Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1058 Dream Analysis

In a dream?

Huai Shi suddenly realized and reacted: "Did you drag me into this dream?"

"No, quite the opposite."

Tong Ji pushed him aside semi-forcefully, squeezed into the chair, put her arms around his shoulders and sighed: "It's your dream that's calling me, Huai Shi.

That's why I can come here. "

She turned around and looked at Huai Shi, half-smiling but not smiling: "Is it so difficult to admit that you miss me, Huai Shi?"

"I don't have it, I'm not you, don't talk nonsense!"

Huaishi shook her head subconsciously and retorted. She was about to say something else when she heard the emotional words beside her.

"Speaking of which, you seem to have become a little gloomy recently." Tong Ji sighed, "Even your dreams look so miserable, what happened?

In the past, at least there were occasional dreamy scenes of going to the beach with the girls. Oh, the hot summer, laughter, waves and cold drinks, the sound of the tide and volleyball... Now that I think about it, I really miss it. "

"Well……"

Huai Shi's body tensed up subconsciously.

I don’t know if it’s because Tong Ji is too close, or because of her words.

Scared and nervous!

"Huh? Don't be shy, I don't know anything."

She drawled a strange long tone, and her smile became more and more cheerful: "Although there are a bit too many people, the content is still quite sound. It is only 16+ at most. It is too innocent, isn't it? Hahaha, so cute .”

"Don't you know everything?"

Huai Shi felt cold and shivered, and almost shed tears.

"Don't I want to give you some privacy?"

Tong Ji blinked her eyes innocently, with a sincere look on her face, ignoring the huge trauma in her contractor's heart, "I haven't mentioned the dream of candlelight dinner in the library, recess time, the lounge of the command bureau, etc. Woolen cloth……"

"It was my fault. Please stop talking and spare me."

Huai Shi clasped his hands together, not daring to make another mistake: "Are you here just to urge me to hang myself?"

"No, it's just that I haven't been out for a long time. I feel like you really need someone's company, so I stopped by to take a look."

Tong Ji held a cup of milk tea that she didn't know where it came from and took a sip, "It's just right, let you have a rest."

Huaishi's hand suddenly sank.

I got an extra cup of milk tea out of thin air.

Double pearls, three-thirds of sugar, it perfectly suits his taste, and it's steaming hot, just like the real thing.

After taking a sip with some curiosity, he tasted the richness and deliciousness that he had never expected.

"Can a dream even simulate this?"

"Well, just think that a kind person gave it to you when he saw you were sad, and remember to say thank you."

Tong Ji sighed with emotion and glanced into the distance, as if she could see in another present dream, an unlucky guy who had been waiting in line for several hours for milk tea and ended up in misfortune...

She moved her fingers slightly, and the person waiting in line, who was crying without tears, felt that he was hit on the head by a heavy box. The box fell to the ground, and the banknotes inside fell out, drowning him.

And in another dream, a group of robbers who were having a fierce exchange of fire with the police did not realize that the weight of the box in their arms suddenly became much lighter...

The bubbles of countless dreams seemed to be close at hand, but with the movement of her fingers, they disappeared again in the rainbow light of the silver sea, and returned to nothingness.

"Add some sugar and calories, which is good for improving your mood."

Tong Ji emptied the cup in her hand and threw it into the empty world. She looked at the hell in front of her and suddenly asked:

"Because of the scar area?"

"yes."

Huai Shi sighed: "Sometimes, even though I already know about it and have been mentally prepared, I still feel sad when I see it with my own eyes."

"That was their choice, they chose the ending for themselves."

Tong Ji said: "For idealists, there is no more satisfying result than that. At least, it is better than spending a life doing nothing and dying in obscurity on a hospital bed."

"maybe."

Huai Shi was silent for a moment and asked softly: "Tong Ji, why is there such a thing as hell? I know that everything has an end, but why..."

"Because it is also a part of the world, Huai Shi."

Tong Ji replied matter-of-factly, "It's just like the current situation. Disasters and miracles are one, and suffering and redemption coexist. Nothing appears out of thin air, and there are no miracles without price in this world."

Have you never been surprised? Snake-men, rat-men, Minotaur swarms... Why do so many creatures from hell have traces of their present state?

Or do you think it’s natural that most of the intelligent creatures in hell look like humans? "

Huai Shi was stunned.

Unable to answer.

"Whether it's humans or beasts, all life is created by miracles, but where do miracles come from?"

Tong Ji’s smile was mysterious: “Everything must have a reason, Huaishi, even if it’s wind and tide coming from far away, there must be butterflies flapping their wings and whales churning the waves where you can’t see them.

You should explore the reasons. "

Huai Shi shook her head, becoming more and more helpless: "Don't be so pretentious, Tong Ji...can't you just tell me the answer directly?"

"Of course not."

Tongji spread her hands helplessly: "Some answers can be told directly to you, but some answers are only meaningful if you draw conclusions from your own thinking.

