"You've seen me before?"
Yu Liang could guess, the Yu Liang from the first cycle might also have been in this play-acting game.
So, Qin Haijian should have seen him back then.
"Haha, who cares? We're all going to die anyway, there's no escape." Qin Haijian's voice sounded rough and hoarse, his words stumbling as if someone were scraping tiles with a piece of corrugated cardboard.
"I can throw you back into the dream too." Yu Liang could only guess that Qin Haijian didn't want to return to the dream, and used it as a threat.
"So what? I'll be back sooner or later, and so will you. Everything is in vain." A sickly smile spread across Qin Haijian's face as he fixated on repeating one phrase, "Vain, vain, failing the exam is in vain."
His brow suddenly furrowed, and his topic shifted: "No, I remember getting in, didn't I? Didn't the Moon God say it could change my memories and make them real?"
