Where did he come from.
This question… he still felt like he could answer. In any case, he wasn't trying to be all philosophical and question the source of the universe and all that. But there was still a bit of confusion for him in this question. Although it was only a small bit of doubt, Di Tou couldn't help but doubt his memories sometimes.
After living like this, half-dead, half in a dream for a decade, Di Tou couldn't help but wonder was Earth really real? Was everything he had experienced true? Like Zhuang Zi and the butterfly, after dreaming of a butterfly, Zhuang Zi wasn't sure if he was dreaming of a butterfly, or the butterfly had dreamed of being Zhuang Zi.
