Jeffrey sat up as if he were dying.

Rost got up in surprise and looked at him.

"You came back alive?"

"You sound like you want me dead."

"How did you get back?" Ignoring Jeffrey's jokes, Rost hurriedly asked.

"I had an unforgettable nightmare and came back." Jeffrey thinks of the endless whereabouts, and his heart goes empty.

"Are you alright?" Rost climbed up and down on top of Jeffrey to check on his condition.

The final conclusion is, good.

Except for the mental wear and tear that is somewhat serious, it is all very good, and the mental wear and tear only needs to be slowly recovered, and it will not get out of control on the spot if there is no energy.

Jeffrey spoke up at the same time: "I made a deal with them. ”

"Sure enough." Rost the Rat made an emotional voice, "So what did you betray to let them let you back?" ”

"Some Brotherhood Intelligence."

"Well, you're a thug hunter, and you don't know anything." Rost said lightly.

"And me as a person."

“……？”

Rost's mouse face showed obvious sluggishness: "Isn't it, although you call yourself a handsome guy, but there are really people over there who look up to you?" ”

"What are you talking about? I mean I'm just going to work for them! Jeffrey slapped him and was easily dodged by Rost.

Rost said: "And you now?" ”

"It's nothing, it doesn't affect my current work, they say as long as my evening."

"Your description is pretty much what I thought."

"It's a dream!" Jeffrey was speechless.

Rost smiled: "Anyway, it's good that you're still alive, we've been partners for a few years, and I'm sorry that you died like this." ”

"You're not afraid I'm a spy now?"

"It's okay, just like I don't care if you leak information about the Brotherhood, our Brotherhood doesn't have too many secrets, except for your idleness on weekdays, most of our members have their own decent lives, and it's too normal to do odd jobs for others or something." Rost said nonchalantly.

"How can there be such a thing?" Jeffrey heard of it for the first time in so many years.

"You're completely unconscious, although there are no part-time jobs to do here in Fusang City." Roster Road.

"Then I'll be bold enough to work?"

Rost thought for a moment and asked, "Wait a minute, listen to you, they have a dream world?" ”

"Yes, a dream world that is completely controlled by them, in which I can guarantee myself, but because the entire dream environment is under their control, it is difficult to resist them."

Rost's rat face became a little solemn: "Domain? No, even you can't resist it, that could be the 'realm'! ”

"Probably yes, so I was obediently recruited." Jeffrey said.

"If there are strong people who have mastered the 'realm', then it is no wonder that we have overturned, alas, it is an eventful time, they came to Fusang City at this juncture, I am afraid we have to be prepared." Rost sighed.

"By the way, Rost, they asked me if I could recommend a spot to join the Brotherhood." Jeffrey said.

"Yes." Rost replied without even thinking about it.

"So easy to say yes?"

"The Brotherhood is not a highly cohesive and programmatic organization with no ulterior secrets." Again, Rost emphasized, "Let them take what they want, and it's not a bad thing to have multiple people working for us." ”

"Well, okay, I'll get back to them." Jeffrey said, with a chin bowed.

He got up and saw the sky getting brighter outside.

It was morning, and it was rare to get up early, so he rummaged through the remaining supplies in his residence, and finally took out a few pieces of toast and nibbled on them in his mouth, and then gave one more to Rost.

"By the way, Bai Cang has also been arresting people on a large scale recently." Rost said as he nibbled on toast.

"How can they get involved in this kind of thing, isn't it good for the calamity?" Jeffrey opened a bottle of milk, unscrewing the cap and pouring it into his mouth.

"It should be that there is a high demand for ether energy in a short period of time, and the specifics need to be explored."

"With such a large amount of aether energy collected, should we find a chance to make a move?" Jeffrey asked.

"Be cautious this time, although the two of us can run if we can't fight together, but Bai Cang is not easy to mess with, it is a behemoth that you know on the surface that you can't touch hard, in case you get hit again, these people are not as easy to talk as those people in your dreams."

"Actually, I can't say how easy it is to talk in my dreams."

He could only shake his head bitterly when he thought back to the miserable state of his so-called technical tester trying out the various projects of the strange world of their dreams.

It seems that every few days I have to try a dream possession project, I hope it is not too outrageous.

"Then I'll go and inquire about the news of Bai Cang first." Rost said after eating the toast on his paws.

"Go ahead, watch out for yourself."

After a man and a mouse casually said goodbye, Rost the mouse quickly disappeared into the shadows in the corner of the room.

……

Recently, the troupe's dream carnival has become more and more lively.

Of course, it was very lively when there were thousands of people filling in the original, but recently there have been more selected participants, Xiao Leek, which is naturally more pleasing.

As long as you pass that inexplicable interview and enter here, you will definitely end up lingering here.

And for most of the participants who joined the Sunken Sky Island Group, the most popular thing was not to prepare all kinds of novel exchanges, but to dream world.

Pay for Dream Essence, and people here can experience all the dreams they want.

Even if you know it's fake, what you experience is real.

For those struggling in the Sunken Sky Islands, this has trumped it all.

They are tired during the day and tormented by nightmares at night, and their bodies and minds are on the verge of collapse.

They don't want anything to be stronger, they don't want to climb up to the so-called big guys.

All these poor people want is a moment of peace.

And the dream world satisfies them and makes them indulge in it.

In order to stay in that world for as long as possible, they will desperately break through the script in the performance hall, harvest the essence of dreams, and then devote themselves to the sweet dreams.

Cutteri sat in the bar in front of the reckoning hall, listening to familiar but unfamiliar music, drinking wine, his eyes a little misty.

Ever since he shot himself dead in his dream, he felt as if he had let go of something inside of him.

That shot relieved me from being confused all along.

But even if he hoped to win some new life for himself, he looked at the troupe carnival in front of him, and suddenly he didn't know what he should do.

Today's bartender is a mediocre "red sheet" with a white mask and politeness.

The pretty little girl who interviewed him occasionally came to work as a bartender.

But it was only hearsay, and he hadn't met that person again so far.

There are many people who come to see if the bartender is the girl today, and they are so fascinated by her that they can't find the north when they dream every night.

Fortunately, although the other party is indeed beautiful, he still wants to continue the original conversation.

"If you just sit here and drink all day long, we will have to think about drinking sooner or later." The top hat in front of him said.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know what I want right now." Cathar Road.

"If you don't do anything, you will only end up wanting less and less." Topper red sheets said.

"It seems to be true, but if you don't want it, you won't be motivated."

"Then it looks like I'm going to have to pay for the drinks even more, so maybe you'll be motivated."

"This is still exempt, I'm afraid that I will be killed by other people who know." Cathar Road.

"Let's read more in the script, maybe you can find something different in this way, not to earn something, but to witness something."

Cartery pondered, finished his drink, and said, "Indeed, thank you, buddy. ”

"No thanks." Topper red quilt single-lane.

Cathari got up, seemingly determined.

And soon after he left, Wan Yi informed in his mind: "Let him try to play in the real realm." Think about it, Yang Ye recently heard that he wants to open a school? ”

(End of chapter)