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"Mr. Sandman, please give me a sweet dream that makes her the sweetest girl ever. Let her lips be like roses and clover and tell her that her lonely nights are over. Mr. Sandman, I'm so lonely, No one can even talk to me. Please use your magic, Mr. Sandman, please give me a dream..."

When Morpheus used his hands to push aside the thin outer wall of the cocoon room, he was seeing John Constantine humming an old song called "The Sandman" with his aged voice.

Dr. Harrison, who was floating cross-legged in the cocoon room, finally turned her head. Like a giant, she looked down at the owner of the dreamland.

"Wow! This seems like my domain!" He looked at the colorful walls of the cocoon room and the floating bubbles with his wildly widened eyes of different colors, "Can I pop those bubbles?"

"No, crazy, we can't touch anything here, and we can't change anything here. There is a trap here, even if this cage is placed in my country." Morpheus said in his robe like black flames He walked up to Constantine while fluttering. He took off his helmet, and a bright glimmer flashed in his dark eyes. He saw Willoughby's body, "What have you done, John Constantine?" ?Murder is part of the dream, but it is a warning and a prophecy. I do not allow real things to appear in my dreams..."

"This is all your fault, Morpheus!" Constantine stood up. He looked at Morpheus provocatively while holding a cigarette in his mouth, and then knocked back, "You shouldn't let this girl hide here! You These crazy universes shouldn't be allowed to grow! It's a conspiracy!"

Morpheus's pale face darkened, and he looked down at Constantine, who looked like a gangster, "No one can talk to me like this, Constantine! You are in my country! You have committed a crime! Sophistry I can’t pardon you! I should throw you into purgatory! Let you crawl all the way to hell in pee!”

Constantine was not afraid, instead he grinned, even though he knew that Morpheus, a sultry man, never joked, "You admitted that this is your country, so the blame for all this does not lie with me, but I am delaying the dream." With the collapse of the universe, do you know what will happen if this bomb explodes? What will you do when all your dreams become a blank? Weep and mourn like a pussy over the ruins of your kingdom? Please, Morpheus! You know what to do!"

"He can't remove me from here, Constantine, I know your plan." Dr. Harrison suddenly said hollowly, "You want to monopolize everything here and make it your weapon. You also want to use dreams, Move this bomb to where you want it to go. It's completely unnecessary for you, you know the connection between you and me, we Lieutenant General will reach the target and detonate it."

Constantine did not look at Dr. Harrison. He put away his smile. His eyes, which had experienced countless lives and deaths and should have been numb, shone with unprecedented firmness. This surprised Morpheus. He saw an elusive figure. With a complicated soul, he saw a madman who was riddled with holes but still stood firm.

Is it the extreme desire for life that drives this shattered body? Is it the fear of death and the fate of his soul that is destined to go to hell that makes him grit his teeth and live in this world?

"I once lost an opportunity, Morpheus." Constantine looked at Morpheus and said, "I helped you hold on to the dream. I didn't let the cocoon collapse. Damn it! You owe me a lot, Morpheus! "

"I cleared your nightmare about Newcastle, Constantine." Morpheus said coldly, "I don't owe you anything. As long as I am here, the dream will not collapse, I will create a new dream. "

"You know it won't be that simple. The Newcastle nightmare won't be erased, it's just false comfort for a night! Damn it! Even alcohol and drugs can do that! In fact that's what I do all the time!" Constant Ding stared at Morpheus, "I'm broken, Dream! From the moment I was born, I've been broken! No matter what choice I make! I can only walk on this road! I can only Do something right before I ruin more people and myself! You do the same, Meng! Chen said you made mistakes too! Remember Nada?"

Upon hearing the name of his former lover, Morpheus's expression became slightly sulky. Belie released Nada under Chen Yu's order, and Morpheus handed her over to death. He felt that there would be some kind of change between them. Maybe it was true, but it was more like the soul was being torn apart. The tearing pain.

After Nada left, it rained for a long time in the Dreamland, and there were many gloomy dreams.

