Grudge Chapter 161: Wang Dong’s dream
It's raining on the ghost painting, and the heavy rain is rushing. The boatman in the painting seems to be anxious, anxious to find a place to shelter from the rain.
The wind and rain blows, making the entire painting fall over, and it looks dynamic.
At the same time, a line of writing brushes appeared on the nonsense.
"Bring no ghosts".
This is a new mission announced.
Don't talk ghost...
Maybe the task of ghost painting has something to do with the task of the sign-in system...
The sign-in system is a crime of babbling, and nonsense is a ghost, both of which may be related to "speaking", and the two should be involved.
But then, what kind of crime is this babbling crime?
What kind of mistake was made to call it a crime of babbling?
With a single name, Chen Lu really couldn't get more information, and it was really difficult to get started.
After thinking for a while, Chen Lu collected the ghost painting, then checked the time and prepared to rest.
Since neither of them has given a designated location, the best way is to respond to changes in the same way and wait for ghosts to appear.
The event did not happen as promised, and now it may be fermenting somewhere.
Oh... why are you hungry again?
Chen Lu opened a certain yellow clothes takeaway software and ordered a snack for two hundred yuan.
Right... This is for spiritual practice.
......
It's cold.
Wang Dong wrapped the down jacket wrapped around him, then walked two steps quickly and quickly returned to his rental house.
Wang Dong is an ordinary social animal. For the sake of money, he just returned to the Windy City after the first three days of the Spring Festival, because this can just stagger the peak of the return journey, and return to work earlier to earn some money. rent.
In the windy city, every inch of the earth, only by striving forward can there be a place to live.
But chicken soup belongs to chicken soup, he is really tired recently.
Wang Dong turned on the light, and the warm yellow light illuminates the entire room, as well as the dark circles around Wang Dong's eyes.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep for four days.
Since Wang Dong returned to Fengcheng, he could not sleep, and this state has been going on for four days.
Today, will you experience those too?
It's getting late, Wang Dong quickly took a bath, then lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, feeling helpless.
At the thought of going through those things, he felt puzzled... But doubts turned into doubts, and he had no other way.
He closed his eyes.
He has tried many methods in the past few days.
can't help but sleep...If he doesn't sleep, he will fall asleep immediately, and then wake up.
If he still has that dream tonight, he will go to see a psychiatrist tomorrow to see if it is his own problem and whether it can be cured.
Wang Dong lay on the bed, and then closed his eyes. After a while, he seemed to fall asleep.
......
Wang Dong opened his eyes.
is a scene of his home, but the home is as colorful as the lights of KTV, surrounded by blurred colors, and the whole room seems to be rotating.
He soon realized that he was dreaming.
Because of this dream, I have had four days.
Although he can realize that all of this is a dream, he can't wake up from the dream, he can only experience it all.
His farthest range of movement before was within the bed. He could sit upright and observe everything around him, but he could not leave the bed. I don’t know how long he stayed. He might wake up in five minutes.
Although Wang Dong can act and sit on the bedside quietly waiting for the passage of time, but this time, after opening his eyes for a short time, he continues to choose to close his eyes to rest, because even if he opens his eyes, there is no way. do anything.
He closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the passage of time.
It’s just that the dream this time seems to be slightly different from the past.
"Cab, Cab..."
There was an inexplicable voice outside the door, it seemed that someone was rubbing.
Wang Dong moved his ears, opened his eyes slowly, and looked at the familiar door.
He had never heard this sound before, and it was the first time it appeared in a dream.
It’s just that Wang Dong doesn’t want to bother about this sound... because according to the usual rules, he can’t get out of the bed, let alone out of the room to explore.
Wang Dong closed his eyes again, wanting to pass by.
"Wipe and wipe."
's voice is amplified again, it seems that it is much closer to the room. This voice is very harsh and continuous, after all, it still makes Wang Dong frowned.
He opened his eyes for the third time, because he found that he couldn't ignore the sound and went on sleeping.
