Chapter 3319 (1/2)

You think the sleeping devil is sad for those faceless people?

No, he's usually like this. The sleeping devil has seen too many people's dreams and seen all kinds of darkness. He is like a poet or painter who represents ”stories”, and these artists basically follow this ”tangled model”.

It seems that he stares at the slide with compassionate eyes. In fact, his eyes have penetrated everything in front of him and reached the void.

He is standing there sleeping and dreaming, and the world is his dream. It always contains countless sad stories, which makes people sad.

If you ask him why he doesn't pay attention to those happy dreams? Of course, it is because tragedy always affects people's hearts more.

If death is always an optimist with a sunny smile, the sleeping devil is the melancholy who is always raining in his heart.

”Si Fu... He seems to be looking at those faceless people.” Bobo took a cigarette, slowly spit it out, and the orangutan's head shook slowly from side to side: ”they all say that the sleeping devil is the most human like existence in the endless family. Sure enough, does he have to sympathize with even the monster falling into hell?”

Diana and Donna nodded in agreement.

Su Ming was too lazy to speak and correct their wrong understanding. He just took several people to the sleeping devil, stretched out his hand in the suspicious eyes of the other housekeeper and shook in front of Daniel's eyes.

However, the sleeping devil still opened his eyes and looked up slightly at the front, as if he didn't see anything.

At this time, the crowd who approached him heard a faint voice from the man in black and pale in front of him.

Sleeping Devil: ”zzz... Zzz...”

The face of the orangutan immediately wrinkled up. It was so embarrassing that his toes could not wait to start civil engineering. It was clearly a concept of the universe. Why did he sleep? And why do you sleep standing with your eyes open? How much do you sleep?

But on second thought, he is a sleeping devil and the master of dreams. If he doesn't sleep, which concept is embodied to sleep?

So Bobo couldn't spit out the groove of his mouth, and finally he could only turn into a sigh.

”Ah, it's very different from the endless family image I imagined.” Donna looked at the sharp eared housekeeper standing behind the sleeping devil silently and pointed to the man in black. ”Has he always been like this?”

”What my great master does is incomprehensible to us mortals. When we look at the characters in the story from a secular perspective, everyone will have different views. As the saying goes, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. We see the master sleeping, but maybe in the eyes of others, he is very sober.”

Gods are actually a relative concept. In front of endless families, many of them are gods for human beings, and they are just mortals.

But the housekeeper bowed slightly, which was a salute to the death knell. After all, he was kind to the dream country and a common friend of the sleeping devil and death.

”Is this quantum physics?” Bobo jumped down from the death knell and looked up at the smiling sun father-in-law in the sky: ”if we can't see Daniel's thought, is he asleep? In fact, he is in an unstable state?”

”Oh.” Su Ming smiled, nodded to the housekeeper and touched little Fuchsia's head: ”don't think so complicated. This is Daniel, not Dr. Manhattan. There's no need to talk about quantum mechanics. This is just sleeping. Look.”

With that, the knell took out a phoenix feather from her pocket. It's a specialty of Hermione's hometown, but it's of no use to Su Ming. It's used as a chicken feather duster to sweep ash at home.