Night.

   After having dinner at the commercial plaza in the city center, Hongye went home, Lu Han and Amber didn’t hang out, and went directly back to the community near Jiangcheng University.

   While Amber was changing clothes and taking a shower, Lu Bian turned on the computer.

He remembered that he had found a real estate agent because he wanted to experience the villa before. Because of the strange things he saw, he discovered the murder case that had occurred there. Later, the murderer came to the door. Thanks to the help of friends at home , to bring him to justice.

   Even so, the murderer seemed to be in an abnormal state of mind, and Lu Bian felt a little strange when it came to his companion's strange way of dying.

   After consulting some of the few information on the Internet, Lu Kian suddenly sighed.

  The reason why he was entangled in this case was not due to a sense of justice, but that this case was the most "extraordinary" event he could come into contact with.

  My daily life in the past was full of exotic dangers, strange things, and indescribable great beings.

  Returning to the ordinary for a while, I am really not used to it.

  If the truth of this case can't touch the transcendence in Lu Jian's cognition, then how does he wake up from this illusion?

   Or, he lived an ordinary and beautiful life here, and finally died before returning to the real world?

  Lu Kian even imagined that he really grew old here, died, and woke up to find that he was in a mental hospital again.

   "This world appears based on my cognition, there are people I know, and the situation that I don't know should not appear."

   Lu Kizuna thought.

   Generally speaking, when you fall into a fantasy created based on your own past, the way to find flaws is to see what happened in the fantasy that you didn’t know about.

But that is an ordinary situation. If this illusion is constructed by the [Dark Man], then as the incarnation of the outer god, he can be close to omniscience. What Lu Bian knows and doesn't know, the [Dark Man] should know. .

   So, Lu Kizuna could not have imagined what would happen in this world.

When    saw Drizzt, Lu Bian was a little emotional.

   Those who have died are now living in this fantasy.

   They have their own life, memory, future.

   As long as they continue to immerse themselves here, at least they can reap an ordinary and ordinary life.

  No one has no regrets when they die, but the moment of fate comes, no one can refuse.

   If now, give them another chance, can it make some difference?

"what's wrong?"

   A gentle voice came from behind him, and Lu Bian turned his head to see Amber wearing that powder blue cat pajamas, standing at the door of the room and probing.

   "Is there anything you want to do?"

   Lu Kizuna asked.

"Um?"

  Amber tilted his head, not knowing why.

   "For example, where do you want to go, what do you want to eat, or who you want to meet."

   Lu Kizuna continued.

   "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

  Amber thought it was strange, she walked into Lu Bian's room, sat on the bed, put both hands by her side, and lightly scratched Lu Bian's quilt with her fingers, she bit her lower lip and thought for a moment.

   "I'm fine with this, if only time could stay in the present forever."

   then said so.

   "Even if it's false?"

   Lu Kizuna was silent for a moment and asked.

  Amber heard Lu Bian's words, without words, but looked at him, his eyes seemed to be thinking.

   "You still think it's all an illusion."

   she said with some discomfort.

   "You think we are all fake, and only the world of the evil gods that has threats is real."

   Without waiting for Lu Bian to answer, Amber swallowed, thinking of something, and continued to speak.

".You are right."

   It took a long time for Amber to say so.

   "This is indeed an illusion, everything is fictional, and I have long since died, and now I am just an undead, coveting the beauty of life, because once you find a way to get out of here, I will never wake up again."

   Hearing Amber's words, Lu Bian's heart skipped a beat.

   This is not because he really found any flaw in this illusion, but what Amber said according to his own wishes.

   She is like a patient who gave up treatment and chose to accept death, even if it will usher in endless pain.

  Amber stood up, she hugged Lu Bian lightly, and sniffed.

   "It's okay, I'll accompany you to find a way out of here, but you must not hurt yourself, okay?"

   The girl whispered softly.

  Lu Kian knew very well that for Amber, the world was real, and for him, she chose to admit that her life had been false.

   This is often the case during the treatment of mental illness.

   Mental illness not only afflicts the patient himself, but also the patient's family.

   In the face of patients with cognitive impairment, family members often have to give up many things, and even have to live according to the delusions of the other party.

   Lu Kizuna didn't respond, but he could feel the girl in his arms trembling.

  The moonlight is cold, like a memory, bleak.

   When he woke up, Lu Bian saw the increasingly familiar ceiling.

   He stretched and got up from the bed. Of course, there was no Amber around.

   Hearing the sound of the gas stove and range hood coming from the kitchen, Lu Bian got out of bed and saw Amber wearing an apron, busy in front of the stove.

   "You're awake, go wash up, you can have breakfast soon."

  Amber said happily when he saw Lu Bian.

"it is good."

  Lu Bian went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. He was still in good spirits in the mirror. He stretched out his hand and picked up one of the two toothbrushes, and quickly finished washing up.

   Breakfast is tomato and egg noodles. Although the taste is still indescribable, at least for a week, Amber's cooking skills have gone from being completely inedible to at least not dying.

   "Let's order takeout next time."

   Lu Kizuna said.

   "No, the takeout is too greasy and you will gain weight."

  Amber categorically refused, she looked at Lu Kian and smiled unconsciously.

   "By the way, what happened to the story of Wajima you told last time?"

   "Well, a poetry festival?"

  Lu Kizuna remembered the story he told Amber about his exotic adventure last night, which happened to stop at the beginning of the poetry festival.

   During this time, Amber really did what she said, as if she was really a character in a fantasy world, patiently followed Lu Bian's thinking, and let Lu Bian tell about her exotic adventure.

  Looking at the way she listened to her story with relish, Lu Bian felt complicated in his heart.

   It's just that he knows very well that no matter what the price is, he must return to the real world.

   Indulge in this dream and will only stop.

   Just as he was about to continue his story about the passing of the red leaves and the burning pure fire, Lu Bian's WeChat vibrated. He glanced at the message prompt and found that it was from Drizzt.

  【Old Cui】: We caught the culprit of the serial murder case.

  【Old Cui】: He said, he wants to see you, Lu Bian.

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