Chapter 1329: Experiencing a Dream

It evokes the deepest memories in my heart, and I experience the darkest moment of my life again...

At this time, Qi Yuan is like an ordinary survivor, without any luck, and the resources around him are extremely poor. He lives on the edge of food and clothing every day.

Six days have passed, and he has not accumulated any resources for the winter, no food to eat, no clean water, no warm clothes, and he is already sick.

Qi Yuan stood shivering in the cold wind, and felt his head buzzing. He could accept the challenge of hell, but he couldn't be given nothing?

It's okay to have no food and resource boxes, why not even wood and stone?

Was there no wood and stone around the shelter of the survivors at that time?

But on second thought, maybe it is indeed possible. This is not a kind game. There has never been fairness and justice. Death is the norm here.

Even, whether to survive? It is not much different from ability. Some people are born in ice fields, deserts and other areas, and seek a chance to live in desperate situations where there is no hope of survival.

Just like Yang Zhenghe, he was actually born in the desert, but he was so lucky that he fell into an oasis in the desert.

But are there other people who really live in the vast desert?

The only water sources they can find are the water droplets condensed by the temperature difference between day and night, and a few cacti they occasionally pick up.

Their food is the lizards running in the desert. They can only catch one as big as a finger with all their efforts, but the energy they consume is far greater than the energy that a lizard can recover.

They really survive in desperation and die in unwillingness.

Qi Yuan's eyes are dim. Is this what he fears in his heart?

He has never experienced the suffering of others because his luck is so good, but if he loses this luck, can he change everything with his wisdom and ability?

Facts have proved that he can't.

He is not the one who is different, just one of the countless living beings. Everything is so lucky and so lucky.

When the seventh day passed and the cold wave came, he was actually dead.

However, Qi Yuan did not exit the dream, but forced himself to walk through it day after day, wanting to see where the future would go according to the current development?

In the following time, he also came into contact with Qin Zhenjun, Yang Zhenghe, Zhong Maiyun, Zhang Zhongyue... and many others.

Some of them he had forgotten, and some of them had accompanied him until now.

Familiar faces and familiar fate lines intertwined, but the ending was completely different.

He was no longer the survivor who was once high and mighty, but a weak chicken who could not even satisfy his food and clothing.

Qin Zhenjun would not have too many intersections with him, because he could not take out the healing potion to treat Xiaotong, so he had no contact directly.

Yang Zhenghe would not pay attention to him at all, because in itself, Yang Zhenghe was a man of great luck, one of the top survivors at the time, much stronger than Qi Yuan and Qin Zhenjun.

With Qi Yuan's identity in this life, he would not talk to them at all.

As for Zhong Maiyun, he only added her as a friend in the "Mist Survival Manual", and there was no intersection at all afterwards.

Because people didn't even look at him!

In this way, the former five-member alliance also became a falsehood and never appeared here at all.

At this point in the story, Qi Yuan knew that it was meaningless to continue going forward. This place did not belong to him, and he had even died here a long time ago.

In fact, he understood that he had been awake since he first entered this world, and had recovered all his memories, and was not affected at all.

If it was just an ordinary person, he would be deeply trapped in such an experience, and everything would become the worst ending, and then die at the end.

Is such a death a real death?

Perhaps, when a person really thinks he is dead, he is really dead...

"It's really dangerous. Is this the power of dreams?" Qi Yuan frowned slightly. The experience here will affect a person's mind and change some of his inner thoughts.

It's hard to say whether it's good or bad. It's possible... Some people will be enlightened here, or they may sink completely.

Qi Yuan did not stay here any longer, but slowly opened his eyes and found himself floating in this space full of dream power.

Next to him, Wei Xi and the other two were still asleep.

This time, he did not wait any longer, but directly used the power of the door to cover the bodies of the three people, forcibly expelling the dream power for them.

He knew that if he did not intervene, it was very likely that Wang would die here.

This was like a blunt knife, which seemed to pose no threat, but would erode life bit by bit, and finally fall into death.

He deeply understood that the cabin in the wind and snow was even more terrifying than the threats above the king level.

A few seconds later, Wei Xi, Zhou Yuheng, and the old man in the space slowly opened their eyes. Everyone's expression was extremely lonely and full of great negative emotions.

Especially Wei Xi and Zhou Yuheng, who stayed there in a daze and did not come back to their senses for a long time.

Qi Yuan patted their shoulders, as if he knew what they had experienced.

Experiencing the original suffering again, facing a worse environment, and experiencing the most painful moment.

Qi Yuan's experience was actually the most insignificant, because the first time he entered, when he recovered, the dream should have ended long ago.

However, he was too domineering, forcing the dream to go down, making everything false, but to a certain extent, it was going according to his own wishes.

But other people are different, and the stories they experience may be even more touching!

"Wei Xi, what is the story of your experience?" Qi Yuan asked slowly.

After Wei Xi was silent for a long time, he said: "I walked the same path again, but this time, I couldn't bear the ghost ginseng. I became a cripple and was thrown directly to the poisonous island in the middle of the lake. But I unexpectedly Survived and crawled through the muddy swamp every day... If I had come out any later, I should have died."

"Where are you, Yu Heng?"

Zhou Yuheng shook his head, rubbed his head, and said: "My situation is pretty good, but it's a completely different path..."

Qi Yuan frowned slightly. He felt relieved if he took the same path, but if it were a completely different path, it might have a greater impact on his character.

"Didn't you experience this disaster?"

Zhou Yuheng nodded and said with lingering fear: "In the most important decision in my life, the dream stirred up the evil in my heart and made me become a tyrant to survive in the apocalypse. I became a person like you, the lord... But what I did Not as good as you."