Lying on the sofa bed in the living room, the fat man tossed and turned.

He is very tired, very tired, but he just can't sleep.

This mission was a brand new experience for Jiangcheng and Fatty, and Fatty felt that the doctor had changed during this mission.

A very subtle change.

He also couldn't tell, it seemed... more humane.

He never doubted that the doctor was a good person. The doctor just buried the kindness in his heart too deeply.

Seeing him for the first time, he felt that the doctor was very reliable. He seemed unsympathetic, but the fat man understood.

That is a means, not an end.

This is a must if you want to survive the nightmare.

But the only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was that after leaving this mission, he felt that the doctor had alienated himself a lot.

He turned his head and looked at the bedroom door.

The door is closed.

Inside and outside the door, it seems like two worlds.

......

On the mattress, there was a figure lying flat.

Jiang Cheng is the same as Fatty.

Can't sleep at all.

He was wet and trembling all over, he gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the gasp, his heart beating like a drum.

The forehead was stretched one by one, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He tremblingly raised his left hand, and tore off the wet towel wrapped on it, a door faintly emerged from the position of his palm.

Even more bizarre, this door turned out to be alive!

He even... could feel the heartbeat of this door.

The strange feeling he had never had before was fermenting in his heart. According to that kindness, this door was a gift for himself.

But from Jiang Cheng's point of view, this door is more like a curse.

And he has a deeper hunch that after owning this door, his life is about to change.

A middle-aged man's face appeared in his mind.

The middle-aged man next to Xia Meng.

As payment for the last mission, the middle-aged man once answered some of his questions about nightmares.

One of them is what are the benefits of entering a nightmare?

She had been wondering about this before, and she was involved in a nightmare without knowing it. Why would there be people like Xia Meng who took the initiative to enter the nightmare, and used clues to constantly refresh the nightmare.

It's like brushing a copy in the game.

This is not simply a life-saving white paper, or clues make sense.

The middle-aged person’s explanation is that the nightmare is a deformed and distorted history, or, in other words, a projection of real history in the shadows.

This period of history has been deprived of light and beauty, leaving behind regrets, blood, brutality... and those ghosts are the products of nightmares.

Every distorted history is an independent nightmare, and every nightmare will give birth to a corresponding ghost.

And these ghosts... are the biggest benefit.

Jiang Cheng looked at the door in his hand, and the guess in his heart seemed to be gradually becoming reality.

But now, he has a more difficult problem.

Slowly turning his head, he looked at the wall not far away.

The line of sight seems to be able to see the people behind the wall through the wall.

Fatty...

Or Wang Fugui.

What is his origin?

Not long ago, he actually used brute force to open the bronze door that was about to close. Without him, his situation would not be optimistic.

His suspicion of Fatty has been around for a long time, and...never faded away.

He was just waiting.

Waiting for the other party to show his feet.

There are too many doubts in him, it is hard to doubt him or not.

The first time he entered a nightmare, he was fully armed, and even brought a huge umbrella.

What's more weird is that he actually followed back to his studio.

This even violates the rules of nightmare.

After the mission, he should have gone back to his own house, why could he keep up with himself?

The fat man's explanation was that he just thought he was kind, thinking that if he could follow him, his wish was really fulfilled.

Lucky fat man.

Treasure boy.

At that time, Jiang Cheng knew that this person was definitely not simple.

But then, what made him even more puzzled, and even felt unreasonable, was that he actually had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with the fat man.

This is incredible to him.

He doesn't have any interest in most people. Work is just for work and has nothing to do with emotions.

Keeping the fat man by his side, he also has his own plan. He wants to see what the fat man wants to do, so as to dig him out, or send him, the people behind him.

But after so long, he still couldn't confirm the fat man's purpose.

Because he did not take any actual actions.

This fat man is silly and stupid, and he can't be described in simplicity. In Jiang Cheng's words, he is a lack of heart, and this lack of heart is very kind.

As his understanding of nightmares deepened, he once suspected that Fatty was Crimson, the night watchman, or even sent by the forces represented by Xia Meng's side.

Undercover by his side.

But no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel like it.

Those people don't seem to be affectionate people.

But Fatty is different. He takes these very seriously, and even this man who is very embarrassed in his heart is willing to go to his life with the dangerous elements in the copy for an NPC.

This seemed to him to be a normal thing, because the other party had helped him.

But now this problem cannot be delayed any longer and must be resolved.

Because he felt that this fat man was changing himself in a very weird way.

What's more weird is that he actually has the power to fight the door.

How terrifying that power is, Renwu in black has already taught him a lesson.

That guy...different from all the ghosts he encountered, if Jiang Cheng were to describe it, it would no longer be in the category of ghosts.

In the world behind that door, he exists like a creator.

Jiang Cheng suspected that these were the real reasons why the fat man was undercover by his side.

He was waiting, and the people behind him were also waiting.

Waiting...the door appears.

This is their real purpose.

What they want... is the door.

Of course, ~lightnovelpub.net~ is also likely to be lost. Fatty is really an ordinary person, but... is not an ordinary ordinary person.

Jiang Cheng is very willing to believe this.

He just has a special system, it's like playing games and choosing characters to add points. Fatty's skill points are all in the lucky talent.

Except for being clumsy, Jiang Cheng didn't dislike him at all.

Stretching out his right hand, and digging out the phone from his pocket, Jiang Cheng was silent for a moment, before sending out a long-edited message.

The fat man who was shrinking on the sofa bed felt as if he had sensed something. He shivered first, then turned over and wrapped his quilt tightly.

Xu Yi, Liu Guo, Jiao Tailang, Wan Yuanning, Hualuo, Chu Jiu...faces flashed in his mind, and the fat man couldn't help but wiped his tears secretly.

Everyone is trying their best to live, and even in the face of desperation, everyone has not given up hope.

In the desperate soil, the flowers of hope can still bloom.