Although it was the other party who was electrocuted in the dream, Zuo Bai couldn't shake the feeling that it was him who had been shocked repeatedly all night.
Moreover, despite the absurd and bizarre nature of the dream, it presented an unsettling sense of "reality."
Every detail in the dream was terrifyingly coherent, logically consistent, and everything felt lifelike and seamless.
It gave Zuo Bai the impression that what he experienced last night was not a mere illusion, but a real, painful, and eerie ordeal.
The evidence... was the biochip implanted in his brain.
Every night when he slept, the chip would switch to "sleep mode" automatically, which theoretically meant... he wouldn't dream.
The last time he had a dream was a long time ago.
"So, there's something very wrong with this dream..."
Zuo Bai murmured softly, rubbing his throbbing temples,
"But where exactly is the problem?"
Zuo Bai couldn't figure out where the problem lay.
