The sound of something being dragged came from the silent apartment hall.
Yang Jian dragged a chair out of a room with an expressionless expression.
"Captain Yang, what are you doing with a chair?"
Sun Ruijie stood in the middle of the hall with a cane, looking at his strange behavior with some confusion.
"Sleep." Yang Jian said.
sleep?
Sun Rui suddenly became confused: "Sleep here? Are you kicked out by your wife and have no place to go, so you come to sleep here?"
Yang Jian looked at him and said, "Why do you have such strange thoughts?"
"Maybe it's because I've watched too many TV dramas recently, so I can't help but think of it," Sun Rui said.
"If you are bored, you should read more books instead of watching TV."
Yang Jian said: "I want to fall asleep here, but after falling asleep I will come into contact with ghosts in my dreams, and my body may have some abnormal reactions during this period. Please help me pay attention and block me if necessary.
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Sun Rui was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "So that's it, don't worry, the Hell Apartment's predecessor was the Ghost Post Office, and the Ghost Post Office itself also has the function of detaining evil ghosts, so if anything happens, it won't affect the outside world.
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"I know that it is precisely because of this that I choose to sleep here." Yang Jian said and placed the stool in his hand in the middle of the hall.
After sitting down, he stood the spear in his hand beside him, and then slowly rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs.
"Why do you roll up your clothes and pants when you sleep?" Sun Rui couldn't help but ask after seeing Yang Jian's strange behavior.
Yang Jian said: "Lest your clothes get wet."
"You still get your clothes wet when you sleep?" Sun Rui felt even more strange.
He suspected that this was not just as simple as contacting a supernatural being in a dream, but might also cause other uncontrollable things.
"Please help me bring the painting just now." Yang Jian said again.
Sun Rui nodded and quickly brought over the strange oil painting depicting Yang Xiao: "You have prepared so much to cause something big, but you must not ruin this place.
Because there are still some situations in this place that I am continuing to investigate. If some taboos are caused, there will still be dangers here."
After speaking, he pointed upstairs.
On the second floor, a strange woman with a cold breath and empty eyes was standing there, her face facing this way, seeming to be watching everything that happened.
"Don't worry, the real danger now is not the predecessor of the Ghost Post Office, but me." Yang Jian glanced at it, not worried about these so-called dangers.
"That's good, I hope everything goes well for you." Sun Rui said.
"Okay, then you can help me keep an eye on it. If there is any supernatural phenomenon, tell me later. Remember, don't try to get close to me. I may be very dangerous after I fall asleep." Yang Jian said.
Sun Rui replied: "I understand this."
After explaining some things, Yang Jian stopped talking. Sitting on the chair, he held the oil painting on his lap, then stretched out his hands and slowly submerged himself into the oil painting. Finally, he relaxed and closed his eyes.
Yang Jian was trying to sleep at this moment.
In fact, according to his current situation, he can stay awake without falling asleep.
But this is only under normal conditions.
Now, there is a vicious dog stored in his memory. The vicious dog will lead people into dreams. Once you neglect to take precautions, you will be immediately pulled into the dream and start a terrible nightmare that will never end.
Time passed minute by minute.
Yang Jian still didn't feel sleepy at all, and his consciousness was very clear.
But gradually, he felt something was wrong. As time passed, his consciousness began to gradually become blurred. This change was like an invisible and strange force pulling you to sleep.
I subconsciously tried to resist this feeling of falling asleep.
But to no avail.
The sleepiness did not disappear, but became more and more intense. It was so intense that people could not resist it at all and could only be forced to fall asleep helplessly.
Yang Jian understood that this was not normal falling asleep, but a supernatural force affecting you, making you fall asleep unconsciously.
He did not resist this feeling, chose to accept it, and was actively affected by the invisible supernatural influence, falling into a deep sleep.
Soon, Yang Jian fell asleep.
It only took a minute from sitting down to falling asleep. If you count from the moment when his consciousness was affected by the supernatural influence, he only lasted for more than ten seconds.
As soon as you sleep.
Yang Jian immediately fell into a dream.
This is the world of dreams.
Phew! Phew!
In the dim world, the cold wind blew, and the surrounding silence was terrifying.
When Yang Jian regained consciousness, he found that he was already standing on a dirt path in the field. In front of the path was a small old forest. The woods were all planted with the same kind of trees, which were straight and slender. In the night wind
Swaying and making a rustling sound.
"Here comes the world of nightmares." Yang Jian looked at his hands.
One of the hands is missing.
That's where the ghost hand is.
