Chapter 192: Save Us
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Nightmare Assault Chapter 192: Save Us

“No!” Fatty gripped his head and shouted, “Not only me, but it must have sensed them too! They are not dead! Everyone is still alive!” Subtly, Fatty’s words changed. “Everyone is still alive! No. You… You are still alive… Haha… Living inside my body…”

When he opened his eyes again, Fatty realised he was lying on the sandy beach. The waves lapped at his feet. He jumped up with fright.

“Are you normal now?” It was the Doctor.

Fatty turned around and realised the Doctor was lying not far away from behind him. He was relaxing inside a newly dug sandpit, using a leaf of an unknown tree to block the sunlight from his face. If not for the nightmare realm, Fatty would think he was on a holiday.

“Doctor, what is…”

“How do you feel?” Jiang Cheng removed the leaf. His eyes narrowed from the blinding sun. He told Fatty, “If you’re fine, stand up and walk around.”

Before he knew what happened, Fatty decided to listen to the Doctor. He stood up and walked around. Then, he followed Jiang Cheng’s instructions and stomped his feet a few times. “Doctor, I’m sure I’m fine. Nothing is wrong with my body.” He straightened his numb legs and asked confusedly, “I just want to know what happened. Why am I here all of a sudden? Weren’t we by the cliff?”

Jiang Cheng thought about it and said, “You fainted, and I carried you here.”

“Is that all?” Fatty blinked with suspicion.

“That’s all.”

Fatty looked around and commented helplessly, “Doctor, we’re the only ones here, so stop joking. With your laziness, why would you possibly carry me here?”

There was a blank spot in his memory. The last thing he remembered was the Doctor asking him a question. And then… he remembered nothing after that. When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on the beach.

Fatty saw Jiang Cheng open his mouth again, and his heart boiled. He had a feeling that this part of his missing memory was very important to him. If he could find it, certain things would become…

“You sure think highly of yourself,” Jiang Cheng mocked him, “Carry you? In your dreams.

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