What’s wrong with the dream world!

Guan Wei Zhong, carrying his briefcase, walked with steady and powerful steps past his stepdaughter, who had two souls in one body, without looking back.

"You are all good kids, but not good enough compared to him."

After he pressed the doorbell, he seemed to feel that what he had just said was a bit harsh.

After all, [Two-Faced Man] is different from [Nightmare]. For someone like [Nightmare] who can increase his knowledge and experience through special means and ignore the passage of real time, he will usually only become more mature.

And [Two-Face]...is even worse than ordinary people in this regard, as two complete consciousnesses have to share 24 hours a day.

Only by being with Nightmare can they be content to live an independent and fulfilling life like a normal person.

Their naivety and attachment to Yu Xiu De were completely understandable to Guan Wei Zhong.

But Guan Wei Zhong didn't want them to become a burden to Yu Xiu De.

That kind, outstanding, perfect child has helped these two children through the most dangerous period.

And why are these two children actually entangled with Yu Xiude...

At this time, the door of the villa opened, and a woman wearing a simple apron smiled happily at Guan Weizhong and said gently:

"Welcome back."

Fang Meifen also noticed that there was a girl some distance away from the entrance of the villa, with her back to her so that she couldn't see her specific expression, leaving only the familiar back of the girl in front of her.

At this time, the girl turned around, smiled sweetly at her mother, and said softly:

"We're back."

Her eyes are pure white.

Seeing those pure white eyes, Fang Meifen felt relieved and said naturally:

"What a coincidence."

"We can just have dinner together."

Fang Meifen was completely unaware of the heavy atmosphere, nor did she know that the two were looking for their stepbrother, her stepson.

Because her husband and daughters would never mention some things in front of her.

……

……

After get off work, Yu Xiude walked out of the office, carrying a briefcase in one hand and a brown package containing a "gift" that had been used three times in the other, and headed towards the community where his apartment was located.

As the sun sets and the hustle and bustle of the city gradually subsides, he waits for his bus at the bus stop on the street. People rush by, weaving in and out of the busy crowd.

During this process, the gun was always in the package in his hand.

Although he didn't like the gift from his old classmate very much, Yu Xiu De still felt that it was a very good gift.

'Let's settle it tonight.'

Yu Xiu De was thinking about the so-called "real dreamland".

He had already made a mark on Ji Linchun. Although the fate of the owner of the fate is no different from that of ordinary people when there is no intersection in the field, and he lacks perception of the remaining marks, the mark left by the [Nightmare] who is the pinnacle of the "Dream" field cannot be discovered by the owner of the fate that only involves the "Dream" field.

Just like the "Dreamer" and other people who have the ability to travel through dreams, they have not studied "dreams" deeply enough and cannot see the pair of lifeless eyes deep in the dreams.

Logically speaking, Yu Xiu De didn't need to be so anxious. He already knew that Xu Yuanjie had noticed him and didn't expose herself. Even if he couldn't trust her, at least he didn't have to worry too much about the official's attention.

However, Yu Xiu De always felt that the owner of the destiny behind this so-called "real dreamland" was not necessarily the owner of the destiny related to the "dream" field.

If it is related to the field of "dreams", then [Nightmare], which refers to an object with a clear meaning, cannot have no symbolic meaning in dreams. A person with a destiny involving the field of "dreams" is likely to dream of Yu Xiu De, so he should have some perception of it.

[Fate] is something that is unique and distinctive, but will also produce overlap and repetition in specific manifestations.

Just like [nightmares] can achieve foresight similar to that of [prophet] through "hypothetical dreams"; it can achieve mind reading similar to that of [psychologists] by making people in a half-asleep and half-awake state; it can even develop to the point where dreams can invade reality to involve the realm of "fantasy".

Then, other [fates] that do not involve the "dream" realm may also be able to do what [nightmares] can do.

As to whether it is like Xu Yuanjie who controls and manipulates other fate owners, or like Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan who develop and derive their own abilities, Yu Xiu De is currently unable to determine which fate owner is behind the "real dreamland".

