(But isn’t it a kind of [fraud] to promise to add one chapter and actually add two?

Today's update has 40,000 words, double the fun!

I am a believer in [fraud]! Akimbo!

Praise [Fraud], there will definitely not be a next time, it’s too tiring…)

Cheng Shi, who was looking for a job, naturally felt relieved after receiving Lao Jia's instructions. He quickly signed the contract, and then picked a time in advance to go home and give Lao Jia a surprise.

But instead of getting a surprise, I got a lot of fear.

Lao Jia passed away and was buried by the neighbors, using the money from Aunt Sun next door. Despite the promise of a huge sum of money, no one told Cheng Shi about this.

On the day Cheng Shi returned home, he did not find Lao Jia. He only saw a handwritten letter from Lao Jia on the table with a missing corner.

Two words were written crookedly on the cover of the letter: Cheng Shi.

Cheng in Chengjia means honesty.

When Cheng Shi saw this, he froze.

He knew that Lao Jia would never be able to write his own name in his entire life. In the more than ten years he had been studying, he had only learned to write these two words. Although his handwriting was as bad as a dog's crawl, in his eyes it was more beautiful than any other font.

This is the name he gave himself.

When he saw his name written on a letter by Lao Jia, he guessed the meaning of the letter.

His hands suddenly began to shake.

It was clearly a thin piece of paper, but it seemed to him to be heavier than a thousand pounds. He tried several times but failed to pick up the letter.

Until he could no longer hold back his tears, he forced his trembling hands to press down the envelope and pulled out the letter inside by leaning against the table.

This is an A4 paper folded several times. When you open it, you will see only four words written on it: Live well.

Still printed.

Cheng Shi burst into tears after just one look.

He rushed out of the door and shouted "old man" everywhere. Then he shouted "Dad". Then he shouted "Cheng Jia" again. It was not until his heart-wrenching cry made the eyes of the neighbors around him red that an aunt finally could not help but show him the way.

Cheng Shi ran wildly along the road, ran into a cemetery, and soon found the old man's grave.

The fact that there was no word on the tombstone was consistent with Lao Jia's personality, but Cheng Shi knew that this was not his own arrangement of his funeral, it must have been Aunt Sun who helped to set it up.

As for Aunt Sun...her grave is right next to the old man. No one knows how she left, and no one knows if she is really gone. In short, she still chose to be the old man's neighbor.

Cheng Shi knelt in front of the tomb and cried loudly. Jiang Wumei stood behind him with mixed feelings.

What a pitiful person! He was deceived by lies since he was a child, and was still deceived by lies and kept in the dark until his beloved father died.

Lao Jia undoubtedly wanted Cheng Shi to learn well. In the second half of his life, he lied and acted for more than ten years, and trained Cheng Shi to be an honest and good person. But in the end, he broke Cheng Shi's defense with the most painful lie.

No wonder this destiny weaver was able to trick Zhen Yi...

Fate witnessed his misfortune, and lies ran through his "life".

Under such circumstances, it is not easy to survive until the arrival of the [Game of Faith] and become a high-scoring player in the game.

Oh, by the way, Lao Jia asked him to live well, maybe that’s his motivation.

Jiang Wumei felt a little overwhelmed as he looked at Cheng Shi who had fainted from crying. It seemed that he had never witnessed such a vivid dream, nor felt such a touching memory. After a night, it seemed as if all this happened around him, as if he was the Cheng Shi who had been deceived from beginning to end.

The testimony is over, it's time to leave.

He rubbed his face and walked out of the cemetery in a trance. However, as he walked, he found that the cemetery seemed a little strange. Why were the names on the tombstones so... weird?

Jiang Wumei frowned and turned to look to his side, only to see a short inscription on the tombstone beside his legs:

"Chen Han, the Dream Peeping Ranger, 1394."

?

Jiang Wumei was stunned, thinking that he was dazzled. He rubbed his eyes and looked again, but saw that the words were clearly engraved there, not like an illusion.

He panicked for a moment, took a few steps forward, and saw the words written on the tombstone in front of him:

"Wei Fengming, the Dream Peeping Ranger, 1517."

His heart skipped a beat and his eyes widened in disbelief. Then he looked around nervously, but he didn't find anyone else around, except Cheng Shi who had fainted in front of Lao Jia's grave.

Jiang Wumei keenly sensed the crisis. Although he didn't know where the crisis came from, his reason told him that he had to leave here first, so he ran madly out of the cemetery.

The ranger ran very fast, like the wind. The tombstones beside him flashed quickly in his peripheral vision and stretched infinitely backwards. But even though the light turned into tracks, he could still clearly see the inscriptions written on the tombstones that were left behind and almost connected to form a low siege wall.

"Zhu Youyou, the Dream Peeping Ranger, 1656."

"Into a Dream, Dream Peeping Ranger, 1877."

"......"

"Song Siqi, the Dream Peeping Ranger, 2204."

"Jiang Wumei, the dream-seeking ranger, 2319."

!!!

Crazy!

The last monument with a name actually has his own name written on it!

He actually saw his own grave in this absurd dream cemetery!!!

Jiang Wumei was suddenly overwhelmed by great fear. He stopped, drew out his longbow, and looked around with a stiff back. At this moment, how could he not know that his existence had already been discovered by the owner of the dream.

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