Wei Sama, Let's Stuff Them with Dog Food

3.First Revenge

Qi Le An was perturbed before he climbed to his bed, he wasn’t sure whether he could communicate with the system this night.

Qi Le An put Yan Lang’s hair under his pillow as the system had required, then he waited to fall asleep with his eyes wide open.

It sounded weird that he waited to fall asleep with his eyes open, but he wanted to have a clear mind when he communicated with the system.

A dim room emerged in front of him, Qi Le An walked in, there was a light in the corner with a desk and some papers and pens.

“Please fabricate dreams on the machine.”

‘Quite a shabby machine,’ Qi Le An’s lips twitched. 

“The machine is a reflexion of the host’s mind, its appearance has nothing to do with the system.” the system counted as it had saw Qi Le An through.

Qi Le An was taken aback, then he realized that was his childhood desk in the corner.

A complex knot of emotion formed inside Qi Le An, Qi Le An walked to the table and began to fabricate Yan Lang’s nightmare. Qi Le An now was only able to fabricate a single emotion in the dream, he had this thought through during the day, so he started to write down the dream passionately.

Strangely enough, each word would disappear as Qi Le An finished writing the next word, meanwhile there was a tremendous change taking place in Yan Lang’s dream.

Yan Lang usually didn’t dream much, but he had a peculiar dream this night. He was walking in a desert, all parched and exhausted, he kept walking to find a spring, and finally he found a spring, he scooped a handful of water and gulped it down, but the water turned out to be sand.

Yan Lang was more parched, so he kept walking in his dream.

Finally the dream affected the reality, Yan Lang woke up, he jumped from his bed before he even reached for his phone under the pillow.

Yan Lang made out the figure of a bottle in the dark, he unscrewed the cap and gulped it down before he realized that was the lemonade that he had made especially for Qi Le An.

Yan Lang turned pale and with that his stomach started to rumble... ...

Qi Le An was woken up by the toilet flush this morning, he didn’t get up until he heard Yan Lang have made a few more trips to the bathroom.

“Yan Lang, what’s the matter with you?” asked Qi Le An, feigning surprise.

Yan Lang looked so pale, he put his hands on his belly and couldn’t even say anything.

“Shall we go to the hospital? Come on, let’s go!”

Yan Lang shook his head, but his stomach started to rumble again before he could reply, then he dashed to the bathroom.