Xu Er leaned on Zhang Chunliang with very little force. Zhang Chunliang just struggled slightly and he fell backwards weakly.

Zhang Chunliang was startled and quickly reached out to help.

The mad dog teleported behind him, causing Xu Er to lie down on its wet hair.

"Ah, so useless." A smug smile appeared on the ferocious beast's face.

"He fainted." Zhang Chunliang half-knelt down and gently lifted Xu Er's shoulders, wanting to check his head.

"His physical body was too weak in reality, so it affected his mind." The mad dog's furry tail swung back and forth, splashing Zhang Chunliang with blood. "Rather than saying he was asleep, it's better to say his brain was in a coma and entered the subconscious."

"Why are you here?" Zhang Chunliang wiped the blood off his face and asked calmly.

"Father wanted to lock me up again like he did last time, but I escaped." Mad Dog looked up at the cinema and said with some complaints, "I knew he was always biased. They were all locked up in the world of thoughts, but mine was locked up in a big black dog cage, but Liangliang could play here."

In the previous game, Mad Dog was accidentally locked into a void and empty world of thought by Xu Er. He was unable to log out of the dungeon or escape.

The Game House realized that the soul fragments of this world were too powerful, so they began to gather strength to suppress Xu Er's thoughts.

While the Game House was confronting his father's soul fragment energy, Mad Dog managed to escape and entered Qiu Ping's mind world, temporarily integrating into the game as a dog.

He could clearly feel that his father's power was weakened in this game - he had only expanded his thinking field for a few days, but he had side effects that were more serious than those of the elderly Qiu Ping.

"Go out, Liangliang. He won't be able to bear it if you stay any longer." The mad dog nudged the little man on the ground with the tip of his nose, urging him to quickly climb onto his back.

"What about him? Just leave him here?" Zhang Chunliang looked at the pale and weak Xu Er and felt helpless for the first time.

"This is his world of thought, just like a dream. You don't have to worry about him catching a cold and getting sick in his dream." The mad dog gently picked up Zhang Chunliang by the collar and threw him on his back.

Xu Er lost all his support and curled up on the ground.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head to look at him for the last time, and then the mad dog rushed out impatiently.

Xu Er's world of thought turned into an endless corridor of a movie theater.

There are beautiful posters posted in the corridor. If you look closely, you will find that the protagonist on the posters is all Zhang Chunliang.

"What is Xu Er doing? This is so embarrassing..." Zhang Chunliang couldn't help but bury his face in his hands.

The mad dog snorted softly, and it was hard to tell whether it was because his nose was itchy or he was secretly laughing at him.

It rushed past, bringing up gusts of bloody wind, and recklessly broke into one screening room after another, trying to find the exit that belonged to Xu Er's world of thinking.

Every screening room was packed with audiences, all concentrating on watching the movie on the screen, with the white light flickering on their faces.

Even if a terrifying beast covered in blood suddenly appeared in the screening room, the audience didn't care at all.

Zhang Chunliang hurriedly glanced at the content on the screen, which was playing Xu Er's life experience.

The black and white film is quite confusing. Some scenes are about what Xu Er experienced when he was a village bully in Qiu Ping's world, while some are about the real life experiences of Xu Er in reality.

He was taken away from the small river ditch by Qiu Ping and went to Xinxing City, where he attended the best primary school.

His pretty face and cool personality were very popular with girls, and many girls in love often gave him candies.

Zhang Chunliang happened to see a movie playing on the screen. A little girl in a beautiful uniform skirt was shyly handing him a pink letter.

Zhang Chunliang: “…”

"Not this one either." Mad Dog muttered softly, his ears drooping in frustration. He turned around and left the screening room with Zhang Chunliang.

"Liangliang, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, the movie is quite interesting." Zhang Chunliang replied expressionlessly.

"Is that so? Then I'll take you to visit a few more." Mad Dog rushed into another screening room with great interest.

The experience of Xu Er, the tyrant of Xiaohegou Village, is being played here.

The villagers in Xiaohegou had been disciplined and behaved themselves. Whenever they saw the village tyrant Xu Er, they would stay away from him. If they couldn't avoid him, they would bow and nod and offer him some delicious food that they were reluctant to eat.

Xu Er hadn't found an excuse to have a big fight in a long time, and he was bored to death, so he decided to buy a bicycle and go somewhere else to have fun.

——Zhang Chunliang had seen that bicycle. In Xiaoping’s mind, Xu Er had used it to take him to many places.

"It's so strange, why are all the scenery in black and white, but that bicycle is colorful?" Zhang Chunliang looked at the bicycle intently.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he grabbed the mad dog's neck hair and shook it twice: "Find the theater where the colors appear in the film!"

