Gray took down the road sign, wiped his finger on it, easily erased the letters "south" on it, and then used his finger as a pen to engrave "West" on it.

When the changed sign was hung up, the whole road sign suddenly looked quite normal, and gray breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good!" Alice applauded, and she thought it looked more comfortable than before.

"Thank you. Let's continue to the East!" Gray smiled and set off again with two palm sized girls.

After walking forward for a while, I met another fork road, which was vertically divided into two sides, one side in the direction where the giant eagle just flew away, and the other in the direction of the forest.

A neat sound of footsteps came, and gray blinked. The artist boldly didn't hide, but looked in the direction of the sound.

It was the direction of the fork road leading to the forest. The footsteps were heavy and neat, and the sound of metal friction.

"It's like those red soldiers just now." Alice's heart sank and reminded.

But what she could see, gray naturally saw it. She sat on Gray's shoulder and looked at it. Gray's eyes were higher than hers.

"Let's hide, or they'll catch us." Alice temporarily forgot that she was dreaming and hurriedly reminded gray.

Gray was about to say don't worry. She was going to slap all of them. Little Molly said, "gray, hide."

After thinking about it, gray didn't come forward after all. Instead, he hid behind a stone and watched these red steel soldiers walk in front of them.

Among these red heart warriors, there are several animals, all of which have just been caught.

Looking at them, gray didn't make any moves. After they left, he looked at little Molly, "why did you ask me to hide?"

What can be solved with a slap, why hide?

"Isn't that a bad man? Alice said, "we'll be caught." Little Molly tilted her head and said dumbly.

Gray covered his face. He thought it was a reason for being tall. He never thought it was such a reason.

"Aren't you great? Still afraid of these villains? "

Little Molly suddenly realized that she punched her palm, "yes, I'm super powerful. Why should I be afraid of bad people?"

"Shall we kill them now? There should be time to go now! " Gray suggested, but in fact he didn't care.

It's just some red heart soldiers. Although they are villains to most people, it's none of his business, and he has no grudges with them.

However, if little Molly said to fight, it would be all right. These red heart soldiers do many evils. He, King gray, is the bane of evil. He should uphold justice, punish evil and promote good.

"Forget it, gray, didn't you say you came out to play? Why are you always fighting? "

Little Molly is strange. She always says she comes out to play, but every time she fights in another world.

Fight is play? The man's world is really hard to understand. It's not as simple as the elves.

Gray was speechless, as if it was what little Molly said. Every time he said he was going to play in another world, but in fact, he was basically fighting, and there were few worlds without fighting.

Last time, he directly destroyed a world, which was a little fierce.

After thinking about it, gray explained in a cold sweat, "little Molly, where there are people, there are Jianghu. Fighting is also a part of travel. There is a saying that we don't know each other without fighting. We also know a lot of friends when we fight."

"Moreover, we fight bad people to help others. We are doing good. Bad people are meant to be beaten."

"Yes!" Little Molly nodded, "we are good people and specialize in beating bad people."

Then, no one mentioned that they continued to catch up and defeat the red heart soldiers.

They all walked away. At this time, it seemed inappropriate to catch up and beat others up.

"Are we still moving forward? It seems that there are the headquarters of those red soldiers ahead." Alice exclaimed that she didn't think it was the right decision to move on.

Although I don't know who those red soldiers are or why they want to catch those animals, the first feeling of those red soldiers is not good, very fierce and unlike good people.

"All right, let's change our way and go back to the south." Gray nodded. He also thought it would be bad to go to the Red Queen's castle.

With the character of the Red Queen, he probably won't be very comfortable there. There's no need to look for sin.

So they returned and walked West.

As Alice walked, she felt that the dream seemed too real. Every minute seemed to pass in reality, rather than the sudden passage of time like a dream.

Or just here, suddenly to other places, that kind of space transfers rapidly, but needs to hurry up step by step, like walking step by step in the real world, and space conversion cannot be realized.

"Little Molly, where are you from?" Alice said strangely that this dream seemed different from the previous one.

The elf thought and replied, "we're from home."

"I mean, where are you from in this world?" Alice continued to ask. She felt that if her dreams were no matter how real, it was impossible to arrange everything about them in detail. Her brain couldn't bear it.

Ask more questions. If the dream breaks down, she may wake up.

"Oh!" Little Molly understood and nodded heavily, "we came out of a hole with a lot of books, and there is a house below."

Speaking of this, little Molly leaned close to Alice's ear, "I found a delicious, super delicious piece that can grow bigger after eating. Unfortunately, it was bitten by a mouse before, and then robbed by gray."

Alice was stunned. What little Molly said should be the place where she appeared when she dreamed. Does that mouse mean herself?

"Gray!" Alice got up, went to Gray's ear, grabbed a strand of his hair and stood still. "Are you real?"

"Of course I'm real. You stand on my shoulder. Do you think I'm true?" Gray strode forward and whispered back.

He knew what doubts Alice had. Any normal person who came from the world of science to the world of magic would doubt whether he was dreaming.

"This is a real world, and you are not dreaming. How can a dreamer have such a clear self-awareness? Even if you know you're dreaming, you can't build a world so clearly. "

Gray picked up a leaf from the ground and put it in front of Alice. "Can you see the lines on it?"

"See clearly!" She nodded gently. The leaf was almost as big as her now, and everything on it was very clear in front of her.

Gray took out another piece of chocolate and handed it to the two little girls.

"How does it taste?" When they finished, gray spoke.

"Delicious, delicate and smooth, a little bitter and a little sweet." Alice said how she felt.

"In the dream, can you feel the taste of the real object so clearly? Can you see the lines on the leaves clearly? Look at the world. Can you still see it far away? " Gray shook his head lightly and said:

"Our brain has limits. We can only see some vague things in dreams. If we want to achieve this degree in dreams, the load on the brain will be very large. If it is serious, it will directly make people unconscious or even die."

"So I'm not dreaming, but I really fell into an underground world?" Alice can't believe it.