Tina looked at Chen Mo in disbelief and said, "Did you really let him go alone?"
"What? What are you afraid of? He won't die." Chen Mo said indifferently.
"But the people who die will be people in reality! People who really exist!" Tina looked at Chen Mo with some confusion. She believed that Chen Mo must know these things better than her. Since he chose to let Yang Song go, it means that
He didn't worry about Yang Song's death at all.
"That's none of my business, and you won't die on me." Chen Mo said speechlessly.
Tina finally understood that Chen Mo was a heartless guy who didn't care about the life and death of others. She gritted her teeth and said, "I want to go with Yang Song!"
"What did you do in the past?" Chen Mo frowned and grabbed Tina's hand, scolding: "Are you stupid? What's the use of you going? Are you good at fighting? Or are you good at using your brain? How can you answer such a simple question?
I can’t even figure it out? If Yang Song is dead, at least he can be resurrected. If we are dead, then who can he rely on? On himself? Will he be able to escape from the dream by accident like the last dream? "
Tina struggled and said: "It's better than you not saving me until you die!"
"Why did I refuse to save him? This choice may seem ruthless, but it is actually the most responsible move for mankind. You can't let Yang Song hide behind us forever. He must learn to take the lead alone." Chen Mo said with a dark face.
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"Just lie to me! If you were really so responsible, you wouldn't give up treating your father!" Tina suddenly shook off Chen Mo's hand and shouted.
Chen Mo's expression turned cold instantly and said: "If you think so, you're right. I'm just irresponsible. What can you do to me? You have been following that guy for seven or eight years, and you have a very deep relationship with me.
I have never had a father or a mother since I was a child. If I really have to choose, I would rather trade with you."
Chen Mo's words made Tina's face turn pale, she mumbled and didn't know what to say, she wrung her fingers and her eyes were red.
"Let's go, let's go find Hu Fei. Since there is already a man walking alone in front of us, we should be able to get there if we follow him." Only now did Chen Mo express his thoughts.
As if being shocked by Chen Mo's previous words, Tina remained silent and obediently walked back to look for Hu Fei while being held by Chen Mo's hand.
"I think you let Yang Song go, not just because he can't die..." Tina said.
"Then what?" Chen Mo asked without looking back.
"You seem to trust him." Tina said hesitantly.
"How can you tell?" Chen Mo turned around, but his expression was a little speechless.
Tina said: "You let him go and talk to Hammer alone, without worrying about his safety at all. In fact, there was nothing wrong with him. And now you let him go alone to find the cabin where Hammer lives. I
I don’t believe you would think there’s nothing sinister in it, I can only think it’s because you believe in his ability.”
Chen Mo came over and whispered in Tina's ear: "If I say that I just want him to die a few more times, would you believe it?"
"..." Tina looked at Chen Mo, with the words "I don't believe it" written on her face.
Chen Mo muttered as if he was defeated: "No one believes the truth..." As he spoke, he couldn't help but think about what Tina said. Indeed, Yang Song did exceed his expectations in some places.
, I originally thought that he was a very ordinary student, with nothing good except for this ability that he had acquired inexplicably, but looking back at what he had done and thinking about it carefully, he found that Yang Song could always do something that he didn't think Yang Song could do.
things that can be done.
Thinking of the pain of being punched in the balls by the sleeping Yang Song when he first entered the dream, Chen Mo felt for the first time that he should look at this guy Yang Song, maybe he was not that ordinary.
There are always people who seem ordinary, but can always burst out with extraordinary energy at critical moments. Chen Mo feels that Yang Song may belong to this type of person.
As he walked forward, Yang Song's expression gradually changed from nervous to indifferent, because what he saw along the way seemed to be the same as when they were walking together. He was not sure how long he had been walking. The sun in the sky
It's always noon, but the sunlight shining into this forest doesn't feel warm at all, which makes it even weirder.
Yang Song recalled the road he had walked before. He walked for a long time when he came here, but when he went back, he was outside the forest in just a blink of an eye. The only difference was that when he left, he hid in the woods and watched.
He looked at Hammer's cabin to see if they had left.
"Wait a minute, why am I just waiting there and suddenly I'm outside?" Yang Song stopped.
There are many unusual things in ordinary things. Tina has long told Yang Song that even the dream world still has its own logic, including the issue of concept.
Since it is logic and concepts, there is always some inevitability in it. Yang Song doesn't know why he has this idea. It may be his intuition, or it may be due to his careful observation.
With longing in his heart, Yang Song stopped where he was and stood blankly for two minutes. After thinking about it, he ran to the small tree on the side of the road and squatted beside it.
Time passed slowly, and Yang Song waited more and more impatiently. After confirming that teleportation did not seem to happen, he walked out disappointed. Maybe he was thinking in the wrong direction. Could he really want Hammer?
Can I get out of this path with Sophie leading the way? Then I won’t be able to find them for the rest of my life.
If he really couldn't find those two people and couldn't kill Hammer, would he still be able to wake up?
