Just like the scene in my dream before.
Gu Xinghe was unable to move at this moment, and even his thoughts gradually stopped, making thinking difficult and meaningless.
[20……17……13……9]
He watched as his sanity continued to plummet towards single digits at an extremely rapid pace.
Concentrating his last bit of energy, he took advantage of the fact that he could retrieve items from the mirror space without actually touching them.
Gu Xinghe used his mental power to take out all the poison from his spatial storage and throw it out. Then he forcefully forced himself to drink all the beneficial potions.
As he fell into a coma, he activated his tentacles to the maximum extent.
Then, he felt shadowy tentacles growing even on his neck.
And he seems to have gained some physical mobility as a result.
Unable to support his body any longer, Gu Xinghe collapsed to his knees.
He gripped his throat with his right hand and coughed up a large clump of blood that was still splitting and writhing.
The black mist brought by the appearance of the tentacles piled up in the red space in front of us.
Before Gu Xinghe's eyes, it seemed that only black and red remained.
【9……3……2……1】
【0】
...
What would the world be like if rationality were reduced to zero?
It is absolute emptiness and nothingness, a broken shell remaining in the world after the death of the spirit.
An endless wave of darkness engulfed Gu Xinghe.
Here, nothing seems to exist; even the concept and definition of "existence" itself are denied.
So what is his current state?
And why are they able to engage in this kind of "thinking"?
Gu Xinghe opened his eyes, trying to take in his surroundings.
Of course, this description may not be entirely accurate.
After losing consciousness, he wasn't even sure if he still had eyes.
But at this moment, he was also clearly aware that his concept of self had not been extinguished.
water.
It's the sound of water.
In this void where nothing exists, there is absolutely no way he could hear such a sound.
But at this moment, it was less about "listening" and more about his intuitive senses.
At that moment, he sensed something piercing the water and hurtling towards him—
A supple yet powerful tentacle wrapped around him, preventing him from gradually losing himself in this space.
Gu Xinghe, in this void space, has lost the concept of a definite body.
At this moment, all he knew was that a mist-like tentacle had indeed wrapped around his own being named Gu Xinghe.
But within this space, the definition of nothingness gradually dissolved the barriers between beings with different concepts.
Gu Xinghe felt that he and the tentacles wrapped around him were gradually becoming one.
But the tentacles are his extensions in the outside world; they are inherently symbiotic.
So at this moment, Gu Xinghe felt as if he had sunk into a deep, sweet dream.
Gu Xinghe had been pondering this for a long time—
Since those connected to him in his previous life all seem to have been reborn and gained memories of their past lives.
Did he also receive something from his previous life?
Did he obtain these mist-like tentacles?
Or perhaps, it was the mind-reading skill that had also given him so much help?
At this moment, Gu Xinghe, who was gradually merging with the tentacles wrapped around him, felt as if he had fallen into a dream again.
Speaking of which, back when I had that dream about Carol and Rekaya...
It was because his senses in reality had perceived something, which was being conveyed to him in the form of a dream.
When he woke up, Carol and Rekaya were sitting right next to his bed.
So, what was the dream he was having at this moment related to?
This is a dream that feels like a third-person perspective, yet also more like a first-person perspective.
The reason for saying this is that he was experiencing this dream from a first-person perspective.
Yet it seems impossible to change the course of events.
But if he were to actually face these issues and make a choice, he would undoubtedly make the same decision.
Therefore, there is no doubt that the person in the dream was him.
The scene he is experiencing now seems to be a reflection of his past experiences—
Now, looking at the iron gate entwined with rose vines, he stood once again in front of the Rose Manor gate.
The same opening, the same butler position, and the same people encountered.
But in the dream, he clearly lacked the ability to listen to his own thoughts, nor did he receive any preferential treatment because of his position.
He remains the butler of the Rose Manor, responsible for coordinating the work schedules between different areas.
Because it requires frequent movement between different work areas.
The contamination he suffered was also much more severe than that of other players who stayed in a single area.
But at the same time, he realized that he seemed to be on the verge of madness.
This is also because being a steward gives you more authority than other players.
With a do-or-die attitude, he quietly sneaked into the third-floor library.
Although Eiffel, the head maid of the manor, told me from the beginning that the third floor of the castle was the private area of the manor owner.
But he had actually been observing for a long time, and indeed no one was coming or going from the third floor, nor was there any sound coming from it.
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