Ji Linchun was influenced by the realm of "dreams", but the one exerting the influence might not be the owner of the fate of the "dream" realm, because before seeing the news about the "real dreamland", Yu Xiu De had not noticed this illegal cult at all.

However, if one does not possess the destiny of the "Dream" realm, then one may not necessarily be unaware of the existence of "Nightmare".

In order to avoid having too many dreams at night, the first dream you should have tonight should be a "real dream".

As for other dreams, let’s put them aside for a while.

You may not have a dream in one night.

Yu Xiu De arranged a fulfilling itinerary for after sleeping at night.

He rarely dreams about a complete life, because that kind of dream is like a gluttonous feast. You can eat it occasionally, but if you eat it too often, you will not digest it. So he usually dreams without cause or effect, one fragment and one scene at a time.

……

As soon as Yu Xiu De entered the community, he saw a familiar figure sitting on a chair in the community, seemingly taking a rest after a walk.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Yu Xiude."

Zhu Yajing, with a simple ponytail and plain clothes, waved her arms slightly as usual and greeted Yu Xiude with sign language.

After finishing her meal, Zhu Yajing picked up the booklet that the friendly and kind-looking priest had given to all the employees in the flower shop and looked at it curiously.

But halfway through, she suddenly remembered that it was time.

It's time to go downstairs to say hello to the neighbors who are coming home after a hard day's get off work, and take a walk downstairs.

So, she put down the priest's book and put it away, and left a small note on the coffee table, reminding her sister that dinner was ready and she was going downstairs for a walk, and that "it's not good to study hard all the time. If you are tired of studying, you can relax for a while."

Then, she went out and walked around the community. Then she sat on the chair that she and Yu Xiu De must pass by on their way home, waiting for Yu Xiu De to come home.

as predicted.

Like the five days of the week, Yu Xiu De got off work on time and arrived downstairs of the apartment before the day turned into night.

Yu Xiu De saw Zhu Ya Jing giving him a bright smile. Although there was no sound, her eyes were as warm as spring.

However, his gaze did not linger on Zhu Yajing's face for too long. Instead, he glanced at the deaf-mute's ear, confirmed that the hearing aid was hanging on his ear, and nodded in response:

"good afternoon."

Compared with Zhu Yajing's brilliant smile, his face was dull, and even the corners of his mouth did not rise a single pixel.

In fact, even this morning, when Yu Xiu De took the initiative to greet Zhu Ya Jing, there was no obvious change on his face, and he remained calm.

Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan thought Yu Xiude's enthusiasm for Zhu Yajing was a misjudgment. There were many people who Yu Xiude could actively greet, including his colleagues at work and the owner of the breakfast shop he frequented. As long as they didn't offend Yu Xiude and didn't owe him anything, they would basically receive a greeting from him.

In fact, Yu Xiu De has always been a very polite person.

When he first moved into this apartment, Zhu Yajing helped him a lot, whether it was moving things, property management, or introducing the surrounding environment, unlike Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan, who only caused him trouble.

Even if help or trouble is insignificant to him, help is help and trouble is trouble.

Yu Xiu De has always taken this point very lightly.

……

……

"I'm almost going home, shall we take the elevator together?"

Zhu Yajing used sign language to pluck up the courage to invite Yu Xiude.

Yu Xiude nodded.

It is quite normal for a neighbor who you are familiar with to take a walk when you are about to get home from get off work.

Yu Xiu De did not notice Zhu Ya Jing's little thoughts.

After all, only naive, arrogant and humble people would have the illusion that "Maybe she likes me" because of such a coincidence, while a mature and steady person like Yu Xiu De would never waste energy thinking in this direction.

Zhu Yajing's smile couldn't help but become more obvious. She stood up from the chair and prepared to take the elevator home with Yu Xiude.

But when she stood up, she caught a glimpse of a light purple robe out of the corner of her eye, and her whole body suddenly froze.

Yu Xiu De also noticed it.

A missionary appeared out of nowhere, holding a leaflet in his hand, walked up to the two of them, and handed them two pamphlets.

"Could you spare a moment of your time, my friends? I would like to speak to you about our Savior and Heavenly Father."

