Trix's expression changed several times, especially after hearing that Mu Xing had boldly set a trap for the evil spirit and sealed it in his body, he could no longer control his surprise.

"So, how do you want me to help you?"

Trix knew that since Mu Xing had sent a message to summon her, there must be a plan.

The man in front of him pointed to his head: "Let his dream continue."

"Are you crazy? If it continues, his consciousness will sink forever and he won't be able to get out."

Next to Trix was the dream master Frandy, so he was naturally aware of the danger of dream sinking.

"There is a saying that you can never wake up a person who pretends to sleep. When the main body resists waking up, it is difficult to wake him up even if you force him to do so." Hearing this, Trix was stunned: "You mean, he is willing to sink?" The man was silent for a moment: "I said, this is the only beautiful dream he has ever had in his life. In this case, let this beautiful dream continue until the day when his dream is shattered." Trix was eager to refute, and Freddy next to him said: "Master, he means to create another layer of deep dream." "Is that what you mean?" Trix looked at the ugly man in front of him. "That's right!" "Huh... I understand, I thought you really wanted to let him sink." Trix breathed a sigh of relief. She waved her hand, signaling Freddy to act. "Please leave it to me!" Freddy politely nodded to the two of them, and then walked to the frozen Mu Xing. Pointing at Mu Xing's forehead, he opened a deeper dream. And next to him, the ugly man turned into a ray of light and disappeared between Mu Xing's eyebrows.

In a trance, Mu Xing felt himself regain consciousness and looked around in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

The girl in his arms asked puzzledly.

"Maybe I'm too happy, I always feel like I'm dreaming."

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, I will always be with you, forever."

She held Mu Xing's face with both hands, and the love in her lover's eyes surpassed everything.

Not far away,

next to the man in a windbreaker and a mask, a black nightmare slowly emerged.

"Let's start!"

Freddy began to accelerate the dream like pulling a progress bar.

This is the dream he created, so it can be easily accelerated ten times or a hundred times.

And Mu Xing's life in the dream is constantly evolving along with that beautiful dream.

Get married and have children, get promoted and get a raise, and live a happy life.

His life is extremely smooth.

It's just that he dreams every day, dreaming of a masked man wearing a windbreaker and a cowhide hat.

He kept calling him to wake up in his dream.

In his bizarre dreams.

Sometimes he would appear on a lonely spaceship and be hunted by monsters.

He would try his best to escape in a laboratory full of zombies, and then be reduced to ashes by a falling nuclear bomb.

He would also become a mental patient and endure mental torture again and again.

In one absurd dream after another, he could always see that man.

He always stood in the distance, watching him quietly.

Then he appeared when he was in mortal danger and pulled him out.

Gradually, he gradually became his friend in his dream.

The man would tell him the story of a survivor named Blood Moon.

The protagonist experienced one dangerous world after another in that bizarre survival world.

He kept getting stronger and breaking through.

He had relied on his own wisdom to pass through the lonely spaceship, and had also killed powerful enemies in a laboratory full of zombies.

He walked on a lonely spiritual journey, overcoming the threats of the dark world, and seeking hope in terrible despair.

He saved his companions and also achieved himself.

"What happened later?" Mu Xing asked.

"Later, he fell into a dream called a beautiful life and could never wake up again."

"Here, he made up for all his regrets and got unprecedented happiness."

"Even though he had noticed it, he still didn't want to wake up."

Mu Xing looked at the mask: "The story is very interesting. If I were the blood moon, I would definitely not want to wake up."

At the same time, Mu Xing showed a puzzled expression: "But he clearly set the alarm, why didn't the alarm ring yet, come to wake him up?"

The man shook his head: "Because no one can wake up a person who pretends to sleep. Maybe only when he finds out that all this is just a false dream, he will see the reality and wake up for real."

"Then can I stop dreaming about you in the future?"

"Of course, as you wish."

The man disappeared and never appeared in Mu Xing's dream again.

But as time went by, Mu Xing began to find clues.

He found that his world had boundaries. He drove from the north of the city to the south of the city, but when he continued to move forward, he could only return to the starting point infinitely.

He saw that there was only nothingness at the edge of the world.

He was terrified and fled back to his home.

He told himself that everything was an illusion and continued to live his small but happy life.

But gradually, he felt that this world was more and more strange.

When he dug into the ground and broke through the soil, he found that there were twisted tree roots under the soil.

Everyone was respectful to him and met all his needs.

When he occasionally looked in the mirror, he saw that his face had turned into an extremely ugly monster.

The lover beside him suffered from mental illness, repeating the memory of the wedding day.

Then

The building turned into a forest, entangled and crawling all over the city.

The white slime mold filled the room and trapped him.

He struggled frantically, escaped, and roared at the void: "Wake up!"

The man with the mask appeared again, but this time he did not appear in his dream, but stood in front of him.

"Why? Is this the truth you said?"

Mu Xing stretched out his hand, but found that his body had become wood, and his right hand gradually solidified into a branch.

"Or is this just a nightmare of mine?"

The man slowly approached, holding the mask on his face with one hand, and slowly took it off:

"No, this is not your nightmare, it's my nightmare."

The moment he took off the mask, Mu Xing was stunned, and he saw his face.

And when Mu Xing looked at himself, his body turned into a collection of slime mold and tree roots.

The glass window next to him reflected his extremely ugly face.

The other person became himself, and he became him.

"Everything is false. It's time to wake up, Mu Xing, or should I call you another name, Blood Moon!"

Crack...

The world around him shattered like a mirror. Tree roots, slime mold, and the false world, everything was disappearing.

Finally

He slowly opened his eyes.

He was standing on the snow.

He opened his hands and prepared to hug the girl running towards him.

Just when he was glad that this was really just a terrible nightmare, he saw a man in a windbreaker and mask who was quietly looking at him on the street in the distance.

He began to panic and retreat. A moment of hesitation and doubt also made him see the truth in front of him.

Just when he closed his arms, the girl turned into a group of flying snowflakes and passed by him.

He turned back suddenly.

The girl seemed to hug herself who did not exist in the air, with a face full of happiness and sweetness.

Mu Xing staggered back, but was pressed on the shoulder by a strong right hand.

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