Chapter 5262 (Five Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty Two) Dream Set
The man said: "That kind of dream... makes me feel very... longing for it."
As soon as he said this, the man realized that what he said might offend the gray-hand people and the brown-hand people, which meant that his experience after arriving here was not very desirable. Although he would never yearn to be in such a place, he felt that he should not speak out because he felt that he could not offend the gray-hands and brown-hands.
So the man quickly said: "But... actually... that... longing feeling is actually the worst! The last thing you should have!"
The man with gray hands said: "If you think about it carefully, do you think all of this is like a dream?"
The man thought for a while and said: "You have made me think so, then I should... think so."
"There is nothing to think about...you need to tell me what you actually think." The gray-handed man said.
The man said: "Actually...actually, after I heard what you said, my mind changed."
"What change?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man said: "The change is... I think my previous... thoughts were very confusing."
"Why the confusion?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I don't think I should differentiate like that... whether it's like a dream." The man said.
"Do you have a clear mind now?" the man with gray hands asked.
"It seems...can't figure it out," the man said.
"Why do you say it can't be clear?" the gray-handed man asked. "What is reality and what is a dream, it seems...it seems that it is not easy to distinguish." The man said, "If...if I regard coming here...as a dream, then...I will enter the realm of darkness. Is it like... a dream within a dream? Then... how many layers does it take to set a dream? You all said that my body has never left this place, so... I said I went to other worlds, In fact...it's like I'm dreaming, so...is it another dream within a dream? According to this theory...in fact, many things...are...like dreams, and those dreams...are not true. It’s very confusing. I’m not saying that there’s anything wrong with dreams within dreams. In fact, I’ve also had dreams within dreams in the real world, but... it’s too confusing to describe it this way. Maybe... I was confused from the beginning. I shouldn’t use dreams to describe anything. I still don’t know how to describe it. In short, it’s just chaos.”
The man with gray hands said: "Do you think you won't be able to think clearly in a short time?"
"Not only for a short time, but even for a long time... it seems... it seems that I can't think clearly." The man said, "As for whether it's like a dream... I actually don't know. I still... don't use it as a dream. Describe something."
"What about the things you can't explain?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Then I'll just...just think that something strange happened to me." The man said.
"Have you encountered something strange in the real world?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I don't know how to answer." The man said, "Because...actually...I can't seem to tell which place is the real world and which place is another world."
"You could still tell the difference clearly before." The gray-handed man said.
"That kind of clarity might be...wrong." The person said.
"Why do you think that clarity is wrong now?" asked the Gray Hand.
"Because... you told me that I have never left the real world." The man said.
(End of chapter)