Chapter 187: Onlookers

These four people also arrived in the past three days, and they enjoyed the treatment of kings in this castle during these three days.

The name of the unemployed otaku is He Zai, who is thin, has long hair, wears glasses, and looks feminine.

The worker in the pharmaceutical factory is still very young, about 20 years old. Her name is Tian Xin, and she is also the first person to arrive here.

The last researcher is a little cold, and even a little impatient with Ye Tingbai's chat, but the enthusiastic Fran also took the initiative to introduce her to Ye Tingbai. The woman is called Gao Huihui, a citizen, and the other three are all civilians.

Moreover, Gao Huihui is relatively well-off even among the citizens, and she looks down on a few people. This woman is about 40 years old and well-maintained.

The content of the chats between these four people is mostly related to dreams, such as Fran's dream of becoming a judge and wanting to follow the footsteps of his heroic father.

For example, the dream of how to be a world without prejudice against him is a world without prejudice against him. His dream is more general, and he is too big, so this requirement is basically impossible to achieve.

To realize He Zai's dream, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is to recreate a world, because many concepts have been formed and are not so easy to break.

At this time, a middle-aged black man with curly hair appeared and said to several people with a strange accent.

"Everyone, have you decided on your dreams? Everyone has only one chance."

Several people looked at each other, but no one was the first. In the end, it was He Zai who stood up first. Ye Tingbai thought that the city lord would be embarrassed, but he agreed very readily.

Then the curly-haired city lord asked several people to go back to the room to rest, saying that the room had all kinds of entertainment facilities, but Ye Tingbai didn't want to leave like this, so he followed and asked.

"Can I join?"

The city lord was a little embarrassed: "Every dream is the privacy of the guest, I'm sorry I can't agree to this."

Ye Tingbai laughed.

"Can't I make a wish too? Then I wish to be a bystander of the dreams of these four people."

The city lord frowned and looked very dissatisfied.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ye Tingbai nodded affirmatively, and the city lord nodded to the staff next to him. Soon the man came up with a yellow fruit.

The city lord handed the fruit to Ye Tingbai.

"If you want to waste this opportunity, then eat it."

The more this person resisted, the more Ye Tingbai felt that it was not simple. The fruit in front of him smelled very fragrant, like a ping-pong ball, and it was completely unlike a naturally grown fruit. Ye Tingbai weighed it and swallowed it.

The fruit melted in his mouth, and a strange thing surged in Ye Tingbai's body, but it disappeared soon. Seeing Ye Tingbai eat the fruit, the city lord had to turn around and take the two of them to the depths of the castle.

In a study, He Zai sat in front of the city lord, carefully telling the world of his dreams, while the city lord was holding a pen and carefully recording something. He was chatting with He Zai while recording. After a general understanding, the city lord stood up and gave He Zai a fruit.

"Behind that door is the world of your dreams, go open it."

The door the city lord pointed to was the door they had just entered. There was no change. He Zai looked at the city lord hesitantly and put his hand on the door handle.

Creak~

The door was gently opened, but the world behind the door was completely different. It was no longer a deep corridor, but a street in a small town.

He Zai said in disbelief: "Is this my home?"

The city lord took the lead in walking into the door and stood on the tar road.

"Yes, this is where your dream begins. He Zai also stepped into the door, but as he stretched his legs, He's whole person was changing. His body became fifteen or sixteen years old, and he became a short-haired boy."

He Zai stretched out his hands, excited and scared about everything in front of him.

The city lord: "This is where your dream begins, go home and take a look."

He Zai walked carefully towards the home in front of him, opened the door, and met his familiar family. The family in front of him was so enthusiastic and kind to him.

Ye Tingbai and the city lord were standing on the street. Those people completely ignored them. These people were very real, just as real as Chen Lan. Ye Tingbai couldn't tell them apart. Their emotions, micro-expressions, and body movements were all so impeccable.

City lord: "Everyone in this world will love He Zai, and everyone will recognize him.

How about it, do you feel that you have wasted a great opportunity?"

Ye Tingbai sneered.

"False beauty has no meaning."

The city lord shook his head and didn't want to argue. They returned to the castle and began to realize the dream for the second person. Surprisingly, the person who came this time was Gao Huihui, who always thought highly of herself.

Her dream was to go back to college and choose her own boyfriend, instead of breaking up with her boyfriend for her career. She wanted a son, a child with her boyfriend.

It was still the same process. The city lord took a pen to record, distributed fruits, and opened the door. Behind the door was another extremely real world.

Until the third girl, her dream was not to change anything, but to torture and retaliate against a person who had a great influence on her life. This girl named Tian Xin was extremely rational, and she knew clearly that all this was false.

So there is no point in enjoying it. She doesn't want to change the present, but wants to change others.

The city lord smiled and agreed to her request. Strangely, the city lord did not give her fruit this time. He took her to open the door. Behind the door was a basement filled with various special equipment.

The person Tian Xin wanted to avenge was a woman with long straight black hair and heavy makeup. She was covered with black tape and tied to a chair in the middle of the room. There was a circle of one-way mirrors around her. People outside could see her being tortured, but she could only see her miserable self in the mirror.