Blue World

"A Virtual Dream Device? What the heck is this?"
"Is it used for daydreaming? Nope, not interested."
"What? It could simulate reality at a hundred percent? I could live out half a year in one night's time and bring in a replicate of a real person? 
Hmm, pretty sweet I must say."
"I'll be the only one left in the world while the others are all gone in the first dream?"
"Uhm, I'll like to bring in a female celeb at the pinnacle of her glamor, could I?"

My Exclusive Dream World Adventures

In the subway, Zhang Xing stood beside the door, leaning against the carriage, with his hand on the handrail at the edge of the seat, his face expressionless, staring at an advertisement across from him.


It was past noon, and he hadn't eaten yet.


In the morning, he had accidentally left a document at home. It was only when he needed it that he remembered, and he got a reprimand from his boss, who then ordered him to go back and get it immediately.


So, with an empty stomach, he ran back home, got the document and was now on his way to the office.


He hadn't felt it while running on the road, but as soon as he got on the subway, his stomach started to growl.


At that moment, the subway slowed down as it arrived at another station. He glanced subconsciously at the station map beside the advertisement—three more stops to go.


136 Check his identity (Third update, requesting monthly ticket)