Nightmare Assault Chapter 257: Transmigration

After a short but intense resistance, Jiang Cheng laid on the bed honestly. However, he didn’t take the large bed, only the small one. Fatty was lucky enough to be given the big bed, but he laid along the edge. Xia Meng slept at the centre of the big bed. The trio had a harmonious time.

As the time ticked by, Fatty, who didn’t plan to fall asleep, started to feel sleepy. Then, he couldn’t remember anything after that.

He sat up in bed. The light grey mist enveloped him. He memorised the location of all the furnitures in the room but currently, only their silhouettes remained. The scariest thing was he was alone. The Doctor and Xia Meng were gone. He left the bed like a zombie. He opened the door and walked down the European-style stairs. His steps were unusually clear.

He took one last turn and looked up. There was a black door on the wall before him. He stumbled towards it.

When he opened his eyes again, the light around him was blinding. It took him some time to get used to the view. He believed he was in some kind of inn. Not a modern hotel, but… the inn from wuxia films.

He was lying on the wooden bed with carving. The pillow was made with wood. It was high on both ends. There was a soft cushion in the middle. Everything around him looked classical. A small and squat wooden table was not far from him. A few dark colored chairs were placed around it.

There was a teapot with a sharp spout on the table. Around the teapot were several old teacups. The door was the wooden door used in period pieces. The upper part was covered in a layer of paper, the kind you could poke through with some force.

There was a rack behind the door. A yellowed bronze mirror hung on the top. On the bottom of the rack was a small basin with water. It was probably for the guest to wash themselves. He looked to the side and noticed a clothes rack. There were some towels hanging from him. The towels were frayed.

In conclusion, this was a well-constructed wuxia-themed hotel. At least from Fatty’s perspective, nothing looked out of place. Just as Fatty was thinking about whether he had transmigrated or if he were at a movie set, the door flew open. The sound frightened Fatty. He immediately sat up and used the thick blanket to cover his body.

He thought that a pretty woman would walk in. She’d hold a china bowl and called after him sweetly, “Husband, it’s time to take medicine.”

It was indeed a woman who walked in, and she was pretty, but she had nothing to do with sweetness. If anything, she looked angry. Xia Meng commented, “Damn Fatty, you are here.”

“You…” Fatty was stunned, “Where’s the Doctor?”

“Get up and come with me!”

Xia Meng led him out of the room. Outside the door was a wooden corridor. One side of the corridor was lined with wooden railing. One could look down into the lobby, where groups of people sat together, drinking and chatting. None of them were dressed in modern clothes.

The other side was lined with doors. Some of them were open, allowing Fatty to peek in. The rooms looked similar to his room.

They came to the end of the corridor and took a turn. Instantly, they heard people arguing and crying. Xia Meng didn’t knock and entered the room. The scene inside shocked Fatty. The small room was crowded with people. Everyone turned to look at Fatty and Xia Meng at the door. Fatty understood that these people were their teammates this time.

However, he didn’t expect the team to be so large. There were ten people inside the room, not counting people like the Doctor who were missing.

“Where am I?” Cries came from the bed. Then, the voice said confidently, “Who are you? I’m telling you. If you don’t let me go… I’m going to call the police on you!” The person even added, “I’ll get the law to punish you!”

Fatty thought they were paired with another newbie. At that moment, Xia Meng whispered to him in a helpless tone, “You… get him to shut up.”

Fatty blinked and looked over to the bed. His brain buzzed. Horses raced through his heart. The poor man who was wrapped in bed and had his upper body exposed was the Doctor! The man was crying and shaking his body. Fatty was used to seeing the Doctor in clothes, and he didn’t recognise the naked Doctor at first.

Jiang Cheng calmed down after he saw Xia Meng and Fatty. At least he stopped struggling and crying. In cooperation with the Doctor, Fatty stomped over and took up the role of a guide. He explained the situation to the Doctor. While Fatty explained, Jiang Cheng gasped in fear. He looked like a frightened deer.

Xia Meng had already murdered Jiang Cheng many times in her mind.

“So… we have transmigrated?!” Jiang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed. He was calmer than before.

“I’m afraid so.” An elder in a snow-white robe and black cotton shoes said. He looked like an old man who’d play Tai Chi in the morning field. Currently, his brows were furrowed together. He was in a bad mood.

Before Jiang Cheng’s group entered the nightmare, the middle-aged man shared his experience with them. He told them about the more interesting nightmare missions he had encountered. Even though he said he heard the stories from others, the details of the story suggested that the middle-aged man had been into the nightmare realm before.

However, even in the middle-aged man’s stories, there was not one case in which they had been transmigrated to ancient times.