Anthropologist's Night Talk

'You are dead. ' He suddenly appeared in front of me and said this to me. Then the whole reality begins to collapse out of order. ． ． The devil in the dream stretched out his hand, It was a nightmare from which I would never wake up. What if one day I really turn into a crazy humanoid? 'In this case, I will kill you with my own hands. ' The person in front of me replied, looking at me and smiling.