For people, ignorance is an annoying, lunatic who somehow disturbs their lives, right
If a person suddenly pulls you on the side of the road and says to you, "The end is coming! We are here to save the world!" Then I am afraid, you won't believe this. You would only think that this is a lunatic.
Now, Wu Jian and Ye Lan are caught in this predicament of talking with ducks.
Unexpectedly, he said in frustration: "They have completely forgotten... Whether it's a narrow building, nightmares, or doomsday. They don't remember anything."
Obviously entering the ultimate nightmare means their further exploration of the truth. However, when they entered this dream nightmare, they were lost in it.
Ye Lan was more calm, and she said calmly: "It doesn't matter. According to Xu Beijin, as long as one person can stay sensible to the end... we will win."
It's hard to say that it's obviously a very, very bad situation. They want to avoid this situation as much as possible, and not really let the last person stick to it.
But he thought again, yes, let him be weak for a while.
Because they have discovered that countless people are turning away from the path they are walking on. They chose a path that seemed to be happy but was ridiculously wrong.
Wu Jian sighed in his heart.
The two were silent for a moment.
Suddenly, Wu Jian saw someone.
He subconsciously greeted each other, and excitedly said to Ye Lan: "That is the founder of our organization..."
But he hadn't even finished a word, the man looked at him inexplicably, and then walked away silently, leading his wife beside him.
I can't hear the conversation between the couple.
"Who? Do you know?"
"I don't know. Inexplicably...returning to the original topic, are you going to run at night tonight..."
Wu Jian opened his mouth in a daze, and then closed it in despair.
At this moment, he really couldn't deceive himself and others anymore. In this nightmare, they are left alone and helpless.
He was silent for a moment, then shook his head, and said to Ye Lan: "It's nothing, let's go."
Ye Lan glanced at him, then nodded.
They continued to move forward, passing by the founder of the Feihe Wujian organization named Xie Zhijin.
At that moment, Xie Zhijin couldn't help but looked back at the two of them with a dazed expression.
"What's wrong?"
His wife asked strangely.
Xie Zhijin was silent for a moment, and then said: "I don't know." He was a little dazed, "It seems... I forgot something. I missed something."
His wife teased him softly: "What do you think? I'm getting older, so my memory declines?"
Xie Zhijin sneered.
He and his wife continued to walk home. One or two neurotic people occasionally popped up on the road, and they turned a blind eye to them.
However, the moment Xie Zhijin walked into their community, Xie Zhijin only felt a flower in front of him, and then he couldn't help stopping.
His wife couldn't help but frown, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"
Xie Zhijin stared blankly at a certain point in the air, and then muttered: "It's foggy..."
"Fog?" His wife repeated in surprise, then looked around, and said in amazement, "Really! This afternoon, they danced!"
Xie Zhijin squinted his eyes. Behind the mist, he seemed to see something vaguely.
Right there, behind a layer of gray fog.
It is a looming door.