White Eagle Kingdom, Shengquan State, Xingyan City.
Taylor suddenly woke up from her dream.
At this moment, it was slightly bright outside. He looked at the watch on his hand and saw that there was still half an hour before the wake-up time he had set.
"The beans that person gave me can really wake me up from my dreams at any time." Taylor murmured to himself.
He is an ordinary student in Xingyan City and has not graduated from college, but he feels that with the current situation, he may never graduate.
Who still wants to study?
Under the attack of nightmare, everything changed.
As a member of the lower class of White Eagle Country, Taylor can feel that life is not easy.
No, for him, this is not life, this is just to live.
When the disaster happened, there was no warning, and his community was polluted by nightmares overnight. What happened that night, Taylor will never forget in his life.
The terror and killing almost drove him crazy, and the ever-present tension made him feel suffocated.
It was good luck that he survived.
When a scary monster rushed over, someone woke him up.
That night, hundreds of people died in the community.
Life was never the same from that day on.
In addition to making money, people have one more important thing.
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 poor people.
And as time goes by, as the understanding of the nightmare world and nightmares deepens, the survival rate of the rich increases steadily. Taylor has heard people say that it is said that those real elites, those rich people, they almost
It's hard to die in a nightmare world.
Because they also have a safe place to live in the nightmare world, they separated from the nightmare very early. I even heard that various parties and drinking parties are often held in the real rich man's nightmare.
It feels better than living in the real world.
What about the people at the bottom?
No one cares about their life or death.
Tyler is one of 'them'.
Fortunately, Taylor still had a little savings, and he almost spent all this money just to rent a house in a relatively safe "polluted area".
Because the survival rate here is as high as 80%.
Naturally, the rent of houses here is quite expensive.
Taylor relied on some savings and managed to 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 result is to be kicked out.
And the consequence of being kicked out is death.
Taylor knew very well that no matter how hard he worked, he would only have enough money to last for two to three months.
He will then become bankrupt and unable to continue paying rent.
So he must find a way during this period.
He has thought about it.
If that doesn't work, go to the legendary Holy City. Of course, you can't enter the central area. He can only enter the outskirts of the Holy City as a homeless man.
That life would be almost like hell.
But at least the chance of survival is much higher.
This is Taylor's backup plan.
But now, Taylor no longer likes this plan. He has a better choice, and even a future that looks very bright.
The premise is that he must send an email.
Quickly getting dressed, Taylor put on a hat and mask and went out.
The nightmare changed White Eagle Country.
This place, which used to be the envy of all countries in the world, now looks like a doomsday scene.
The streets are in a mess and garbage is everywhere.
The community where Taylor lives is not bad, at least it is a moderately safe place. It is said that some places have completely turned into a place of crime.
Many people die not in 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 his home.
Because it was not completely bright yet, it was a little bit cool outside, so Taylor tightened his clothes and quickened his pace.
There was almost no one on the road, and most of the street lights had lost power.
When I got to the place, I knocked on the door and Taylor walked in.
This friend of his is a fat man, weighing over 200 pounds, and a standard otaku.
My family was quite rich, and I had a nightmare, so I spent most of my time at home playing games and playing games. In the words of the other party, the world would be destroyed sooner or later, so it was better to live happily every day.
Hearing that Taylor wanted to borrow a computer, the friend readily agreed.
"What do you want to drink?" the friend asked, kicking away various garbage bags and packaging boxes on the floor, then opening the refrigerator.
Taylor can say anything.
He opened his own mailbox and quickly edited an email.
The content was not his idea.
It was what the person told him last night.
What happened last night still feels like a dream to Taylor.
At that time, as usual, he was hiding in the small room he rented in the projection area of the nightmare world.
In the nightmare world, it is also a room.
It's almost the same as the real world.
He never dared to go out, he just stayed in the house. This was how he had been in the past few days.
But at that time, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
This made Taylor too nervous to speak.
He has seen terrifying monsters in the nightmare world and experienced life and death. Once, his life was really hanging by a thread. Maybe if he was unlucky, he would have died.
In the past few months, he had been hiding in this house, not daring to make a sound, let alone go out.
But at that time, Taylor thought his luck was over.
What stands outside the door may be a terrifying nightmare, bloodthirsty, murderous, and murderous.
He was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound.
But the knocking on the door still kept ringing.
He almost heard the conversation outside, but couldn't make it out clearly.
But he knew very well that any movement in the nightmare world might 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 him at all.
But even so, the door cannot be opened.
As soon as he had this idea, the door over there was kicked open.
I guess the other party has run out of patience.
There were three people standing outside. Each of these three people was stranger than the last. A young Asian man with a smile on his face was holding a mini TV.
The other one is a beautiful woman with a hot figure.
But the moment Taylor saw the other person's eyes, he stopped thinking about it.
If you really think about it, you will die.
The woman is so beautiful.
The beauty is a bit unreal.
Especially the other person's eyes showed a chilling coldness.
In addition to these two people, there was also a tall and strong man.
He is simply taller and stronger than the strongest wrestler in WWE.
In addition, there was a strong smell of blood in the air outside the door.
Somewhat irritating to the nose.
"Live alone?" the leader, holding a mini TV, asked at this time.
There was something indescribable in the other person's eyes.
Taylor was stunned.
He said almost without thinking: "Yes, I live alone."
"What's it called?"
"Ty, Taylor!"
"Great, Taylor, let's discuss something with you!"