"Oh, Lady Dream, I didn't expect to see you again!" He seemed to be quite excited when he saw the dream, and walked directly and quickly approached and then knelt on the ground: "What a great honor!"

"Please. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" said Dream with a frown. She appeared directly in the village, and there were some of the inhabitants watching her, and she was a little embarrassed - though she knew that the inhabitants were also created by themselves, and the only real minds were herself and the surface man in front of her.

He was glad to see him, as he had expected from the dream, but the degree of his joy was a little ......

The dream could be seen, and tears were already glistening in the corners of his eyes. What does a big man have to be happy to cry about?

"I don't know why Dream-sama is here?Have you been having trouble working lately?Have you encountered any setbacks?Is there a place where you can do your part?Can you do something for Dream-sama?" He seemed to open up the conversation and asked a series of questions, which made Dream-sama a little flustered.

How did he become so talkative? What happened?

Although he did him a great favor, it was ...... That's a lot to say.

Fantasy felt that the person in front of him was suppressed, and he was depressed very badly. He couldn't wait to say something to the others, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone else in a long, long time.

"What's life like here?" said Dream, who managed to find the gap in his words. She knew that he was not doing well, but she still had to ask to find out why.

"Here...... It's just so boring here. "I have a deep doubt that the people here are real people; ”

“…… It's so boring?what do you mean?" said Dream, frowning.

However, this question also hit her heart directly. She knew that the world she had built was not perfect, so she stayed here for a month to observe.

And the reason why this world is not perfect......

"The way people here, the way they speak, the tone of their voices, and the way they do things are all carved out of one or several molds. "Even though there are hundreds of people in this village, I have no interest in them! I meet a few random people, greet them, and answer them the same content! It is the same with their conversations, there is no difference at all!"

…… Yes, that's where the imperfections of the world the dream makes.

"Did you know that there is no one here to communicate with except the family? They seem to be tossing and turning over and over with only a few words to say, and there is nothing new at all! Forgive the faux pas, Lord Dream! This place is so desperate! I have lived here for a month, and only my family can talk to me! The rest of the people are as if they have no feelings! They are like the big mining equipment in the mine, running over and over again according to the set program, no matter what I say to them, it is ......"

No wonder he was so excited to see himself here.

The dream was a little confused, because she knew that what the surface man said was true, and she couldn't do anything about it.

This is a loophole that cannot be patched, and the reason for this is not in the dream, but in the surface man himself.