In Roger's consciousness, the cabin model emitted a faint light, and the notice board provided a prompt.
"Discoverable assimilable dwelling, proceed with assimilation?"
"What's going on?"
Roger was slightly startled. Could a house that only existed in dreams also be assimilated by the Hunter's Cabin?
"Wait a minute!"
A flash of spiritual light crossed his mind, and Roger suddenly realized something.
Could this place not be a dream, but reality?
"But how is that possible?"
He had only slept, and when he woke up, the streets and houses around him had not changed, only there were no people.
Then there was the strange fog.
Upon opening the door again, both the house and the streets had undergone drastic changes.
If someone told Roger what he was seeing was the actual reality, he definitely wouldn't believe it.
Yet the prompt from the Hunter's Cabin made him hesitant again.
He suddenly remembered what Henrik had once said in the bar.
