In the next few days, Gao Yang became autistic.
The dream behind the door was too perfect, and Gao Yang could not find the flaw at all. He was not desperate, but began to fear because he realized that before he found the flaw, he might sink first.
Gao Yang would not give up. He began to meditate and tried to find a new breakthrough: refusing to accept any information and interference from the dream may be the way to break the deadlock.
Gao Yang no longer communicates with anyone and stays in the room to meditate.
Sometimes, he can sit for a day and feel unprecedented peace of mind. Reality and falsehood are no longer so important. He is no longer unwilling to accept it, no longer caring about it, no longer worried, no longer angry, and nothing can hurt him.
Three days later, late at night, Gao Yang was still meditating in the room and someone knocked on the door.
Gao Yang didn't intend to pay attention, but the knock on the door kept ringing. He sighed slightly, waved his hand, and the automatic door opened.
Canned food was wearing pajamas, her eyes were red, and she stood outside the door and wanted to speak but stopped.
Something is wrong?Gao Yang asked.
After sucking the canned food, I still asked: What are the three words canned food?
Gao Yang twitched his chest and stopped talking.
Junior... The canned food rubbed the corners of your eyes: Your dream is ups and downs, very attractive. I became involved in the show without realizing it. I couldn't help but skip some unimportant times and wanted to see the end of the story as soon as possible, but I really didn't expect that it would be so heavy later...
Gao Yang looked at the canned food in front of him.
The two looked at each other quietly for a long time, and Gao Yang finally spoke.
Canned, this should be asked yourself.
Canned food was stunned: I don’t know Ah, how could I know.
She is you.Gao Yang's voice is sincere.
Although we all call it can.Cannon smiled and shook her head: But she is not me.
Then if you were her, what would you say?Gao Yang asked in another way.
Canned food was stunned again. She subconsciously bit her lower lip, thought carefully for a long time, and finally raised her head: I really don’t know, I can’t think of it.
In an instant, Gao Yang suddenly realized.
To Ah, how could she know that she is just my dream.
How could I have such a stupid idea before?I want to make the person in the dream realize something is wrong and realize that he is just a dream of mine, so that the dream can have flaws.
How is this possible?
Canned food cannot produce this sense of autonomy. She is just a product of my dreams. Even if she has this idea, it is not her real idea, it is just the idea that my cognition gives her.
When I believe that all this is a dream, then the whole dream is already a huge flaw. How can I find the so-called flaw in this flaw?
Can I really never wake up?
Did the real me die the moment I pushed open the door to the end?
Now I am just a fragment of consciousness that is truly my life dying, made into a specimen that never corrupts, locked in the museum?
A dream that can never wake up, then is there any difference between it and reality?
Wait, I can't wake up, I can't find the flaws, is it possible that this is also reality?
This is not a dream, it is the world behind the end!
Yes, this is a parallel world, and it is the real way out for the foggy people to live in the parallel world!
This is certainly possible Ah!
Gao Yang, have you forgotten?You were Ah who traveled through other parallel worlds before!
You are not dreaming now!You just traveled through time again!
This time, your consciousness travels through this world and lives in Liu Li's body.
The real Liu Li should have died of the Jupiter virus. Your consciousness came to this world through the Gate of End and replaced Liu Li's life. Therefore, Liu Li could miraculously wake up after a long coma.
Therefore, the foggy world inside the door is real, and the world outside the door is also real!
If everything is not a dream now, then you can no longer regard everyone as NPCs, they are all flesh and blood people.
You can no longer be so passive, as this is unfair to Liu Li's life.
At least, you should try to find a way to travel back to the foggy world!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
This must be a dream. The dream maker is guiding me to think in this aspect step by step, wanting me to be serious.
The more serious I am, the more likely I am to fall into my dreams, and the less I will try to get out of it!
right!Everything is fake!I won't be fooled...
Gao Yang!
Suddenly, a familiar call sounded in my mind again.
who!Gao Yang looked around in horror, who was calling me!
Junior, are you... okay?
The canned food found that in just over a dozen seconds, Gao Yang's calm face turned pale, and he seemed to be in great panic and pain.
She hesitated for a while and took a step forward: Junior...
Don't touch me!
Gao Yang opened the canned hand roughly, and he staggered back and shouted: You are fake!You don't exist!You are dead!I killed him!There is no need to remind me about this!
Cannon knew what Gao Yang was talking about in her dream. For some reason, she suddenly felt very sad and tears came out.
