Chapter 1013 Pulling
In the next few days, Gao Yang became autistic.

The dream behind the door was so perfect that Gao Yang could not find a "flaw" at all. He was not desperate, but began to be afraid, because he realized that before he could find a flaw, he would probably sink first.

Gao Yang would not give up. He began to meditate and try to find a new breakthrough: refusing to accept any information and interference from dreams might be the way to break the situation.

Gao Yang stopped communicating with anyone and stayed in his room meditating.

Sometimes, he can sit for a day and feel calmer than ever before. Truth and falsehood are no longer so important. He is no longer unwilling, no longer concerned, no longer angry, and nothing can hurt him.

Late at night three days later, Gao Yang was still meditating in his room when someone knocked on the door.

Gao Yang didn't intend to pay attention, but the knock on the door kept ringing. He sighed slightly, waved his hand, and the automatic door opened.

Can Can was wearing pajamas, his eyes were red, and he stood outside the door and hesitated to speak.

"Is something wrong?" Gao Yang asked.

Can Can sniffed and asked, "What are those three words can?"

Gao Yang's chest twitched and he said nothing.

"Junior..." Can Can rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Your dream has ups and downs and is very attractive. I fell into the drama without knowing it. I couldn't help but skip some unimportant time, wanting to see the story quickly. The ending, but I really didn’t expect that the rest would be so heavy..."

Gao Yang looked at the can in front of him.

The two looked at each other quietly for a long time, and Gao Yang finally spoke.

"Can, that's something you should ask yourself."

Can Can was stunned: "I don't know, how could I know."

"She is you." Gao Yang's voice was sincere.

"Although we are all called Can Can." Can Can smiled and shook his head: "But she is not me."

"Then if you were her, what would you say?" Gao Yang asked in a different way.

Can Can was stunned again. She bit her lower lip subconsciously, thought seriously for a long time, and finally raised her head: "I really don't know, I can't think of it."

In an instant, Gao Yang had an epiphany.

——Yes, how could she know, she is just my dream.

——How could I have such stupid ideas before?I want the person in the dream to realize that something is wrong and realize that he is just a dream of mine, so that the dream can be flawless.

--how can that be?

——It is impossible for Can to have this kind of autonomous consciousness. She is just a product based on my dreams. Even if she has this idea, it is not her real idea, but the idea given to her by my cognition.

——When I decide that all this is a dream, then the whole dream is already a huge flaw. Then how can I find the so-called flaw in this flaw?

——Am I really never going to wake up?
——Did the real me die the moment I opened the door to the end?

——The current me is just a fragment of my consciousness at the end of my life, made into a specimen that will never corrupt, and locked in a museum?
——A dream that you can never wake up from, so is it any different from reality?

——Wait, I can’t wake up, I can’t find a flaw, is it possible that this is reality too?

——This is not a dream, it is the world behind the Gate of Ending!
——Yes, this is a parallel world, and it is the real way out for people in the fog provided by the Gate of Ending, to live in a parallel world!

——Of course this is possible!

——Gao Yang, have you forgotten?You have traveled from other parallel worlds before!
——You are not dreaming now!You just traveled through time again!
——This time, your consciousness traveled to this world and resided in Liu Li's body.

——The real Liu Li was supposed to die of the Jupiter virus. Your consciousness came to this world through the Gate of the End and took over Liu Li's life, so Liu Li could miraculously wake up after a long coma.

——So, the misty world inside the door is real, and the world outside the door is also real!

——If everything is not a dream now, then you can no longer treat everyone as NPC, they are all flesh and blood people.

——You can no longer behave in such a negative way, it is unfair to Liu Li's life.

——At least, you should try to find a way to travel back to the foggy world!
——No, no, no, no, no, not at all!

——This must be a dream. The dreamer is guiding me to think in this direction step by step, and wants me to be more realistic.

——The more serious I am, the easier it is to get stuck in a dream and the harder it is to get out!

--right!Everything is fake!I won't be fooled...

"Gao Yang!" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.

"Who!" Gao Yang looked around in horror, "Who is calling me!"

"Junior, are you... okay?"

Can Can discovered that in just ten seconds, Gao Yang's calm face turned pale, and his whole person seemed to be in great panic and pain.

She hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward: "Junior..."

"Do not touch me!"

Gao Yang opened the can roughly. He staggered back and shouted: "You are fake! You don't exist! You are already dead! You were killed by me! There is no need to remind me of this!"

Can Can knew what Gao Yang was talking about in the dream. For some reason, she suddenly felt very sad and burst into tears.

"Junior, you are sick. Please calm down first. Don't let negative emotions lead you. This is very dangerous..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Gao Yang shouted desperately: "You are just a person in my imagination. I will not be fooled, and I will never be fooled!"

Only then did Can Can remember Suzaku's advice. She arranged for Can Can to take care of Liu Li because she was worried that his condition would get out of control.

"Junior, I'm sorry... I have to calm you down..."

Can Can took out the tranquilizer he carried with him, took off the needle cover, and rushed towards Gao Yang.

"Do not touch me!"

Gao Yang was completely stressed and wanted to push the can open, but it suddenly disappeared.

Can became invisible, a power she gained after becoming a traveler on Jupiter.

Gao Yang was startled, and two seconds later, his arm felt a sting.

The strength in his body was rapidly draining away. He wanted to say something else, but his eyes went dark and he fell into the endless void.

……

"what!"

Gao Yang suddenly woke up and sat up from the sofa.

He was covered in cold sweat and his face was itchy with dried tears.

"Gao Yang?"

Gao Yang looked sideways, Qing Ling was sitting beside him with a puzzled expression: "Are you okay?"

Gao Yang looked around. This was a square on an isolated island on the border. The sky was gloomy and the sea was gray-blue. A bunch of bonfires were burning in front of him, and messy sparks exploded from time to time.

"I..." Gao Yang's voice was low and hoarse: "How long have you been sleeping?"

"Less than two hours." Qing Ling asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Gao Yang lowered his head and stared at his hands. His head was dizzy, as if covered with a veil, and the brain fog that slowed down thinking was back.

"Did you have a nightmare just now?" Qing Ling's voice was filled with concern.

Gao Yang nodded.

"What are you dreaming about?" Qing Ling moved closer.

Gao Yang shook his head: "Nothing."

"Gao Yang." Qing Ling frowned slightly: "You seem a bit weird."

"Is there any?" Gao Yang was absent-minded.

"Well, I feel that you are a little depressed and confused. This is not good. Cheer up, there is still a tough battle tonight..."

"It doesn't matter." Gao Yang interrupted: "It's not true. It's just a dream within a dream. No matter what I do, it always looks ridiculous."

Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Gao Yang, you are so slow, why did you realize it so late?"

(End of this chapter)

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