Sun Ai was stunned.

According to her original plan, although there were already buds of resistance born of sympathy in Ren Zhong's heart, and her behavior basically conformed to this logic, she had to understand the reason, understand what she was resisting for, and put it into practice.

Summarizing it into a complete set of theories that can support one's own and other people's lives will probably take several years to slowly digest.

As a result, this is good, as soon as the task is heavy, the level will be reached.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Ren Zhong quietly looked at Sun Ai in front of him with a face full of surprise.

He knew that what he did shocked was not "one person", but 100,000 people.

In addition, he felt clear emotional fluctuations from the chair under him.

Although the will attached to the chair could not read his thoughts, it could read his determination and even more, his self-confidence.

As the controller of this dream, the will in the chair originally belonged to Sun Ai, and the two minds were connected.

She closed her eyes and quietly felt the special customization that the leader's chair read.

Suddenly, her consciousness suddenly sank.

Sun Ai entered a new level of dreamland.

This is a lower level dream within a dream, the embodiment of her subconscious.

In this dream, she and her countless companions were staggering in a dark steel forest where they couldn't even see their fingers.

They don't know where they came from, nor where they are going.

They only knew that the dark forest was weighing them and their compatriots out of breath.

They only know that they desperately want to escape from this situation and go to a world where there is no such cruel oppression, the air is not so cold, and the air inhaled into the lungs does not sting.

However, the road is full of thorns and ferocious beasts appear from time to time.

From time to time, fellow travelers were snatched away one after another from the crowd.

Most of the victims died quietly.

Until one of the victims was different.

Before he died, he let out a shrill wail and a decisive cry.

His shout was not loud, even a little hoarse.

He shouted: "We are just as smart as those people, we work just as hard, we have created so much value, our lives should not be like this! Keep moving forward! My friends!"

This was the cry of a low-level miner as early as 900 years ago, before the nine major groups dominated the world and the civil system took shape.

Although he has a humble status and is in poverty, he has a smart brain and an upright heart.

However, his intelligence did not enable him to complete the class leap.

He only secretly left half of the unfinished book "The Theory of Justice", and then unfortunately died from the mouth of a beast during an underground mining process.

This half of his work was brought to the nameless city by the descendants of his colleagues one hundred and thirty-three years ago.

A fellow traveler fell, and the crowd continued to slowly groping forward in the darkness.

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder flashed across the sky and landed in the middle of the crowd.

A bright light suddenly appeared.

People walking hand in hand suddenly discovered that a ferocious monster with countless long arms had appeared in the crowd.

The monster glanced around at an extremely fast speed and memorized the faces of the people around it.

After the light of lightning dimmed and everything fell into darkness again, the monster began to grab people around it and stuff them into its mouth.

The sound of human bones being chewed was extremely jarring.

But the crowd didn't even dare to rush forward, because there were cliffs on the left side of this section of the road, and swords, guns, swords and halberds that could easily cut off the human body on the right side.

People can only listen to the sound of the monster chewing the human body, and pray in their hearts that it will be full and stop attacking other people.

When one of them was arrested, he shouted angrily: "You have stolen the fruits of our labor, and you want to gnaw at our flesh and blood!"

This was the roar of Ning, a grassroots researcher at Mengdu Biopharmaceuticals, the predecessor of Mengdu Group, before his death more than 700 years ago, before the nine major groups dominated the world.

This talented grassroots researcher is the first warrior to attack the mystery of lifespan.

He did not reach the depth of Sun Miao, but he developed the first generation of anti-aging medicine by mistake.

At that time, Mengdu Biopharmaceutical was already a behemoth. After obtaining the anti-aging drug formula, it became even more powerful and began to grow and develop at an extremely fast speed, and completed the unification of the Yuanxing Biopharmaceutical industry.

But the researcher got nothing.

He almost achieved class promotion, but after he proposed that the production of anti-aging medicine should not be controlled and that every Origin Star person should be able to use it, he was brutally killed, and his body was made into a specimen and placed in the Mengdu Group

headquarters, and a beautiful story of sacrifice in an experimental accident was compiled for future generations to admire.

This lie continued for more than six hundred years, until one day, a group of "down-and-out nobles" who had been deprived of citizenship came to the nameless city, and one of them told the secret.

This man's ancestor was once a competitor of that researcher. Due to his uneasy conscience, he decided to pass down the truth of the matter as a family secret from generation to generation, and finally saw the light of day in the nameless city.

It is precisely because of this that the decision-makers of the Nameless City saw through the bloodthirsty nature of the families behind the nine major groups and began to think about economic factors.

They deeply realize that even if they work hard for the Nine Groups and create earth-shattering results, as long as they are not from those families, there is still no hope of changing their destiny.

The so-called path to citizen promotion is just a pretense to deceive people.

The crowd continued to move forward in the darkness.

When the strong light came on again, the tentacled monster was no longer around people.

It did not disappear, but turned into a giant monster that towered over the sky, looking down at everyone, and from time to time, it would pop out its extremely huge tentacles, randomly grab one or two people from the crowd, and throw them into its mouth lightly.

More and more people are being torn into pieces, chewed up, and sucked dry of their flesh and blood for one reason or another.

Someone shouted before he died: "The so-called cultural relics and historic sites are all lies! Source Star has no history at all!"

There are also people who just whispered to others and were dragged into the ground by the claws that suddenly appeared from the ground.

The whisper was "Everyone on the Source Star is a slave of the nine frozen elders, including citizens."

Others screamed, "We have not committed any crime, why should we be expelled?" Then this person and his relatives and friends were slaughtered by black-armored warriors who descended from the sky.

There were also people who did nothing but looked for food in the ground very calmly, and then their bodies were inexplicably torn into pieces by the strange force in the void.

Tragedies happened again and again. People did not reach the other side of their dreams, but there were more and more huge monsters in the sky.

Finally, light suddenly fell, and the crowd seemed to have arrived in a valley filled with birdsong and flowers.

But before people had time to cheer, boundless darkness fell from the sky.

Everyone is swallowed up by this darkness.

Sun Ai's consciousness also disappeared.

I don't know how much time passed, but a crack suddenly opened in the dark sky, and a beam of light fell from the sky, shining into the valley that had turned into scorched earth.

A baby with a face full of vicissitudes of life was sitting there.

She looked up blankly.

At the end of the light, a man was looking at him with a smile.

He slowly stretched out his hand, as if to guide himself forward.

The baby shook his head and looked intently again.

The light didn't seem to come from the crack in the sky behind the man, but the man himself was the source of the light.

His body is composed of warm orange light.

The light shining on my body was so warm.

"Come, come here. I'll wait for you here."

The man spoke.

The baby girl slowly stood up and slowly flew over until she was submerged in the light.

"This is the original color of sunlight."

The man spoke again.

The baby girl nodded as if understanding, and then fell asleep.

After a long time, the baby girl woke up.

Sun Ai stared blankly at Ren Zhong who was holding him, "You already knew all this, right?"

Ren Zhong's eyes seemed a little moist.

That just now was not just a dream within a dream that Sun Ai experienced.

Ren Zhong also "saw" it.

He nodded, "Yes."

"This is unreasonable."
To be continued...