Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Obviously, Song Hang's idea is not completely unreasonable.

Everyone was wandering around the mall because they were trapped, and were forced to face increasingly weird situations.

Now that we still can't find a way out, it might be an idea to simply crack it violently and see what happens.

"Just find a window."

Obviously a little anxious, Song Hang said directly without waiting for others to express their opinions, and at the same time asked everyone to go down.

"Follow me to a lower position."

Seeing that the group of people responded to the call after hearing the words, when he turned around, he found Fu Qian sitting firmly on the spot with a thoughtful expression.

"what are you doing?"

Song Hang gritted his teeth slightly and his tone was quite rude for a moment.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."

He didn't seem to hear this person's displeasure, and his expression was leisurely.

"Since you are all just a bubble in my dream, why should I listen to you?"

…

The air suddenly became quiet.

After hearing what Fu Qian said, the group couldn't help but be stunned again.

"Why do you think this is your dream?"

Song Hang was also stunned for a while, and was already quite rude when he spoke.

"The bubble could be you."

"It's certainly not ruled out."

Fu Qian actually didn't refute him, but nodded seriously.

"So since I'm just a bubble in your dream, why do you care about my behavior?"

…

"let's go."

Unable to refute for a moment, Song Hang realized that it was impossible to restrain Fu Qian with words, and directly called everyone to go down.

Facing Fu Qian, who was still sitting there, Tan Ying glanced at him with some trepidation, and finally followed.

Regardless, she still wanted to know the reaction to the brute force attack.

Of course, what she didn't know was that Fu Qian also wanted to know.

When this dream started, Fu Qian was able to confirm that the area involved was this building, and the boundary was not far outside the building.

So he's also curious about what would happen if someone trapped touches the edge of dreams - if they can reach it.

There are some intangible things that spread quickly.

Wow!

There are relatively few windows in this old-fashioned shopping mall, so some people walked around underneath before finally finding a suitable location.

One of the bodyguards couldn't wait to step forward, picked up the fire extinguisher next to him and smashed open the glass.

"Such a heavy fog?"

But when he poked his head out, he couldn't help but scream.

In the night, there was a thick, ink-like fog in front of me, surrounding the shopping mall, making visibility almost impossible.

Everyone was already on the second floor of the shopping mall, but they couldn't see the ground at all.

"Go out and see what's going on."

Song Hang, who followed him forward, also frowned when he saw this scene.

However, facing his order, the bodyguard who smashed the window looked hesitant.

"What's wrong? There won't be any danger at this height—"

Before Song Hang finished speaking, he saw the bodyguard throw the fire extinguisher in his hand directly.

The fire extinguisher disappeared in the thick fog in an instant, and until a few seconds later, there was no sound of landing outside, like a stone sinking into the sea.

It's really weird!

Naturally, all this cannot escape Fu Qian's eyes, but even in his perception, he still cannot pinpoint where the thrown fire extinguisher went.

The edge of the dream seemed to be an unpredictable chaos.

…

At this time, Song Hang clearly realized the meaning of the bodyguard's actions, and the delay in the echo from outside made his heart sink.

"Tie a hose to your body and use it as a safety rope."

At this time, Tan Ying reminded in a low voice from the side.

…

Song Hang nodded silently, approved her proposal, and motioned to the other two bodyguards to take out the fire hoses.

However, after the two bodyguards broke the glass, their eyes looked strange, and no one came forward.

"Move quickly. With safety measures in place, you won't be in any danger."

Although he vaguely felt that the atmosphere was not right, Song Hang still subconsciously urged.

"That makes sense, but why don't you go?"

At this time, bodyguard No. 2, who had given up his choice before, suddenly said.

"What do you mean?"

Song Hang was stunned for a moment, and then almost growled at the top of his lungs.

"I think what that person said makes sense. If this is my dream..."

Bodyguard No. 2 did not finish speaking, but directly pulled the hose and handed it to Song Hang.

…

Song Hang did not pick up the water hose, but turned to look at the last bodyguard.

Unfortunately, the latter quickly looked away without saying a word.

you……

Song Hang stood there, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The three bodyguards, however, acted as if they had not heard anything. They all moved away from the window and dispersed to different locations.

Among them, bodyguard No. 2 simply followed Fu Qian's example and found a chair to sit down in a daze, looking like he was ready to just wait for him to wake up from his dream.

The remaining two also looked around with strange eyes.

In the blink of an eye, everything seemed to have changed.

this……

Seeing this scene, Tan Ying felt unprecedentedly confused for a moment. The fear and anxiety accumulated in the front poured out uncontrollably, and a feeling of powerlessness filled her body.

That's not to blame the bodyguards for being unprofessional. Even she, who had been actively looking for a way out, subconsciously resisted when faced with the thick, dark fog outside.

That kind of deep darkness, it seems that as long as you step out of this window, you will fall into the bottomless abyss.

Even Song Hang glanced here and quickly averted his eyes. He also lacked the courage to get the water belt on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in his ears.

Turning back subconsciously, Tan Ying found that Fu Qian had come down to the side at some point, even holding a cup in his hand, which smelled like juice.

"It just...suddenly feels like there's very little that I can do."

Tan Ying didn't know how to express it for a while.

"Growing up, I have been praised so many times and I feel like I can do anything."

"But at this moment, I can only feel confused and wait aimlessly. Suddenly I feel that I am no different..."

Here.

Before paying, he handed her another glass of juice and at the same time nuzzled his lips at Song Hang, who was in a daze.

"It's not surprising. People are a collection of social relationships. Once they are separated from each other, they can easily become like monkeys that have lost their hair. It's normal to not adapt."

"And it looks like you're not the only one who feels this way."

"There is a question. You must have rejected quite a few suitors since you were a child. Why does this one bother you alone?"

Why……

Tan Ying looked over, her expression vaguely understanding.

…

"Polite, calm, young and rich, neither humble nor arrogant, and well versed in the laws of social operation. According to the general perception, measured by any standard, this person is visibly outstanding."

"Your trouble should be to find a reason to fight against this consensus, otherwise it will be like standing alone in front of the tide."

"Now I'll give you a reason to see what he looks like after losing his hair."

…

Fu Qian pointed at Song Hang, whose eyes were wandering.

"Of course that's inherently unfair to him because he's not trained to do that."

"In fact, he lacks the experience of being a hairless monkey more than most people."

"And normally, he will never encounter such a situation that is beyond his control in his life."

"But it doesn't matter. When you realize that the monkey has lost its fur, it's enough."

"As you wish, this is your reward."

"……how about you?"

After Fu Qian finished speaking, Tan Ying fell into a long silence. It took a long time before she raised her head and stared at Fu Qian.

"You said that everyone is actually the same, but what about you?"

"Me? I'm different."

Fu Qian's eyes were leisurely, as if looking into the infinite distance.

"People like me are destined to go to hell."

"When the time comes, switching from 1,000 mesh to 500 mesh is considered salvation."