What’s wrong with the dream world!

[Nightmare] Many times it is just a lack of direction, and Ji Linchun has already given Yu Xiu De direction.

"Well, let me share my perspective."

Yu Xiu De also had dreams about religious enthusiasm, and he was very good at debating.

He was also very good at being roasted over a fire and roasting others over a fire.

"Sir, do you think you can accurately describe the greatness of our Lord to me with just words?"

【Nightmare】Quick Believer.

Yu Xiu De naturally put himself in the shoes of a believer of "Real Dreamland" and asked soul-searching questions to the missionaries.

His words were apparently plain, but they sounded like thunder to the missionary, instantly frightening him into a cold sweat.

It also brought Zhu Yajing, who was still in a confused state, back to her senses. She opened her mouth slightly and looked confused.

What's with the tone of this senior believer who says, "Actually, I've been a believer of Nightmare for a long time"?

The missionary instinctively looked back and confirmed that his colleague was not around. He breathed a sigh of relief and faced the lifeless eyes with a panicked tone, explaining:

"No, that's not what I meant. How could the greatness of our Lord be expressed in such shallow words..."

His voice grew quieter.

The man in front of them clearly looked like a hard-working office worker who was just trying to get by. His gloomy appearance made him a good candidate for development in their "real dreamland", but the missionary inexplicably felt pressure from him... It was like he was facing his former superior or boss.

Ever since he experienced the charm of "real dreams" and resigned, he thought that this feeling would never appear in his life again.

The missionary coughed awkwardly.

"Ahem, since you have already appreciated the greatness of our Lord, then I believe there is no need for me to elaborate further."

The missionary put his palms together, placed them on his left cheek, closed his eyes, and made a sleeping gesture.

This is the blessing gesture of the "True Dreamland" sect.

“May you greet the new morning with beautiful dreams and full of confidence tomorrow.”

After doing these actions, the missionary turned around and prepared to run away.

But before he took a step, Yu Xiu De reached out and grabbed him.

"and many more."

The missionary turned his head stiffly.

Those lifeless eyes seemed to be looking at him, yet seemed not to be looking at him.

Yu Xiude, in a tone devoid of emotion, rebuked the missionary in front of him who was full of enthusiasm but lacked experience:

"You haven't given me my brochures and flyers yet..."

……

……

'Mr. Fish, please don't believe it.'

Looking at the missionary's back as he walked away quickly, and looking at the leaflets and brochures in Yu Xiude's hand, Zhu Yajing hesitated for a moment, but still tried to persuade him using sign language.

Although she was now very curious about the contents of the booklet, knowing that it might be a "cult" rather than a "false religion", she still wanted to try silently "praying" to the existence that the other party believed in at night to experience what the so-called "real safe haven" felt like.

But fear and dread of the unknown still linger in her past memories, and Zhu Yajing is unwilling to let her neighbor face the possibility of some danger.

At the very least, you should explore the route yourself and make sure it is safe before trying.

Of course, Zhu Yajing did not say the latter sentence, because in her confused but not completely chaotic mind, her current behavior might be a bit like the negative example of "just try it" in the children's legal education column. If she said it out loud, Yu Xiu De might scold her and stop her.

But if Yu Xiu De stopped him, he would not be able to experience the dream of not wearing hearing aids, being able to speak, walking outside without being stared at with strange or deliberately ignored eyes, and being able to live like a normal person.

Because Zhu Yajing didn't want to lie to Yu Xiude.

Not all "cults" not registered with the federal government rely on down-to-earth efforts to perform "miracles," fulfilling believers' wishes and earning their devotion. Unregulated by federal regulations, these groups sometimes employ deviant methods—such as brainwashing, manipulation, induction, and memory replacement—due to the varying abilities of those behind them.

After all, even if some people with this fate claim to be gods, fate is not omnipotent after all. Some people with this fate can move mountains and fill the sea, but they may not be able to help others heal a wound that is not fatal.

This makes cults a mixed bag. Some of the people behind the cults are powerless and want to brainwash others, but their abilities have nothing to do with influencing their thinking; while some of the people behind the cults have no other way to gain the faith of ordinary people except brainwashing, brainwashing, and brainwashing.

Very few cults have both.

In Zhu Yajing's opinion, "real dreamland" is most likely the former.

……

"Ah."

Yu Xiude nodded and responded lightly, while glancing at the words on the flyer.

【Discover the true reality and joy! Welcome to the world of dreams! 】

[Praise you, great nightmare! ]

There is also a small string of tiny characters on the back, which is the place and time of the next meeting.