"That's different, Constantine! You're the one who always messes things up!" Morpheus said sternly, "I won't be dragged down by you! That's your business, and I still have mine. What a mess!”

"You see, this is the similarity between us. Endless troubles, one thing after another!" Constantine looked at Morpheus seriously, "I once thought about changing the future. Before Newcastle, I moved forward in pain. I raised my middle finger to the whole world. I could sink, but I was still a fighter until Astra disappeared in front of me. I knew at that time that I Just a coward, a wimp who is fixed on the track of his own destiny! I can't change, Morpheus, every dead person will nag in front of me, they remind me that there is still the next battlefield waiting for me! God! I love them! But they always get hurt! Until my world falls apart! I lost Zatanna, my last love, my last friend. I thought I was going to die, but I survived, fate He won’t let me go, so escaping is never an option!”

"What do you want to say, Constantine?" Morpheus suddenly seemed to see the shadow of destruction from Constantine.

Morpheus also said the same cold and heartless words towards destruction.

"Help me save the girl in front of me." Constantine looked at Morpheus intently like an old man who had lived a whole world, "Prove that there is still hope."

"This is none of your business!" Dr. Harrison suddenly lost her empty and numb expression, and she shouted angrily, "This is my choice!"

"Dear Dorothy, the time for tantrums is over. You will grow up, you will experience pain, and you will face real choices." Constantine lit another cigarette as he turned his head, "But... Self-destruction is not an option, what the Chief and Willoughby say about suffering does not make you who you are, and you will know that when you live, Jane."

"Crazy, give me father's pocket watch." Morpheus said suddenly.

Shrugging crazily, she took out the time pocket watch while amusing herself and playing with the transformed little monster, and then handed it to Morpheus.

"Take it, Constantine." Morpheus handed the time pocket watch to Constantine, "You know what this choice means."

"Yes." Constantine grabbed the time pocket watch without hesitation.

"No! I won't leave the cocoon room! This is my territory!" Dr. Harrison lost his sense and dropped his legs on the cloud-like ground, "First it was Chen Yu, and now it's you! Why not Let us free ourselves!"

"Because you haven't completely lost hope, child." A wisp of dream sand in Morpheus's hand floated forward, and it wrapped around the mecha man's metal head, causing it to rise upwards until it was in front of Dr. Harrison, " Why keep him? I can see a world hidden inside! That is the world where Crazy Jane and Cliff live. That is the original form of the cocoon room. It is also a seed and a hope."

Dr. Harrison covered her head, and her eyes began to shed tears as they turned red.

"No..." Dr. Harrison sobbed painfully, "That's just a dream!"

"And dreams are mirroring reality." Morpheus showed a gentle smile for the first time. He slowly grew up as the robe fluttered. Then, he stretched out his pale and thin hand to the confused Dr. Harrison, "This will It’s your future, you have to carve out the future of your choice.”

Dr. Harrison reached out his hand hesitantly, and she began to shrink until she merged with the large expanse of dream sand.

At this time, Morpheus was holding the mecha man's head with both hands, and he retreated in the light and shadow behind him. Then, he and Madness came outside the cocoon room.

"I think you're ready, Constantine." Morpheus said quietly.

In the cocoon room, Constantine smiled and put the cigarette into his mouth. He sat on the ground and looked up at the dark world. His heart seemed to have never been so quiet. He hummed the song again. An old song, "... Mr. Sandman, give me a dream, let her be the sweetest one. Tell her that I am not a wanderer. And tell her that her lonely night is over..."

In the midst of the song, Morpheus raised the head of the mecha man, and the entire cocoon room began to turn into countless starry shadows in the spiraling sand of dreams. They were like a wisp of tulle, and finally gathered into the mecha. In Man A's right eye, a bright ruby ​​was born.

"It's beautiful!" Crazy clapped his hands.

"Yes." Morpheus said, looking at the heavy Dream of the Universe in his hand, "It's time for us to set off to find despair. That's what Mileos' feather said."