Not killing the owner of the dream and not waking up is actually just a guess by Yang Song and Tina, because this has not been confirmed. Yang Song has only experienced one dream, but that dream happened to be when Gao Zheng died.
It ended in an instant, and Yang Song remembered that scene clearly.
After wandering around the path for a long time, Yang Song finally determined that he seemed to be unable to reach the end of the path. He hesitated and didn't know whether to continue walking forward or to retreat, but he could see both the front and back paths at a glance.
The kind that never reaches the end, how long will it take you to leave here?
Yang Song didn't have any timekeeping tools like a watch, so he could only rely on his own guesses to determine how much time he had spent on this damn trail.
"About two hours? Or one and a half hours?" Yang Song walked back and forth impatiently. He really didn't want to go on this hopeless road. There wasn't even anyone around him, and with this eerie feeling
In such an environment, Yang Song felt a desire to retreat.
After walking for a while, Yang Song finally decided to turn back. However, he did not simply go back. Instead, he ran into the woods, broke a branch, threw it in the middle of the road, and stepped back step by step.
Yang Song's eyes have been staring at this branch. He has been wondering why this road can never be completed. He wants to try to find out whether this road is infinitely long or if there is something fishy in it.
While retreating, Yang Song counted how many steps he had taken back, and the branch was slowly getting further and further away, getting smaller and smaller, but the more this time, the less Yang Song dared to blink, and stared at it with his eyes.
That branch.
"Disappeared!" Yang Song suddenly jumped up and ran forward crazily. It didn't take long before he reached the place where he had placed the branches.
Sure enough, the branch disappeared out of thin air. Without stopping, Yang Song went into the nearby woods and went straight to the place where he had broken the branch. When he got there, he was stunned. The branch was not as he thought.
It returned to its original shape, but it grew in the completely opposite place, that is, in the opposite direction of the tree where the branches originally were.
"Everything on this tree is reversed?" Yang Song had a flash of inspiration, yes, if he kept wandering back and forth on this path, how could he reach the end?
"But why did this branch disappear out of thin air and then come back here?" Yang Song looked at the tree carefully.
This was just a very ordinary tree. Yang Song couldn't recognize what kind it was. All the trees here were of this type. The only difference was in their appearance. Yang Song finally understood why no matter how they walked,
Those trees would not be the same, because as long as he wandered over, the trees would immediately change direction. Who would have noticed it if he hadn't observed?
"Damn, it's just a dream. What you made is like a maze. Is it necessary? You're crazy!" Yang Song couldn't laugh or cry.
After understanding all this, it became even more difficult for Yang Song to understand. There were too many weird things on this path, such as the branches suddenly disappearing, and why the road kept him dangling. If there was such a existence
If you deliberately embarrass Yang Song, then Yang Song will only think that this world is a maze, but this is a person's dream. What's more, the owner of this dream does not know that this is a dream, and it is even less likely that there is a person who controls everything.
People come to deliberately oppose him, but there must be a reason. It can't be that this forest is against him, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Song couldn't help but take another look at the tree with its broken limbs restored. This sight made him frown, and he slowly moved closer.
The branch he broke just now happened to be growing on a branch trunk of the tree, but if he looked carefully, Yang Song could see an obvious green color between the branch and the trunk.
Qianhen, this discovery made Yang Song's eyes widen.
"How is this possible?" If there was no change and it looked exactly the same as before it was broken, Yang Song might think that it was some kind of strange rule that caused the forest to automatically return to its original state. But now it seems that this was clearly the result of another incident later.
When I go back and look again, I can see that the green light marks at the joint are slowly getting darker, and the brown bark is gradually growing out.
Without saying a word, Yang Song stretched out his hand and broke the branch again, holding the broken part in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.
As Yang Song expected, one of the broken branches was obviously thicker than the one that had grown before. He rubbed it with his hands and felt something. This layer seemed to be wrapped in something. He pulled hard.
, he pulled it off, like a layer of skin, and looked at the part he had broken before, and removed the new layer of skin wrapping the branch, and it returned to the way he had broken it before.
"Here, is this tree alive?" Yang Song hurriedly walked out of the forest and stepped on the path. This time he was not going to throw the branch on the ground and run away to watch, but grabbed the branch and
Run towards the back.
Not running far, Yang Song suddenly felt a huge force coming from the branch in his hand, and he was about to break free from his hand. When he saw it, he was shocked. A hole appeared out of thin air on the ground, and a tree branch appeared on the ground.
Black and soil-covered tree heels came out of the hole and entangled the branches in his hands!
"It's really alive!" Yang Song quickly let go of his hand. He didn't want the root to be unable to get back the branch, so he would wrap himself back in anger to vent his anger!
He suddenly let go of his hand and let the branches be grabbed back by the roots. Yang Song sat down on the ground. Before he could recover, he saw that the hole in the ground had actually shrunk. In just a few seconds, he could no longer see it.
Before I came out of this place, a thick and long black root-like thing had been drilled out.
"The ground is also alive!" Yang Song murmured. He seemed to know something. No wonder they couldn't reach Hammer no matter how much they walked. If the ground was really alive, then the ground would move as he walked.