Arrogant, flamboyant, and unconcealed.

Yu Xiu De was a little confused. Wasn't the person behind this evil cult afraid of attracting heavy blows from the Federation?

It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to restrain the owner of the fate, but the Federation is not just a federation for ordinary people...

"I know what's going on. Thank you for your concern."

Yu Xiu De said this politely, and no longer paid attention to Zhu Ya Jing. He took the flyers and brochures in his hands and walked towards the elevator in the apartment stairwell.

Zhu Yajing was also impressed by Yu Xiude's steady performance.

"Mr. Yu Xiude has always been a very calm and reliable person. He must have known what he was doing when he came to live in a big city alone."

Thinking of this, Zhu Yajing stopped making any extra gestures, trusted her neighbor's rationality, and followed Yu Xiude towards the stairwell.

Arriving at the stairwell, the two stood side by side, waiting for the elevator.

Only Yu Xiude and Zhu Yajing were waiting for the elevator, but there was no conversation between them.

Although Yu Xiu De would say hello, he rarely initiated a conversation. Zhu Ya Jing was also worried that when she took the elevator with Yu Xiu De after get off work five days a week, she would have to keep making various gestures for the neighbor to translate, which would make the neighbor even more tired after a hard day's get off work.

Therefore, a series of books such as "How to Win Friends and Influence People", "The Art of Chatting", "The Psychology of Pickup Artistry", "Conversation Skills to Make People Fall in Love with You", "Good First Impressions", "Nothing to Say: How to Break the Silence and Communicate Effectively", etc.... did not play the role they should have at this time.

Although these books are probably of no use to the deaf and mute.

However, this silence was not embarrassing for Zhu Yajing.

There was no sense of deliberate silence because of noticing a disabled person like Zhu Yajing, nor was there any awkwardness of pretending to ignore but actually caring extremely much. The feeling Yu Xiu De gave Zhu Yajing was like the calm surface of the sea, which did not make her feel the slightest discomfort or embarrassment.

In the silence that made Zhu Yajing feel safe and comfortable, she held her breath, stood beside Yu Xiude, and secretly looked at Yu Xiude's profile.

Clean, handsome, calm, and with those gentle eyes...

One look can attract many women.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yajing, who was originally happy about being able to take the elevator with Yu Xiude, suddenly felt a little depressed.

After all, she is imperfect...

If she wasn't disabled...

Zhu Yajing had no desire to seek out those fate holders to heal her. Her family wasn't financially secure enough to pay the fees of those who offered to help her for a single session. As for those kindhearted individuals who offered no compensation—it was purely a matter of fate. Since everyone was vying for a spot, most people wouldn't even be able to get one before they died, and it could even lead to vicious competition.

She also didn't recognize that Fang Xuemu and Fang Xuehan were the recently popular "Twins" who were both murderous and cruel. After all, the "Twins" were not local superheroes in Qianpeng City, and they had only been in the industry for a month.

Zhu Yajing never asked for more. Growing up deaf and dumb, she watched her mother run around in her busy work schedule to get her treatment, and watched her sister being ridiculed as a child for having a disabled older sister. She knew better than anyone...

She herself was just a burden.

But, but, if... just want to experience it...

If it was just a dream...

"Ya Jing?"

Just when Zhu Yajing was still hesitating whether to try the "real dream" ritual at night, a familiar voice came from her ears.

I saw a woman about forty years old looking at Zhu Yajing and Yu Xiude beside her with surprise.

There were some wrinkles on her face, and her facial skin looked a little dry and yellow. Her straight black hair was tied into a neat ponytail like Zhu Yajing's. She wore a simple white shirt and dark business pants. She looked capable overall, but the collar of the shirt was slightly wrinkled and the clothes were completely dull, as if they had been worn for many years.

This is a middle-aged female office worker who is simpler than Yu Xiu De's adoptive father and more hardworking than Yu Xiu De himself.

This was the first time Zhuqin saw her eldest daughter standing so closely with a man.

When Zhuqin's eyes fell on the flyer in Yu Xiude's hand, her pupils shrank and she grabbed the confused Zhu Yajing.

"Stay away from my daughter!"

Real Dreamland: Chapter 73: Salvation

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Hearing the sound of the bamboo zither, Yu Xiu De turned around with an expressionless face and closed the booklet that had not yet been fully opened.

Looking at the strange woman, who was staring at him warily with fierce eyes, Yu Xiu De's face showed no anger.