The mad dog groaned, stepped on its paw pads, and ran into another screening room.

That day, Xu Er woke up very early. He rode his brand new bicycle along a country road. Next to him was an abandoned earthen house that was as dilapidated as a haunted house.

Xu Er had seen this place many times, but today, this mud house looked a little different.

A clean and handsome young man pushed the door open and walked out, his hairy head was covered with some dust from the dilapidated earthen house.

He seemed to be in a hurry, and a little sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

"Hello..." The young man smiled very cutely. He quickly called Xu Er and said, "Excuse me, is the cornfield at the east end of our creek far from here?"

"Boom-boom-boom--" A background sound that could not be ignored was heard in the huge cinema. The sound was very regular and became more and more rapid, like the uncontrollable sound of a heart beating wildly.

"I know." Xu Er's hoarse voice echoed throughout the entire screening room, "Come on, I'll take you there."

"Boom-boom-boom--" Along with the sound of my heart beating wildly, half of the black-and-white film turned into color.

"Thank you, comrade." Zhang Chunliang in the film smiled gently and got on Xu Er's bicycle nimbly.

In an instant, the entire cinema erupted into huge cheers and thunderous applause.

"There are not enough colors. Half of them are missing." Mad Dog shook his head and carried Zhang Chunliang out of the screening room.

"I have a feeling we're almost finding it, Liangliang." Mad Dog shouted at Zhang Chunliang.

The next moment, it rushed into a screening room again.

The emerald green corn leaves blocked out the sun. Xu Er strolled in the boundless cornfield. He walked anxiously, yet hesitantly.

"What if he blames me?" Xu Er said to himself in the movie, "If he blames me, I will scare him. Yes, scare him and he will come home with me obediently."

Zhang Chunliang: “…” So he was almost taken home by the bully?

Xu Er walked for a long time, gradually becoming impatient. What if the man had already left the cornfield? Where could he find him?

On the movie screen, the color of the corn leaves gradually turned into a lush green, and the sky became a pleasant blue.

Zhang Chunliang recalled that day again. He couldn't walk away from the edge of the cornfield no matter how hard he tried. Finally, he sat in an open space in a daze, exhausted.

at this time--

Someone broke through the corn stalks and appeared in front of him with a look of anger and impatience.

"Are you looking for me?"

In the film, Zhang Chunliang looked at the young man with a look of surprise, whom he had only met once.

Without saying a word, he threw himself a small medicine bag, then ran into the cornfield, picked a bunch of plump corns, and sat down next to him.

"Would you like to come to your house and have a seat?" Xu Er asked calmly.

Zhang Chunliang smiled. He remembered this memory. At that time, he rejected Xu Er's request without hesitation.

After all, they were just strangers at the time, and Zhang Chunliang was a little resistant to his familiarity.

So he lowered his head and waited patiently for himself in the film to say the words of rejection.

...As a result, there was no sound for a long time.

He raised his head and looked towards the cinema in confusion, then his heart skipped a beat - all the audience in this screening room turned their heads towards him and were staring at him!

Their eyes were filled with fanatical longing and anxiety, and everyone asked in unison: "Would you like to come to your house for a visit?"

"Want to visit your house?"

"Let's go to your house and sit down?"

At some point, Xu Er’s memories disappeared from the movie screen, and were replaced by Zhang Chunliang’s extremely confused face.

He becomes the protagonist of the movie at this moment.

It turned out that Xu Er, the petty-minded guy, had been brooding over the fact that Zhang Chunliang refused to let him go to his home for so long.

Zhang Chunliang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and he made the same expression in the movie.

"Okay." He answered loudly, his voice echoing from all directions in the entire theater. "I promise you, Xu Er, come home with me."

In an instant, the entire cinema froze for a moment.

Then, all the lights in the room lit up, the light became brighter and brighter, and more and more dazzling, and everything disappeared in the light.

Zhang Chunliang's eyes became sore and tears appeared unconsciously. He covered his eyes tightly, fearing that he would be blinded by the light.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft little paw pushed him.

"Hmm?" The voodoo doll that Li Zhuang had forgotten in the copy poked Zhang Chunliang's cheek in confusion.

Zhang Chunliang opened his eyes tentatively.

It was the familiar bedroom again, so familiar that he subconsciously began to feel around him.

But this time, Xu Er never woke up with him.

Zhang Chunliang propped himself up with all his strength. Beside his bed, there was a familiar light door. As long as he walked into this light door, he could log in and out of the copy.

But he ignored it, found his slippers, put them on his feet, and then slowly left the room.

"It smells good." He greeted the servant guarding his room with a smile, "What is it?"

