“If you wake up in a gaming pod, you’re gaming.
“If you wake up in bed, you’re dreaming.
"Isn't it?"
Wanyi moved her lips and pointed in the direction of the bed in the room.
Her bedroom door was open and the bed could be seen. It was piled high with debris.
"I haven't slept in a bed for a long time. I usually sleep in the game sleeping cabin."
This is the first time Meng Fei has heard of such a thing. Although the sleeping cabin is very comfortable, it is a little too small and it is inconvenient to even turn over.
Using the gaming sleeping cabin as a bed, is this a real gaming fan?
"Then why do you say you can't distinguish reality?"
The girl put down her phone and stared directly at Meng Fei, making a funny threatening look.
"A few days ago, I had a nightmare. But the dream was so real. Alas, I can't tell whether it was a game or a dream."
"What game is it?"
Meng Fei decided to treat it as a game for the time being.
"me……"
She hesitated for a moment. But in the end, he gritted his teeth and said it.
"I was playing a game in my dream and killed someone. But I felt like it was actually happening in reality!"
When she said this, Meng Fei and An Sheng's nerves suddenly became tense.
Fan Bu's major case was that the murder in the game became a murder in reality.
But Miss Wan Yi is even more exaggerated. She usually sleeps in the game cabin. So she couldn't even tell the difference between games and dreams.
If she played a game in her dream and then killed someone in the game...
"Well, actually I think it was still a dream. Because I checked my game records later. That game didn't exist at all."
The game does not exist, and she thinks it is very real and highly questionable. What if she actually killed someone in reality?
Meng Fei even secretly wondered, could this be a terrorist organization that uses games to control superpowers among game players to carry out criminal activities?
"Why do you think that dream is so real?"
Meng Fei asked directly about the most critical point.
"Because the scene is a scene I have seen in real life. The people are also people I have seen in real life. In short, everything is very real.
“It’s impossible for the game to use scenes I’ve seen in real life as game content, right?
“If it was a dream, I might not be able to figure it out in the dream, but it’s impossible for me to mistake reality for a dream.
"But that day, I really felt like I was in reality."
Meng Fei felt that she had gone around and around but still couldn't say anything useful.
"Is that scene in your dream a scene you have seen in reality? Where is it?"
"It's upstairs here."
The girl, who was shaking a little because of fear and uneasiness, hugged her legs tightly and curled up tightly.
"Where? Which floor?
“You dreamed that you killed someone there?
"Then did you go back there and see it later?"
Just upstairs?
This building is quite big. The high-rise residential building has 40 floors, with eight households on each floor. There are more than 300 suites in total and more than 1,000 people live there.
Kill someone and no one knows? This is impossible. There weren't many places upstairs to hide a body.
If someone discovered a murder upstairs, it couldn't possibly be reported on the news, right? The public security in Wutong City is very good, and murder cases are sensational news.
Or maybe there was a murder but no one ever found out? This is also quite amazing.
Meng Fei and An Sheng are now investigators of the Department of Supernatural Powers, and they are also a type of police. It is obviously impossible to let them go.
"Which floor? I can't tell..."
The girl muttered in a low voice.
"I haven't gone back to see it, I'm afraid."
Meng Fei stood up. The girl didn't know what he was going to do. She trembled and then said hesitantly:
"Although I can't tell where it is, I can take you there."
Wanyi took her mobile phone, put on this extremely cool grass green suspender nightgown, dragged her slippers, and went out.
Meng Fei simply doubted whether this otaku who never went out owned any other clothes besides pajamas.
The girl took the lead, walking around in the dark and old corridors and corridors. Meng Fei found that this building was very large and its structure was not generally complex.
They were led into a corridor that had obviously passed by for ages and was rarely used by people.
The anti-rust paint on the railings and handrails couldn't withstand the rust, and the rust burst out from the inside like popcorn. Both sides of the road were covered with rust that fell from the iron railings.
There is a rusty green iron door at the end of the corridor with a lock on it. But the lock is only symbolic because it is not fastened at all. Wanyi casually took off the lock.
Pushing the door open, there was a huge room filled with sunlight and humming and watery sounds coming from inside.
The room has no roof. On the top are many long boards sparsely arranged like large blinds, like a huge cage.
The sunlight casts clear shadows on the ground, like the grid lines on a notebook.
In the middle of the room is a huge, gray barrel-like tower that is more than ten meters high. From inside, there is the sound of rushing water and the buzzing sound of a motor.
There are many pipes as thick as a person's arms leading to the tower from all sides through many rusty equipment.
"It turned out to be the air conditioning machine room."
Meng Fei said to himself.
No wonder Wanyi couldn't tell where this was. She had no idea what these things were for.
A long time ago, Putao Building was the top luxury building in Wutong City and one of the first residential buildings to use central air conditioning.
The tower in the middle is the cooling tower for air conditioning.
Even now, it is rare to find a residence with communal central air conditioning throughout the building.
It's just that this building is too old now, and the air-conditioning equipment is also barely able to support it.
The maintenance fund has been almost depleted a long time ago, but no one is willing to contribute money. For the time being, it depends on the state to pay for maintenance.
Negotiations for demolition have been arduous. But every time when the project is about to be completed, several rumors will pop up.
For example, it is rumored that someone has received an additional high compensation of 10 million yuan, etc.
Whether this kind of secret is true or false, it can spread violently among the residents in the building, and then quickly lead to a collective price increase and continued stalemate.
Wanyi pointed to the top of the cooling tower.
"There? You've been there."
"It's in a dream."
Wanyi said a little timidly.
"What did you do up there?"
Meng Fei looked into her eyes and asked.
Her eyes like black glass flickered, and she finally said:
“We came here at night, there were no lights and it was very dark.
"I remember her and I climbing up that staircase to the top."
"who is she?"
The corner of Wanyi's mouth moved slightly and she sneered: "I'd better not say it anymore. If I did, you wouldn't believe it."
"How do you know I won't believe it if you don't tell me?"
"Myself."
"How are you sure it's you?"
Meng Fei did not believe it. He was the one who heard the news of "his" death as soon as he traveled through time.
