Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 587 Abnormal?normal? 1
It was still floating before.Huameng walked to the side of the apple, squatted down and took a closer look—it had indeed fallen to the ground, and would not fly up by itself.

Huanmeng tried to pick up the apple - still nothing unusual.The weight of the apple is also good, and the feel is also good, and there is no problem with all of them.Originally, the dream world was a sense of reality that was indistinguishable from reality, but now this sense of reality seemed so weird—after all, there was a big problem with the dream world.

The apples were also covered in very real dust and were obviously not edible.

As for the dust...can you remove it with your own thoughts?She tried it, but the dust was unmoved—it stayed on the apple.

Can your own thoughts not affect the world?This is a very serious permission issue, not a question of whether the apple can be eaten... Huanmeng swallowed her saliva thinking about it.

Is it your own way?It's different from before... Is it possible to change this place only if I want to see the picture I have actually seen?She began to try it - she had just seen it, the crystal clear flesh of the apple...

Still useless.The dust seemed to be glued to the apple.It seems that this time it shouldn't be a matter of method - Huanmeng doesn't feel that the problem of the dream world needs to be solved in two ways.You can't change the world with your own thoughts—at least, right now.This authority is not currently in their own hands.

Huanmeng frowned slightly, and threw the apple back on the ground.It's a bit wasteful, but you can't eat a dusty apple—and this is the dream world, right?Nothing will be wasted at all, this is just my own imagination, hmm.

...It's still a pity.Huanmeng stopped looking at the apple and planned to turn her attention to other things.This room seemed to be completely the same as the one I was resting in.

If this is the case, it is obvious that there are more delicious things!Anyway, waiting is waiting, let's eat something first!

Huanmeng walked quickly to the snack box.The words of dim sum should also appear!

The snack box is on the bedside table.Huanmeng sat on the bed, holding the snack box in her arms.

She opened the box—an assortment of snacks came into view.It's the same as I remember.There are many varieties of these snacks, but before putting them up, Huanmeng once took a look at them—it was the same as the impression!no problem!

Normal is normal, abnormal is abnormal!Let's eat first!

Thinking of this, Huanmeng happily picked up a piece of snack, ready to stuff it into her mouth.

However, just when the snack was within half an inch of her tiny lips, she stopped.

Her body trembled, trying to restrain the urge to throw the snack in her hand.

The snacks should be fine, but in that snack box... there is indeed a problem.

Genmu stared at the candy box, the part covered by the candy she took away.

Surrounding that section is an assortment of colorful dim sum.And there, there is only one color: pitch black.

Bottomless pitch black.You can't see anything, just like the deepest and most silent night, although the stillness is different, it still has the momentum to swallow everything.

Huanmeng felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.Just staring at the blackness, my mind seemed to be sucked in, my body seemed to lose control, and it was difficult to move.

Endless, horror.

(End of this chapter)