The Jealous King System in Quick Transmigration Always Cuts Off My Romantic Relationships

Chapter 805 Hunting Yourself (27)

As Zhang Hongbao kowtowed, his voice trembled with emotion: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

At that moment, Zhang Hongbao could only say thank you; he couldn't say anything else.

Even if it was just a dream, he still wanted to thank God for giving him such a wonderful dream.

In this life, he has never experienced anything happy except for begging for food and hanging on by his side all day. His life is worthless, and he has never encountered anything joyful.

Even my dreams are all kinds of nightmares.

so happy.

Thank you so much.

Now he can actually have such a wonderful dream.

Heaven miraculously gave him a fragment of his life, allowing him to continue living.

However, if continuing to live would still mean living in pain, then he might as well be dead.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hongbao stopped saying thank you.

At this moment, the white cloud spoke again: "I can now give you a spell that will bring about a complete change in your life."

Zhang Hongbao suddenly looked up at the white cloud: ...

is that true?

Is there such a good thing?
But even if such a good thing happened, what good would it do? When you woke up, you would still be suffering from cold, hunger, and unbearable pain.

Zhang Hongbao's eyes changed from initial excitement to indifference.

Zhang Hongbao stood up, wanting to walk around.

The scenery in his dream was so beautiful that he had to explore it thoroughly.

The white clouds continued to float behind him, saying, "Zhang Hongbao, when you arrive here and no one can see you, it should be called your dream."

"But if everyone here can see you, then it's no longer a dream."

Do you know why you see the same you, living a different life?

When Zhang Hongbao heard Baiyun say this, he stood there dumbfounded, looked up at Baiyun who had been floating above his head, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Is it not a dream?

"Are you kidding me?" Zhang Hongbao asked, then continued walking forward.

Baiyun continued, "This is a parallel world."

"Parallel worlds are as numerous as hairs on a cow; this is just one of them."

"In every parallel universe, there is someone exactly like you, and you even have the same name."

"However, the same person lives a different life in different parallel worlds."

What are dreams?

"For those who do not possess fragments of life, dreams are something that feels inexplicable and that they don't even remember upon waking."

"And for you now, dreams are your experiences in parallel worlds."

"Just like now."

"You are currently a soul, but to the people in this parallel world, you are a physical entity."

"You can hurt anyone here, but no one here can fight back against you."

Zhang Hongbao: ...

Zhang Hongbao was so surprised he couldn't close his mouth.

He had never had such a strange dream before.

First of all, this dream was too real and too clear for him.

Is it really as this white cloud said?

Can he harm anyone in this parallel world? And can no one harm him in the slightest?
Zhang Hongbao, his mind filled with questions, stopped in his tracks, stared intently at the white cloud, thought for a moment, then turned and walked away.

He was going to test whether what the white cloud said was true.

Zhang Hongbao walked very fast.

He walked over to the children who were playing with "him".

Those people were still gathered together reading comic books.

Zhang Hongbao walked closer and discovered that they were actually watching...

(End of this chapter)