() "Whether you want to wake him up from his dream or not, you make your own decision... Goodbye."

After Chu Xuan said these last words, he finally hung up after calling for nearly half an hour.

After putting down the mobile phone in her hand, Xiao Lan fell directly back onto the soft bed, with a forced smile on her lips.

Do you want to wake up Zheng Zha?

This is really a difficult decision to make.

Tell Zheng Zha directly that this woman is fake and is just a body of thoughts created by his obsession?

Although he had already done this once in the last dream created by Freddy, that time he was indeed trapped in an illusory dream that was not real but fictitious. Failure to wake up would be tantamount to real self-destruction, and Zheng Zha at that time

You are deceiving yourself by not acknowledging the facts.

But this time, although he was still dreaming, he was in real reality. Zheng Zha used his strong longing to create a real missing body with flesh and blood, life and soul, just like the creation of human beings provided by the Lord God.

He also copied the Lolita in his memory!

Humans are very scary creatures, not when they become paranoid.

If Xiao Lan goes to tell Zheng Zha that this lolita is just a fantasy, the result will be 99% that she will be treated coldly by this man, and even be considered to be Freddy's conspiracy and become hostile, and even if he takes the dead lolita

When the information was handed over to Zheng Zha, it was likely that the "denial" triggered a second cause-and-effect shield and the entity's graphic and text records were also disposed of.

Although this is much more difficult than modifying the memory on the mental level, since even the missing body has been created, it is not difficult to do this at all?

That guy Chu Xuan really pushed a big problem to him...

If he doesn't do anything, Zheng Zha is destined to step into tragedy step by step; if he tries to change, the result may be even worse than this.

The only way to happiness is to kill Freddy and seize his power, and then keep this thought body that relies on dreams or create another one——

This is no longer happiness.

Because the Lord God also provides the same business. Memory, personality, body and appearance all come from your own memory. It does not rely on programs but real human beings who can cry and laugh. You can create a person with only 500 reward points.

, if Zheng Zha is determined, he can create as many lolita as he wants.

But does this make sense?

If your lover can be created with just a thought, then in the end you are just deceiving yourself.

There is only an abyss of despair ahead of the road Zheng Zha is walking.

As for whether to fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself, or to conquer it and rise above it...

——Xiao Lan will wait and see.

But now, let him cherish this last sweet dream.

Although it is a beauty that is destined to be destroyed, people cannot choose to escape because they are afraid of losing it.

When you get up from the ground, you are destined to fall. Whatever you gain, you are destined to lose. When you are born, you are destined to return to the embrace of death. But if you are afraid of falling, afraid of losing, and afraid of death, you will never get up again, and you will never fight for it again.

Life, then you will never learn to walk, know how to cherish, and understand the preciousness of life.

Perhaps a person's future destiny is doomed from birth. This is an inescapable fact that everyone faces. However, the reason why people can distinguish between you and me is because each other's life pictures have different records.

, is it just mediocre... or is it wonderful?

——And this is his decision.

After finding an excuse for Caroline to take Luo Li outside to get something, Xiao Lan told the contents of Chu Xuan's phone call, making the ward a private space where only Zheng Zha, Ming Yanwei and herself were left.

The other two people: They described Chu Xuan's feats such as prying into the cash machine for surveillance, and stated their reasoning after dreaming about Freddy, but they did not mention the part about Loli.

Sometimes the more you know, the more pain you will bear.

It is enough for him to silently bear the sin of seeing the tragedy about to happen but doing nothing.

The result of everyone being happy is a beautiful but impossible wish. However, if you only protect one person's happiness, it may be based on the cost of yourself or others. But it is indeed true that it can be achieved.

Flora...

Zheng Zha's dream is destined to be shattered, so why isn't he himself facing the same crisis?

If this happiness and tranquility cannot be protected, then "Book of Death 3: Silver Dawn" will not be able to start filming. Even if filming starts, the actor of the role will be changed. By then, even if Xiao Lan can return to the Arthur era

, even if he defeats the incarnation of death and regains his strength to complete himself, he will never be able to find the Flora he truly remembers.

Maybe he would have dismissed this in the past, but now...he cherishes this rare treasure extremely.

