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Julian looked up, but almost bumped into a face. "He" disappeared for a while just now, and now suddenly appeared here.This time "he" didn't lick his body like he appeared in a hotel room, but put on a white robe, the thin cloth hangs down to "his" feet, the style is just like that worn by ancient Greek women in classical paintings clothing.Maybe it's because of the clothes that "he" doesn't look so scary, the whole white body is reflected against the emerald green background, which looks fresh and soft, and the smile of "his" deepens this impression.

People have different emotions in different environments.When the fear that lingered in the closed, dark hotel room suppressed the transformation of nature, now bright and empty, to the opposite quality, Julian felt that the presence of "him" made him happy.He is happy to see someone in this world.

"What is this place?" He asked anxiously.

"His" smile deepened. "Why don't we go out and talk? The space is so tight here."

"He" stretched out a light green hand to Julian, and the white skin was like a clean canvas, changing with the changes of the brush paint formed by the external light.

Julian hesitated, and finally took the hand of the only creature like him in the world at this moment.They emerged from the willow grove and out on the green hillside, where Julian repeated the question: "What is this place?"

"This is the Garden of Eden."

There was a sharp sound in my ear, it was the cry of a giant white bird brought by the wind.

“There are a lot of people who claim they can somehow construct the Garden of Eden, but all they do is gloss over the obvious inconsistencies,” Julian said. “You’re lying to me.”

"How do you know it's not here? You can't even prove it's not here. This is the gate of Eden, right in front of you—"

"He" pointed to the distant mountain peak, "there is the real destination. And these giant birds are the guardians. You must have harassed them just now."

"Then they're fairly easy to startle."

"That's true. Do you want to see what the Garden of Eden really looks like?" "He" tilted his head and looked at Julian with a half-smile.

The latter nodded with a solemn expression.He knew that this couldn't be the Garden of Eden, but since he had come to this strange world, he might as well take a look. "His" deception is very good, if it is someone else, it is likely to believe it, but Julian has a deep suspicion of religion in his heart, he does not feel that those beautiful vestments, crosses, and crucifixes are stripping In addition to the cloak of faith, it also contains the power of miracles.This time, he wanted to see what "he" would lead him to see.

"He" held Julian's hand and took a step forward, but his feet did not land on the hillside, but hung in the air, as if there was a transparent staircase made of glass in the air . "Follow me," "he" said.

Julian took a cautious step, and he, too, floated into the air.

"bring it on."

They walked forward, or floated away, like angels with their wings chopped off.

Under normal circumstances, people always have a sense of fear that they will fall when they are in a high altitude.100 meters on flat ground is nothing, but a vertical cliff of 100 meters is enough to make people frightened and shrink back.Any vertical height of more than two meters has the potential danger of falling and being injured. Human beings have a fear of heights in order to protect themselves. Only those who have received strict training-pilots, mountaineers, and aerial workers can effectively protect themselves. Resist this sense of self-preservation.Julian estimated that his position should be close to a kilometer from the ground, but he didn't feel any fear.He felt as if he had been hypnotized.

They flew over the boulders in the air, and Julian discovered that these boulders were actually the nests of white birds. They gathered in the woods on the top of the boulders, like flowers blooming on green trees.Those white birds flew around them, watching them vigilantly, but never launched an attack.

Moving on, they flew over the snow-capped mountains.Above the snow line, the strong wind blew up countless small ice crystals, forming a shining cloud, but Julian, who was flying inside, couldn't feel any cold.He was a little confused if he had lost consciousness or if the ice crystal itself wasn't cold.Behind the snow-capped mountains was a large cloud, and they flew down, passing through the white clouds that blocked the sunlight.It took a while for the clouds to part.And just under their feet, a golden and splendid world unfolded.

A golden river runs down the hillside, and the tumbling water sparkles with the dazzling light of molten gold.On both sides of the river are slopes that slope down gradually, with green gardens and huge golden steps.The river finally fell at the end of the cliff, forming a waterfall, and the water roared.The sun shone on the mist, and a blinding rainbow spanned the river.

There are many people in this world. Like Julian and "him", they all have the ability to fly, and many of them float in the air together.These people are all dressed in the elegant and beautiful clothes of the last century, and all of them are bright, beautiful, and polite.Some people sit on the steps or in the garden to talk and have a picnic; some people sit in small boats and paddle slowly on the river. They don't have to worry about falling into the waterfall, because even if this happens, they only need to fly to The danger is cleared in the air; some children swim in the river, and some roll in the air, and everyone has a good time.The golden light enveloped everything, like illustrations in fairy tale books. The characters in the paintings never knew pain, melancholy, sadness, and everything they did was just to make themselves happier and more satisfied.Ripe gold, rich gold, warm, beautiful, brilliant gold.There was a faint scent in the air, like a floral scent, but stronger.This aroma is so well matched with gold, it makes people want to dream.