Junior, you are sick, so be calm first and don’t be led by negative emotions. This is very dangerous...
Shut up!Shut up!Gao Yang shouted in despair: You are just the person I imagined. I will not be fooled, and I will never be fooled!
Cannon then remembered Zhuque's advice. She arranged cannon to take care of Liu Li because she was worried that his condition would be out of control.
Junior, sorry... I must calm you down...
The canned food took out the tranquilizer she carried with her, stripped off the needle cover, and rushed towards Gao Yang.
Don't touch me!
Gao Yang was completely stressed and wanted to push open the can, but the can suddenly disappear.
The can is invisible, which is the supernatural power she gained after becoming a Jupiter traveler.
Gao Yang was shocked, and two seconds later, his arm stinged.
His body's strength was rapidly lost. He wanted to say something, but his eyes turned black and he fell into the endless void.
……
Ah！
Gao Yang suddenly woke up and turned over and sat up from the sofa.
He was sweating all over, his face was itchy, and those were the tears that he had been killed.
Gao Yang?
Gao Yang looked sideways, Qing Ling was sitting aside, looking puzzled: Are you okay?
Gao Yang looked around. This was the square of the isolated border island. The sky was gloomy and the sea was gray and blue. A bonfire was burning in front of him, and from time to time, Bibi peeled off the messy sparks.
I... Gao Yang's voice is low and hoarse: How long have you been sleeping?
In less than two hours.Qing Ling asked, are you getting better?
Gao Yang lowered his head and stared at his hands. His head was dizzy, as if covered with a layer of gauze. The feeling of brain fog that made people slow thinking came back.
Did you have a nightmare just now?Qing Ling's voice was filled with concern.
Gao Yang nodded.
What did you dream about?Qing Ling got closer.
Gao Yang shook his head: It's nothing.
Gao Yang.Qing Ling frowned slightly: You seem to be a little weird.
Is there any?Gao Yang was absent-minded.
Well, I feel you are a little depressed and confused. This is not enough. Be cheer up. There is still a tough battle tonight...
It doesn't matter.Gao Yang interrupted: This is not true, it is just a dream. No matter what I do, it seems ridiculous.
Qing Ling was slightly stunned, then smiled: Gao Yang, you are so slow, why did you discover Ah so late?
The dream behind the door was too perfect, and Gao Yang could not find the flaw at all. He was not desperate, but began to fear because he realized that before he found the flaw, he might sink first.
Gao Yang would not give up. He began to meditate and tried to find a new breakthrough: refusing to accept any information and interference from the dream may be the way to break the deadlock.
Gao Yang no longer communicates with anyone and stays in the room to meditate.
Sometimes, he can sit for a day and feel unprecedented peace of mind. Reality and falsehood are no longer so important. He is no longer unwilling to accept it, no longer caring about it, no longer worried, no longer angry, and nothing can hurt him.
Three days later, late at night, Gao Yang was still meditating in the room and someone knocked on the door.
Gao Yang didn't intend to pay attention, but the knock on the door kept ringing. He sighed slightly, waved his hand, and the automatic door opened.
Canned food was wearing pajamas, her eyes were red, and she stood outside the door and wanted to speak but stopped.
Something is wrong?Gao Yang asked.
After sucking the canned food, I still asked: What are the three words canned food?
Gao Yang twitched his chest and stopped talking.
Junior... The canned food rubbed the corners of your eyes: Your dream is ups and downs, very attractive. I became involved in the show without realizing it. I couldn't help but skip some unimportant times and wanted to see the end of the story as soon as possible, but I really didn't expect that it would be so heavy later...
Gao Yang looked at the canned food in front of him.
The two looked at each other quietly for a long time, and Gao Yang finally spoke.
Canned, this should be asked yourself.
Canned food was stunned: I don’t know Ah, how could I know.
She is you.Gao Yang's voice is sincere.
Although we all call it can.Cannon smiled and shook her head: But she is not me.
Then if you were her, what would you say?Gao Yang asked in another way.
Canned food was stunned again. She subconsciously bit her lower lip, thought carefully for a long time, and finally raised her head: I really don’t know, I can’t think of it.
In an instant, Gao Yang suddenly realized.
To Ah, how could she know that she is just my dream.
How could I have such a stupid idea before?I want to make the person in the dream realize something is wrong and realize that he is just a dream of mine, so that the dream can have flaws.
How is this possible?
Canned food cannot produce this sense of autonomy. She is just a product of my dreams. Even if she has this idea, it is not her real idea, it is just the idea that my cognition gives her.
