Cthulhu
Have you ever imagined a dream? Do you believe in dreams?
"Doctor, everything I said is true!" Bai Xiaoyu collapsed.
From that nightmare onwards, he would believe it, and he could not deceive himself from believing it. The smell of dead grass, dim yellow, and smoke is like the scene of the end of the world.
In the dream, the strange and towering giant stretched out his hand to crush the crow flying in the sky, and drank the smelly and sticky blood. The truth is beyond doubt.
After returning from the hospital, he continued to numb himself until he completely believed that everything was just a figment of his crazy brain.
The nightmare disappeared, maybe it was God's mercy.
Since that ceremony
Wang Gen died and everything changed. Bai Xiaoyu felt the strangeness of this world for the first time.
Everyone has forgotten Wang Gen, as if he does not exist at all, but he is so real that it is imprinted deep in their minds.
"Sometimes forgetting is a good thing, at least it doesn't waste your spirit." Wang Wanhu said with emotion as he smoked a stuffy cigarette.
Forgetting does not make those crazy believers stop, but they lose the motivation to resist. At least that's what Bai Xiaoyu thinks.
