Chapter 2 The game begins
In the distance is a bus station, which is empty.
There was no car and no uniformed staff were seen.
The sky was gloomy and it was still raining, and a small group of people gathered on the wide platform.
There are 4 or 5 people, they should be tourists.
The dilapidation of the station is obvious, whether it is the exposed red brick platform or the old and disrepaired weatherboard.
This also resulted in the few passengers having to hide in a corner of the platform to take shelter from the rain.
At this moment, several passengers were looking in one direction.
In the rain curtain, about 30 meters away, stood a man holding an umbrella.
The man was motionless and had been in this position for 10 minutes.
Just as the passengers were whispering something, the man suddenly moved and walked towards the platform.
Getting closer.
He is indeed a man, with a well-proportioned figure and a good appearance. His upper body is wearing a work jacket that is obviously several X larger than his real size. His lower body is wearing a pair of plaid pajamas. His feet are Step on a pair of cartoon plush slippers.
The slippers were soaked by the rain and made a squeaking sound with every step.
Putting away his umbrella, Jiang Cheng, who came here in a hurry while sleeping, raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.
The rainwater flowed down the umbrella cloth, merged into one stream, and dripped on the platform.
A petite, pure-looking girl asked cautiously: "Are you new?"
"Don't ask stupid questions," a bearded, muscular man glanced at The girl glanced at her, then her eyes first stayed on Jiang Cheng's slippers for a second, and then focused on her face.
He looked at Jiang Cheng with a look that looked like he was scrutinizing prey. After a while, he said: "Interesting newcomer, he is so calm when he appears here."
Five people in total.
Jiang Cheng didn’t see anyone else near the platform for the time being.
In addition to the girl and the bearded man who have already spoken, there is also a woman about 35 years old with thin lips.
The woman has a mole on her lip and has an average appearance.
A bald middle-aged man in his 50s who was somewhat obscene.
A young man with meticulously combed hair and dressed like a clerk.
What was different from the others was that the young man seemed to have cried just now, with faint traces of tears in the corners of his eyes, and his body shape was also somewhat abnormally rickety.
Jiang Cheng scanned the faces of the people in front of him one by one, and finally fixed his gaze on the bearded man, "Where is this?"
"We call it the nightmare world, because every visitor Everyone comes here from dreams," the strong man replied.
Jiang Cheng nodded, which was consistent with his experience, "What do we need to do?"
"Based on the scenes that appear, find clues to complete the task, and then try your best to survive in the process," he said, looking at the rain curtain in the distance: "The nightmare world is just the name given to this place by the first people who came into contact with it.
< br>Don’t ask where this place is, we can’t answer it because we don’t know either.
< br>You only need to know that in the nightmare world, you may see a village, a tall building, or even a forest, snowfield, or wilderness.
All the scenes that have appeared in our real world are here. It is possible for the world to appear."
"Every scene in our world will appear in this world?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Yes."
"Then what is the difference between this place and our world?"
Jiang Cheng raised a very relevant, but at the same time very tricky question.
“But there will never be two identical us in our world at the same time.” The strong man’s voice was a little dull.
His words sounded arrogant, but it was not difficult to understand, at least for Jiang Cheng. He frowned, "You mean someone met you in the nightmare world?"
"Yeah."
The strong man didn't know whether he was talking about these fears, or he felt that it was meaningless to say this to a newcomer who didn't know whether he could survive this mission.
Anyway, he ended the topic.
"Can you return to the real world after the mission is over?"
"Yes," the strong man nodded while looking towards the rain curtain.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the whole world is filled with gray tones, and the sky is gradually getting darker.
“Newcomer,” the woman with the mole on her lip looked at him, “if you die in this world, you will be erased in the real world. Aren’t you afraid?”
“Accurately. Said he was missing," Jiang Cheng corrected.
The woman opened her eyes slightly and looked up and down Jiang Cheng with interest.
It seems that I want to find something different from him.
"If you survive this, I hope you don't mind making a friend," the woman said.
Jiang Cheng ignored her and turned to look at the strong man.
The strong man stood on the edge of the rain curtain, his eyes kept wandering nearby, and his eyebrows were a little anxious.
"You are waiting for someone," Jiang Cheng said to the strong man, "There is still someone who has not come."
The strong man turned around and said in surprise: "How did you know?"
"Well, I also know that the man you are waiting for is a fat man and very flexible."
The expression on the strong man's face can no longer be described as surprise, "It is true that there is still someone who has not come, so the mission has been delayed. Open, but I want to know. How do you know? Qi Qi is so flexible and so detailed?"
Jiang Cheng Instead of answering the question, he walked to the side of the strong man, facing in a direction outside the station, clasping his hands in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly: "Hey! It's safe here, come out, I'll be waiting for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a person jumped up from somewhere dozens of meters away in the rain curtain, and then ran towards the platform amidst the shocked eyes of everyone.
The two ham sausage-like legs swung flexibly, avoiding puddles everywhere. The last one took off and landed firmly on the platform.
At this time, one line popped up in everyone's mind: Damn it! He is indeed a flexible fat man!
As soon as the fat man came up, he stared at Jiang Cheng's work coat. He only wore a khaki shirt on his upper body, which had been soaked by the rain a long time ago, and he was shivering from the cold.
"Yes"
"No!"
Jiang Cheng decisively interrupted the flexible fat man's fantasy, and after speaking, he wrapped his coat tighter.
"What's going on with you?" the bald man beside him, who had never spoken before, asked, looking a little confused.
"I met him on the road and came to investigate for him. The price is a coat and an umbrella," Jiang Cheng said calmly.
The fat man shivering from the cold looked really bad, so no one wanted to talk to him. Only the girl saw how pitiful he was and lent him a scarf to tie around her neck. (End of this chapter)