"well……"

The banshee sighed softly, as if regretting his lack of genius life.

"I know you can't accept it. You have created the best world for yourself, but now you have to face the truth. It's really cruel..."

"...the best...world?" Shen Mo closed his eyes, his brain dizzy.

He could not agree with this statement.

How could this absurd world be the best world?

"Yes, at least for you..." The banshee said softly, "Society is broken down, family relationships are torn apart, it doesn't matter to couples, children, brothers... Any relationship imposed on social forms has become burdens. Everyone faces separation from life and death at any time, and from then on, living alone in this world, as the only individual, living for themselves..."

A gentle female voice slowly floated into her ears, as if she had cleared the fog for him.

"Ah... What a pure and simple world, but deep down you seem to be still yearning for those burdensome relationships... So, you have created a partner, elder, and brother for yourself..."

Shen Mo murmured: "They are all my imaginations?...Is it me, the person who made it?"

Banshee: "Otherwise, how do you explain that a partner with disabled legs will stand up again... Does a maze really exist? How do you explain that the teacher who teaches and educates people still does not change his original intention in the game. Will there be such kind and stupid person in the world? How do you explain... The elementary school student who follows you is not quarrel or quarrel, does not have the willful and naughty child, has always been sensible and well-behaved, and has endured hardships. Oh, how is this possible?"

The Banshee sighed again: "Because it's all your imagination... you need them to maintain a perfect image. Even the gangsters on the street are fantasized by you as naive big boys, and it just so coincidental that all of these people have lost their families."

Shen Mo had a split headache.

...Yes, they really have no family...

Talk and laugh was raised by grandparents. When two elderly people died one after another in elementary school, they became orphans.

Cheng Weicai was a middle-aged widow. It is said that he had a child working abroad. His parents were in their 80s and 90s and lived in Yangzhou. But they were never found. In short, they were also alone.

Pan Xiaoxin also lived with his grandparents, and his parents worked in another place and completely lost contact.

There is also Bai Youwei... Bai Youwei is a single-parent family and her only mother's whereabouts are unknown.

If one or two can be said to be a coincidence, and all four people have no family members, is it really like the Banshee who said that those people are his imagination? Is it fiction? Is it... fake?

Shen Mo became more and more confused and more confused.

He tried to see clearly, but the surrounding scenery was falling apart, unable to see snakes, caves, banshees... Everything was melting...

Is all this really his fantasy? Is it fake?

Is it because of his inner lack of those characters that need to build so-called social relations?

Too ridiculous...

...

but……

Isn’t the doll game even more ridiculous?

"Come back, Shen Mo..." The banshee's voice was as cool as water, "Wake up and look at your teammates, your family... Everyone is waiting for you... Shen Mo..."

"Shen Mo..."

"Shen Mo... wake up..."

"Wake up..."

"Shen...Mo..."

In the mist, they could vaguely see the figure of their teammates. They gathered at the bed where the instrument was connected, shouting his name anxiously.

Is it true...

Did he have hallucinations again?

He saw Yu Chaohui and Fang Yu... It turned out that they were not dead? They were waiting for him to go back in the real world...

Shen Mo opened his eyes dizzyly and wanted to walk towards them.

There was a clang of footsteps.
Chapter completed!