Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

Lin Jiajia froze, startled by Cheng Yao's scarlet eyes.

He hurriedly hid behind Chen Zhiwei, not daring to say a word.

Chen Zhiwei burst into laughter instead: "Little Jiajia, don't be so timid."

"With so many people around, she's not going to eat you in public, is she?"

Seeing Chen Zhiwei's fearless demeanor, Cheng Yao snorted coldly.

She really can't touch Lin Jiajia.

After all, Wen Qi, Yu Mengnian, and Shen Wanyu are all here.

But let's talk about the person who came.

Cheng Yao's gaze swept across the entire living room.

Xu Qinghe must have come.

She just didn't show up.

Wen Qi, who has remained silent, is very likely communicating with Xu Qinghe.

In the master bedroom, Su Ming was dreaming again.

This time, his dream felt incredibly real and complete.

He dreamed of a hotel.

Pushing open the hotel door, a red carpet stretched out to my feet.

I looked down.

Before anyone knew it, he had already put on a formal and luxurious Chinese-style red groom's suit and was holding a bouquet of flowers.

Looking up again, the entire hotel lobby was deserted, and there was no one at the front desk.

However, there was a clear wedding poster standing at the elevator entrance.

The groom in the poster is Su Ming.

Standing beside him was a woman dressed in an exquisite Chinese-style red wedding gown.

"What's going on?"

Su Ming swallowed hard, a chill running down his spine.

He suspected he was having another nightmare.

I dreamed about this woman in the red wedding dress last night.

She was slowly peeling away his skin and flesh, asking him why he didn't love her.

Su Ming immediately turned around to leave, but his legs seemed to have a mind of their own, and he strode forward.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Is anyone going to wake me up?"

Su Ming shouted loudly, but the hotel was completely silent, and no one responded.

He pushed open the door to the wedding hall without restraint.

The grand scene that came into view stunned even him.

The entire wedding banquet was predominantly red, an overwhelming expanse of red that was both passionate and solemn, resembling an inextinguishable sea of ​​fire.

Above the dome, layers of red gauze hung down, adorned with delicate lights, resembling a sky full of glittering stars.

A straight red catwalk leads directly to the stage, with red rose columns stacked on both sides.

The woman in the red wedding dress on the poster stood quietly in the center of the stage.

She stood there quietly, her figure slender, as if she had been waiting there for a very long time.

What's most chilling is that the grand wedding banquet, decorated so dreamily, was completely deserted, with not a single guest in sight.

"Hey, who are you?"

Suppressing his panic, Su Ming shouted at the figure in the center of the stage, "I didn't do anything to you, can you let me go?"

Su Ming even doubted whether his appearance was really popular with ghosts.

First, there was the ghost who wanted his own human skin.

Then came the ghost that haunted him and jumped off a building.

Now she stands on the stage in a red wedding dress once again.

But why didn't I encounter these things in my first seventeen years?

It's strange.

After Su Ming finished shouting, the wedding scene in front of him began to blur.

The next second, he suddenly woke up from his dream.

He then looked at the familiar master bedroom with some disbelief.

"We're back now."

"Are you really letting me go?"

He really couldn't understand what was going on.

I tiptoed to the master bedroom door and peeked out quietly.

At a glance, there were many big shots, making the atmosphere in the living room extremely heavy, so Su Ming did not plan to go out.

I lay back down in bed.

He stared at the ceiling with some confusion.

Even though so many big shots were sitting in his living room, they didn't seem to notice anything unusual about him.

On second thought, he felt relieved.

In the end, it was just a dream.

Dreams are illusory and baseless illusions, so they cannot affect reality and will not be noticed by people in reality.

He yawned and fell asleep again; he was really tired.

After Su Ming fell asleep again, everyone in the living room turned their attention back to him.

What are they?

They noticed it the moment Su Ming woke up.

They simply didn't disturb him.

After all, he looked really tired.

Everyone was pondering their earlier speculation.

Most of the time, they quietly waited for Wen Qi's reply.

Inside the master bedroom.

The fast-sleeping Su Ming once again drifted into a dream.

He went back to that hotel.

This time, he even looked up at the hotel's name.

The hotel is called: Lychee Hotel.

This name sounds familiar.

"Hey, isn't that the hotel that caught fire?"

Although I was still a little uneasy, judging from the previous dream, the woman in the wedding dress seemed to listen to me.

So, with a tentative and curious mindset, Su Ming took the initiative to walk into the wedding banquet hall.

The woman in the wedding dress still stood in the center of the stage.

She was covered with a red veil, so her face could not be seen.

Judging from her slender figure, she must be quite beautiful.

But in reality, what Su Ming was most curious about was Yu Mengnian's appearance.

