In this dream, Chi Nan regained his sight.
The dream should be a reappearance of his memory fragments, and now he is still imprisoned in the painting, his line of sight is like a camera that cannot be twisted, and he can only see a limited scene.
It was a cloudy and rainy afternoon, the curtains had been drawn, but the bedroom was still dark, as if the sky would never be bright again.
Chi Nan recognized that this was You Yu's bedroom.
Xiao Youyu sat on the edge of the bed with her eyes closed and looked out of the cloudy window.
He obviously can't see anything, but he is always obsessed with facing a certain place for a long time, as if the scenery will respond to him after a long time.
Not long after, the bedroom door rang, and the maid brought the medicine.
"Master, it's time to drink the medicine."
Xiao Youyu ignored her, and the maid held the medicine in front of him and repeated, "Master, it's time to drink the medicine."
Xiao Youyu pursed his mouth into a line: "I don't drink it."
The maid couldn't help: "If the young master doesn't drink, I will ask the lady to come in person."
While talking, the maid took out a small bottle from her pocket, and since the young master could not see it, she blatantly poured some black and gray-like powder into the medicine bowl, and the medicine immediately turned a strange dark red.
When Xiao Youyu heard the word 'Mrs.', her face changed slightly, and the maid saw it in her eyes and struck while the iron was hot: "Be obedient, Madam is usually so busy with filming, let's not cause trouble for her, the young master takes good medicine, and his body will recover. "
Xiao Youyu took the medicine bowl, and the maid continued to urge: "Madam likes well-behaved children, and the young master is obedient to drink medicine, and the madam will like it..."
"I know what kind of children my mother likes."
As he spoke, he curled his lips and smiled gently and quietly, like a lovable little angel, but the actions in his hands were not the same.
He calmly poured the concoction onto the ground, and the milky white carpet immediately fainted with a bright red, shocking like blood splattered.
Finally, he handed the empty medicine bowl to the maid, still smiling: "It's over."
The maid's face changed suddenly, and while cleaning the medicine stains on the ground, she said coldly, "Then I'll go to invite the madam."
After the maid left, the smile on Xiao Youyu's face disappeared, and he faced the invisible distance as empty as the beginning.
It wasn't until the door was pushed open again that Xiao Youyu's expression changed slightly.
"Why are you disobedient again?" Bai Yingzhi pushed the door into the room and turned on the light.
Her voice was smiling, but Chi Nan in the painting could clearly see the impatience on her face.
"Mom." Xiao Youyu turned around and faced her sideways.
Bai Yingzhi squatted in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye glanced at the blood-stained concoction on the carpet: "You are angry, and you have added a lot of workload to both me and Aunt Mei. Disobedient children will be punished."
Xiao Youyu's eyelashes trembled, and then he stretched out his left hand skillfully and well-behaved.
His pale, thin arms were full of finger marks and pinholes, so dense that it was hard to look directly at him.
Bai Yingzhi held his hand, took out a thin bronze needle, pierced Xiao Youyu's middle finger, and squeezed the pulp of his finger mercilessly until the blood seeped out and merged into soybean-sized blood beads, which Bai Yingzhi took. Draw out something similar to a talisman to drain the blood.
Xiaoyou Yu did not frown from beginning to end, as if he was used to it.
Bai Yingzhi pressed the wound on his middle finger to stop the bleeding, her voice soft like a mother's: "You are not in good health, you have to drink medicine and acupuncture for a long time, otherwise how can you get better?"
"Mom, what's wrong with me?" Xiao Youyu asked.
Bai Yingzhi made a move: "I'm very sick."
Xiao Youyu said calmly, "Why don't you let me be hospitalized?"
Bai Yingzhi looked stiff: "What's so good about being hospitalized? We have a family doctor."
Xiao Youyu nodded, and the corners of his lips raised an ambiguous smile: "Really?"
Bai Yingzhi finally frowned impatiently: "You are still young, so I can't explain it clearly. I will tell you when you grow up."
"Hope, there will be this day." After Xiao Youyu said these words, he wrapped himself in the quilt and didn't plan to pay attention to anyone.
Bai Yingzhi got up and left with the blood-stained talisman, and left a sentence before walking out of the room—
"You Yu, this will all be over soon. Mom will always love you very much."
The door was closed, the dimly lit room returned to dead silence, and Xiao Youyu smiled silently under the quilt.
After about ten minutes, Xiao Youyu sat up again, and he crawled along the bed to a step away from Chi Nan.
He reached out to Chi Nan.
It should be said that he stretched out his hand towards "The Crying Boy" and touched it gently, his face became calm and quiet, he said—
"are you there?"
Forgotten memories flooded in like a tide, Chi Nan picked up the memory fragments bit by bit, and then remembered that when he was the spirit in the painting, Xiao Youyu seemed to talk to him often.
