The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 325 Mystery (End)
Holding the ice pick in hand, he raised his wrist and pierced hard towards his heart, but stopped when the tip of the pick was one millimeter away from his body.

Die like this, after all, I still feel a little bit unwilling!

Now that you already have internal strength, why not break this situation?

When he raised his hand, the ice pick disappeared, and ice spikes as thin as needlepoints reappeared between his fingers, shooting away in all directions.

The rapidly rising spot of light paused for a second, and then continued, as if nothing had happened.

Xiang Wan no longer hesitated and plunged the ice thorn into her heart quickly and accurately.However, she was cautious and did not hit the vital point directly, only missing it by a centimeter or two.Then, as soon as his eyes were closed, his mind and body stopped moving and he entered a state of suspended animation.

Unaware of her surroundings, Xiang Wan woke up to the system's screams.

Raising the wrist, the feeling of weakness is very strong.The surrounding area was barren, and she was lying alone among the weeds, surrounded by countless tiny flowers that could not be named.

Stretch out your fingers and pinch one, put it on the tip of your nose and sniff lightly, the fragrant and elegant taste is very pleasant.

Standing up, the well-dressed attire seemed to have not been changed for more than ten years, the color was completely lost, and the bare skin could be seen with a little force.

Looking around, it was still the familiar villa, the island where the original owner fell into confusion.However, there was no one here except Xiang Wan.

Stepping into the hall covered with flowers, the inside is also a dilapidated scene, only the scenes that have been carefully arranged can be vaguely seen.

Going further inside is a bedroom. An old man over seventy years old is sitting on a rocking chair with his back facing her. The creaking sound is coming to the ears, making the place look more dilapidated and dilapidated.

Slowly getting closer to the old man, even though there were countless dimples on his face, Xiang Wan recognized that this was Zuo Mu, the man who proposed to the original owner.

Zuo Mu's cloudy eyes could no longer see clearly what was in front of him, and he sat on the rocking chair as if he was dying.

"You came out?" Zuo Mu's lips squirmed, his voice was old, "the first one..."

"why?"

Even though there were thousands of words, Xiang Wan only asked these three words.There is a reason for everything, either you want to ask for it, or you want something.

"Time flies by so fast. It's been a long time since I've felt what it's like to die, cough cough..." Zuo Mu's head was tilted back, and the rocking chair creaked and swayed, "Alone, looking at the people around me Aging, death, what is it like? Helpless? Powerless? Loneliness..."

"I have seen many major events happen, World War II, invasion of China, nuclear war, massacres... There is nothing wrong with surviving. The trouble is that every time a certain time comes, you have to change a place and a different kind of life. Identity. Every time, there will be different people accompanying me, and in the end I will be the only one left.

When I saw my loved ones grow old and die, I used to hate myself for not being able to die naturally. God remembered everyone, but left me alone in the corner.

Later, since I couldn't choose to die, I chose to live and live the life I once dreamed of.But I'm tired of those days.

Until one day, I discovered that I could enter other people's dreams, see the secrets hidden in their hearts, and discover the hidden fears in their subconscious.Watching and watching, I became the leader, able to steal time and dreams, and became the most incredible thief in this era. "

Zuo Mu turned his face to Xiang Wan, "I'm curious, you are clearly her, why do you look like another person?"

"I should ask you that." Xiang Wan raised his head and looked out the window. The sea breeze brought moisture into the bedroom, blowing away the withered and withered petals. "Are you still you?"

Zuo Mu let out a long breath, and the signs of aging on his body became more and more obvious, "Yes, after stealing so many people's things, I can't remember what I was like before."

In the bedroom, only the rocking chair creaked.

"I'm fine, that means you're fine. Zuo Mu, isn't it great to be stuck in a dream that you've woven?"

With a quick shot, Xiang Wan stabbed the icicle into his temple.

Zuo Mu's face gradually became younger, and finally returned to the appearance when he first met the original owner.

When he was weaving Xiang Wan's dream, wasn't he himself dreaming?

Ever since meeting Zuo Mu in that scene, Xiang Wan had been thinking about this question.Fabricating dreams for others requires a lot of mental and physical energy. Where did Zuo Mu get these supplies?There was only one promise, and that was what she offered Xiang Wan.

Whenever she worked hard to solve the puzzle, the energy and physical strength she expended were indirectly absorbed by the dream maker.And in every scene, as long as she thinks of the scene of the original owner committing suicide and starting over from scratch, she will retreat and enter the next scene to continue to provide nourishment for Zuo Mu.

She becomes weaker little by little, and Zuo Mu will become stronger.When she doesn't want to be manipulated by others, she either dies in the dream, provides Zuo Mu with a lot of spiritual power, and finally gets lost in the dream.Or, it was her design to make Zuo Mu think that she was dead, but she couldn't receive any nutrients from her, then the next dream would be shattered, and Zuo Mu had no supporting energy, so he could only let Xiang Wan out.

With one last hope, he tried to make Xiang Wan think that he had no way out, so he would let him go.Then he was dead wrong.Xiang Wan never relents when dealing with enemies, so why wait for the grass roots to regenerate when the spring breeze blows?She can't stay in one world to weed for a long time.

To keep a person permanently trapped in a dream and unable to get out, there is no other better way than being in a vegetative state.

Xiang Wan's needle was a bit mysterious, it didn't kill the person directly, but at a deviated position, so that he wouldn't die, and he couldn't feel any stimulation from the outside world, and his brain nerves were always disconnected .Didn't Zuo Mu claim that he couldn't die?That's just right, let his body become the cage of his soul, trapped in the dream he wove for the rest of his life.In this way, the wish of the original owner has been fulfilled.

"Xiaoqi, since he said it was a dream, it's fine if I'm here, why are you here?"

If the system could sleep, Xiang Wan would really feel that there was no privacy at all.Therefore, it is necessary to ask clearly about this matter.

"You forgot, we are one, whoever Zuo Mu chooses to dream, will he choose to eliminate other things in this person's mind?"

Accidentally called himself a thing, and the system thought he was the fastest.However, it is better not to let the host know that it is actively following the dream.

Xiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief. What she was most afraid of was that if something should not appear in her dream, the system would find out that she would die laughing.

Now this situation is just right!

The yacht was still moored at the island's ferry, and Xiang Wan wiped away all traces of the surrounding area before heading towards the mainland at high speed.

There, there are still people waiting for her that the original owner can't let go of. Since she has accepted the task, she should try her best to do it perfectly, which is beneficial and harmless.

(End of this chapter)