Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

"It makes sense!"

"I got it! I really got it!"

"This world view is a bit interesting. According to this, in fact, in nightmares, clues to other nightmares can also be found? Of course, the premise is that the scene is large enough."

"On the contrary, I am more and more curious about what Beibei's nightmare is. It is related to the nightmare, but it is not in the present form...?"

"Suddenly I want to know, is this the only scene in this nightmare? If it's a coincidence enough, will it include all the nightmares we experienced with Beibeiqi before?"

"It's all very unlikely... I'm surprised that there is such a doll shop!"

The missionaries discussed happily.

They were deeply impressed by the first nightmare they had when they met Xu Beijin, and even if some viewers hadn't watched the live broadcast of that time, they all understood it during the lively discussion among the audience.

Based on the perspective of God, the audience has realized the special features of this nightmare, but these missionaries have not yet realized it.

Fei, Mu Jiashi, and the long-haired man have never been to the nightmare that Wu Shen once had, so they missed a certain opportunity to discover the secret at this moment.

However, they still have enough time in this nightmare with a large enough scene.

Mu Jiashi looked up at the sky from time to time, seeming a little anxious.

Fei asked him: "What's wrong?"

Mu Jiashi said vaguely: "Some... omens in the nightmare."

Fei was startled, and stopped asking. She didn't want to know too much information about this nightmare, not only because she didn't want to be preconceived, but maybe also because... She had a faint uneasiness and fear about this nightmare.

...She knew that this nightmare was Mu Jiashi's nightmare of failure. When Mu Jiashi mentioned this nightmare, her attitude was ambiguous and secretive, which made her faintly understand.

But what exactly does this nightmare mean, that it can give Mu Jiashi such a deep blow?

He always said that he was a waste and a loser, but when Fei and Wu Jian returned to the bottom of the narrow building and heard about Mu Jiashi's great achievements, they felt strange.

Such a tasker, such a tasker whose reputation is still circulated among some people at the bottom of the narrow building, would he feel defeated and self-loathing because of a certain nightmare?

What happened?

What was the failure that almost killed him?

Fei is very curious about Mu Jiashi's experience in this nightmare, but she doesn't want to ask directly.

They come to a crossroads. The traffic lights had stopped working, which made Fei fully aware of how the social order had collapsed at the end of the day.

She was anxious to cross the road.

At this moment, a lunatic rushed out of the shop at the corner, yelling, and crazily bumped into the three taskers. He didn't do anything else, just headbutted the three people, as if to drive them away.

The long-haired man opened his arms excitedly: "Come on! Kill me!"

The lunatic lowered his head and bumped the long-haired man with the top of his head, making the latter stagger, but sighed in disappointment.

Fei was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Mu Jiashi stretched out his hand to pull her up, then looked at the lunatic and the shop behind him.

"Skinhead barbershop?" he muttered oddly.

Fei twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at the lunatic, and said, "As expected...they are all crazy."

She instinctively recalled what happened in her last nightmare.

The long-haired man yelled in dissatisfaction: "It's so boring! Let's go!"

The lunatic looked at them with fear and hatred, and retreated to his barbershop.

They continued walking, then stopped, looking at each other.

They saw a hot pot restaurant that was bustling and crowded. The hot pot restaurant opened on the side of the street, and the business is very prosperous.

There are already many people waiting for a seat outside the door, and it is also steaming inside the door. The smoke from the boiling hot pot made everyone look fuzzy, as if they were doing something that had nothing to do with them.

But it is they who eat mechanically.

And the people waiting outside with numbers were even more impatient. There was a little boy who was lying on the glass window watching the people inside eating hot pot, and his saliva was about to flow out.

If this scene was in normal times, it would naturally look ordinary, but at this moment, the whole block is so quiet, and this hot pot restaurant is so lively, it seems extraordinarily weird.

Fei couldn't help asking in confusion: "Are they crazy, or...not crazy?"

The long-haired man didn't find an opportunity to die in this nightmare, and now he looks quite normal.

He said meanly: "You look crazy." He said eccentrically, "Doing things that are incompatible with society, in the eyes of those 'normal people', isn't it crazy?"

Mu Jiashi looked at him and thought, who would want to accept such cynical thoughts at this moment?

Mu Jiashi said very realistically: "Go in and have a look. At least there are so many people there."

They walked towards the strange hot pot restaurant.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the warm and overflowing atmosphere. The three taskers were infected almost instinctively. They swallowed at the same time, as if they could eat their favorite dishes in seconds.