night.

The moonlight is like yarn.

Lin Sheng was still lying on the bed.

His whole body was stiff and unable to move. The tendons of his hands and feet seemed to be frozen, extremely hard.

The only thing that can barely move is his fingers and head. This is also the result of his efforts these days.

Pa, pa, pa.

The footsteps came again.

Lin Sheng's face was calm and he tried to empty his brain.

After so many nightmares, he knew very well that he could not continue like this.

His severe lack of sleep for two consecutive weeks has made his daily routine and physical condition worse than his extremely low level.

"Lin Sheng..."

Suddenly, it seemed that some sound was calling him.

Lin Sheng's face froze.

"Lin Sheng..."

The sound seemed to float from the empty distance, sad and inexplicably sad.

But this place is obviously just a bedroom, an ordinary bedroom less than six square meters.

"Lin Sheng..."

That voice came again.

Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize the heart gradually accelerated.

After so many experiences, he has discovered a rule.

Once you panic in your dream, the footsteps will definitely get faster and closer. And his control over his body will become worse.

‘Don’t be afraid.’

Lin Sheng turned his face and looked at the girl in a white dress sitting in front of the desk on the left.

Then close your eyes.

Take a deep breath.

Open your eyes.

call!!

A pale woman faced her face, almost touching the tip of her nose, facing him.

The two are no more than one palm apart.

The woman's eyes were wide open in horror, as if she had seen something extremely scared.

But suddenly there was a flash in front of me. Lin Sheng looked carefully again and found that the face of the woman in front of me was gone.

The girl in the white dress was still facing his back to him, sitting in front of the desk, motionless.

He trembled all over and tried to control his sudden frightened body.

Pa, pa, pa...

The footsteps are getting closer and closer.

"Lin Sheng..." The shouting was getting closer and closer.

Click.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was slowly opened.

Lin Sheng tried hard to control his body and his inner emotions.

Pa, pa, pa...

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and slowly walked into the door and stopped at the end of his bed.

Lin Sheng clearly felt that the other party was watching him, with a mysterious smile and a cold and silent emotion.

Inexplicably, he suddenly felt that the other party stretched out his hand and was slowly approaching his quilt.

Little by little.

Getting closer...

"Lin Sheng!!"

A sudden scream rang in Lin Sheng's ears, urging his whole body.

"Die together!!"

Before he could think too much, his face looked ferocious, he plucked up all his strength and lifted the quilt.

puff!!

With a dull sound, Lin Sheng stood up and reached out to grab the man at the end of the bed.

ah!!!!

Amid a harsh scream.

Lin Sheng's eyes were blurred, and his eyes were spinning, and he could no longer see anything clearly.

Bang.

He seemed to hit something, but he seemed to catch nothing.

Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu...

I don’t know how long it took, Lin Sheng slowly gasped and his vision slowly recovered.

At this time, he had gotten out of bed and stood at the desk, holding his right hand firmly on the right shoulder of the woman in white dress.

puff.

In an instant, the woman with her back facing him seemed to have a leaky skin, instantly shriveled, leaving only a dress falling on the chair.

Lin Sheng grabbed the air in his hand, and was stunned and stayed there.

He lowered his head and wanted to check the dress carefully, but the dress looked like melted white wax. In just a few seconds, it melted and evaporated and disappeared.

"I...I succeeded?" Lin Sheng felt an inexplicable relaxation in his heart.

He gasped and looked around at the same time.

I am still in the bedroom, but this bedroom is a little wrong.

The details in some corners are blurred, but most places such as desks, beds, floors, ceilings, chandeliers, etc. are very clear and detailed.

Lin Sheng reached out and touched the chair without any sense of touch, as if he was wrapped in a thick layer of gloves and then touched other things.

"I'm still in my dream?" He suddenly woke up.

According to the information he searched before, how to judge whether he is in a dream or not is a way to observe the details.

He thought about it, leaned down, and looked at the pattern texture on the wooden chair.

On the black wooden chair, the curved patterns and textures do not look like wood grain at all, but more like some weird animal simplified painting.

The pattern belongs to an animal that Lin Sheng felt familiar but could not tell the name.

"It seems that I am really in a dream..." Lin Sheng felt inexplicably excited.

The fear just now had long disappeared without a trace.

He tried it and was able to move freely.

The bedroom is still exactly the same as in real life.

A bookshelf, a bed, a desk and a wooden chair.

But the details in some corners are still blurry, like mosaics, and cannot be seen clearly.

Lin Sheng stabilized his emotions and slowly looked at the end of the bed.

The owner who should have had footsteps there was now empty.

The bedroom door is half open, and through the gap, there is a long and narrow corridor bathed in a dark red halo.

Lin Cheng paused, moved slowly, opened the door, and walked out step by step.

He felt like he was walking on cotton every step, heavy and touchless.

After leaving the bedroom, Lin Sheng slowly stepped on the corridor.

It was obviously the corridor of his own home, but it gave him the illusion of stepping on the soft blanket.

He turned his head and looked out the glass window on the left side of the corridor.

Outside the window is a flowing dark red.

It's like some kind of thick liquid, silent and slow.

I reached out and touched it, but there was still no touch.

"This should be the special nature of the dream. I remember that when I was dreaming, I felt something in the dream, but I didn't feel it."

A thought flashed through Lin Sheng's mind. But he didn't stop, he withdrew his hand and continued walking along the corridor.

The home in the dream is exactly the same as the home in reality, and the structure and terrain are the same.

The corridor is only a dozen meters away. At the end, the kitchen is on the left and the living room is on the right.

Lin Sheng walked step by step to the middle of the living room and the kitchen, and looked around.

"Where should I go?" In the dream, his consciousness was not very clear, and he felt a sense of blurryness like a layer of fog.

And he had a feeling that he had to concentrate to continue to stay in this dream, otherwise once he relaxed, he might wake up immediately and leave completely.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Sheng walked to the left, that is, the kitchen.

He wanted to see if there were still dishes, food, dishes, and meals left in the kitchen.

The leftovers in their house are all placed on the table and covered with a fly shield.

He reached out his hand and gently pushed open the kitchen door, and Lin Sheng's eyes were slightly stunned.

In the kitchen, the vegetable sink, dining table, and chopping board are all placed in place in place. The white tiles posted on the wall are neatly arranged. The floor is covered with black and white lattice floor tiles, and the vegetables I bought today are also placed in one corner of the floor tiles.

A few bright red carrots were scattered out of the bag, a bundle of green cabbage had fine water droplets left on it, and two tomatoes were round and rolling like apples. It is said that this is a new type of tomato, which is more nutritious.

"These are all the same as reality... but, what is this?" Lin Sheng walked past these things in a daze, and his eyes fell on a crack on the wall on the right side of the kitchen.

There shouldn't be cracks there.

Now, a dark crack that is more than one meter high and more than half a meter wide has been cracked on the wall on the right side of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!