Being an Extra Actor Volume 3 - Ch 42.1

The situation is odd.

The young man, whose na is Shen Ynj, so thinks.

His gaze is fixed right at the peephole as cold sweat drips down his forehead, seeping into his eyes and causes him pain.

The peephole looks normal, but the gaze

He is imagining a shadow, leaning right behind this door, widening its eyes full of burst blood vessels, staring right at him with evil, frigid intent.

A while later, Shen Ynj starts walking rigidly to the door. He extends his icy hand to cover up the peephole.

Imdiately, the gaze is gone.

Perhaps he should have checked the peephole with his own eye, but he doesnt dare to see what lies hidden beyond the door. So, shakily, he can only cover up the peephole with his hand, hoping the person will now be gone.

And now, he has a dilemma on his hands.

Shit

The word squeezes out of his teeth.

All the other Missiontakers save for Lin Qin are also facing the sa problem.

The stares the gazes. They can all feel one, or even several silent gazes pointed right at them, despite the warm, brightly lit apartnt units. The gazes are staring all the ti, everywhere they go.

Shen Ynjs was simple enough because he just has to cover it up. Yet so Missiontakers are facing gazes that point right at their backs.

Humans cannot see their own backs. Their weak, rigid spine does not support such an operation.

So, when they turn around, and turn around again, and again, again No matter what they do, they cannot get out of the gaze.

Just over half an hour has passed since they entered the Nightmare. After a thoroughly futile carpet search effort, the Missiontakers have basically all assembled by the doors to the apartnt units, waiting to see when they can leave this damned place.

Only Jiang Shuangi is cowering at a corner of her apartnt units bedroom, sticking her back close to the wall. Her eyes are open wide, sweeping across the whole room again and again in her paranoia.

She doesnt dare moving. As soon as she does, or, as soon as her back is exposed, the unseen gaze imdiately latches onto her.

It is cold, sticky, and full of malice and hatred. It sticks onto her back like glue.

The only solution for her is to stick close to the corner of the room, forcing her back onto the wall at all tis. Even so, she can still feel, soone, sothing, still looking at her, still staring.

It feels like there are little bugs on her back. Crawling, crawling into her skin.

Jiang Shuangi is hugging her own thighs, pleading in her mindSis, sis, save , save

Perhaps there really is a telepathic connection between twins, so right now, Jiang Shuangjie also finds herself restless.

She tries the door again and again anxiously, but it still would not budge. The handle can be pushed down, but the door feels like its part of the wall. It wouldnt move.

She is stamping her feet in her frustration; what is this Nightmare, even, why is it separating the Missiontakers in different rooms? Why wouldnt it let them out? Could there even be any danger in this empty unit?

Jiang Shuangjies heart suddenly sinks.

The gaze the gaze When she turns around to focus on the door, her back is exposed to the balcony right again.

Compared to her younger sister, though, Jiang Shuangjie is fortunate, because her gaze doesnt seem to hold ill intentions against her. It is just, quietly, silently, staring

[THEO], why can she feel this so clearly! She is even able to tell exactly what emotions are conveyed through the gaze!

This is absolutely unscientific!

Just like the audience in the stream, Jiang Shuangjies instincts, when first faced with the situation in this Nightmare, are to ponder the possibility of ghosts in this Nightmare.

Yet, among the tens of thousands of Nightmares in the Tower, not a single Missiontaker has definitively confird that there is a Nightmare centred about ghosts or spirits.

Among the Nightmares of the residents are murder cases, madn and even deviants; there are illogical crumbling of logic, but truly anti-science substances such as poltergeists or magic has apparently never been observed.

These Nightmares all seem to be based on so reality the Tower residents have experienced.

If they are able to et the Nightmare owner in the Tower, then the Missiontakers are able to gather information on their lives, which often ties into their Nightmares sohow, despite rely being idiosyncratic, mundane everyday elents.

Based on this, Nightmares, really do fit the traditional definition of being sothing ford in the human consciousness from real things they know.

Therefore, in this Nightmare, no matter how ridiculous these inexplicable gazes feel like ghosts, the Missiontakers still threw the option out the window imdiately.

Though what else could it have been if not ghosts?

While the Missiontakers are all trapped in their predicant, X Beijin looks like hes been playing an entirely different ga. Hes already toured most of the comrcial complex guiding the viewers along.

Despite this being inside a Nightmare, the comrcial complex really does allow X Beijin to pretend he is right back on Earth.

The two underground floors are all eateries. The first floor sells clothes and costics, the second and third has more clothes and electronics, and the fourth just contains a cinema and gym. When X Beijin is on the fourth floor, he walked about the entrance of the cinema a few tis, looking at the movies advertised on the wall.

His forgotten mories are reawakening. These movies really do feel like they were the ones that were hits right before he was transported into the Tower.

In the cinema, the Actors are all moving about. It felt just like any other day.

X Beijin, with his bubble tea in hand, examines this scene in a trance. He walks in, unable to control himself.

Welco Eh? Its you again.

Behind the popcorn counter is a familiar figure, dragging X Beijins consciousness back down.

Its Dai Wu. Hes a cashier again.

With hundreds of Actors filling roles in this Nightmare, its not surprising to et familiar figures, but, just in case, he still moves the source of the audio over to the Missiontakers, so that nothing accidental can be leaked from his conversation with Dai Wu.

The viewers in the stream dont have much of a reaction, probably assuming that X Beijin t a close acquaintance of a player so he wants to chat in private. The viewers all respect hosts privacies.

Though despite the understanding viewers and eting a familiar figure, X Beijins mood is still rather sombre. He just greets Dai Wu flatly and politely, hello again.

Dai Wu gives him an odd look, then asks, you cant be curious about the truth of this Nightmare as well, right?

X Beijin is silent.

Awkward. He really just wants to re-experience the joy of window-shopping and hanging out back on Earth, but can he just say that? He wants to drink bubble tea, and watch movies Well, hes been single since birth back on Earth, but at least those were comfortable, halcyon days.

The Tower, huh

Ha. Ha.

Who would want to spend days without hope if they could choose?

So, seeing the liveliness, the crowded shopping malls, even if he knows this is fake, X Beijin allowed himself to imrse a little, and be accompanied by the passionate comnt barrages of the viewers in the stream, acting like it could alleviate the loneliness in his soul so.

Besides, its not like there is any other ans of experiencing sothing like this outside of Nightmares.

In this Nightmare, with the Missiontakers all stuck in their apartnt units and unable to gather any useful information, it was a perfect opportunity to slack.

So, after all that thought, to answer Dai Wus question, X Beijin finally nods, before adding, if you dont want to tell , like last ti, then never mind.