I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

"Brother, sit down quickly! You said you'd treat me to dinner after Sun Xiaoyan's concert!" Qin Zhong, feeling groggy, was pulled to a seat by Xiao Yingyong. He stared blankly at his hands, a turbulent wave stirring within him.

How could this be possible? All of his previous experiences were just a dream?

Qin Zhong suddenly thought of something and started to touch his body, but the next moment, he suddenly trembled all over and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

That’s right, it was his cell phone. Qin Zhong turned it over and over, then dialed the number of Sun Xiaoyan in his memory.

"Beep, beep..." There was a dead tone on the phone, as if the other party was out of service area or was on the other phone.

"No, no!"

Qin Zhong suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Yingyong, his eyes narrowed slightly. Xiao Yingyong in front of him had her hair tied into a high ponytail, with a few strands of hair hanging casually on both sides of her cheeks. She seemed to notice that Qin Zhong was looking at her, and turned her head to reveal a sweet smile.

Looking at Xiao Yingyong, Qin Zhong clenched his fists. He didn't believe that everything he had experienced was a dream. He must have been bewitched by something.

And I must be in a dream, the Xiao Yingyong in front of me is definitely not a real person!

Although Qin Zhong gradually became determined in his heart, he was still a little hesitant when it came to taking action!

After a while, Qin Zhong said silently in his heart: "Xiaoying, I don't believe that was a dream. If it was, then I'm sorry!"

After reciting silently in his heart, Qin Zhong suddenly roared, raised his right fist, and punched Xiao Yingyong hard!

As Qin Zhong's fist struck out, the silver light outside his body instantly gathered on his fist. His right fist seemed to flash with intense silver light and hit Xiao Yingyong's chest.

But Qin Zhong couldn't see all this, it was as if the silver light didn't exist at all.

As soon as Qin Zhong's fist touched Xiao Yingyong, she suddenly shattered into pieces like bubbles, turning into countless pink bubbles that scattered everywhere.

"Damn, it's fake!!"

Seeing this scene, although his punch missed the target and Qin Zhong staggered, he was very happy in his heart. This was indeed a dream, or an illusion.

But the next moment, Qin Zhong felt a sense of horror. He immediately looked around, but found that the gymnasium, which was crowded with people before, seemed to have pressed the pause button!

The crowd who were cheering for the actress on the stage suddenly fell silent, stopped all actions, and looked over in unison with cold eyes!

Being stared at by so many people at once, although Qin Zhong looked calm, he was already cursing in his heart. What the hell is this monster? It's so weird!

"Qin Zhong, why are you so difficult?"

Just when Qin Zhong was wondering what to do, all the people staring at him suddenly spoke at once, their movements in unison, their words combined into one sentence, eerie and strange.

Qin Zhong looked around vigilantly, his heart ringing with alarm. He clenched his fists and sneered, "What kind of hero is he if he hides his head and brains? Come out if you have the guts!"

After saying this, Qin Zhong looked around with his eyes wide open, his attention highly concentrated, his ears constantly shaking, listening to the movements around his body, for fear of being ambushed.

"I'm curious..." At this moment, everyone spoke in unison, their voices icy and piercing: "How can you remain conscious in my spiritual realm? And even kill the characters I created? Why is your soul so powerful?"

……

"Fuck, if I only knew!"

Qin Zhong cursed inwardly. Although he was also confused, he pretended to be serious on the surface: "Why should I tell you, this is mine..."

Before Qin Zhong finished speaking, he heard the people around him say in unison: "So you don't know either..."

"I really..." Qin Zhong's expression froze, and he thought to himself: "How did she know... No, she seems to be able to hear what I am thinking..."

"Stop, don't think about it!" After discovering the problem, Qin Zhong immediately stopped thinking and tried to clear his mind to avoid revealing more information.

As if sensing Qin Zhong's discovery of the problem, everyone's cold voices rang out again: "It seems that you have already discovered it. That's right, in the realm of the mind, I know everything you are thinking!"

Qin Zhong, feeling fooled, couldn't help but feel a little angry. He shouted, "Come out! If you don't come out, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hahaha!" It seemed that Qin Zhong's words were particularly funny. For a moment, all the people who were staring at Qin Zhong laughed together, which made Qin Zhong fall into deep doubt. Why was what he said so funny?

The next moment, everyone's expression became serious, and a cold voice sounded again: "Don't think that I can't kill you, go to hell!!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zhong suddenly heard the roar of a machine, just like the roar coming from the exhaust pipe of a sports car at the moment it started.

"Hmm?" Qin Zhong instantly turned his head to look to his right. The scene in front of him made his eyes narrow instantly.

To Qin Zhong's right was an auditorium, with countless rows of spectators facing him and staring at him intently. Suddenly, a black metal tip appeared in the night sky above everyone's heads, spinning hummingly and making machine noises.

The next moment, the entire night sky was like a piece of thin paper pierced by a knife. It shattered into pieces in an instant, scattered into countless fragments, and flew in all directions.

Among the fragments flying in all directions, Qin Zhong saw a black mecha about five meters tall walking out. This scene looked extremely shocking, as if he had walked into a science fiction blockbuster.

This tall and mighty black mecha is like a killing god walking out from the underworld. Its deep black metal armor has a cold sheen on its surface, as if it wants to reap Qin Zhong's life.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

Before Qin Zhong could recover from the shock, the rotating gun barrel on the right mechanical arm of the black mecha had already begun to spray six colorful flames towards Qin Zhong, and countless bullets came towards Qin Zhong in an instant!

"Fuck!"

Qin Zhong only had time to curse before he fell to the ground. He was not worried about the audience around him. Since this was a spiritual realm, these audiences were probably illusions.

Almost instantly, the spectators around where Qin Zhong was standing were pierced and torn apart by the high-speed flying metal bullets, turning into a bunch of flesh and blood flying in the air!

The speed at which the black mecha's ammunition was released was astonishing. The metal bullets seemed to rain down rapidly, covering the entire area where Qin Zhong was. The huge whistling sound and the sound of the bullets penetrating into the air were terrifying...

Qin Zhong kept moving in the audience, dodging the bullets. Although he knew that the audience were fake, he still looked a little uncomfortable when he saw the rain of bullets tearing countless audience members into pieces.

The environment and characters created in this spiritual realm are so realistic that the splattered blood actually has a bloody smell when it splashes into Qin Chong's mouth.

The more this happened, the more Qin Zhong didn't dare to try to withstand the bullet. Not to mention that he no longer had super powers, even if he did, could his flesh and blood body really withstand this metal bullet?

Maybe...but definitely not at my current level!