my avatar drama

Chapter 261 Different Dreams
Jeffrey sat up startled as if dying.

Rost got up and looked at him in surprise.

"You actually came back alive?"

"You sound like you really want me to die."

"How did you come back?" Rost asked quickly, ignoring Jeffrey's joke.

"I came back after having an unforgettable nightmare." Jeffrey would feel guilty when he thought of the endless whereabouts.

"Are you all right?" Rost climbed up and down Jeffrey's body to check his condition.

The final conclusion is that it is very good.

Except for the serious mental wear and tear, everything is good, and the mental wear only needs to be recovered slowly, and it will not lose control on the spot if you are free or not.

Jeffrey said at the same time: "I made a deal with them."

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

"Some fraternity information."

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

"And me."

"...?"

Rost's mouse face showed obvious dullness: "No way, although you call yourself a handsome guy, there is really someone over there who really likes you?"

"What are you talking about! I mean I just want to work for them!" Jeffrey slapped him, and Rost easily dodged it.

Roster said, "Then what are you doing now?"

"It's nothing, it doesn't affect my current job, they said they only want my night."

"Your description is about the same as what I imagined."

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

Rost smiled: "Anyway, it's good that you're still alive. We've been partners for several years. I'm sorry you died like this."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a spy now?"

"It's okay, just like I don't care about you leaking information about the fraternity. Our fraternity doesn't have too many secrets. Except for you who are doing nothing on weekdays, most of our members have a decent life. It's normal to do odd jobs for others. ’” Rost said nonchalantly.

"There is such a thing?" Jeffrey heard for the first time in so many years.

"You don't have any self-awareness at all, although there are no part-time jobs in Fusang City." Rost said.

"Then I'll go to work boldly?"

After thinking for a while, Rost asked, "Wait a minute, what do you mean, they have a dream world?"

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

Rost's mouse face became serious: "Field? No, even you can't resist, it might be 'boundary'!"

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

"If there is a strong person who controls the 'world', then it's no wonder that we overturned. Alas, they came to Fusang City at this juncture in troubled times. I'm afraid we have to be prepared." Rost sighed.

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

"Okay." Ross replied without thinking.

"So simple to agree?"

"The Brotherhood is not an organization with a high level of cohesion, program, and secrets." Rost once again emphasized, "Let them take whatever they want, and it's not a bad thing to have multiple people working for us."

"Okay, okay, then I'll talk to them later." Jeffrey nodded and said.

He got up and saw the brightening sky outside.

It was morning, and it was rare for him to get up early. He rummaged through the remaining supplies in the residence, and finally took out a few pieces of toast, gnawed them in his mouth, and gave another piece to Rost.

"By the way, Bai Cang is also catching troublemakers on a large scale recently." Rost said while eating toast.

"Why do they get involved in this kind of thing? Isn't it good for people?" Jeffrey opened a bottle of milk that didn't know if there was any expired milk, unscrewed the cap and poured 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."

"Such a large amount of ether energy collection, should we find a chance to make a move?" Jeffrey asked.

"Be more careful this time. Although the two of us can run if we can't fight together, Bai Cang is not easy to provoke. He is a behemoth that he knows on the surface that he cannot be confronted head-on. If he is tricked again, these people will not Those people in your dream are so easy to talk to."

"Actually, the ones in the dream can't be said to be so easy to talk about."

Recalling his misery as a so-called technical tester trying various projects in the grotesque world of their dreams, he could only shake his head bitterly.

It seems that I will try a dream possession project every few days, I hope it will not be too outrageous.

"Then I'll go find out about Bai Cang first." Rost said after eating the toast on his paw.

"Go ahead and be careful yourself."

After one person and one mouse said goodbye casually, the mouse Rost quickly disappeared into the shadow in the corner of the room.

……

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

Of course, it was very lively with Wan Yi filling in, but recently there are more participants who have been selected, so it is naturally more pleasing.

As long as people who passed the inexplicable interview and entered here, they will definitely linger here in the end.

For most of the participants who joined the Sunken Sky Islands, the most popular thing is not to prepare all kinds of novel exchanges, but the dream world.

By paying for the essence of dreams, people here can experience all the dreams they want.

Even though I know it's fake, what I feel is real.

For someone struggling in the Sunken Sky Isles, this beats all.

They were tired during the day and tortured by nightmares at night, hovering on the verge of collapse physically and mentally.

They don't want to become stronger, they don't want to climb up and become the so-called high-ranking and powerful figures.

All these poor souls want is a moment of peace.

And the dream world satisfies them and makes them intoxicated.

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

Katri sat in the bar in front of the performance hall, listening to familiar but unfamiliar music, drinking wine, his eyes were a little hazy.

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

That shot freed him who had been in a daze all this time.

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

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

The very pretty little girl who interviewed him before also comes in as a bartender occasionally.

But it's just hearsay, so far he hasn't met that person again.

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

Khatri was fine, although the other party was indeed very beautiful, but he still wanted to continue the conversation from the beginning.

"If you just sit here and drink all day long, sooner or later we will have to consider drinking and paying for it." Said the top hat red sheet in front of him.

"I'm sorry, it's just that I don't know what I want now." Katri said.

"If you don't do anything, you will only want less and less in the end." Top Hat Red Quilt said.

"It does seem to be the case, but without wanting something, there's less motivation."

"Then it seems that I have to pay more for the drinks, so maybe you will have motivation."

"It's still free, I'm afraid of being beaten to death by other people who know." Katri said.

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

Katri was thoughtful, finished his drink and said, "Indeed, thank you buddy."

"You're welcome." The top hat and red blanket said.

Khatri stood up, seemingly determined.

And not long after he left, Wan Yi notified in his mind: "Let him try to play in the real world. Let me think about it, Lord Yang recently heard that he wants to open a school?"

(End of this chapter)