Chapter 42: The Gap in Reality

"Hmm..."

With a slightly painful moan, Bing Xiaotart put the back of his hand on his left forehead and slowly opened his eyes.

She was the only one left in the dormitory, and the lights were turned to sleep mode. The last impression was that she was standing at the door of the bathroom and wanted to ask Wu Yu about the full-score math test paper.

Subsequently...

It was as if she had a long, long dream, a dream that was too real to be true.

In her dream, she came to the somewhat dirty Suzhou Creek that ran through SH, and watched four people in different timelines staggering through the city.

As for the story...

Bing Xiaotar looked up, through the thick bed curtain, and vaguely saw the beautiful woman who was trapped in the bar tank performing, and in the rainstorm, snuggled up to the Harley locomotive and the dead motor and peony.

and the girl on the Suzhou Creek Bridge, with a pure and almost cruel look, whose eyes seemed to be empty but seemed to be sad, happy and lost, slowly falling in the afterglow of the sun.

A little girl in the prime of her cardamom years, with confusion and longing in her eyes...... That story is supposed to be about...... Love, right?

In the dim light, Bing Xiaotart didn't notice that between her fingers, a small black flame shook tenaciously twice, and then disappeared.

……………

In the world of "Trafford Buyers Club", Wu Yu, who stepped into the second floor of the club for the second time, looked at a certain dead black shadow that had fallen down at the door with great interest, while waiting for the club owner to appear.

"Daoist Taiyinzi, this big gift you gave last time seems to be a bit unkind."

Becoming more and more skillful in condensing the black flames in his hands, Wu Yu casually pulled a wooden stool from the side and sat down.

……

After writing the last stop of his math notes in the dormitory, Wu Yu noticed a small soft and petite body slumped on his right shoulder.

The black flame connected to the girl's fingertip was slightly perceptible, and Wu Yu, who understood the cause and effect, had a headache.

Carefully taking off Bing Xiaot's shoes and placing them next to the bed, Wu Yu picked up the little girl who was unconscious because her consciousness was involved in the scene of "Literary Times" and put her on her bed.

"It's better to watch a movie in your dreams."

Then, without further delay, I put on my sneakers, walked out of the campus through the back door, found a small hotel on the side of the road, connected to the Internet, and followed the text power of the newly updated chapters into the world of "Trafford Buyers Club".

……

"I don't know, I'm just an errand runner."

Watching Wu Yu move the familiar black fireworks closer to his side little by little, Taiyinzi, who was hung up by the club's Youye eldest lady because he was dead behind his back, struggled violently.

"Guest, what do you need for this visit?"

Before Wu Yu could speak, a pleasant and cold voice sounded from behind him.

Wu Yu turned his head, and sure enough, the puppet Youye, who was still dressed in a decent and generous maid costume, was standing at the top of the stairs with a tray with a set of tea sets, and a dissatisfaction flashed almost imperceptibly in her royal blue eyes.

Letting go of the right hand that had been clenched tightly, countless corrected white text butterflies flew out of Wu Yu's palm.

"I have completed the agreed contract. So should you explain this so-called giveaway? ”

Looking at the maid lady, Wu Yu looked at Luo Qiu, who was hiding behind the clown mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, and shook the flame that ignited in his left hand.

"I don't remember buying it from the club. You should take this gift back, I don't want to tear up the world I exist in just because I read the novel. ”

happily watched as the last white light butterfly that flew out of Wu Yu's hand after correcting a typo melted into the world and disappeared without a trace.

Luo Qiu took off his mask, and for some reason, his eyes never looked at Wu Yu's face. Walked to Wu Yu's side and took a serious look at the flame burning in his palm, and said calmly.

"That's not something our club can do, guest. All we can do is use your wasted energy to tear the passage that connects you to the worlds to a bit. ”

With some amazement, Luo Qiu continued as he looked at the running figures and high-rise rivers that flashed in the black flames.

"It's your own ability to condense a small world out of thin air, but we let you discover it in advance. As for your troubles, I have some guesses. ”

"What is it?"

Luo Qiu smiled and didn't answer, but turned his head to the maid lady standing next to him.

"Do you remember that Mr. Arix when we spent our vacation at the lakeside villa in St. Petersburg?"

"Feeding on nightmares, not in reality and not in dreams, is it the last dream-eating tapir in the world? But what's the connection? ”

Yuye nodded, a hint of doubt on her beautiful face, she had never been able to understand what kind of deal this guest had made with the club, and Luo Qiu had no desire to explain.

"Because the club itself is like a mirror that reflects the desires of the heart, it is natural for him to use our power when we are nearby. But what if he is far away from us and happens to be hungry again? ”

Without answering the maid's doubts, Luo Qiu's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, his eyes a little erratic, as if listening to the answer of some invisible being.

"He'll do it himself."

"Now that he has lived for a long time and traveled countless places, there is no doubt that Erix is a very powerful existence."

"But what if it's the baby dream-eating tapir?"

Wu Yu frowned, the Dream Eater Tapir had nothing to do with the problems he encountered.

Looking at the club owner who had been looking around with his eyes wandering around with some annoyance, Wu Yu couldn't help but slap the wooden table hard.

"Don't keep saying things like gods, look me in the eye and tell me why this flame that you have made will affect my world."

"What a rude guest!"

Seeing Wu Yu's movements, the maid lady, who had been standing quietly aside, had a layer of frost in her eyes, and leaned forward slightly, ready to give this fanatic who threatened the owner of the club some hardship.

Luo Qiu shook his head, grabbed the back of Youye's smooth and white hand, and patted it gently, signaling that she didn't need to make a big fuss.

His gaze moved to Wu Yu's face for the first time, and the moment his eyes met, it was as if the whole world was alive at the same time, and Wu Yu felt that it was not Luo Qiu, but everything around him was looking at him.

Grinning, Luo Qiu looked at Wu Yu with a slightly pitying look, "Are you really sure that your existence belongs to that world?" ”

"What do you mean......

Before Wu Yu's words fell, the repulsive force that was so strong that people couldn't resist at all squeezed in from all directions.

It was dark in front of him, and Wu Yu was driven back to the real world.