He already knew that what he saw was not Yu Mengnian's true appearance.

Her true appearance must be breathtakingly beautiful, unparalleled in the world.

She's just a bit cold-hearted.

I heard it's because they were born with a lack of emotional intelligence.

It's really a pity.

Even so, just hearing that person's voice made Su Ming's heart flutter.

She walked slowly onto the stage.

Su Ming bent down, trying to see what the woman in the wedding dress looked like.

Unfortunately, due to the limited angle, he could only catch a glimpse of her beautifully shaped, fair chin and a touch of bright red lips.

Just as he was intently examining the scene, a soft voice rang out.

"My husband."

Startled by the sudden address, Su Ming quickly stood up straight and waved his hand to explain, "I didn't mean to peek at you."

"I'm just curious."

"Um, is there something you wanted to see me about?"

I'm a little regretful.

What if she's the kind of person who, upon seeing her face, would feel compelled to marry her?

It's not impossible.

The woman's voice remained gentle, without a trace of hostility.

"My husband, do you like it here?"

"This is the most perfect world line born from your subconscious."

"Without their spying and interference, there would be no despair and destruction at the end of the world."

"The world was born for you, I came for you, and they gathered for you."

"Do you like this perfect ending?"

Su Ming's pupils contracted slightly, and his mind went completely blank.

He doesn't understand.

"Wait a minute, let me sort this out."

He quickly raised his hand to stop him, forcing himself to calm down and try to process what he had just heard.

After thinking for a long time, he asked with an incredulous expression, "When you say the most perfect timeline, do you mean this dream, or the entire world outside?"

The woman in the wedding dress replied, "Everything."

hiss~

Su Ming gasped, his hair standing on end.

He wondered if he was dreaming.

No, I'm dreaming right now.

He scratched his head, suppressing the tremor in his heart, and continued to ask, "You mean, everything right now was formed by my subconscious?"

"The entire world, all people, all come from my subconscious?"

The woman in the wedding dress nodded.

"My husband, there's always been a thought hidden in your heart."

"How would the world develop without them, without the end of the world?"

"But without them, you, my husband, would not have been born."

"Therefore, this timeline made a choice; it only preserved the traces of their existence, stripping away their very existence."

"And so, the world began to turn."

"This is the most perfect world line that your subconscious has simulated countless times and frozen in time."

Su Ming was increasingly shocked as he listened, his mind buzzing.

The sheer volume of information overwhelmed his understanding, leaving him struggling to process it all.

"And who are you?"

The woman in the wedding dress said, "I am your wife, my name is Tang Tang."

"My husband, you know better than anyone else."

"Otherwise, I would not have been born here in their form."

"If we stay on this timeline, time and space will be eternal."

"The real world will fall into absolute silence, and everything will return to zero."

"They will no longer care about humans, and all cleansing mechanisms will cease."

"This is one of the 'He's' choices, after weighing the pros and cons and in accordance with your subconscious, the most perfect ending for the entire human race."

"They can accept this ending, and they hope that humanity can accept it as well."

"For the rest of their lives, Wen Qi, Shen Wanyu, Xu Qinghe, Cheng Yao, all of them will come to you on their own."

"You can choose one, or you can choose all of them."

"No matter what you choose, we will always be with you."

Su Ming stood there, stunned, his lips slightly parted, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"But how do you know all this?"

Tang Tang's voice rang out softly: "Because I am one of them."

"They exist simultaneously in the past, present, and future."

"Everything will be stable, everything will be eternal."

"They will return to eternal silence."

"And I will remain forever in this world that was created for you, to be with you forever."

The lingering sound echoed in my dream, leaving a lasting and profound impact.

In the living room, Wen Qi, who was sitting there, suddenly opened his eyes.

She just had a long talk with Xu Qinghe.

Xu Qinghe did indeed catch some subtle thoughts deep in Su Ming's subconscious.

At the same time, she also heard the cry from Bai Xinglan's heart.

By combining these fragmented clues, Wen Qi pieced together an unbelievable yet perfectly reasonable ultimate conclusion.

"It's the perfect world line."

"They fear the unknown, but the future is already blurred."

"Therefore, they cut off the future, forcibly froze this moment, and based on Su Ming's subconscious, gave him a perfect ending, and also gave humanity a final destination."

"Time ceases to flow, humanity exists only in memory, they return to death, and the entire universe remains eternally unchanged."

"He hopes that we can accept it."

The moment these words were spoken, everyone in the living room was stunned, and they all lowered their heads, thinking frantically and trying to understand.

Wen Qi's words contained a great deal of information.

It's a trillion times more terrifying than Chen Zhiwei and Lin Jiajia's guesses combined.