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The figure sitting in this alley at this moment, although it does look like a ghost on the outside, not even like a person in the world, but the posture of that person is particularly surprising.

With a sound, the white clothes casually leaned against the wall, next to the trash can full of sour and smelly garbage, and the originally bright and soft silver-gray long hair seemed to be wet and stuck to the side of the face at this moment.

And there was a black kitten in the man's arms.

With blue eyes and black fur, she was very petite and weak, lying in the arms of the man, looking very dying.

At this moment, Luo Yang, who couldn't find Bei at all, just raised his hand gently to comfort the black cat.

Somewhat in a daze, he looked up at the neon lights between the cities.

So when he gently closed his eyes, everything seemed to be all illusory in such a dazzling neon.

There is no longer that delicate black cat in her arms, and everything has an invisible illusory light.

He couldn't see clearly what was near him, and he couldn't see what was far away, but everything faintly seemed to be so clear, and everything was presented in front of his eyes like that.

Luo Yang felt that he seemed to be really drunk, so he couldn't wake up in a daze, and that's why he was trapped in his dream and couldn't get out.

Surrounded by a vast fog, without any boundary, he just walked in it, kept walking, without a single stop.

He is obviously conscious, but he is abnormally slow, as if someone has unplugged the rotating clockwork. The scene in front of him can be seen, but it is all a blurred scene, not clear at all.

He felt that the whole world seemed to be collapsing in the next instant, and he wanted to wake up, but he seemed to be pinned down by someone, unable to move.

The road under his feet is uneven, so he always stumbles when walking, but he has no tendency to fall over.

It's amazing.

There is nothing here, or in other words, he can't see anything, and there is indeed nothing within five meters that he can see.

He wanted to stop in place, but found that he didn't have that ability at all.

At this moment, time seemed to be stretched endlessly, as if millions of years passed by, and all he could do was move forward, alone.

The body is very tired, he feels that he can't go on, he really wants to stop at the same place, but all the struggles are futile, there is nothing here to give him a release, including himself.

Finally, the thick fog that seemed to trap him here forever began to dissipate, and Luo Yang felt happy from the bottom of his heart, a kind of joy that would still react even in a dream.

The scene in the distance gradually appeared bit by bit, but it made his breathing suddenly stagnate.

It was a huge wave of white flowers that seemed to rush from thousands of miles away, swarming from all directions.

There was nothing around, and in an instant, he suddenly discovered that he seemed to be standing on a lonely peak that only allowed one person to stand, and everything around him was nothingness.

The tumbling clouds are all under the feet, and human beings' attachment to the land makes Luo Yang, who is almost hanging in the air at this moment, feel that even in his dream, he would tremble.

Emotions seemed to be churning violently, but Luo Yang just couldn't wake up like that.

Therefore, Luo Yang, who was standing on the steep and lonely peak, just stood there, watching the huge waves rolling towards him still rapidly.

The violent beating of the heart can still be clearly felt even in a dream.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!

Unable to move forward, unable to retreat, Luo Yang could only see the huge waves coming straight.

The solitary peak under his feet seemed to be the only landing point in the world, but it trapped him in this corner, so that no matter which direction he looked, what he saw was only the monstrous huge waves.

Wait to die, meet death.

The huge emotional collision made his liver and gallbladder tear apart, but in front of him, there was no escape, no escape.

In this world, there is no place for him to temporarily hide.

There was a loud bang, which was a sign of the rushing waves. Luo Yang didn't know whether he should be thankful that the world finally had a sound, or sad that the world finally had a sound.

The huge waves are already in sight, and the heart wants to jump out.

Tightly closing his eyes and clenching his fists, Luo Yang could feel his body trembling subconsciously.

The sudden coldness hit Luo Yang, waking up from the dream, and at that moment the world in the dream had already collapsed, he was swallowed by a huge wave like a beast, and disappeared without a trace.

Panting heavily, Luo Yang felt cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was trembling subconsciously.

The sight became clear bit by bit, Luo Yang tilted his stiff body, but stopped abruptly...

"Rooftop? Why am I on the rooftop?"

The cold wind at high altitude made him sway from side to side, and the traffic under his feet was completely warning him of the crisis.

Luo Yang rolled violently in another direction, and then hit hard on the hard concrete floor.

