The Great Dream God

Meng Jin slowly opened his eyes, as if waking up from a deep dream. The world around him seemed to be gently wrapped in a soft and hazy mist, giving a dreamy visual experience.

However, unlike the softness of the mist, his sight was as sharp as an eagle's, penetrating the veil-like mist. The details of everything were clearly visible in his eyes, so clear that it was almost unreal.

He gazed into the distance, and the scene in the mist gradually became clear in his sight. The outlines of the trees, the colors of the flowers, the rhythm of the breeze, everything came alive in his perception.

In the quiet and mysterious uninhabited forest, his sight caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette. It was Sun Yifang, his friend and partner.

The moonlight fell on the forest path like silver gauze, illuminating his steadily moving figure.

His steps were light and powerful, as if every step carried firm belief and endless determination.

His figure became clearer in the dim light, and his resolute face was like an immovable rock; no matter how the wind and rain eroded it, it could not shake his will.

Sun Yifang had a faint smile on his lips, which reflected his calmness in the face of challenges and his enthusiasm for the unknown. His eyes were deep and bright, like the shining stars, flashing with fearless light.

He crossed the threshold of the cabin without fear. His movements were smooth and confident, as if declaring that no matter how many difficulties lay ahead, he had the confidence to overcome them one by one.

An indescribable chill suddenly surged up from the depths of Meng Jin's heart, as if the coldest north wind in winter had penetrated his bones. His sight was not just on Sun Yifang, but was drawn to the two witches who were like ghosts in the dark night. They were like phantoms in the moonlight, silent, invisible, and yet they unexpectedly descended on Sun Yifang's side, making people shudder.

The two witches, their appearance was not noticeable, like a cat in the dark night, silent and without a sound, only the pair of eyes shining with mysterious light shone in the darkness. Their figures blended into the night, and only the faint black shadows revealed their existence. Every movement, every breath, was full of strange rhythm, forming a strange harmony with the surrounding environment, as if they were part of the night, the silent and mysterious incarnation of it.

Meng Jin's heartbeat accelerated instantly. He knew that this was no ordinary encounter. The appearance of these two witches indicated some unknown danger. He stared at them closely, even though his heart was filled with chills.

Ellie and Lisa, these two mysterious witches, their names are poetic, but they hide endless unknowns and mysteries. Their eyes are like two bright yet deep stars, revealing the light of wisdom in their cunningness, and they are like bottomless black holes, attracting everyone's attention, but making it impossible for people to peek into the secrets deep in their hearts. At this moment, they are sitting under the gorgeous magic crystal lamp, whispering, and their leisurely and contented demeanor is like a queen examining her own kingdom. Their indifference and coldness imply their detachment from the world, and also show their strength and confidence.

Meng Jin's eyes were like ice sculptures, solemn and cold. He stared at the two witches without hesitation, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, trying to catch a flaw from their smiles, behaviors, and even the micro-expressions revealed in the blink of an eye, to reveal their true intentions. His eyes were firm and focused, as if he wanted to use the power of his mind to break through this invisible fog and see the true faces of these two witches who seemed to be talking casually but were actually hiding their sharp intentions.

Ellie's voice was like a guitar string tightly wrapped in frost, and every note carried a crisp and biting chill. "We must control the fate of every driver, just like manipulating chess pieces in a chess game, and let them dance in our palms!" Her words were loud and clear, and her domineering tone revealed endless determination. There was no room for hesitation, and no pity for the fate of others.

Lisa, who was standing by, listened quietly and nodded gently, her subtle movements seemed to be a silent agreement. Her smile was like the moonlight in the dark night, bright but with a deep shadow, foreshadowing the storm that was about to sweep in. What kind of schemes and calculations were hidden behind that smile, only she knew.

All of this burned Meng Jin's heart like a raging fire. He knew very well that the fate of Sun Yifang and those innocent drivers was hanging by a thread, like a candle in the wind, and could be swallowed up by this cruel force at any time.

Lisa's tone was gentle but firm, like the quiet moonlight on the lake, without a ripple, only deep tranquility. She stared at Ellie in front of her with a sharp gaze, and her words contained the accumulation of years and the philosophy of life. "Ellie, whether you choose to eliminate those obstacles or choose to forgive and release, every decision is the weight of a life. Every step of action needs someone to take responsibility and practice." Her voice was low and powerful, like an ancient bell echoing in an empty valley.

"Life," Lisa continued, "is like climbing a towering mountain. We cannot imagine reaching the top in one step, but need steady steps and solid footprints. Every step of the stone stairs is a mark of our growth, and every breath we take is a proof of our strength. The victory we pursue is not a castle in the air, nor a miracle in an instant, but the result of accumulated efforts, climbing step by step, and making progress bit by bit."

Ellie nodded deeply, her gesture full of respect and gratitude. Her eyes shone with a firm light, as if reflecting Lisa's wisdom and kindness. Lisa's teachings, like a grindstone that sharpens people's hearts, although sometimes it seems harsh, it invisibly shapes her character and helps her find the direction to move forward in the fog of life. She understands that this harshness is not ruthless criticism, but Lisa's deep love, hoping that she will no longer hesitate at the crossroads of life and make wise choices at critical moments.

A strong determination surged in Ellie's heart. She decided to follow Lisa's footsteps, just like a beginner imitating the master's brushstrokes, stroke by stroke, meticulously. Every step will be a mark of her growth, and every footprint will record her tenacity and perseverance.

Lisa turned and walked to the window. The window was like her pupil that saw through the world. She stared at the world outside the window with a determined light in her eyes. "The moment Sun Yifang stepped into that team, it was the signal for us to take action against Mengjin. We must eliminate this person. He is a huge obstacle on our road to victory." Her voice was soft, but full of unquestionable determination.

"Remember, Ellie, our goal is not simply to win, but to protect our homeland and uphold our beliefs. Every action and every decision is in service of this goal. We can't let anyone block our way, no matter who it is, no one can stop us from moving forward."