Only this, Huai Shi, you have to think about it yourself, you have to have your own answer. "

"..."

Huai Shi didn't speak. In the silence, he drank milk tea for a long time and shook his head: "Suddenly, I felt that it was more convenient to be a tool before.

At least you don't have to face these problems. "

"Tools are tools because they have no choice. The chess pieces are placed on the chessboard, the soldiers are thrown into the battlefield, and the gods come to this world...the essence is the same. There is no difference between being driven by the will of others and being driven by fate. .

Huai Shi, you have always felt that everything is out of your control, but when you really have the power to make a decision, why do you start to be nostalgic for the past? "

Tong Ji looked into his eyes and asked, "What are you worried about?"

"I……"

Huaishi hesitated to speak, not knowing how to tell her that she was afraid.

afraid of failure.

No matter how tough you act, no matter how cold-blooded you are, once you think of the consequences of failure, you can't help but want to run away.

If one day he fails to live up to the heavy responsibility entrusted to him and fails miserably, how should he face those companions who entrusted their lives to him, and those who sacrificed themselves in hell for their future? What about the people?

"Do you know what I'm worried about, Huai Shi?"

Tong Ji asked suddenly.

When Huai Shi looked up in confusion, he saw Tong Ji's serious expression.

"Huai Shi, if you love something else more than yourself, then one day you will sacrifice everything for what you love. This is a matter of course."

She said: "But when these people sacrifice, they rarely think that there are people in the world who love them, even more than their own lives...

In my opinion, the failure of the utopia was precisely due to this overly arrogant ‘selflessness’.

There are always people who think that they can save everything and solve all problems by themselves, but that is not possible - it is not shameful to admit that one has limits. Even gods as powerful as in the past can still do things that they cannot do.

I can't teach you how to avoid failure, but I must remind you - don't become such an irresponsible 'scumbag', understand? "

When she spoke, her cheeks came closer, and her gentle breath blew on Huai Shi's face. Those eyes reflected her own appearance, so solemn and serious.

So, so close.

Huai Shi froze in place, unable to move.

Nodding with difficulty: "I...try my best."

So, Tong Ji nodded with satisfaction, stretched out her hand, held his collar, and patted his shoulder: "Very good, keep this mentality, remember what I said, I promise, Huai Shi, you will have Happy life and ending.”

She paused, and her smile became more cheerful: "Finally, for the sake of your good attitude in admitting your mistake, I will give you another reminder."

In the silence, Tong Ji asked:

"——Did you overlook something?"

"Huai Shi, are you the only ones you know about the problems you want to solve? The so-called jesters, the so-called enemies, the so-called legions of hell...

Is it this kind of enemy you are afraid of? "

Tong Ji bent down and whispered softly in his ear: "Or is there something crucial that you have left behind?"

She paused, and her smile became narrower: "And, is it true that nothing remained from the blowout caused by the deep backflow?"

Along with those soft words, the world in the dream was violently turbulent.

Something hidden in the deepest part of his mind was awakened by Tong Ji's words.

The uneasiness and anxiety that had always been triggered by instinct and subconsciousness now condensed into tangible outlines, rising from the deepest part of the dream.

Something that he subconsciously forgot and ignored!

The sky trembled and the earth cracked.

The desolate world is in annihilation and nothingness.

With Tong Ji's departure, the dream was shattered.

But at the bottom of the dream, in the deeper dream, there was a chilling chill emerging.

In the endless fragments of the abyss, pure darkness surges, and terrifying shadows rise from the deepest depths of hell.

The storm between the depths is just a ripple caused by its movement, and the huge hell is just a bubble in front of it.

Shouts of resentment and hunger spread.

Such a huge thing, just a glimpse, has been imprinted in Huai Shi's soul, and it can no longer be forgotten - even if it is just presented in memory, it is enough to make the entire dream fall apart.

At this moment, under Tong Ji's guidance, it appeared again at the end of the dream that was on the verge of being broken.

Once again, he cast an indifferent glance at him.

That monster...

On the solar boat, Huai Shi suddenly opened his eyes and gasped violently.

In just a short moment, he was already sweating profusely.

I couldn't believe my guess.

The shadow that emerged from the deepest part of the abyss when they escaped from the Thundering White Plains, the behemoth that set off the deep storm... was still chasing after them?

No, after all, was that momentary encounter really a coincidence?

Was such an exaggerated and terrifying thing attracted by the group of predators lurking in the depths? Or was he awakened by the existence of the solar ship?

An inexplicable intuition told him that this was not some delusion.

After experiencing a moment of loss, the darkness has never returned. Instead, it smells the familiar scent that remains in the depths, full of resentment and hunger, and is chasing them!

I don’t know if it’s a side effect of the vaccine, or my mental endurance is too weak to bear the repeated unfortunate blows... The day after the injection, I started to have the familiar tinnitus ORZ

I rested all day and it still hasn’t stopped today. If it still doesn’t stop tomorrow, I’m afraid I will be diagnosed with sudden deafness again…

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