Taylor suddenly woke up from his dream.

It was just getting light outside. He looked at his watch and saw that there was still half an hour left before the wake-up time he had set.

"The beans that person gave me can really wake me up from my dream at any time." Taylor murmured to himself.

He is an ordinary student in Xingyan City and has not yet graduated from university. However, he feels that according to the current situation, he may never graduate.

Who would have the heart to study? Everything changed when the nightmare struck.

As a member of the lower class of the White Eagle Nation, Taylor can feel how difficult life is.

No, for him, this is not living, this is just living.

When the disaster happened, there was no warning, and his community was contaminated by nightmares overnight. Taylor will never forget what happened that night.

The terror and killing almost drove him crazy, and the tension that existed all the time made him feel suffocated.

He was lucky to be alive.

Someone woke him up when a horrible monster rushed over.

Hundreds of people died in the community that night.

Life was never the same from that day on.

In addition to making money, people have something more important.

Find ways to survive.

But the reality is cruel.

Even if rich people enter a nightmare world, their survival rate is much higher than that of the poor.

Moreover, as time went on, as people's understanding of nightmare worlds and nightmares deepened, the survival rate of the rich rose steadily. Taylor had heard that it was said that the real elites, the rich, would hardly die in the nightmare world.

Because they also have safe homes in the nightmare world, they have undergone nightmare separation very early. It is even said that in the nightmares of real rich people, various parties and cocktail parties are often held.

It feels better than living in the real world.

And what about the lower class people? No one cares if they live or die.

Taylor is one of 'them'.

Fortunately, Taylor still had some savings, and he almost spent all of it just to rent a house in the relatively safe "contaminated area".

Because the survival rate here is as high as eighty percent.

Naturally, the rent of houses here is quite expensive.

Taylor relied on some savings to barely live here for a few months. He was still working hard because if he didn't work, he would have no money to pay the rent next month.

The end result is being kicked out.

The consequence of being driven out is certain death.

Taylor knew that even if he worked hard, the money he had would only be enough to last for two to three months.

He would then be bankrupt and unable to continue paying the rent.

So he has to find a solution during this time.

He's thought it over.

If all else fails, he can go to the legendary holy city. Of course, he cannot enter the central area, so he can only enter the outskirts of the holy city as a vagrant.

That kind of life would be like being in hell.

But at least the chance of survival is much higher.

This was Taylor's backup plan.

But now, Taylor no longer looks down on this plan. He has a better option, even a future that looks very bright.

The prerequisite is that he must send an email.

Taylor quickly put on his clothes, put on a hat and a mask and went out.

The nightmare changed the White Eagle Kingdom.

This place, once envied by the world, now looks like a doomsday scene.

The streets are in a mess and littered with garbage.

The community where Taylor lives is okay, at least it is a moderately safe place. It is said that some places have completely become places of crime.

Many people do not die in their dreams, but in the real world.

It is not easy to get online now. Taylor used to have his own PC and laptop, but later sold them for money. Fortunately, he has a friend who lives nearby and has equipment and Internet at home.

Because it was not yet fully light, it was a little chilly outside. Taylor tightened his clothes and quickened his pace.

There were almost no people on the streets and most of the street lights had lost power.

When they arrived, they knocked on the door and Taylor walked in.

My family is quite wealthy, and coupled with the nightmare that happened, I spent most of my time at home playing games. In his words, the world will be destroyed sooner or later, so I might as well live every day happily.

When the friend heard that Taylor wanted to borrow his computer, he readily agreed.

"What do you want to drink?" The friend kicked away the various garbage bags and packaging boxes on the ground, then opened the refrigerator and asked.

Taylor says whatever.

He opened his own email and quickly composed an email.

The content was not his idea.

But it was the man who told him last night.

Taylor still feels like he was dreaming about what happened last night.

At that time, he was hiding in the projection area of ​​the nightmare world in the small room he rented, as usual.

In the nightmare world, it is also a room.

It's almost the same as the real world.

He never dared to go out and just stayed in the house obediently. This was how he spent the past days.

But at that time he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

This made Taylor so nervous that he dared not speak.

He had seen horrible monsters in the nightmare world and experienced life and death. Once, his life was really hanging by a thread. If he had been unlucky, he might have died.

For the past few months, he has been hiding in this room, not daring to make any sound, let alone go out.

But at that time, Taylor thought his good luck had run out.

The person standing outside the door might be a horrible nightmare, bloodthirsty, murderous, and murderous.

He was so frightened that he dared not make a sound.

But the knocking on the door continued.

He almost heard the conversation outside, but couldn't make it out.

But he knew very well that any movement in the nightmare world could lead to something completely unimaginable.

Until he heard someone outside calling him to open the door.

At that time, Taylor also knew that if it was really a nightmare, this door would not be able to stop the person.

But even so, the door cannot be opened.

Just as he had this thought, the door over there was kicked open.

I guess the other party has lost his patience.

There were three people standing outside, each one looking weirder than the other. A young Asian man with a smile on his face was holding a mini TV.

The other one is a hot beauty.

But the moment Taylor saw the other person's eyes, he gave up any improper thoughts.

I feel like if I start to have these crazy thoughts, I'll die.

The woman is so beautiful.

The beauty seems unreal.

Especially in the other person's eyes, there was a chilling coldness that made people feel chilled.

In addition to these two men, there was also a tall and strong man.

He is taller and stronger than the strongest wrestler in WWA.

In addition, there was a strong smell of blood in the air outside the door.

A bit choking.

"Live alone?" asked the leader, who was holding a mini TV.

There was something indescribable in the other person's eyes.

Taylor was stunned.

He said almost without thinking: "Yes, I live alone."

"What's your name?"

"Tay, Tyler!"

"Great, Taylor, let me discuss something with you!"

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