In his sleep, Brian dreamed of the monsters and humans he had personally executed during this period.
Some of these dead, Brian remembered quite clearly, while others he had simply killed without much attention to their faces, and now their faces, which had been fleeting, were also clearly visible.
He was as if suffering from sleep paralysis, unable to move, he could only let these phantasmal beings circle around him, questioning his cruelty and coldness.
Unable to move, Brian simply watched them wander aimlessly.
After all, he had already killed them, whatever they wanted to ask, they could ask.
Anyway, he only killed those who deserved to be killed.
Among those he had executed, none were innocent. They were either mutants who harassed ordinary people, laboratory monsters, or enemies.
Brian felt no guilt.
Thinking this way, and listening to the echoes of questions resounding in his mind, he actually fell asleep again during his sleep.