Since moving into this apartment, Yu Xiu De has never seen Zhu Ya Jing's mother in the past two years because of the perfect schedule shift.

Zhu Yajing's mother Zhu Qin is a very busy office worker. She goes out early and comes back late every day. She leaves home earlier than Yu Xiude and leaves work later than Yu Xiude. It seems that she works all year round. She has a lot of work pressure and heavy tasks. She often falls asleep as soon as she gets home every day.

This is normal. After all, she raised her deaf-mute eldest daughter and school-age younger daughter by herself, and she was unwilling to support them in a perfunctory manner, so naturally she would face a heavy financial burden... Yu Xiu De noticed that the hearing aids hanging next to Zhu Ya Jing's ears were all expensive and branded, and Yu Xiu De also saw from Zhu Ya Jing's hands that her sister wanted to sign up for cram school.

Yu Xiu De had only met Zhu Yajing's younger sister Zhu Yueyu. As for Zhu Yajing's mother Zhu Qin, he just knew that she existed... He guessed that Zhu Yajing's mother also knew about him. After all, there were only so many people Zhu Yajing could confide in.

If she was really an extremely controlling mother who would get angry and crazy because her eldest daughter had contact with a male neighbor, then it is impossible that she did not try to meet with me and warn me for two years.

There was something wrong with her tone, too. It wasn't the tone of a mother who was afraid her deaf, dumb, weak, and pitiful daughter would be taken away by a bad man.

Yu Xiu De was very familiar with the similar tone, because he had said similar words to Fang Meifen in his dream for a period of time, more than once, and he tried tirelessly to adjust the parameters of the dream to prevent this stupid woman from wanting to eat the golden toad like an ugly duckling, but he finally gave up.

More importantly, even when facing the influence of other fate owners in unfamiliar fields, [Nightmare] may seem as dull as an ordinary person, but if it is about "dreams", then no one can hide from [Nightmare's] perception.

Yu Xiu De sensed a similar influence from Zhu Yajing's mother to Ji Linchun, involving the influence of the "dream" realm.

Although the influence on Zhuqin was not deeper than that on Ji Linchun, it lasted longer and more long-lasting...even earlier than the missionary who had just preached to him!

The older single mother in front of him, who was looking at him with a look of fear and trepidation, was not a pseudo-believer like Yu Xiude who had just claimed to have joined, but a true believer who had become a part of the "Real Dreamland" seven years, eight months, and seventeen days ago.

She has long been a believer in "real dreams"!

……

"You...you cultists, stay away from my daughter!"

Zhuqin protected Zhu Yajing behind him and shouted in a very loud voice.

The sound was loud enough to attract strange looks from others, but this was exactly the effect Zhuqin wanted. She wanted to use it to intimidate the man in front of her who had evil intentions and was trying to poison her eldest daughter.

She understood the dangers of "real dreams"! She also understood the allure of "real dreams" to her eldest daughter!

So she couldn't let her daughter go astray!

Zhuqin ignored Zhu Yajing who was patting her back gently and trying to explain something for Yu Xiude.

She just continued to look at the young man in front of her with hostility. He had a gloomy temperament, a decadent look, and a pair of lifeless eyes.

Those eyes were so calm and indifferent that they didn't look like those of a normal person.

Suddenly, a feeling of fatigue flooded into Zhuqin's mind.

The fatigue accumulated from her work instantly filled her senses. She felt dizzy and light-headed, as if her brain was covered with fog and she was in a trance.

But fortunately, it only lasted for a moment, and Zhuqin blinked.

In the blink of an eye, she found that Yu Xiu De had turned his head back, and his lifeless eyes were no longer looking at this side, but at the elevator, looking lazy and uninterested.

It looked like he didn't understand anything at all, and also seemed like he didn't care at all about what Zhuqin was yelling.

Fatigue came like a tide and receded like a wave, as if it had never rioted and had been lurking quietly deep in the body.

Zhuqin didn't feel anything wrong. She was just half annoyed and half relieved. She was annoyed that her body failed at the critical moment, and relieved that the chain didn't fall off completely and was still hanging on.

After all, that state was too common for a middle-aged woman who was under great work pressure and was in sub-health condition all year round.

Zhuqin was still like an old hen protecting her calves. She raised her hands high and kept making various gestures to apologize to Yu Xiude. The nervous Zhu Yajing protected her tightly behind her, her whole body tense.

Ding!

Just then, the elevator door opened.