In the dream, he does not have ghost hands, because ghost hands cannot be shown in dreams, so this incomplete situation is the most effective way to distinguish dreams from reality.
"That vicious dog should be in the old forest in front of you." Yang Jian looked around.
There was nothing around, and it seemed like the only thing left in the world was this old forest.
Without much hesitation, he walked firmly and cautiously into the old forest.
The feet are covered with fallen leaves, yellow and black, layer after layer. When stepping on them, there is a soft touch, which makes people wonder. Is this a dream or have they come to a strange but real world?
Yang Jian is very familiar with this forest. He has been to this place before.
Because the scene in this dream corresponds to the woods in his hometown, and it is exactly the same, with basically no difference.
However, Yang Jian soon felt something was wrong.
After walking into this seemingly small forest, you find that it seems to have no end. No matter how you walk, you will never be able to get out.
"found it."
After walking along the familiar forest path for a long time, Yang Jian stopped and stared in front of him.
It was a clearing in the forest.
There was an old wooden house built in the open space. The door of the wooden house was ajar and it was pitch dark inside, but Yang Jian instinctively felt that there was something terrible inside the wooden house.
Approach cautiously.
Yang Jian knew very well that this time he was looking for the evil dog in his dream. If the evil dog existed in the dream, it could only be in this place.
Because when his father was alive, he raised a large group of dogs in this forest.
And the last one to survive is the vicious dog in the dream.
Yang Jian's arrival and approach indeed aroused the vigilance of the terrifying vicious dog in the wooden house.
A pair of slightly red eyes suddenly appeared in the wooden house. Even though it was through the half-open door, you could still feel the ferocious gaze, and there was also an unspeakable trace in this ferocious gaze.
Numbness, which seems weird and dangerous, is more frightening than a real ghost.
next moment.
Accompanied by waves of suppressed roars, a large, vicious dog with jet-black fur opened the door of the wooden house and walked out slowly, baring its fangs.
It stared at Yang Jian, sticking out its scarlet tongue, looking at him with fierce eyes, and began to slowly approach.
"This thing is indeed too ferocious. In my dream, I had no doubt that I would be bitten to death by this guy." Yang Jian's heart trembled, and he felt a strong sense of danger.
But he didn't bring any weapons, because he was here to tame the vicious dogs, not to fight them.
Of course, the most important point is that Yang Jian couldn't defeat this thing even if he entered the dream with a weapon.
In the dream, he was not only an ordinary person, but also a disabled person.
Although the evil dog looks like a dog, its true identity is actually a ghost, a real evil ghost. Don't be fooled by its appearance.
Yang Jian stared at the vicious dog, and the vicious dog was also looking at him.
The most feared situation did not happen.
Yang Jian was slightly relieved at this moment, because he was not attacked in the first place. This is good news. This shows that although this dog is a ghost, it is somewhat different from the previous ghost dream, or it can be said that it is a ghost.
After the ghost turned into a dog, it already had the characteristics of a dog.
But he didn't dare to approach rashly.
Because Yang Jian doesn't know this dog, the dog only knows his father, and he is only 70-80% similar to his father.
"The best way is to let this dog judge me as my father, because its real owner is my father. Only in this way can I make this dog loyal to me. At most, it will not attack me."
"Yang Jian came to some conclusions through observation.
"Try to get closer and see if this dog can misjudge."
After a moment of stalemate.
Yang Jian felt that this was not the way to go, so he decided to get closer and give it a try, because according to the characteristics of ghosts, ghosts would be the first to attack living people who approached.
If the vicious dog can suppress this instinct and not attack itself, then the next thing will most likely be successful.
With that said, Yang Jian took a few steps forward.
After getting closer, the vicious dog became obviously restless.
It stared at Yang Jian, growling, issuing warnings, and wandering back and forth. It looked very anxious and seemed reluctant to attack him, but some instinct drove the vicious dog to pounce and bite Yang Jian to death.
This change was caught by Yang Jian. He did not continue to move forward, but stopped.
"Sure enough, it still feels strange to me and doesn't want me to get close to it."
Yang Jian saw the reaction of the vicious dog, knew some of the dog's habits, and judged some information.
However, when he came into contact with the vicious dog, something abnormal appeared on him in the apartment outside.
"What's going on? Why is there so much water on the ground?" Sun Rui looked at the floor of the hall in surprise at this moment.
The pool of water slowly spread out at this moment.
"No, no, this water is from Yang Jian's body." Sun Rui then determined the source of the water.
The source was Yang Jian, who was sitting in a chair and falling into a deep sleep.