Xu Beiji gave his analogy slowly.

In the live broadcast room, the audience suddenly realized.

What is the route of the little boy, the route of the man in black, the flow of time, the route that fits the master of the nightmare... It is a series of accidents caused by the missionaries leading the little boy to fight for the road!

"Suddenly I feel that the man in black is very social animal when he is diligently running obstacles."

"And I have to cross every obstacle once. I don't know how many times I have crossed it. It's so miserable."

"He is so dedicated. So don't let him go."

"I understand the pattern of this nightmare! So Beibei, what did you understand just now?"

Xu Bei glanced at the live broadcast room. At this time, the four mission workers in the service area were waiting for the bedroom group of four to bring the little boy over.

Therefore, Xu Beijin began to switch the perspective of the live broadcast room, switching every scene once. The audience went from bewildered to even more bewildered, completely unable to understand what Xu Beijin was doing.

The reasoning boss finally appeared, and reminded: "The man in black is gone."

"That's right! The man in black is gone!"

"Is it because the nightmare has developed to the point where the man in black is arrested, so he disappeared?"

"Wait, didn't this nightmare completely collapse? Didn't the man in black rush away, did he flash from the beginning to the end?"

"Yeah, isn't this nightmare gone..."

Xu Beijin said: "Actually, this is a question I just wanted to understand. The arrest of the man in black should be based on reality. In other words, the little boy's father has already accepted legal punishment.

"However, the little boy is still trapped in the nightmare of his mother's death, and this experience keeps flashing back, reappearing, and recurring in his sleep...

"The man in black is always a phantom in the little boy's nightmare, a symbol, a symbol of his crazy father. Although his father has been tried, the little boy can't forget that nightmare.

"So, about the ending of this nightmare..."

"Oh! I seem to understand."

"Yes, the little boy trapped himself in a nightmare?"

"His father has been put on trial outside of the nightmare, and may even have been sentenced to death. Alas, although it hurts a bit to stand up and talk, but the little boy needs to get out of the nightmare of childhood."

"...I understand. It's so miserable. I keep repeating the scene of counting in the dark bedroom. If the tasker doesn't come, I will probably have to listen to my mother's screams all the time."

"But... alas. Really hope he can come out and not wallow in sadness and pain. His mother will also want the child to be well."

Xu Beijin murmured in a low voice: "Yes...he has permanently trapped himself in his childhood nightmare, and now, he needs to be helped out."

When Xu Beijin understood, Mu Jiashi, Selfish Ghost, Lao San, Ding Yi and others who arrived at the service area later also understood.

After all, when the time advances to the seventh round of nightmares, when the background story of the entire nightmare has been clearly displayed in front of them, this group of experienced taskers can naturally react instantly.

Even the boss patted his head and muttered, "The murderer has been sentenced, why is this little kid still recurring in his dream about his mother's death? Are you looking for nüè?"

Although it sounds like there is no empathy, this group of questers who only have the true ending, cleared the nightmare, and went to a higher floor in their minds did not have much admiration for the little boy's mentality.

Yes, but not many.

They themselves are trapped in the narrow building, shuttling back and forth in other people's nightmares day after day. For an NPC, they really couldn't give more sympathy and compassion.

And even Xu Beijin, who knew that the little boy's true identity was an actor, actually just lamented the actor's script.

reality?

It is useless to seek truth in a place like the Narrow House.

Although, Xu Beijin couldn't help but think - what if such a little boy really existed? Just like the last nightmare, what if there really was a Xiao Chun who suffered like that?

Childhood, children, nightmares, killing.

Xu Beijin sincerely hopes that all this is really just a game, just a script, just a performance.

He sat quietly behind the counter, staring at the screen in the live broadcast room with deep eyes, and he didn't know where he went. It wasn't until the tasker seemed to take action that he finally came back to his senses.

He couldn't help frowning and sighed in his heart, lamenting that it's really impossible for people not to sleep. Even if he is in the game, theoretically he no longer needs to sleep, but after not falling asleep for a long time, his mental state is still not very good.

But he dared not sleep.

He yawned and smiled wryly. He thought, the only monster in the narrow building that can't sleep, and his purpose is just to keep others from entering his nightmare.

This sounds even weirder.

He doesn't know how many years he has persisted. From entering the narrow building until now. Human beings have been trapped in the narrow building for many years.

Sleepy... To be honest, he is quite sleepy now.

It may be a long, long time since he has enjoyed a warm bed, a lazy bed, and a pleasant dream, although no one can enjoy the last one in the narrow building.

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