"It's beef stew, sir," the servant replied respectfully.

Xu Er ordered his servants to stew a pot of beef every day, saying that he would eat it after he woke up.

So during the days when the owner was in deep sleep, the whole villa was filled with the aroma of beef.

"No wonder I always want to eat beef noodles in my dreams." Zhang Chunliang muttered.

Then he pushed open the door of Xu Er's bedroom.

The mad dog had just woken up from the world of thinking. He shook his head sleepily and got up from the ground.

It was at this position that he was captured by his father's mind and caught.

So his body fell beside Xu Er's bed and he slept on the ground for an unknown amount of time.

He had no objection at all, after all, he was used to sleeping on the carpet under his dad and father's bed.

"He is sleeping very deeply." Zhang Chunliang sat down beside Xu Er's bed and stared at his gauze-wrapped head for a while.

"It's better to say that he fainted." Mad Dog lifted Xu Er's head without any care. The part that touched the pillow was already covered in blood and was still wet.

"Tell me, why did he do this?" Zhang Chunliang was in a complicated mood. "According to his condition, he can't keep me in the mind space for long, so why did he design all this?"

"Liangliang, father is a lunatic." Mad Dog said bluntly to Zhang Chunliang, "Don't look at him with normal thinking."

Zhang Chunliang listened to his words and frowned slightly. He still couldn't understand.

"He went to great lengths to do all this, perhaps not to trap you in the world of thought forever." Mad Dog skillfully summoned ink from the prop world, "He may just want you to experience a real extreme game."

Zhang Chunliang stared at him in bewilderment, as if he had heard something he could not understand.

"Because these activities are too dangerous in real life and might get you hurt, but you probably act like you really want to play with them." Mad Dog pulled his father's hair in a rebellious manner and made his face rush towards the ink pad.

Zhang Chunliang couldn't bear it anymore, so he straightened Xu Er's hair which was messed up by the mad dog and put a pillow behind him.

"He probably sensed that you were about to leave, so he wanted you to have some happy memories." Mad Dog nodded affirmatively.

He held up a plate of ink dryly, but nothing happened - the fragment in front of him refused to be taken back for a long time.

"Do we need to wake him up from his thinking space?" Mad Dog had a headache.

"Let me try?" Zhang Chunliang took the ink pad from him.

"I know you're awake." He stared at Xu Er's pale face in silence. After a moment, he spoke to himself, "Thank you - I really had a lot of fun."

"It's just a pity that I can't eat your beef noodles anymore."

Zhang Chunliang's hand suddenly felt cold. Xu Er, who was supposed to be unconscious, slowly placed his hand on the back of his hand, but his eyes were still closed and he refused to open them.

"I saw something in your memory movie - Qiu Ping's brain cancer report, terminal stage." Zhang Chunliang leaned close to his ear and whispered to him, "The thought experiment is an excuse, right? You are using some new scientific research method to help him treat brain cancer."

……

Xu Er opened his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Chunliang.

This was the first time that his eyes were not full of smiles when he faced Zhang Chunliang.

"Life is so boring, Xiaoliang." He said, "Why does everyone want to leave me?"

Zhang Chunliang gently brushed the corner of his eye and asked, "What are you going to do after we leave?"

"I don't know either." Xu Er looked at Zhang Chunliang without blinking, "Can you tell me, Xiaoliang?"

"I don't know either." Zhang Chunliang complained, "I haven't had time to go to the Xinxing Fireworks Factory to take a look. Qiu Ping said that the fireworks made there are particularly beautiful."

Xu Er didn't say anything, just stared at Zhang Chunliang quietly.

"What should I do? I still want to eat your beef noodles, steamed dumplings, and steamed fish." Zhang Chunliang smiled, "But I don't have enough time."

Xu Er gently tilted his head to his shoulder so that he couldn't see his expression.

"Will you come with me?"

Zhang Chunliang reached out and held down Xu Er's head, which was about to be raised, and spoke to himself.

"But the place we're going to might be a bit nasty. We may not be able to eat beef, and there won't be a big house like this - are you willing?"

"Xiaoliang, you forgot." The warm liquid slowly flowed down Zhang Chunliang's neck, and Xu Er's voice was full of laughter again, "I can repair the house. I will build you a beautiful house."

"Okay, Xu Er, I'm serious this time." Zhang Chunliang opened the lid of the ink pad and moved closer to Xu Er, "Come home with me."

[As determined by the system, the player has completed the mission: There is a person on this bus, and he is guilty. Please find out who he is and put him on trial after thirty days.

Congratulations to player Zhang Chunliang and player... Mad Dog for successfully completing the game. 】

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