"The hope of love, the aftertaste of love, the past of love is difficult to recall.

Flowers in the wind, afraid of withering, I am willing to bless you.

I love you, my heart belongs to you, and I will never change in this life.

In my heart, there is no one to take your place......"

As Li Daoming's rhythm became faster and faster, his voice became higher and higher, and the atmosphere of the audience rose sharply, and almost everyone sang along, like a tsunami, and the sound shook the sky.

However, Li Daoming's heart gradually quieted down, and in this quiet, he suddenly had a feeling of suffocation, but he could only use a roar to vent this suffocation.

After catharsis, I have to return to reality, think about it carefully, in fact, I am happy and lucky, Liang Xin has left and become the past, but in this way I returned to my life and accompanied myself to the end of my second life.

Although it is an illusory dream, it is a sweet dream that does not want to wake up, and it is enough......"

The soul-tearing song continues.

"I love you, I give you my heart, and I won't float.

You have to think about it for me, I decided to love you for 10,000 years......"

At the end of the main song, the soundtrack stands out.

At this time, Liang Xin had already cried her eyes, she couldn't cry, looked at Li Daoming, shook her head again and again, her expression was very painful, her lips were bitten by her, and her eyes were full of pleading.

"It's obviously illusory, why does my heart hurt so much......" Li Daoming covered his chest, as if it had been torn apart by something, but Liang Xin's figure was always reflected in his gaze and never left.

"I know that this trial is testing the Dao heart. But I really want to. Would love to ......

I'd love to just sink like that. Avoid the experiment that is destined to be unexpected later, register your marriage with Liang Xin tomorrow, and then have a child and raise him (her) to adulthood.

When he or she reached the age of eighteen and settled his or her father-in-law, Liang Xin and I let go of everything and went to the countryside in the north to buy a farmhouse. When it snows, two snowmen, one for her and one for me, are piled up in front of the door, holding hands and snuggling together......"

"I really want to miss it......"

A long soundtrack goes by, and finally the chorus part arrives.

Li Daoming raised the microphone, his eyes were red, and he roared with the greatest strength in his life, in his singing. There was no tone or melody anymore, it was all a roar of rage. Hoarse, trying to vent something.

"I love you for 10,000 years, I love you for 10,000 years, I love you for 10,000 years......"

With the heart-rending "I love you for 10,000 years", Wu Bai's song is nearing the end.

At this time, Liang Xin was crying so sadly, so grief-stricken, her eyes and nose were red, and her beautiful face was full of tears of despair.

"I decided to love you for 10,000 years......"

After shouting the last sentence, Li Daoming couldn't stand the suffocation in his heart anymore, and suddenly threw the microphone in his hand, as if it had hit someone's head, and a scream came from afar.

Li Daoming ignored this, kicked the microphone stand over, raised the guitar with both hands, and smashed it angrily to the ground.

"Boom!"

Just by that, the bottom end of the guitar was smashed and collapsed.

Such a bold and tearing piece of music had just ended, and everyone around was originally in a state of high spirits, but they were stunned by Li Daoming's abnormal behavior, and they were looking at him like fools, and the audience was silent.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Li Daoming threw the guitar angrily, again and again, until the guitar was smashed to pieces, and it was broken and could not be broken anymore, and he was like a psychopath, stamping frantically, scolding while scolding, scolding God, scolding fate, scolding life, scolding himself......

"Fuck! Bastard, this is the guitar I bought with all my savings, more than 30,000 dollars! You idiot! I'm going to kill you!" the guitarist rushed over from his stunned state.

"Bang!" the guitarist punched Li Daoming in the face.

Li Daoming was hit hard, his body shook, and he fell off the stage.

But the moment he hit the ground, he was held up by a gentle force just like when he fell from the school wall many years ago, and he didn't feel pain.

The guitarist jumped off the stage, his face was a little distorted, and he pounced like crazy, trying to fight with Li Daoming.

"Get out!" Liang Xin scolded angrily, and the invisible fluctuations swept by, knocking the guitarist out in one fell swoop.

Immediately afterwards, Li Daoming saw a flower in front of his eyes, and he found himself standing outside the gate of the scientific research institute.

"What you want to do, I will never stop it, this time it's the same, the laboratory is inside, if you want to go, just go, it's still too ......late" Liang Xin stood beside Li Daoming, crying into tears, looking at him with grief.

"You're a stunt, you're not a mortal, I knew it when I was in elementary school.

An illusion is an illusion, even if it is realistic, it is fake, my Liang Xin, just an ordinary girl, how can she have the ability to fly to the sky and escape like you......" The sadness in Li Daoming's eyes gradually faded, and looking at Liang Xin's gaze, it began to become complicated.

