Theoretically speaking, this place was probably my own world of consciousness, a relatively stable existence among the indistinguishable and confusing nightmares.
Here, I summarized, deduced, and connected all the things I had encountered.
Even so, Fu Qian wasn't sure if the events here could remain completely secret.
He glanced to the side, where there was no sound of a baby crying.
"Were you trying to wake me up just now?"
"Yes, but it looks like it didn't have any effect."
Dr. Kelly nodded at this.
"How long was I gone?"
Fu Qian frowned in thought.
"I'm not sure how long you spent in that state, but it's been almost a day here."
Almost a day, so is time synchronized between the two sides?
Fu Qian murmured to himself quietly.
In that seemingly most real world before, he had also experienced roughly a day's time.
"So what did you find out in the end?"
At this point, the impatient Officer Brooke couldn't help but ask.
"A lot."
