At this moment, a vague and illusory sound suddenly appeared in the sky:

"Fang Tian, ​​wake up, don't stay in memories."

The voice was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Everything is fake, don't get lost in it."

"Who are you and why do you know my name?" Fang Tian shouted into the sky.

"I am your friend and someone who can really help you."

"I remembered, I heard your voice in my dream, but I couldn't remember who it was."

"That was not a dream." The hollow voice continued: "That was real. You are in a dream now."

"Am I in a dream now?" Fang Tian frowned: "But all this is so real, I didn't realize it was a dream."

At this time, Mo Qian came over, held his hand, and said in a light and seductive voice: "Come, follow me."

Mo Qian led Fang Tian, ​​who was in confusion, and walked forward. As she walked, a door appeared in front of her. Mo Qian said: "Fang Tian, ​​this is our home. As long as you come in, you will stay here forever."

"

"Don't go in, you won't be able to get out if you go in!" A voice outside warned him loudly.

"What's wrong, haven't you always wanted to come back here? Now that you're back, can you stay here with me?" Mo Qian said to him gently.

Fang Tian was getting closer and closer to the door unknowingly.

"Think about your goals, think about what you worked so hard for, don't lose yourself!" The voice was still shouting loudly.

"My goal, what am I working hard for?" Fang Tian felt a strange emotion in his heart. This emotion was very inconsistent with the current environment. It was warm and happy here without sadness. The emotions in his heart included loneliness, despair, and struggle.

, being tenacious and not giving up.

In contrast, he felt that those were his true self, and it was always too dreamy here.

Just as he was thinking, Mo Qian pulled him to the door.

Finally, after one foot stepped in, Fang Tian stopped. He looked up at Mo Qian, with a trace of reluctance and pain on his face: "I'm sorry, Sister Mo Qian, I can't stay here."

He has realized it clearly.

"Why, this is your home."

"Sister Mo Qian, do you still remember what we said? We want to go to the alliance together."

"Remember, but the alliance is too dangerous, we finally chose to stay here, have you forgotten?" Mo Qian looked at Fang Tian with a gentle attitude.

Fang Tian shook his head vigorously: "We have a reason to go to the alliance, to look for Mo Ran."

"Sister Mo Qian, have you forgotten? We must find Mo Ran."

After Fang Tian said this, Mo Qian's figure blurred for a moment.

"But, I would rather you stay with me." Mo Qian had a pitiful expression on her face: "I'm so scared here, would you please stay?"

"I can't stay." Fang Tian was determined: "I have found Mo Ran and I want to take care of her. At the same time, I also have my own friends and lover. I have a new life, and all of this is not here."

"Then you don't want me anymore! Don't leave me, don't leave me here alone!" Mo Qian had tears on her face, and Fang Tian could feel the despair and reluctance in her tone.

"Sister Mo Qian, you are dead, have you forgotten?" Fang Tian said calmly: "You should not appear here, not even in this D107 area."

"All these are memories that I don't want to let go of, and the one I don't want to let go of the most is you. Although I really want to, I can't live in the past. I have people to take care of now, and I can't give up on them and hide here by myself. Regardless of the future

No matter how difficult the road is, I will go on with them. Moreover, I have found Mo Ran, and I will definitely take good care of her for you."

"Anyway, I'm sorry, Sister Mo Qian, I have to leave."

After saying this, Fang Tian stepped out of the door. Inside the door, Mo Qian was still begging him not to leave, and then her figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared.

There was a violent turbulence, and the place began to collapse, just like the day when the tyrant massacred the city, and then everything fell into ruins.

Fang Tian felt like the world was spinning for a while, and when he looked up again, he was back in the laboratory battlefield. He looked at Nan Ming and Mo Ran, feeling a little dazed in his heart, not knowing where the reality was.

"You're awake." Mo Ran looked at him with concern.

"How long has it been since I fell into this situation?" Fang Tian asked.

"10 minutes." Nan Ming said expressionlessly.

Fang Tian turned around and looked around, and found that many people at the scene were still trapped in the illusion, with various emotions on their faces, but this expression was particularly exaggerated.

"They are hopeless." Nan Ming said coldly, "Even if they wake up, they will become idiots."

"Can't we save it?"

"You can't save it. You can only rely on yourself for this kind of thing."

Fang Tian was silent, that illusion was indeed terrifying, and he almost fell into it and couldn't extricate himself.

But then he thought of something.

"By the way, why are you two okay?" he asked, staring at Nan Ming and Mo Ran.

"We also had an impact, but we woke up earlier."

"how long?"

"One minute." Nan Ming said.

"One and a half minutes." Mo Ran also said.

"It can be said that it has no impact, okay!" Fang Tian said with a bit of unwillingness and embarrassment: "Why did it take me 10 minutes to wake up? Am I worse than you? I shouldn't be."

"Also, how do you see through the environment?" He then asked.

"It's too fake. Everything can't stand scrutiny. It's all leakage." Nan Ming said calmly, with even a little disdain in his eyes.

"Okay, you pervert can't make calculations based on common sense." Fang Tian muttered in a low voice.

"What about you, Mo Ran."

"I have no memory. The illusion is completely blank. I came out just by walking. In fact, I wanted to take a closer look."

Fang Tian was speechless for a while: "That's okay..."

"It seems I was the last to wake up. It's embarrassing." Fang Tian was very depressed.

"No, that one hasn't woken up yet." Then Nan Ming's eyes looked over, and Fang Tian found that Qiongqi's expression was greedy, with drool dripping from his open mouth, and he said infatuatedly: "Which one should I eat first?

, they are all delicious, it’s hard to choose.”

Fang Tian rolled his eyes: "Don't compare me with this kind of foodie."

"I have roughly guessed the operating mechanism of this cycle of bliss." Nan Ming began to analyze: "Probably the stronger the strength, the deeper the impact, and the more persistent the state of mind, the more the impact."

"You happen to have both, so it's more difficult to get out of trouble. And this skill has a great impact on people like you. It's easy to plant inner demons in your heart and go astray."

Fang Tian thought for a while and agreed with Nan Ming's analysis: "If you say that, I feel better, at least it's not because I'm too stupid. But why is that thing still in an illusion?"
Chapter completed!