wouldn't be a bad idea to stay here forever. If Yuan Buwei hadn't suddenly appeared, maybe he would have really done this.

Then, he is likely to be trapped here for the rest of his life.

This fear drove him to quickly walk to Yuan Buwei, and asked in surprise: "We are still in the dream and haven't gone out? But now it is obviously different from before."

There is no weird fog, no ghosts chasing in the fog, everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

The children playing on the street, the pedestrians walking, and even the temperature of the sun falling on the body are all so real.

Yuan Buwei's eyes slowly swept around and he chuckled: "So, nightmares are not scary. What is really scary are sweet dreams. You still know how to struggle in the nightmare, but your wishes come true. It’s a beautiful dream, I’m afraid not many people can stay awake, right?”

According to his speculation, most ordinary people in the area shrouded by the white mist this time are probably involved in various sweet dreams. Without external interference, they may never wake up in their lifetime. However, their bodies are mortal. If they die of hunger and thirst, can the consciousness of these people continue to exist in the dream?

I was really curious about this.

He looked at Fang Luo, who was following him eagerly with a scared look on his face, and speculations continued to arise in his heart. In the empty first level of the nightmare, it turned out that only Fang Luo was found. According to Fang Luo, there were several others who had been swallowed up by the white mist - thinking about the reason why they did not fall into the depths of the dream. It is probably because the mental resistance is far higher than that of ordinary people, so it was not completely affected, but stayed on the first level of the dream.

Of course, there is another guess...

Fang Luo, who looked frightened next to him, had already begun to ask endlessly: "What should we do now? How should we get out? Are we going to destroy everything around us? But these people are too real... "

Yuan Buwei interrupted him: "In short, sweet dreams are all lies, just to make you indulge in them. Stay awake, stay calm, and don't panic yet."

Fang Luo nodded repeatedly, but soon, his eyes couldn't help but slowly widened: "This, this, this..."

I saw that the surrounding scene was slowly changing.

The pedestrians on the street disappeared completely. The surrounding buildings seemed unchanged at first glance, but at a second glance, you can see obvious differences.

"Chocolate roof, rock candy glass windows, donut fences, lollipop street lights, cookie walls..." Fang Luo collapsed a little. If he was still dubious before, now he really believed that he was still in the dream and had not gone out. "This is the candy kingdom‌, childhood again?"

At this time, he was like an old man on the subway looking at his cell phone.

Yuan Buwei asked in surprise: "It has been said that dreams are related to people's subconscious. My thoughts are stronger than yours, so isn't it normal for your dreams to be covered?"

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"This is playing with matryoshka dolls. Layer after layer, who knows how many dreams there are! I think it's probably impossible for us to get out." Fang Luo finally couldn't help but sigh. His tone and expression were tangled, "...Boss, have we been doing useless work?"

"How could it be that it's all in vain?"

Here is another layer of dreamland. Light and light mist swirled around, everything in sight was surrounded by thick fog, and the young man's deep voice spread through the thick fog.

Fang Luo suddenly pricked up his ears, thinking that he had not made any important discovery, but he heard him continue to say matter-of-factly: "At least I've had a great meal, so it's not a loss at all."

"...?" The little fire that had just been ignited in Fang Luo's heart was extinguished in a "whoosh".

The look he gave Yuan Buwei was like a loyal minister who watched helplessly as the emperor was bewitched by the dessert little demon concubine, confused and heartbroken!

Fang Luo, who was defeated by the dessert little demon concubine, sighed deeply and returned to his listless and half-dead appearance: "... Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

At this time, Yuan Buwei asked about his situation: "By the way, what's your name? How did you get involved in this abnormality before?"

Fang Luo: "???"

Well, I was used as a tool for free for half a day, but I don't even remember my name. It's very real.

While Yuan Buwei was speaking, thousands of wisps of black smoke flew out from his body and flew naturally into the thick fog around him. All kinds of energy that made up this layer of dream were sucked out at once, and the thick fog almost faded in an instant, like a whale sucking the sea.

Soon, chaotic energy condensed in Yuan Buwei's palm and became his snack.

The whole process was extremely skillful.

Fang Luo, who was standing by, acted as usual, never casting an extra glance, but just answered Yuan Buwei's question with a smile: "My name is Fang Luo, but I'm not a local here. The reason why I was so unlucky to be involved has to do with my graduation trip..."

"...At the beginning, the four of us agreed to travel around the country together, but we didn't know that an accident happened at the third stop. Now I don't know where they went, whether they left..." Fang Luo complained endlessly, "Anyway, I woke up in this ghost place, and I haven't seen a single person for so long!"

The white mist dissipated, and with a roar, the illusory world around them began to break again. The two fell into another layer of dreams, and the surrounding space shattered.

Even in this state of weightlessness, Yuan Buwei's casual voice still came over, like a casual chat: "So, you haven't met anyone else in this dream? Didn't you say there were a few more people in the first dream? Didn't you ask them about your friends?"

"This... really not." Fang Luo seemed to be suddenly awakened, and recalled, "I actually haven't met the few people in the first dream. I just heard the movement from a distance. When I arrived, the people seemed to have been dragged into the depths of the white fog by the nightmare beast and destroyed, leaving only some traces. Several people are like this!" As he said, he shuddered.

... If Yuan Buwei hadn't appeared in time, he might have become the next one.

The weightless body quickly stepped on the ground, and the surrounding environment gradually changed from virtual to real, and a faint silence suddenly spread.

A few seconds later, Yuan Buwei said, "...Is that so? I roughly understand."

Fang Luo was confused, but Yuan Buwei suddenly asked, "Do you know Zhenxi Village?"

Fang Luo was stunned. As if he had recalled it for a long time in his mind, he frowned and said, "It seems that I have some impression. Maybe I heard about it somewhere."

As he spoke, his brows were frowned more and more.

The young man's faint voice sounded in his ears: "You