So, he needs to work harder.

For this little dream, for the happiness I long for, and for a future that won't become a tragedy.

Zheng Zha described the feeling of being controlled by fate, and his every move seemed to be guided by something. He was pushed by the situation and had to go, and now he finally realized it. Perhaps this is quite different from the incomparably vast and profound true destiny.

, but if you want to challenge the true destiny, you must first break the despair spun by the Ghost King.

At this point, the matter comes to an end for now.

Xiao Lan originally planned to talk directly to Weiss, the author of the script, but in the end, she was scolded by Caroline who learned of the idea.

"Do you still want to continue tormenting yourself? You have already fainted once in the afternoon due to fever, although now you have

The fever has subsided and you don't have any other serious illnesses, and I didn't hold you accountable for the phone call that took half an hour, but just because you didn't tell me any reason, I would let you go find Mr. Weiss? No matter what you are going to do tonight.

Everyone, please go and have a good rest!"

It's really scary when a woman gets angry, especially a woman who really cares about herself.

Feeling her genuine worry and care, as well as the glimmer of light in the corners of her eyes, Xiao Lan gave in after sighing.

Gentle Township, Tomb of Heroes.

No matter how strong and strong he is, he can't resist the tenderness around his fingers.

There are some things that a man must complete even if he dies. But women and family will make him change his mind. Having worries and worries will make a man stronger, but at the same time it will become a burden that hinders progress, so sometimes he must do it resolutely.

To make a decision, there have even been extreme cases such as "killing my sister to prove her truth".

But as for Xiao Lan, he could barely distinguish his own temperament.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around. Think about it, even if I go to Weiss, old man will see me at this time? If I don't make an appointment in advance, the stubborn old man will definitely kick me out, the reason is that I will affect his creative ideas

…”

As for the reason why he did this, he avoided it quietly by talking. The less he knew about Freddy, the safer he was. He really didn't want this woman to be involved in this, and he didn't even have much confidence in it.

among the events.

And then, it’s time to break up and go home for the time being.

It was already evening. By the time Xiao Lan changed back into her own clothes and walked out of the hospital with the others, the setting sun had already dyed the street bright red.

It was more mysterious and gorgeous than blood, and the air seemed to be immersed in the sweet and fishy fragrance. In ancient legends, dusk is the time when the door of life and death opens - the time of encountering the devil.

It's going to be sunset soon. When the red sunset sets, the moon, which symbolizes the door to another world, will fully reveal its figure.

Then, the dream will come.

So will you spend this night peacefully today?

————————————————The boundary line between virtual and real——————————————————————

There is no reason or purpose, just going out for a walk as usual.

I can't remember how I walked out of home, nor why I came to such a street.

When I woke up, I found myself in loneliness.

The outdoor air is a bit chilly for the summer. There are no people in the city at midnight, and the streets are silent.

It's like a strange, dead city that's silent, cold, and completely deserted.

There are no pedestrians or warmth in the scene, and it exudes an artificial atmosphere like a photograph. It is reminiscent of a hopeless and incurable disease.

——Disease, disease. Sickness.

With just one distraction, everything, including homes without lights and convenience stores with lights, seemed to collapse after a violent cough.

In the lonely and frozen scene, only the moonlight palely carved out the darkness.

In a world where everything is anesthetized, it seems that only the moon is alive, causing pain in my eyes when I look up.

——So, this is what is called morbidity.

But such a morbid world should not exist in reality, so... is it a dream?

Perhaps so.

But I didn't feel any danger, nor did I feel any killing intent.

All I feel is the loneliness of nothingness, as empty as death.

Without waking up directly, the dream has not ended, so I am purely driven by curiosity to explore the seemingly unknown world.

Then, there was a discovery.

Only the pale electric lights illuminated the neighborhood walkways. The artificial light that completely drove away the darkness was inhuman and more creepy than the darkness that was supposed to be driven away.

On both sides of the road where there are no pedestrians or vehicles, buildings of the same height stand side by side in a regular manner. The walls are covered with bright glass windows, but now they only reflect the cold moonlight, like a silhouetted world where a weirdo wanders.
To be continued...