After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Chapter 142: Soul Resting House 15 (End)

In the distance, Yang Guang sat on Wu Yue's arm, looking at the fire that broke through the sky in the welfare home in the distance, with his mouth wide open.

Just when the players shouted "Fire", Wu Yue picked himself up and quickly came to this place where he could see the whole picture without being affected.

Wu Yue had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He retracted the tentacles that had been hanging behind him and placed a leather bag at his feet.

Wu Yue put Yang Guang down and opened the briefcase. In addition to a few bank cards, ID cards and passbooks, there were also a lot of red papers inside.

After seeing it clearly, Yang Guang was even more surprised.

"Brother...Brother, you...you..."

Yang Guang kept asking you for a long time but nothing came out of your answer because he was so surprised.

Tonight was so exciting. There was a fire in the orphanage, and Wu Yue took me to escape, and before she ran away, she took a full bag with her...

So magical.

Yang Guang looked at the welfare home again where painful roars were coming from in the distance, and closed his mouth which he had been unable to close.

This generation of players is too cruel.

This was the first time he saw a copy destroyed so thoroughly...

Wu Yue packed her bag, picked up Yang Guang and took him away. Yang Guang put his arms around Wu Yue's neck. Although he didn't know where Wu Yue was taking him, he would unconditionally trust Wu Yue.

He just felt a little strange. Was Wu Yue a little taller? And behind him, Yang Guang always felt that there were a few things waving...

Just like... just like...

Just like the tentacles of an octopus.

*

The tired man waiting for Xiaodong at the gate of the welfare house was a little anxious. The flames were very hot, and after the welfare house started burning, the black smoke made the tired man's nose, eyes and throat hurt.

The tired man took a few deep breaths and touched his face.

Scalding hot, roasted by fire.

Heart-pounding cries came from the welfare home. The sound was very similar to the sound that used to appear in the welfare home at night, but the difference was that before, their cries were sounds of excitement, while now they were sounds of pain.

They will eventually have to atone for their sins with their lives.

The tired man closed his eyes tightly. He really couldn't bear it anymore. He was so hot and suffocated.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, a soft and familiar hand reached out and stroked the tired man's eyes. Then the tired man felt that his eyes were covered by a pair of hands with a lower temperature, which was cool and comfortable.

Xiaodong covered the tired man's eyes with one hand and held the tired man's hand on the same side with the other hand, as if she was completely hugging the tired man from behind.

"Brother, let's go."

"Ah."

The tired man followed Xiaodong's lead and walked out of the gate of the welfare home step by step.

With fire burning behind him, a tall young man in a leather jacket protected a man in a suit from behind. The two men stayed close to each other, and then moved farther and farther away from the welfare home, until their bodies turned transparent and disappeared completely...

*

After returning to the real world, Yang Guang looked at his hands, cleared his throat, and after making sure that he was back to normal, he fell back on the sofa.

"Hey, why am I so tired..."

Yang Guang sighed, then slowly moved himself to the bed and pressed his face against the quilt...

Then Yang Guang immediately tidied up the quilts and pillows and hung them up to dry.

Because Yang Guang smelled a little bit of damp air on the bed...

Ah, to put it simply, it has a musty smell.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Then Yang Guang, who couldn't stand it anymore, gave his room a thorough cleaning.

Although the house is small, Yang Guang still doesn't feel relaxed. He sweeps the floor, mops the floor, and wipes the table. If he doesn't clean it once, Yang Guang doesn't know that there are so many corners and nooks in his room where dust is hidden.

After cleaning up, Yang Guang rummaged in the closet and took out a clean solid-color three-piece suit.

Light blue, looks reassuring.

Yang Guang laid out his three-piece suit, washed himself, ordered a takeaway, and turned on his computer.

Air conditioning, delicious food, pajamas, TV...

Only after everything was ready did Yang Guang open the takeaway bag and pick up the chopsticks.

"Oh... Heaven..."

I can eat spicy takeout and drink iced drinks in my own air-conditioned home, with a large monitor in front of me playing my favorite TV shows, without anyone criticizing me.

Yang Guang felt so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

When he was in the welfare house in the dungeon, he didn't feel anything. But now that he had left the dungeon and returned to his original life, Yang Guang realized that his original life was simply too dull!

Without electronic products, I could only do puzzles by myself. I enjoyed reading the famous books that I didn’t want to read back then in the orphanage…

This life is as dull as the boiled meatballs I eat at the welfare home, tasteless.

Yang Guang ate for a while and then relaxed for a while, then naturally resumed his night owl life. After eating, he packed up the garbage and carried it out of the room. Then he played for a while, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and went to bed.

"Ah...comfortable..."

Lying on his soft bed, Yang Guang sighed.

Moving from a wooden bed to a Simmons mattress is really a qualitative change.

But tonight, Yang Guang tossed and turned, thinking of nothing, but couldn't fall asleep.

Yang Guang raised his hand and touched the pillow, then pulled out his cell phone and looked at it. When he found that it was already three o'clock in the morning, he closed his eyes tightly.

What’s going on? Are you suffering from insomnia?

Yang Guang rarely suffers from insomnia, unless he has to sleep until the afternoon and go to bed early at night. He will be full of energy even when lying in his familiar and soft bed.

But what is happening now?

Well-fed, well-drinking, a clean bed in a familiar home and a clean self…

Why do I always feel empty inside?

The gauze curtains could not completely block out the light from outside the window. Compared to the pitch-black darkness in the room, the window behind the gauze curtains appeared dark blue, like a door to another time and space.

Yang Guang looked at the faint blue light through the curtains and closed his eyes again.

This time, he successfully fell asleep.

Yang Guang, who woke up naturally from a good sleep, felt his throat was dry, so he frowned and hummed twice.

Then he realized that this was the real world, his home.

This is not an orphanage, and there is no one sleeping next to me who will put a full cup of water in my hand when I am thirsty in the morning.

After coming to his senses, Yang Guang lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a while.

"Am I becoming more and more dependent on him..."

Yang Guang muttered. He was the only one in the room, so it was obvious that he was talking to himself.

Yang Guang had never missed the person next to him so much before.

But this time, he seemed to have gotten used to the familiar body temperature of the people around him.