What is making the sound?
Wang Dong turned over and tried to get off the bed. Then, he really succeeded.
actually got off the bed, can he go to the living room...
Since he can move in the dream, Wang Dong plans to see what is making the sound. This dream is very strange, and it appears for many days. People say that dreams are feedback from human reality. Wang Dong wants to know this. What does it mean.
It is difficult for Wang Dong to have other feelings. His idea in the dream is very simple, that is, only exploration.
Wang Dong stepped on the wavy floor. Wang Dong walked in this colorful light. His footsteps made no sound, and he walked to the door step by step.
didn't go far, Wang Dong walked to the door and held the doorknob.
The doorknob twists and there is still no sound, as if the whole dream is only the rustling sound.
The door opened.
Wang Dong opened the door, and then suddenly dizzy, his body was out of control, and the whole world began to spin around, as if to leave.
......
......
Wang Dong opened his eyes abruptly, then looked around in panic.
Where is this?
is surrounded by a familiar living room. He is hugging his legs and curled up under the sofa in the living room. He just fell asleep under the sofa.
how is it possible... He obviously slept in bed, no matter how confused he is, he will not fall asleep under the sofa, right? Did not drink.
Is this sleepwalking?
He clearly remembered everything he experienced in the dream, so two things seemed to happen coherently.
In the dream, he is coming to the living room, so he is now in the dining room.
Wang Dong looked out the window, the window was grey and gray, it was still dark, it should be only three or four o'clock...
Wang Dong braced himself and wanted to walk into the room and make up again. What happened just now was very strange and very real, so instead of sleeping in place, Wang Dong was even more tired.
I have to go to work tomorrow morning, and there is still a lot of copywriting that hasn't been changed. If I don’t have the energy, these tasks will be difficult to complete.
Wang Dong stood up faintly, fumbled forward in the dark, and walked towards the room.
"click."
The clear door opening made Wang Dong sober instantly. He looked at the door, and his heart was instantly cold.
Because he didn't open the door, he opened the other end himself, so he didn't even move.
wiping across.
This is the sound of the chain moving.
The sound of the chain moving is especially obvious, as if there is a strange thing in the room, dragging the chain, constantly approaching the door.
wiping across.
That figure appeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes, and Wang Dong knew who was in his room.
"Wow, haha."
The sound of chains sounded, and a man dressed exactly like him appeared from the dark door. This man was doing the same actions as him, and seemed to be in a daze.
The only thing that is different is the face of the person in the room...
There is a weird smile on his face, looking at Wang Dong, there is naked desire in his eyes.
"This is...what's going on?"
Wang Dong took a step backwards abruptly, and he in the room looked at him, motionless.
Wang Dong couldn't contain the fear in his heart at this moment. Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face, his heart was surging.
Why does this happen...Why is there another me in the room?
This must still be a dream, or is it a dream?
Wang Dong slapped himself severely, and then a fiery pain spread on his cheek.
Not only did he fail to wake up from his dream~IndoMTL.com~ This slap told Wang Dong a fact.
This is not a dream.
Since it is not a dream, then he is a ghost.
"Ghost!"
Wang Dong turned and left, leaving the house in pajamas.
there are ghosts... there are ghosts!
There was the sound of his own footsteps throughout the corridor, he moved quickly, and fled his house in panic.
He is going to ask for help, he is going to report to the police... There is a person who looks exactly like him in his room, who is locked in his room.
He must have hit a ghost.
His simple rental house didn't even have an elevator. He ran along the corridor, and the houses passing by left and right made no sound. It was terribly quiet.
may be because it is still late at night... or it may be for other reasons.
Wang Dong successfully ran to the street, but the "Wang Dong" in the room did not chase it out, and the whole street was empty. Only Wang Dong ran aimlessly in the street.
Where are people... where are people?
Can someone come and rescue me?
Wang Tokyu's tears flowed out. He wanted to call the police, but found that he didn't have a phone.
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