Then continue to become stronger."

He Fang's expression was complicated: "If you have dreams like this every night, can you sleep well?"

"It doesn't matter, because we now know that your city is the safest city. Murder does not exist!" Chongying said with a smile, "There is zero crime in your city!"

He Fang blinked and said nothing.

"Does that dream have an end?" He Fang asked.

"Yes, in the end I was the only one left in the city, and then I committed suicide."

He Fang's heart skipped a beat: "Is Chong Xiao the only one left?"

"Well, I died at a relatively late stage, and my brother is still alive." Chong Yinglu scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, "So actually my brother is much more powerful than me."

He Fang frowned. They were probably not telling anyone about this dream. Listening to what he said, He Fang felt an inexplicable chill.

"Are dreams real?" Is it real enough to directly affect the properties of his city's N-PC?

"It's very real. My brother and I are connected. We have both experienced my death and my brother's death. My brother and I have both died twice. But it doesn't matter because it was all just a dream, it was all fake. The city lord will not let dreams come true!"

The childish face of Chongying was full of trust and peace of mind. Under the morning sun, his eyes were bright and free from any cloud.