Vol 9 Chapter 831: Nightmare

Latest website: Zeng Wei's heart is depressed, and he clearly wants to help his good friend solve the happy knot and solve the misunderstanding between him and his girlfriend.
Unexpectedly, he got a gray nose, and was locked in the room at the end, so he was really embarrassed.
He thought, Qiao Yu will always open the door after dinner.
Looking outside the window, the sun is just right, but I always feel that the room is cold and whistling, and a tiredness hits.
The toss of last night, coupled with the crazy drive for most of the day today, both mentally and physically have been severely overdrawn, just now when my hit the bed, I wanted to sleep well.
At this moment, I was somewhat of a last resort, but I couldn't hold back my body and mind. The bed and pillow were so attractive, so I put my backpack on the bedside table next to me, put my backpack on the bedside table, lay down directly with my clothes, pulled on the quilt, and fell asleep.
But this time, he didn’t sleep well, he always dreamed, dreaming that he was bumping like a headless fly in the woods before, and then he was in this house again...but it was the same simple and clean as he had seen before. It's not the same, but it's very dilapidated everywhere, with spider webs everywhere, and a pungent musty smell...
In the throbbing dream, he felt that he was in the pool where the female ghost was bathing in the woods for a while, and then he found himself in the house, which was very humid everywhere. When he looked up, he found that there were big holes in the roof and cold rain. Falling directly on him.
It was cold, he instinctively wrapped the quilt tighter on his body, but he found that no matter how tight he was, he was very cold, or even colder.
At this time, a faint voice came from: "Wake up, wake up..."
This voice? It seemed to come from a dream, and it was as if someone was yelling from the top of his head in his ears. When he listened carefully, he found that it was not, but it came from a farther place.
Zeng Wei felt wet and very uncomfortable, and wanted to wake up.
But he found that the quilt wrapped around his body was like kelp wrapped in layers. Not only was it wet and smelly, it also made him unable to move.
The erratic voice became even more anxious: "Wake up, wake up, Zeng Wei, Zeng Wei..."
Zeng Wei exerted all his strength, as if breaking through many chains, finally broke free from the shackles of nightmare, and suddenly sat up from the bed.
With a touch of him, his body was already drenched with cold sweat, and his t-shirt was stuck on his body, very uncomfortable.
He thought he finally got rid of the weird and uncomfortable nightmare, but he found that in addition to his sweaty clothes on his body, the quilt he touched on his hands turned out to be the same...like the feeling of being pulled out of a pickle jar. ...This is not at all the dryness and softness that I felt when I slept just now.
Zeng Wei looked down subconsciously, and saw that the quilt he was holding on his hand had turned into a piece of rags that could no longer see the original color.
Thick dust, cobwebs, and moist worms got in and out of it, and when he looked down, a few more worms had crawled onto his hands.
He yelled "Ah", his body bounced off the bed like a conditioned reflex, jumped to the ground with a thump, and began to slapping the bugs on his body.
He felt like insects crawling all over his body...
"Quickly, get out of here...Go on..."
The sound that awakened him from the nightmare continued, erratic, as if coming from all directions, and as if shouting directly in his ear.
Zeng Wei finally calmed down and began to check everywhere: "Who, who is talking?...Xiao Ke? Is it you? Xiao Ke..."
This is a female voice. Although it doesn't sound like Xiao Ke, there is only one female voice here. Of course, he first asked if it was Xiao Ke.
As he looked around, he noticed that the sun outside had already turned into the moon. It seemed that he thought he was just a short nightmare, but he had actually slept from after 1pm to at least 9pm. .
With the moonlight shining through the window, he finally saw the house clearly.
Suddenly, an aura that was even colder than in the dream just now swept across his body.
Damn, this, where is the clean and tidy bedroom that I saw during the day, it's just... it's a half-rotten house.
Yes, it is "rot".
The first is that the roof is ripped into small and large holes, and moonlight is scattered on every corner of the room.
The furniture has long been decayed and very broken.
And the bed where he slept just now, there was only one crooked bed board, and there were two big holes in the bed board. It was a miracle that he was not stuck on the big hole before.
The wooden floor was also lifted up layer by layer, revealing the dark compartment below, and from time to time, various insects and ants swiftly got in under his alarm.
Even if he had been in contact with the female ghost twice before, he didn't have the horror at the moment, and he couldn't even scream out, and then instinctively ran to the door.
Snapped--
The foot slammed into the air, and the foot sank into a hole.
Zeng Wei tried to pull it out, not knowing whether it was a psychological effect or something. He felt like a dry hand was tightly pulling on his ankle, and he couldn't move.
Zeng Wei felt that the things he had experienced in these two days destroyed all the materialism thoughts he had established over the past 30 years, even the scum.
In fact, it is not "feeling like", but there is really a blue-gray dry hand tightly pulling on his ankle...
At this moment, the voice that awakened him from the nightmare came again: "Quickly, you bite the tip of your tongue and spray it with blood on the tip of your tongue..."
Now Zeng Wei can't even think about it so much, biting his tongue subconsciously... Hiss, Emma, ​​this is too painful, but his life is at stake, even if it hurts, he will have to bite.
There was a salty feeling in my mouth ~EbookFREE.me~ It must have been bleeding, and regardless of whether the voice said it was true or false or not, the blood mixed with saliva directly sprayed at my feet.
Obviously it was just a mouthful of saliva mixed with his own blood, but at this time it was like sulfuric acid in Zeng Wei's eyes.
A puff of blue smoke suddenly appeared where the saliva was splashed, and the cold dragging force on the ankle was suddenly relaxed.
He quickly pulled his feet out, carefully paid attention to the debris and holes under his feet, and walked toward the door.
Zeng Wei saw the situation in the room and thought of when he came in... He couldn't imagine why he could walk in so naturally and unimpeded at the time?
Even if there are those "dirty things" that can confuse oneself to a certain extent, but... these obstacles and holes are real? Was it like that, little by little? But I don't have this impression at all.
Oh, yes, and Qiao Yu.
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