NOVPUBBecause there were people on the train who fell into a coma for unknown reasons, the train sped up significantly and arrived at its destination before five o’clock in the morning.
Along with Tang Ke and Zou Hang, there were several other passengers from the same carriage who also fell into a coma.
As the doctors took these people away, the local train police were still asking the surrounding passengers what had happened before.
"Old Wu, is there really no chance that they will wake up?"
At this point, Song Bing had completely lost his previous excitement; he seemed wilted and listless.
Wu Bin patted Song Bing on the shoulder and said, "You shouldn’t blame yourself too much. After all, this matter really doesn’t have much to do with you."
Zhu Ling then said from the side, "Theoretically, there is a possibility for them to wake up. As long as we can find the Dream Tapir and deal with it, then all the dreams it has devoured will be returned, and those people will naturally wake up."
Hearing this, Song Bing’s eyes suddenly brightened.
"Then can we find it?"
Zhu Ling nodded.
"Judging from the attack on the train, we won’t need to look for the Dream Tapir; it will take the initiative to find us. We just need to be vigilant at all times to distinguish what is reality and what is a dream.
"As long as it dares to make a move next time, I have a way to pinpoint its exact location."
Zhu Ling had been unprepared before, which was why the Dream Tapir had exploited a loophole and had heavily blindsided them with a dream.
Now it was different. Knowing the Dream Tapir’s identity, Zhu Ling naturally had methods to deal with it.
Learning that Tang Ke and Zou Hang could still be saved, the anxiety that had gripped Song Bing’s heart eased considerably.
Wu Bin said to him, "Look, it’s no use worrying now. We can only wait for the Dream Tapir to come to us. Let’s go. Take us back to your place first; I want to catch some sleep."
Because of the presence of the Dream Tapir, Wu Bin and the others had not dared to sleep much on the train the night before, fearing they would enter into its dream realm once they fell asleep.
However, according to Zhu Ling, the Dream Tapir was a nocturnal creature, and it could not control daytime dreams.
So now, Wu Bin just wanted to return home quickly to snatch some sleep.
As Song Bing carried his bag to the train station and just exited, he saw a middle-aged man in sky-blue clothing standing on the street corner, waving at him.
"Young Master, this way."
Young Master?
Hearing the middle-aged man call Song Bing in such a manner, Wu Bin was visibly shocked.
"Song Bing, do you hold such a high status here that you are even called ’Young Master’?"
A little embarrassed, Song Bing said, "It’s just something my family picked up from watching too many TV dramas, so they call me that. I’m really not any sort of ’Young Master’ at all."
Carrying his bag, Song Bing walked over and complained to the middle-aged man, "Old Zhang, how many times have I told you not to call me ’Young Master’? Do you know how awkward that makes me feel? Everyone around looks at me with such eyes."
Zhang Zhinian chuckled.
"But you are indeed my young master, what’s there to deny? In Yun City, who doesn’t know you, Young Master?"
"Young Master, you’ve had a hard journey. Please get in the car quickly, I’ve already turned on the air conditioning."
It was clear from his actions that Zhang Zhinian treated Song Bing very well; he naturally took Song Bing’s backpack from him and then gestured for the others to get into the car.
Honestly, Song Bing’s family was indeed well-off, as could be seen from the car itself.
This car looked ordinary on the outside, seemingly just a normal small car.
But it wasn’t until he got inside that he realized the interior of the car was not only luxurious but also the seats were so soft and comfortable. It felt like they were custom-made, perfectly conforming to ergonomic design.
He Bingbing started her live stream but because it was so early, there weren’t many viewers in the chat.
Still, those who were there couldn’t help but gasp when they saw the interior of the car.
"Holy crap, is Song Bing’s family really this rich? Isn’t that the luxury interior of an Aurora car?"
"Dude, what’s this Aurora luxury interior you’re talking about? Never heard of it."
"It’s not surprising you haven’t heard of it. Aurora is a niche brand that’s not widely marketed. Instead, they sell in a small circle. Aurora cars are luxury sedans made especially for the wealthy. Look at these leather seats. They not only have automatic massage features, but the material and lumbar support are also the latest design. Sitting on them feels just like sitting on cotton."
Anyone who rides in cars frequently knows that the design of the seats has a direct impact on your entire car-riding experience.
Many seats claim to be well-designed and ergonomic.
But whether they are when you actually sit in them, that’s another story.
After all, everyone is different in height and build, so how can a seat be designed to be comfortable for everyone?
Other cars haven’t solved this problem, but Aurora has.
Wu Bin sank into the car seat, feeling as if he’d slightly sunk into it.
Wu Bin felt that it was this design feature that made the seats so incredibly relaxing.
It was a fifteen-minute drive from the station to Song Bing’s house.
Wu Bin had thought before that since Song Bing’s house was in the mountains, the ride might be bumpy all the way.
Who knew that not only were Aurora’s seats comfortable, but their shock absorption was also incredibly good.
Wu Bin sat in the car without feeling any vibration, and he and He Bingbing even fell asleep unknowingly because the seats were just too comfortable.
Fifteen minutes later, the car came to a smooth stop.
Zhang Zhinian hurriedly got out of the car and opened the doors for everyone.
As soon as Song Bing got out of the car, a chorus of voices came from outside.
"Welcome home, young master!"
Wu Bin looked up to see a large, standalone villa in front of him.
At the entrance of the villa, a red carpet was laid out from the outside, stretching all the way into the living room!
Seeing this, Wu Bin was completely dumbfounded.
The viewers in the live stream started discussing this scene.
"Why does Song Bing have to walk on a red carpet just to come home? This guy is a typical rich second-generation, right?"
"Damn, I’m so jealous, I had no idea Song Bing was this wealthy."
"No wonder Song Bing spent money so lavishly when he was in school. Turns out his family really owns a mine. Impressive."
The viewers were filled with envy, but only Song Bing felt a headache coming on.
"How many times have I said not to do this kind of formalism? Can’t you guys just work hard instead?"
Zhang Zhinian said with a smile, "Young master, this is already the simplest welcome ceremony."
