Chapter 74: Eri doesn't want to have a nightmare



Chapter 74: Eri doesn't want to have a nightmare

Finkel never expected that his perfect plan would end in complete failure just after taking the first step.

On the morning of the second day after he moved in next door to Lu Mingfei, the internet-addicted boy next door moved directly into the e-sports club as if to fulfill his own dream.

During this period, Lu Mingfei didn't even leave the club, let alone go to school.

After the previous takeover, the club owner specially arranged two tall and strong security guards to guard the club to prevent any criminals from breaking in.

These days, the fight against organized crime and evil is not yet so thorough. When some extremists see that problems cannot be solved by throwing money at them, they resort to looting and beating.

There are many basketball and football geniuses who bid farewell to the field due to injuries. He doesn't want the future of Chinese interstellar to be ruined by despicable villains.

So Ren Fengel was so anxious that he scratched his head and head, but he just couldn't see Lu Mingfei. Even if he asked Norma to help him get into Lu Mingfei's friend list, the messages he sent fell on deaf ears and there was no response.

Not only him, but even Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki who were finally rescued, as well as Chu Zihang and Nuonuo who learned the news that the principal was rejected, were unable to contact Lu Mingfei.

It was as if he had completely abandoned this account and had not interacted with anyone. Even when someone in the StarCraft group called him to compete, he received no response.

The top two players ranked first and second in the entire Interstellar Channel have all disappeared, and group members are speculating whether they have gone to meet people offline.

However, neither they nor the players of the e-sports club knew what Lu Mingfei had been doing these days.

Apart from showing up at a fixed time every day to bully the professional players, he spends most of his time in the room.

Although the boss and the manager had instructed not to approach Lu Mingfei's room casually, some people still couldn't help their curiosity and pretended to pass by and listen to the movements in the room.

And what they always heard was the sound of the bed shaking, the banging and the heavy breathing.

Considering Lu Mingfei's exhausted complexion and weak steps when he occasionally goes out, his frequent changes of clothes, and his six meals a day, it is hard for these adolescent contestants not to think of something wrong.

If the cook in the club was not the only female, they would have suspected that Lu Mingfei had a mistress.

"Bang!"

Even though it was handled with care, the heavy barbell still made a dull sound.

Shirtless Lu Mingfei picked up his phone, and the screen lit up with a text message from Su Xiaoqiang:

Your passport, visa and air ticket are all here.

“Thanks, brother.” Lu Mingfei wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied with a smile.

This was undoubtedly the most exciting good news he had heard in recent times, and it helped to dispel the depressed mood that had accumulated in recent days.

Having witnessed Finkel's earth-shaking changes, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but wonder whether the world, apart from the people he had met so far, would become just as unrecognizable as this fucked-up world.

If the personalities, behaviors and even values ​​of the relatives and friends whom he had never met had changed drastically compared to the ones he knew in his previous life, to the point that they were almost two different people, could they still be considered the original "them"? When he thought that his wife was no longer the beautiful girl who liked games and anime, his brother-in-law was no longer the pervert who always talked about selling sunscreen on the nude beach, his good brother was no longer the cold-faced but warm-hearted gossiper, and his future mother-in-law was no longer the dead tsundere who had already retired... Lu Mingfei felt unprecedented anxiety and irritability.

So he has been extremely irritable these days, and he dreams about whatever he thinks about during the day. He has been troubled by nightmares almost every night this week.

Late at night, his dreams were like a dramatic script.

The first half depicts a happy and harmonious life without the intervention of supernatural forces, just like the tranquility and beauty of the previous life;

However, the beautiful dream takes a sharp turn in the second half, instantly transforming into a dangerous, bloody and cruel dragon-slaying battlefield, with one heartbreaking tragedy after another.

After waking up from the dream, he could not remember the second half of the dream, but the unforgettable sadness and pain remained like a brand in his heart and could not be erased.

In order to vent this nameless anger, he could only move a bunch of fitness equipment from the warehouse and suppress it with sweat and fatigue.

These machines were the legacy left by the previous merchant. After the gym owner had taken enough money from the members, he chose to run away in the middle of the night, leaving behind some equipment that was not moved away in time.

With extreme training, adequate nutrition and an increasingly terrifying recovery speed, Lu Mingfei has now moved beyond the realm of skinny fat and entered the realm of lean body.

Although she still looks thin, at least she no longer looks so slender that she might fall down at the slightest breeze, and her muscles are now engorged with blood, and her lines can be said to be smooth.

There was a "ding dong" sound, and the little angel replied with "get out". It was obvious that she was unhappy about being called a brother.

With a chuckle, Lu Mingfei put away all the fitness equipment, took a short rest, washed up, and went to the boss's office to tell him that he would be away for a while.

In a Japanese-style wooden house in Tokyo.

The red-haired girl in a red and white shrine maiden costume sat in front of the TV in a cute duck-like posture, holding the latest game controller in her hand. Her slender and round fingers pressed rapidly, performing a series of dizzying operations.

The game on the screen is the well-known "Street Fighter IV". Few girls like to play this kind of violent fighting game.

But this red-haired girl not only likes it, she is also obviously an expert.

Under her exquisite control, the Kung Fu girl in the blue cheongsam attacked like a storm, forcing the muscular man in the white training suit to retreat step by step.

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Seeing that the health of the white-clothed sturdy man has reached the killing line, the red-haired and red-eyed girl's eyes lit up, and she pressed the buttons quickly. The anger bar was instantly consumed, and Chunli performed Ultra Combo·Phoenix Fan Hua! In the blink of an eye, Long's health bar was emptied, and a big "KO" rose from the middle of the screen.

The red-haired girl couldn't help but blink, feeling that she had not won satisfactorily.

The opponent next to him looked distracted and didn't give his usual full effort.

It was obvious that Long could have blocked Chun-Li's ultimate move and taken advantage of the moment when Chun-Li fell to the ground to counterattack, but he seemed to have no time to react and was killed by the combo while standing there.

Noticing his sister's gaze, the handsome black-haired young man smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, so I was a little distracted."

He has been feeling uneasy these past few days, as if something bad is about to happen.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't figure out where this premonition came from.

Tokyo has been unexpectedly peaceful these days. There are no gangs causing trouble or fighting, and no ghosts roaming around to hurt innocent people.

My most beloved sister had already woken up from a long dream and had not suffered from the heart-wrenching narcolepsy for a week. The examination results also showed that she was in good health.

But for some reason, he just felt a little uneasy.

"Have you had nightmares recently?" he asked.

The girl in front of me has always had a habit of having nightmares.

Every time she woke up from a nightmare, she would instinctively curl up in the quilt and wrap herself like a caterpillar, looking cute and pitiful.

But when he thought that she hid herself in the quilt just to escape from the inhuman things that lingered in his heart and manifested on his body, a deep sense of pity flashed in the young man's eyes.

The red-haired girl shook her head slightly after hearing this and typed a line of words on the screen:

"Eri stops having nightmares and starts having fun dreams."

(End of this chapter)


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