When I believe that all this is a dream, then the whole dream is already a huge flaw. How can I find the so-called flaw in this flaw?
Can I really never wake up?
Did the real me die the moment I pushed open the door to the end?
Now I am just a fragment of consciousness that is truly my life dying, made into a specimen that never corrupts, locked in the museum?
A dream that can never wake up, then is there any difference between it and reality?
Wait, I can't wake up, I can't find the flaws, is it possible that this is also reality?
This is not a dream, it is the world behind the end!
Yes, this is a parallel world, and it is the real way out for the foggy people to live in the parallel world!
This is certainly possible Ah!
Gao Yang, have you forgotten?You were Ah who traveled through other parallel worlds before!
You are not dreaming now!You just traveled through time again!
This time, your consciousness travels through this world and lives in Liu Li's body.
The real Liu Li should have died of the Jupiter virus. Your consciousness came to this world through the Gate of End and replaced Liu Li's life. Therefore, Liu Li could miraculously wake up after a long coma.
Therefore, the foggy world inside the door is real, and the world outside the door is also real!
If everything is not a dream now, then you can no longer regard everyone as NPCs, they are all flesh and blood people.
You can no longer be so passive, as this is unfair to Liu Li's life.
At least, you should try to find a way to travel back to the foggy world!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
This must be a dream. The dream maker is guiding me to think in this aspect step by step, wanting me to be serious.
The more serious I am, the more likely I am to fall into my dreams, and the less I will try to get out of it!
right!Everything is fake!I won't be fooled...
Gao Yang!
Suddenly, a familiar call sounded in my mind again.
who!Gao Yang looked around in horror, who was calling me!
Junior, are you... okay?
The canned food found that in just over a dozen seconds, Gao Yang's calm face turned pale, and he seemed to be in great panic and pain.
She hesitated for a while and took a step forward: Junior...
Don't touch me!
Gao Yang opened the canned hand roughly, and he staggered back and shouted: You are fake!You don't exist!You are dead!I killed him!There is no need to remind me about this!
Cannon knew what Gao Yang was talking about in her dream. For some reason, she suddenly felt very sad and tears came out.
Junior, you are sick, so be calm first and don’t be led by negative emotions. This is very dangerous...
Shut up!Shut up!Gao Yang shouted in despair: You are just the person I imagined. I will not be fooled, and I will never be fooled!
Cannon then remembered Zhuque's advice. She arranged cannon to take care of Liu Li because she was worried that his condition would be out of control.
Junior, sorry... I must calm you down...
The canned food took out the tranquilizer she carried with her, stripped off the needle cover, and rushed towards Gao Yang.
Don't touch me!
Gao Yang was completely stressed and wanted to push open the can, but the can suddenly disappear.
The can is invisible, which is the supernatural power she gained after becoming a Jupiter traveler.
Gao Yang was shocked, and two seconds later, his arm stinged.
His body's strength was rapidly lost. He wanted to say something, but his eyes turned black and he fell into the endless void.
……
Ah！
Gao Yang suddenly woke up and turned over and sat up from the sofa.
He was sweating all over, his face was itchy, and those were the tears that he had been killed.
Gao Yang?
Gao Yang looked sideways, Qing Ling was sitting aside, looking puzzled: Are you okay?
Gao Yang looked around. This was the square of the isolated border island. The sky was gloomy and the sea was gray and blue. A bonfire was burning in front of him, and from time to time, Bibi peeled off the messy sparks.
I... Gao Yang's voice is low and hoarse: How long have you been sleeping?
In less than two hours.Qing Ling asked, are you getting better?
Gao Yang lowered his head and stared at his hands. His head was dizzy, as if covered with a layer of gauze. The feeling of brain fog that made people slow thinking came back.
Did you have a nightmare just now?Qing Ling's voice was filled with concern.
Gao Yang nodded.
What did you dream about?Qing Ling got closer.
Gao Yang shook his head: It's nothing.
Gao Yang.Qing Ling frowned slightly: You seem to be a little weird.
Is there any?Gao Yang was absent-minded.
Well, I feel you are a little depressed and confused. This is not enough. Be cheer up. There is still a tough battle tonight...
It doesn't matter.Gao Yang interrupted: This is not true, it is just a dream. No matter what I do, it seems ridiculous.
Qing Ling was slightly stunned, then smiled: Gao Yang, you are so slow, why did you discover Ah so late?
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