Back to the Future 1999: Raining at the Same Time

After leaving the hospital, Anya continued to take deep breaths to control her emotions, but the feeling of gradually getting lost in anxiety still gripped her tightly.

After enjoying the muffins in the morning, she was quietly taking care of the two little ones who fell asleep due to the side effects of transformation, but,

One hour, two hours...

However, as the time without news from Chen Xi grew longer and longer, Anya's uneasy feeling became increasingly difficult to suppress.

Finally, she couldn't sit still anymore and decided to go to the hospital first.

The sound of high heels tapping on the ground echoed on the sparsely populated street. A middle-aged man in white clothes passed by her, but Anya, who was anxious to check on Chen Xi's condition, did not recognize the man.

"Ms. Anya?"

An unfamiliar call came from behind. Anya looked back with some dissatisfaction, only to find that the person who just passed by was the attending physician of Lead Glass.

"Is there a problem?"

The feeling of impatience was almost dripping from Anya's brow, and the doctor was slightly stunned by the look of Anya he had never seen before.

But he soon realized the purpose of his trip.

"Lead Glass wants to see me?"

The uneasy premonition became stronger and stronger. With every step Anya took towards the hospital, the feeling of her heart being squeezed became more and more real.

because……

She was not here to feel Chen Xi's breath.

Another place...

In the dark void, the Lord of Dreams held up his unpredictable face and stared at the red-glowing crystal core in front of him.

{Based on memory, weaving eternal dreams}

The dream mother still embraced her body, stretched out her left and right arms and wrapped the entire crystal core in her palms. A wisp of ethereal mist floated out from the source and surrounded her palms, and she herself was gradually dyed red.

The originally calm lines on the face of the Lord of Dreams suddenly became intense. Originally, the dream-taking process would not be disturbed by anyone, but... red mist began to overflow from its body, and bits of golden light appeared from its head.

"Hey~ what's up?"

A hand suddenly stretched out from the void and placed it on its shoulder.

Logically speaking, no one other than it would appear in this place, and even if it did, it would be impossible to touch its ethereal body.

However, the outstretched hand abnormally grabbed it, and the moment the two touched, everything in the dream came to a standstill.

The turbulent red mist seemed to have found its master, and rushed towards the only entity in the illusion like a whirlpool, gradually converging into his entire figure.

Xu Hai walked out from behind the Lord of Dreams step by step. At this time, everything in this space was still.

He reached between the arms of the Lord of Dreams and grabbed the crystal that was shining with a strange light.

Then a white light flashed, and space split open from the neck of the Lord of Dreams, making everything dim. Only the pair of red eyes became the only color in this world.

"Tsk, there's no real sense of hitting it."

The Lord of Dreams suddenly stepped back, creating distance, and his two arms disappeared in an instant, bearing the fatal damage.

But Xu Hai didn't seem to be in a hurry. He played with the crystal core in his hand and asked:

"Tell me, what did you see?"

Realizing that something was wrong, the Lord of Dreams made his body ethereal in an attempt to escape.

"Are you... planning to escape?"

With just a snap of his fingers, Xu Hai suddenly sat on the source behind the Lord of Dreams, and gently pinched the top sharp corner with his fingertips.

"Click——"

Cracks instantly covered this regular octahedron, where reality and illusion were constantly surging.

The cube under the feet of the Lord of Dreams was swallowing up and almost submerging him completely. His arms were waving helplessly, trying to grab something.

Xu Hai stretched out his hand at the right time and looked at its face with a smile.

"Want to survive?"

“Want to reach [reality]?”

More effective than any words, the Lord of Dreams grabbed Xu Hai's arm tightly, his desire to survive clearly visible.

"Haha~"

"I can save you, but you'll have to pay a small price~"

Gently pulling its body out of the illusion and dragging it into the air, Xu Hai grabbed its face and slammed it into the ground.

The tyrannical light in the scarlet eyes grew stronger and stronger.

The thumb trembled slightly, and with a snap, it crushed the face that was alternating between real and fake.

"Roar————"

The sound as if death had materialized was resounding throughout the space, but Xu Hai's hand was still digging deeper and deeper into the broken head, pulling out a bloody fragment and crushing it in his hand.

After doing all this, Xu Hai's body gradually began to become illusory, while the body of the Lord of Dreams unexpectedly began to become solid.

But the playful smile still did not fade from his face.

"The next time I see a white-haired boy who looks like me..."

He raised his left foot high and stepped towards the body of the Lord of Dreams.

"Remember to stab him twice for me."

With a loud bang, a terrifying pressure suddenly spread out, shattering the black curtain of the dream.

As Xu Hai's body gradually disappeared, the edge of the entire dream suddenly collapsed. The broken dream master fell gently into the white space like a black feather...

"here it is?"

This was not the first time that Chen Xi appeared in a strange place when he regained consciousness.

I remember the last time was when I resurrected the witch doctor, so why this time?

Here, this white space, what is the purpose of existence?

What will I encounter here?

Walking here, there is no sense of distance, truth or falsehood, or time...

There is only space here.

Just when Chen Xi felt that his consciousness was gradually fading away, he finally encountered the answer to the question.

Although this answer... is a bit shabby.

"This is, the Lord of Dreams?"

The black feathers became the only anchor in the pure white space. The intrusion of impurities instantly brought back all Chen Xi's perceptions.

"Why am I here? Is this my dream?"

He trotted towards the Lord of Dreams, and then Chen Xi saw—

The Lord of Dreams, who had lost both arms and Yuanliu, lay on the ground like a human pig.

His face didn't have the distorted look that he knew, but rather it looked like a broken glass bottle, with white and black mist continuously pouring out of it.

Perhaps because he knew he was in a dream, Chen Xi did not feel any fear. He squatted beside the Lord of Dreams, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the head twice.

"Hey, man. Still alive?"

He must be dead. He must be dead. He doesn't look like he's alive at all.

Chen Xi was about to turn around and leave when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The sudden strange feeling gave Chen Xi goosebumps all over his body.

He turned his head stiffly, and the broken face of the Lord of Dreams suddenly came close to his eyes.

Even though there was no eye contact, Chen Xi still felt as if his soul was locked.

"You...what are you doing?"

Although I thought about signing a master-servant contract with the boy in front of me in another way, but given my current physical condition, I can only give it a try!

Even though he was not sure whether he would appear again in the end, the Lord of Dreams still resolutely pounced on the young man in front of him. The body made up of dreams passed through Chen Xi and fell to the ground behind him and shattered. Only a dim mark appeared between Chen Xi's eyebrows, and then quickly disappeared.

"Hey, what did you do?"

"What are these things?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Chen Xi held his head in pain, the floodgates of his memory opened slightly, and some bloody memories, which seemed to be his, pierced into his mind like sharp blades.