"Why don't I remember that I went to the rooftop? And I got Xiao Hei?" Luo Yang rubbed his eyes vigorously, then just lay on the ground and turned his head to look at the concrete wall on the rooftop.

With his head tightening for a while, Luo Yang got up staggeringly, gathered his loose robe, and his eyes were a little grateful for being alive after the catastrophe.

Although I don't know how he got to the rooftop, luckily he woke up in time, otherwise, he would have turned into a pile of mud at this moment...

It's just that the dream just now was really scary, like the end of the world for one person, when the monstrous huge waves crashed all over, even in a dream, but Luo Yang was still I feel so oppressed that I can't breathe...

Luo Yang remembered that during the incident with Li Xuhu, he stabbed himself, and then he seemed to have had a dream, although the content was very different, but the feeling of suffocation was exactly the same as now...

Shaking his head, Luo Yang didn't think about it anymore, it was just a dream, no matter how bad it was, it was just a nightmare.

Standing up staggeringly, Luo Yang looked for the direction around in a daze.

I don't know how long he has been asleep, Wei Ran and the others should have been looking for him, so he should go down as soon as possible, so as not to make them anxious.

However, when Luo Yang turned around, he discovered a strange phenomenon.

It seems to be foggy again?

Luo Yang stood up straight and looked into the distance, but the fact is that there is fog all around, and this fog looks very strange... as if it is advancing here bit by bit from a distance...

"What's going on?" Luo Yang murmured subconsciously, frowning tightly.

According to common sense, such a situation should not happen!

The full moon in the sky casts bright rays of light, like milky white fluorescence, very beautiful, almost illuminating everything around it, so the white mist coming from a distance is also more and more radiant under the moonlight like this. obvious.

The heavy fog is swallowing up the surrounding buildings, as well as the lights of various colors. In the world, it seems that only the fluorescence of the bright moon is left, and everything else is disappearing rapidly, as if pressing the A button to close.

At this moment, Luo Yang only felt that his hands and feet began to feel inexplicably cold.

Is this still a dream?He hasn't woken up yet?

Subconsciously retreating, looking at the thick fog that was almost covering the surrounding area, Luo Yang wanted to quickly escape from this place, and the fear in his heart rose again.

Is this a double dream?A dream within a dream?So how on earth should he wake up?

This kind of suffocating dream made Luo Yang physically and mentally exhausted, and that feeling was too difficult to endure.

Turning around, Luo Yang wanted to leave the rooftop quickly, but he suddenly realized that the door behind him had disappeared, and there was only a mist. He stretched out his hand, and Luo Yang hurriedly walked into the mist.

He remembered that the door was in this direction.

But after walking a few steps, he couldn't touch anything, and instead let himself fall into a fog, losing all direction and vision.

"What the hell is this?"

Obviously the consciousness is very clear, but still trapped here, still in an unknown dream, what is the situation?

The irritability entangled Luo Yang's whole body.

Now, it has turned into a situation where he can no longer see anything except himself, just like the beginning of the dream just now.

However, the difference is that he can clearly see a path paved with bluestone slabs under his feet, which seems to extend to a long distance.

Luo Yang frowned tightly, took a deep breath, and took a step forward.

This was Luo Yang's dream, and it was such a strange dream, he wanted to see what he would see in his own subconscious dream.

The surrounding fog persisted, Luo Yang looked at the road ahead and strode forward.

This bluestone road is very long, Luo Yang feels that he has been walking for a long time, but there is still no end, and the surrounding scenery remains unchanged, almost making Luo Yang suspect that he is spinning in circles.

It's the feeling of time being stretched infinitely.

Apart from the sound of him stepping on the ground, there were no other sounds around, as if he was the only living creature here.

In the distance, there seemed to be some vague buildings, but they always disappeared in a flash, making Luo Yang wonder if his eyes were dazzled, other than that, there was nothing else.

Tried to yell a few times, but there was no response.

This place gave Luo Yang a very strange feeling. It was clearly a dream, but he was able to maintain a clear mind and be able to see the surrounding scenes. Although he could see almost nothing at the moment, except for the road under his feet and White fog.

As time went by little by little, Luo Yang felt that his consciousness seemed to be a little tired, and as time went by, this feeling became more and more obvious, as if he was sleeping more and more deeply.

The feeling that even if you open your eyes, you still feel that you are not awake.

Until, a figure appeared in front of him.