"You don't understand anything, as long as you stay, you are Li Daoming, I am Liang Xin, woo ......" Liang Xin pounced on Li Daoming all of a sudden, hugged him very hard, and cried loudly, her voice was full of tears and sadness.

Li Daoming leaned on Liang Xin's ear and said softly: "My heart for you has never changed, I love you for 10,000 years......"

After saying this, Li Daoming couldn't bear the suffocation in his heart and pushed Liang Xin away.

Then, without looking back, he rushed into the scientific research institute, ran all the way to Laboratory No. 8, and broke in.

In the laboratory, the staff with their respective duties are already in place.

"Xiao Li, where have you been, everyone is waiting for you, do you know?" Director Wang was a little angry.

"Group A begins!" Li Daoming ignored Director Wang, and after closing the door, he shouted directly.

"Wait, Xiao Li, what's wrong with you, you ran in without wearing a lab coat, and you were still flustered, are you okay?" Director Zhang frowned and looked at Li Daoming, a look of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, I'm in charge of this project, and it's not anyone's turn to dictate!

Group A starts, are you deaf?!I'll let you start! Immediately! Immediately!" Li Daoming's eyes were red, and he roared loudly, looking a little hideous, which frightened some of the young people in the laboratory.

Several staff members sitting next to computer equipment in a row hurriedly pressed several buttons in front of them.

"Group B begins!" Li Daoming shouted like crazy.

"Doodoo ......"

Just as several staff members were operating, the alarm sounded, and the expected accident happened.

Li Daoming suddenly rushed to the position he had been, and a laser shot at him and hit him impartially.

"It's all over......," Li Daoming whispered, closing his eyes.

......

The trial ground of the Nangong family, in a palace.

Du Fan opened his eyes, and when the dazed color faded, he felt that his face seemed to be a little damp and cold, and he raised his hand to touch it, only to find that it was a tear stain that had not dried up.

"Congratulations to Du Daoyou, for passing this level. Nangong's selfless voice sounded.

"The scene that Du Daoyou encountered in the illusion is probably extraordinary, the time it took is several times that of our wait, and Shicai really pinched a cold sweat for you. Nangong Yi said, obviously relieved.

Nangong Yi didn't speak, but her eyes sparkled, looking at Du Fan without blinking, and she didn't know what it meant.

"It's okay to pass the test, Brother Du, are you okay?" Nangong Sushi asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Du Fan finally exhaled lightly, stood up, and at the same time used his mana, steaming away the tears on his face, and then looked around, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Before the opening of the "Dream Butterfly Flower Language" level, there were still thirty-two trialists, but now there are fifteen people left, don't think about it, the rest must be deep in the illusion, unable to extricate themselves, and finally eliminated from the game, and were banned from teleporting here.

Originally, he estimated that twenty people could pass the test, but the result was that most of them were eliminated at once, and the situation was not very optimistic.

What surprised and relieved Du Fan was that at the test of Dao Xin, the elimination rate of the children of the Nangong family was very high, in comparison, the situation in the martial arts domain was much better, Han Qianxue, Han Xuanshuang, Yellow Robe Youth, Han Li, Han Jingyang and other acquaintances were all there.

It's a pity that the two daughters of Nangong Qiaolan and Nangong Qiaoxi were all eliminated in this level, and now among the three siblings of Nangong Sushi, only Nangong Sushi is left.

Du Fan also found that Han Qianxue, who was already a little cold and indifferent, was even more silent at this time, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, thinking that this woman was tortured a lot in the illusion, so that her real body cried sadly, which was a little similar to him.

Although there is no trace of crying and tears in others, but one by one's mood is significantly lower than before, it seems that the level of "Dream Butterfly Flower Language" is really sadistic enough, and the person who invented this trial is ruthless enough!

"It seems that I am the last to wake up, how long has it been since this level?" Du Fan's eyes swept around, and he immediately asked Nangong himself.

"Two hours. Nangong forgot about it and replied.

"Are you sure?"

"I have a special device to keep time, and I can't go wrong. ”

"Two hours is half a life...... Du Fan sighed, his expression was a little low, and then he said to everyone: "There is still plenty of time, let's take a little rest, and open the next level after half an hour." ”

Du Fan sat cross-legged on the futon again, but couldn't help but look at the stone platform.

At this time, the seven-colored light curtain had long since dispersed, but the seven-colored strange flowers were still rooted in the void, and the colorful butterfly no longer flapped its wings, but fell silent, lying on its stomach in the stamens, as if it was taking a nap. (To be continued......)