As for what he said, I really can't remember.
"Do you really exist?"
Just as the color of the memory became more and more vivid, Chi Nan's eyes suddenly seemed to have poor contact, the picture flickered non-stop, and Xiao Youyu's appearance became blurred and distorted.
Finally, with a 'click-' sound, the signal was interrupted, all the pictures disappeared, and Chi Nan lost his vision again.
Just a little bit...
"Are you dreaming?" It was still Xiao Youyu's voice, but it was slightly different from Xiao Youyu who Chi Nan knew in the dream.
He continued, "It's strange to be able to dream in a nightmare world."
Chi Nan didn't speak, but Xiao Youyu's footsteps revolved around him: "Did you dream of something sad? You look so sad? Are you crying? Huh?"
Chi Nan suddenly said, "How did your eyes recover?"
Xiao You Yu smiled playfully, stood up on tiptoe to hold Chi Nan's neck, leaned into his ear and said, "Guess."
…
Chi Nan was awakened by the alarm sound, and a cold wind blew on his face.
The south window opened at some point, and the temperature in the room plummeted.
Chi Nan was afraid of the cold, huddled in the thin quilt, reached out his hand reluctantly, and fumbled to turn off the alarm on the phone.
For him, the alarm is a matter of course most of the time.
He rolled over to go back to sleep, when suddenly something wet and sticky fell to his cheeks, making him ticklish.
Chi Nan irritably tugged at the hanging thing, feeling confused that it felt like a strand of hair, it was cold and wet in his hand, and liquid could seep from the hair, making his hand wet.
tick. tick.
The blood oozing from the hair spilled over the edge of the bed and dripped onto the floor. There was no carpet in this room, and the sound of blood dripping was particularly harsh.
The blood and water also soaked the formation on the ground, the glutinous rice garlic and the talisman on the bedside, and it was shockingly bright red.
But Chi Nan had turned around and was about to fall asleep again.
Female ghost: "..."
As a supporting actor, she worked very hard, gave full play to the strengths and advantages of death, tilted her head with an exaggerated arc, and the neck bone made a creepy sound. The broken roar bone pierced the skin deeper, and thick blood seeped out from the skin tissue connected by the muscles, dripping on Chi Nan's cheek.
Chi Nan was unconscious and buried his head in the pillow again.
Female ghost: "..." This blind man is ignoring her, right
The female ghost looked at the garlic glutinous rice array that Chi Nan put on the bed again: "..." Who is this looking down on? Treat me like a zombie
Because a large part of human fear comes from vision, Chi Nan is blind, and the female ghost can't scare him with her unique terrifying appearance, so she has to work hard to create fear through other channels.
For example, she squeezed the last drop of her blood, making the whole room full of blood and stench; for example, she hung her neck that was about to break, shaking her body desperately to make the bed creak; for example, she opened the window and let the cold wind blow in In the room; for example, when she raised her bloody hand now, she was about to grab it towards Chi Nan's fair and slender neck...
The sleepy Chi Nan certainly didn't know how hard the female ghost was trying. He only felt that something pulled his quilt away, deliberately lowered the temperature to interfere with his sleep, and removed the pillow covering his face.
Chi Nan has no temper, his only temper is getting up.
He frowned impatiently, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.
When he sleeps, his tears are often uncontrollable. Once the gate is opened, it will not stop...
The ghost hand that was about to kill him suddenly stopped in midair and didn't fall for a long time.
The moment the female ghost saw his tears, her blood-red eyes almost popped out of her sockets, her face was full of disbelief, and she was instantly as stiff as a stone carving, which was a hundred times more terrifying than the talisman of the Celestial Master.
Chi Nan's tears diluted the blood stains on his face, dripping on the blood-stained pillow towel, and the smell of blood in the room also faded.
The female ghost trembled violently as if she had seen a ghost, and the bed shook with her fear and was about to collapse.
But Rao was moving so much, Chi Nan still didn't wake up.
"Don't be noisy, just dreaming about the crucial moment..." Chi Nan murmured in a half-dream and half-awake.
The female ghost's already pale face has turned blue, and her twisted neck is rotated 365 degrees to escape, but she can't move.
She opened her mouth helplessly: "Woo woo woo help—"
Chi Nan became impatient, took out the handkerchief that Xiao Youyu had wiped his tears from, which was placed on the edge of the pillow, and stuffed it into the blood of the female ghost—
"Don't be noisy."
"woo..."
Chi Nan retracted his head into the quilt, and this time, the female ghost really stopped arguing with him.
Because the female ghost was already hanging rigidly on the top of his bed, biting the handkerchief full of Chi Nan's tears, and could no longer make a sound.
The ghost is dead.
Chi Nan finally got his wish, and fell asleep again Shen Shen. Unfortunately, he never dreamed of that bedroom again, and he never saw Xiao Youyu again.
