Rong Hu is ordinary, the kind that you will forget the next second when you stand in a crowd.
But one thing seems different from others.
When she discovered that dreams could last indefinitely, she had already died once in her dream.
Rong Hu never thought about what he could control, his own life, his own work, his own future. It's better to die. You haven't found any meaning in life. As for death, there will always be death. Otherwise, why is death the destination for people?
Until Rong Hu embarked on a dream - from being alone to forming a huge world...
But one day, the dream came true:
Towering metal buildings soared into the sky, and vines with headless snakes and phoenix-like red feathers emitted colorful light from their roots... Before opening the door, Rong Hu thought he had not woken up from his dream, until his dependent mother was swallowed by a pitcher plant that broke out of the wall, turning into a white skeleton dripping with mucus and falling at his feet.
My toes tingled faintly because of the corrosive liquid stuck on them——
"Do you want to return to normal?" A year later, a child-like person stood in front of him with his eyes wide open. The corners of his mouth were raised to his earlobes, and his tongue stretched out its soft body to cover his eyes.
"As long as you accomplish what you want."
Who wants it?
Have no idea.
In an instant, the eyeballs popped out of their sockets, and blood splattered everywhere——
Opening it again, the city is the same as it was a year ago, only much less so.
Including herself.
Becoming a god is what it means.
Concept: Dream world is full of joy