This is exactly his dream when he was young: there are galloping wild horses in the golden pastoral world, and there are raindrops begging people to listen; there is aura shining and full of mysterious warmth.He fell to the ground with such a dream, and walked towards the crowd, wanting to say hello to those people, but strangely, no one paid attention to him, even if occasionally a few people turned their eyes to his direction, it seemed to be revealing Pass him and look into the distance.

"What's going on? They can't see me." Julian was a little anxious.He asked "him".

"Because you don't belong to this world yet. Well, don't you think it's beautiful here?"

"Indeed, very beautiful. The perfect utopia that everyone dreams of."

"But it is real. In this world, there are no unpleasant things in the human world. Everything exists for unparalleled happiness and beauty. There is not even death here. Look at that beautiful girl, she is already here She has lived for thousands of years, her youth will never fade, but her mind is smarter than any sage in the world."

Julian looked at the beautiful girl who was sitting on the bank of the river stretching her legs into the water. She looked a bit like Lydia when she was young. "Yes, she is very beautiful, and she moves so gracefully."

"Look, don't you want to talk to him? Her knowledge will surely satisfy you. Don't you want to hug her? No, I'm not instigating you, I'm saying: in the face of such beauty, hugging will also be sacred and Pure. But, not now, because you don't belong to this world, what a pity!"

Julian didn't answer.He felt his heart beating wildly in his chest, not only because of that girl, but also because of the whole beautiful world.Young Liddy.

"He" put his arms around Julian's waist and leaned into his ear and said, "Come on, as long as you want, you can be one of these happy people, and you can fall in love with that girl. As long as you want. "

Julian walked forward, getting closer and closer to the girl, and the golden light on her body became stronger and stronger.

"If you want, Julian," "he" was still saying, "if you just say 'Let me stay,' everything you want will come true."

"As long as I want?"

"Yes, if you will. Come and say to me: 'Let me stay'."

Julian opened his mouth, and a voice spit out words in his throat: "Let me... let me..."

"let me go!"

Julian yelled and broke free from "him".

"He" held his wrist tightly, and the face that was still smiling gently just now suddenly became horrifying, and his red eyes were fixed on Julian. "Let me go! How did I not see through your tricks until now! These so-called perfect worlds are just traps created by you. First use Lidi, and then these false illusions!"

"So what if it's an illusion! Those people you see are not completely false, they would rather stay here, they will not encounter any troubles they have in the world here. Happiness, happiness, happiness besides happiness! This is not Is that what life needs?!"

"No. You ghost, ghost!" Julian shook off "him" and ran up the hillside. "Happiness? A true human being will not be satisfied with the happiness given, nor will he rejoice at the pain of being excluded.

What a real person needs is the happiness of free choice and needs to know the truth of the world, but in your world, people not only have no right to choose, but are also blinded by false happiness.I see clearly.

Your world, including you, is not happy at all!You thought you could fool me with all these displays of glamorous vistas and carefree crowds, which just means you've never had such fun.You are a pathetic ghost!Not only deceive me with false appearances, but also deceive yourself! ' he yelled at 'him.

While he was speaking, the golden light weakened and disappeared, dark clouds began to pile up in the sky, more and more, and soon there was rumbling thunder.But those people who are playing are still wandering on the river bank. They seem to be programmed machines, ignoring the changes in the outside world, talking and playing games on their own.

Julian looked at them, then at "him," with a smile on his face. "Sorry Mister Ghost. I've let you down. I don't know what's up with these people, are they your creations or are you seduced by them, but whatever has ever happened here won't repeat itself on me. Maybe You should find someone else who will obey your call and succumb to your deception. But I know who I am, and I know my responsibilities in this world. Goodbye!"

He felt that the whole sky suddenly darkened.And "he" was still standing at the same place just now, his white robe and long white hair fluttering in the strong wind.He couldn't see "him"'s expression clearly, he didn't seem to have any expression, just like a marble statue, any expression of the character has no meaning to the stones that make up the statue.It was just a fine stone.The sky is shattering, countless shards of broken glass are falling from the sky, and the whole world is collapsing.Suddenly, Julian remembered the scent, he had smelled it here before.It was the smell of burning frankincense.

Julian watched the dark fragments gradually connect into a large black curtain, but he didn't know how to escape.The heaven just now had been crumbled into a pile of glistening debris at his feet, surrounded by boundless darkness, and there was a light in the distance, in the shape of a door, from which came a continuous sound.Julian ran over there.Before the dream world disappeared completely, he jumped out of the door and fell heavily on the ground.

The sound of "Dangdang" rang in his ears, and Julian got up, only to find that it was the big clock in the corridor of the hotel that made the knocking sound.It was striking twelve in the middle of the night.He was sitting on the carpet in the corridor of the hotel, and the door he escaped from was room C307.He touched his head and felt that the hair was sticky. He looked at the palm of his hand, there were many dark red blood clots that had clotted on it.