Ten Days End

Neither of them seemed to care about the "darling grandson" mentioned by Tianma, and Tianlong just asked calmly: "How is the "interview room"? "

"Oh... "interview room"...everyone is back..." Tianma said, "I have checked each room one by one, and each room has begun to recover. Just like before, the "participants" are back, and because of the selection of interviewees, the "interview zodiac" is also back. "

"Okay." Tianlong nodded, "Wait by the side."

Tianma agreed, walked step by step behind Qinglong, and stood carefully.

Qinglong frowned after hearing this: "You want to "dream" here?"

"Yeah." Tianlong nodded, "I am a little tired this time, and I feel like there is always a breath in my chest. I will enter the "dream" as soon as possible, and the rest will be left to you. Remember not to make any noise."

Tianma paused slightly after hearing Tianlong's words: "What...do you mean? We?"

"Tianlong is tired. "Qinglong turned his head and explained to Tianma, "After the "dream" is over, you and I will send him to the throne together."

Tianma just stared at Tianlong as if he didn't hear Qinglong's words at all.

Tianlong took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. All the "participants" on the "train" entered his sight like the light in the starry sky.

He stabilized his mind, his "belief" moved slightly, and a huge "dream" burst out.

In this vast space of nothingness, he was like a real god, looking down at the memories of all living beings from above.

"Everyone, "reality" is coming..."

Tianlong began to build a huge dream for everyone in the space. This time he felt particularly tired. In just a moment, most of his "belief" was taken away.

He began to sweat on his face, but his "belief" seemed to be stuck to something and could not be separated at all. He could only reproduce all the dreams with a heavy face.

After an unknown amount of time, Tianlong's consciousness began to blur, and then he heard a strange voice in his ear:

"He can't breathe."

This voice just interrupted his somewhat sticky "belief", and Tianlong was instantly furious. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

The one who spoke was the fat and timid Tengu behind Qinglong.

"Tian...Gou..." Tianlong stared at him solemnly, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Tiangu...you...did I ask you not to talk just now?"

"Yes...I'm sorry...I..." Tengu stood behind Qinglong and whispered.

Qinglong was slightly angry after hearing this: "How dare you! Don't you know the rules of Tianlong's "Entering Dreams"? "

Tiangu was shaking like a sieve: "Tian, ​​Tianlong...don't be angry...this is the first time I see you activating "Entering Dreams" in this room, so..."

"Then haven't you heard it before?" Qinglong interrupted and said, "Is your "Spiritual Hearing" just a decoration? "

"I'm really sorry... but I haven't found my grandson yet..." Fear began to flash across Tengu's fat face, making Tianlong confused.

"Shut up!" Qinglong shouted angrily, "Tengu, even if you want to be scared to death, you have to die here quietly."

Tengu really stopped talking, but retreated to the wall with a terrified expression.

Tianlong snorted coldly and closed his eyes again, feeling that his brain seemed to be indescribably confused, as if something unusual had happened.

My dear grandson...?

But the top priority now is not to worry about Tengu, but the "dream" of all living beings.

This time it seems that more "belief" is needed than before. It will be drained away just by thinking about it. Besides, the strange sticky feeling is also very worrying. It seems that he can't get out of the "dream" state at will.

He never opened his eyes, but just re-examined the large dream world he had just created. His "belief" was interrupted by someone in the middle, and he didn't know if there would be unknown consequences.

He transformed himself into an inconspicuous passerby and randomly entered the dreams of several ordinary "participants". He soon found the problem.

The bustling world has been created, but there is no living person in the whole world.

Except for himself and the owner of the dream, there is no life at all.

Whether it is the street, the school, the prison, or the scattered small squares and buildings, every place is empty.

He shuttled through the dreams in confusion, but found that all the dreams were empty cities.

The dream has been created, but where are the people in the dream?

It seems that his "entering the dream" has been greatly discounted.Strength suddenly decreased.

When did I become so weak?

Although I felt unprecedented fatigue, I still created a broken dream.

At this time, the outside of the door began to become chaotic again. Many "Zodiac" began to clean up the mess in the corridor, and their tiny conversations began to echo in my ears.

Although someone was talking, Tianlong couldn't hear it clearly. The sound was very far away and made people feel very annoying.

The feeling of difficulty breathing came to my heart again, and Tianlong's patience was about to run out.

"Give me "silence." "Tianlong said with his eyes closed.

"Ah?" Tiangou paused after listening, ""Silence"...? I..."

"Shut up." Tianlong said, "Tiangou, from now on, if you say another word, I will kill you."

Tiangou didn't know what he meant, so he could only keep silent and stand close to the wall.

"What do you want to be "silent" for? "Qinglong asked on the side.

"The sound is too chaotic..." Tianlong frowned slightly, "Lend me your "silence", if possible... lend me your only remaining "belief". "

Qinglong sighed and slowly stood up: "Tianlong, you are almost forcing yourself into a desperate situation for these bugs."

"Stop talking nonsense... Once I enter a desperate situation, you will not be able to survive." Tianlong closed his eyes and murmured, "If the "dream" is not launched this time, everyone will realize that their "rebellion" has been effective, and those who retain their memories will repeat this action tirelessly, and our situation will be more dangerous. "

Qinglong came behind Tianlong step by step and said softly: "First of all, I am not sure whether my "belief" is stable, but I will do my best to help you."

"When you hide something from me, your "silence" is stable." Tianlong said, "Don't waste time, I need to concentrate. "

Qinglong nodded and stretched out his hand to put on Tianlong's shoulder.

Tianlong felt that Qinglong seemed to be a little too weak. His hand on his shoulder was like a piece of paper, so light that he could hardly feel it.

But now his situation was not much better than Qinglong's. He could only concentrate on examining everyone's dreams.

The next second, a huge "belief" poured into Tianlong's body from Qinglong's palm, and Tianlong felt that his condition began to gradually recover.

Although he could still hear some chaos in the corridor, he seemed to have gained a huge power. With the help of Qinglong, the two of them made up for all the "dreams" together.

"Entering the dream" finally returned to what it should be. In that dream, there were not only tall buildings, but also ordinary people of all kinds began to appear.