He smiled sincerely, his face was kind, his tone was polite and humble, but he could not refuse. He poured out his words to the two of them like a cannonball:

"Have you ever thought about the meaning of life? Are you going through a difficult time? Are you lost in your life's direction?"

"If so, then I would like to share my faith with you two. He is the Lord of Dreams, He is the sleeping spirit. He teaches us to discover true reality and joy. He leads us to the world of dreams..."

The missionary's tone became increasingly fanatical.

“He will make it possible for people to live in a true paradise.”

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Real Dreamland: Chapter 72 Stay Away from My Daughter!

Just as the missionary yawned inexplicably and was about to continue speaking, Yu Xiu De suddenly interrupted him.

"Okay, you don't need to say any more. I understand. I'm very interested. Give me the brochure and flyer in your hand. I'll take it back and read it myself."

The missionary, who was originally very excited and had a lot of drafts in his mind, suddenly froze and stopped talking.

He stared blankly at Yu Xiu De's expressionless face, which didn't look like he had been successfully reformed. He then lowered his head to look at the other person's hand as he tucked the briefcase under his arm and stretched out his hand to ask for the flyer.

He hasn't said much yet...

Fortunately, the missionary had extensive experience with being treated perfunctorily. He knew that some people who had not yet grasped the majesty of "Nightmare" would feign obedience. After receiving the flyer, some would even be so perfunctory that they would not even bother turning at the intersection and would simply throw it into the trash can. Therefore, he did not directly hand the flyer and brochure to Yu Xiude, but continued with a stiff upper lip:

"What are your thoughts on faith? I'd love to hear your perspective."

"..."

Yu Xiu De slightly turned sideways to block the missionary, giving Zhu Ya Jing a chance to leave.

Zhu Yajing frowned. She still remembered that she was also harassed by this suspicious missionary companion that morning. Then she seemed to have turned several corners before throwing the flyer into the trash can...

……

?

Why did she throw the trash can in the first place?

Zhu Yajing felt a little uncomfortable, because she was obviously curious about the contents of the flyers and brochures, but she remembered that she had thrown them away out of fear.

Now, although she still felt uneasy, her curiosity overcame her fear. She even wanted to try reciting the complete prayer silently at night to see if the so-called "nightmare" could hear the voice of a deaf-mute person.

Right... right?

That's not right.

But I am really curious now?

Zhu Yajing sensed something was wrong but couldn't seem to put her finger on what it was. She felt a bit lost and confused, and didn't even notice Yu Xiude's hint.

The young priest's [Fate] ability was obviously not conventional mind control - it was to distort other people's thoughts directly through power. Otherwise, Zhu Yajing would not have been able to detect any sense of incongruity at this time.

……

Seeing that the considerate Zhu Yajing had no intention of leaving, Yu Xiude had no expression on his face. He just thought that this neighbor was interested in religion.

After all, behind the religions here there may really be one or more people with destinies close to those of gods, and joining a religion here can often bring benefits that cannot be obtained normally... even if it is a cult that is not federally registered.

The birth of many religions in this world actually originated from some people with excessive vanity who wanted to be worshipped and show off their divinity in front of others. In order to gain worship, people with this kind of personality will often show so-called "miracles" more frequently to help ordinary people realize their wishes.

Of course, there are also a very small number of people who are actively worshipped and followed, while the owner of the fate does not care.

It made sense that my disabled neighbor would be interested in "real dreams." After all, although she always put on a warm and cheerful front in front of me, she was actually a very low-self-esteem person.

It is normal to want to have a sweet dream that everything goes smoothly, after all, reality is indeed a bit cruel to her.

Yu Xiu De no longer paid attention to Zhu Ya Jing, but focused his attention on the missionary in front of him, looking at him with lack of interest.

Unlike Ji Linchun, the missionary in front of him was obviously an insider of "Real Dreamland". Perhaps he could obtain key information about the owner of the fate behind "Real Dreamland" from him, or perhaps he would go around in circles with great effort but still gain nothing in the end.

But in fact, this is no longer important to Yu Xiude.