The strongest dream therapist

Chapter 33: Crossing the Virtual World (1)

Not knowing how long he had been gone, Fu Yuan asked for leave from his boss after get off work.

The boss quickly approved it and told her to have fun. Fu Yuan looked at the reply and sighed in his heart again, "It's so good to use the back door..."

That night, Fu Yuan received a friend request on WeChat, who should be a colleague from Bureau 224.

The other party’s avatar is a blooming peony, and his nickname is “Flowers Bloom and Fortune Comes”.

After chatting for a few sentences, the other party replied slowly, and most of the time he was "typing".

Fu Yuan guessed that it should be a middle-aged lady who liked to wear colorful cheongsams, had fashionable curly hair, and had a kind smile on her face. Maybe she was not very good at typing, so she wrote it stroke by stroke.

The next morning, the sun shone through the thin clouds and poured down on the earth.

Fu Yuan rode his electric scooter, bought breakfast on the way, and slowly headed to the company. However, this time he wasn't going to work, but waiting for someone at the door.

The agreed time is 9:00 am.

Fu Yuan waited until 9:01, but still didn't see anyone, so he opened his phone and confirmed the message several times. He confirmed that the location was the entrance of Wuyou Mental Hospital and the time was after nine o'clock this morning, and then he clicked on Hua Kai Fugui's chat box.

Fu Yuan: "Senior Fugui, I'm already at the door. Where are you?"

This time, the other party did not reply in writing, but sent a voice message.

Fu Yuan clicked on it and listened. He must have used a voice changer. "Come up directly. I'm in your office."

Not sure if it was her illusion, but Fu Yuan vaguely heard the voices of "An ally has been slained", "You have been slained", and "Ace", which seemed to be her auditory hallucination.

As he walked up the stairs, Fu Yuan looked at the key in his hand and felt a little awkward.

She stood at the door of the office, took a deep breath, raised her hand, and knocked lightly on the door with her fingers somewhat stiff.

There was a rustling sound inside and the door opened.

"Why don't you just open the door?" asked a little boy about 7 or 8 years old.

He was wearing a loose T-shirt with a superhero pattern on the chest. The pattern on the chest was brightly colored, and the hero was posing in his signature rescue pose. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans that were washed a little pale. The cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing a pair of feet wearing cartoon-patterned socks and a pair of blue sneakers with the laces tied casually.

Her short black hair was slightly messy, with a few strands of hair draped over her fair forehead, and her eyes were focused.

At this time, he held the mobile phone horizontally, and his two thumbs left afterimages in the air.

Fu Yuan looked at this scene and was stunned for several seconds, unable to believe it.

She hesitantly asked the elementary school student in front of her, who was only slightly taller than her waist when standing up, "Are you, that...Hua Kai Fugui?"

He nodded nonchalantly, then stood at the door, playing games while replying, "Yes, my name is Wang Fugui."

Fu Yuan stretched his neck to take a look. The character played by this internet-addicted teenager was a sister wearing red clothes. She had four skills in total. When she released the first skill, a red carp would jump out.

She has never played it and doesn't understand.

Tired.

Fu Yuan walked to the sofa with somewhat stiff steps, sat down slowly, and opened the chat interface with Officer Guo. His fingers hesitated on the screen for a moment before he began typing, "Wang Fugui, do you know him?"

The other party responded quickly.

Running: "Do you know your new colleague? He's very reliable."

reliable?

These two words went around in Fu Yuan's mind, and he couldn't quite connect them with the elementary school student in front of him.

Considering his own incredible appetite, perhaps Wang Fugui is actually quite old, but his ability has a side effect, making his body younger and younger until it becomes a baby. Judging by his passion for the game, it seems his mindset changes as his body becomes younger... Isn't that how novels are usually set up?

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan's eyes were suddenly filled with deep admiration for Wang Fugui.

She sat up slightly, a look of respect on her face.

With a big "Failure" and the passionate "Defeat" popping up on the page, Wang Fugui ended his game.

He calmly put away his phone without saying a word, which shows that he thoroughly understood and practiced the saying "victory and defeat are common in war."

"Senior Fugui, when are we going there? High-speed rail or train?" Fu Yuan leaned forward slightly.

Wang Fugui looked up in surprise, his eyes widening as he looked at her: "Didn't Sister Tongtong tell you some of my abilities?"

Fu Yuan lowered his head slightly, his cheeks flushed, and answered truthfully: "I only met her once in a dream."

Wang Fugui frowned slightly, then relaxed and explained, "My ability is auxiliary. I can open a door and go directly to another place."

After saying that, he looked at Fu Yuan and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Okay." Fu Yuan nodded in response, with a hint of nervousness in his tone, "Is there anything I need to do?"

"Maybe you should close your eyes, because you might feel a little dizzy, just like some people get seasick or carsick?" Wang Fugui said uncertainly, adding, "It depends on your physical condition."

Fu Yuan has no other advantages except that he listens to advice.

Wang Fugui walked up to her and drew a line in the air with his hand, and a black crack appeared in the air.

He took Fu Yuan's hand and said, "Close your eyes and follow me. Don't open your eyes. It's a bit strange. If you look for too long, you'll get lost."

Fu Yuan stood up and nodded to indicate that he heard it.

Wang Fugui was the first to walk into the black crack. Due to the height difference between them, he had to lift his arm when holding Fu Yuan's hand.

Surrounding it were white eyes, twisting and turning like a maze.

If Fu Yuan opened his eyes, he would find that these eyes were similar to the eyes on the wallpaper in Shen Lin's dream and the eyes in Wu Ping's dream.

Little white hands stretched out from the wall, like rolling waves in the sea.

Fu Yuan felt something pulling her ankle. Her body stiffened suddenly and she couldn't help but let out an "ah".

Wang Fugui noticed her strange behavior and quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, they are just curious and will not hurt you."

they?

Out of trust in Officer Guo and the 224th Bureau, and considering that no harm had been done, Fu Yuan tried hard not to open his eyes. Composing himself, he asked Wang Fugui, "Senior Fugui, what are they?"

Wang Fugui pondered for a moment and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked her, "Your ability is to enter dreams, right?"

It seems that Bureau 224 does not fully know its own capabilities.

Fu Yuan felt a little relieved, nodded, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, but I can't control whose dreams I enter."

Wang Fugui squeezed her palm and said, "Then do you know what the dreamland you think of is called in our circle?"

Fu Yuan tilted his head and shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Wang Fugui paused for a moment and said slowly, "Virtual Realm."

　Fuguier is so cute. ヾ(^▽^*)))
　
(End of this chapter)