Although it was the midsummer of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, because it was in the nightmare world, it was not bright until nine o'clock.
Because the window was opened by the female ghost, the morning light flooded into the house, and Chi Nan's sleep became lighter.
He turned over several times in a daze, the sleepiness faded, and his consciousness gradually returned to the cage.
He clicked on the screen of his phone, and the phone chimed for 9:40.
... Chi Nan woke up instantly and sat up alertly.
what happened? Did he miss audition time? Then his plan was in vain...
Originally, Chi Nan had a good idea to use the black tea teaching method to deal with the female ghost, and then use the female ghost to replace himself as a corpse.
After all, Bai Yingzhi said that he can improvise during the audition, which means that he can find a stuntman...
But now it seems to be messed up.
Chi Nan wiped his eyes in frustration, his movements froze, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
There is a strange smell in the air... the stench is extremely fishy.
Chi Nan put his hand to his nose and sniffed. The strong smell of blood made him immediately alert... Did something happen last night...
Chi Nan began to grope carefully to his side. After about three minutes, there was a sudden 'click-' sound, and the head of the female ghost hanging on the mosquito net was finally overwhelmed, rolled down stiffly, and fell beside the pillow.
Chi Nan reached out and touched: "..."
He finally found a dried-up female corpse hanging on the mosquito net on the top of his bed.
It seems that the method of exorcising ghosts given by black tea is very effective... Chi Nan is grateful.
He took the female ghost's body off the mosquito net and placed it neatly on the bed, then called Aunt May on the internal phone and asked her to bring a clean set of laundry over.
After the clothes were delivered, Chi Nan put his hands together and said to the female ghost's corpse, "Offended."
Then he took off his bloody clothes and put them on the female ghost's corpse.
You're done, the system finally woke up from its slumber—
[Congratulations to 'Chi Nan' for successfully passing the Nightmare Story Trigger Point: Corpse Playing. ]
[Sleepwalker 'Chi Nan' devoted himself wholeheartedly to the audition process and had excellent acting skills. In the improvisation part, his ability to handle the plot and the characters was particularly outstanding, and his wonderful performance won the favor of the dream maker. ]
[Favorability value will be settled uniformly after the copy ends, so stay tuned]
[Please sleepwalker 'Chi Nan' make persistent efforts to gain more favorability in the next nightmare. ]
After the Nightmare System reported that it went invisible again, Chi Nan breathed a sigh of relief.
He guessed right, the audition is really an important plot point to gain goodwill, and now he can't wait for a script to come to the door every night, and a female ghost to come to the base, so that he can gain unlimited goodwill.
After the aftermath was over, Chi Nan groped to the bathroom to take a hot shower to wash away the blood and the smell of getting up.
The sound of the water in the bathroom clattered, and Chi Nan couldn't hear anyone slamming on his bedroom door.
…
Last night, Hei Cha was thinking about it on the bed, still worried about this little blind man like a porcelain doll. After one o'clock, he simply turned over from the bed and prepared to go to his room for the night.
But I don't know if it was because of the rules, or the maid overheard their conversation and locked his door and windows from the outside in in advance.
There is no signal on the mobile phone, can't contact other people...
Hei Cha was helpless, and waited anxiously until dawn, when he heard a 'click', and the lock of the door was opened.
The first thing he did was to rush outside Chi Nan's guest room and bang the door—
"Chi Nan! Chi Nan! Are you alright?"
No one responded.
The palms of Hei Cha's forehead were soaked with cold sweat. He was a quick-tempered and violent man. He couldn't bear to be silent. He started to kick the door violently, because the loud noise woke Cheng Xu next door.
Cheng Xu is an old sleepwalker, and he knows the truth about not meddling with his own business. He didn't care when he heard the strange screams last night. Like, is Chi Nan okay?"
"I don't know! No one answered the door!" Black Tea broke into the door with three or four feet, and a bloody smell rushed to his face.
"Not good!" He rushed into the room, and Cheng Xu hesitantly followed.
"Ah this...!"
When Hei Cha saw a blood-dry, unrecognizable corpse lying on the bed, he was emotionally shocked, and his eyes became wet for a moment.
The veteran Cheng Xu also took a step back in shock, his whole body as stiff as a sculpture.
Terrible, terrifying, terrifying...
"If I had known it would be like this, I should have insisted on staying with Chi Nan last night, no matter what the rules are!"
Hei Cha is a man of temperament and a pure novice. He has never experienced death, and he likes Chi Nan very much. When he saw the body, he immediately broke down and slammed his fist on the wall. His actions alarmed all the sleepwalkers on the second floor. , and also let Chi Nan, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, hear it.
It seems that they have come over for black tea.
"Good morning." Chi Nan quickly put on his clothes, stuck his head out of the bathroom, and greeted politely.
All the people who rushed over were stunned, and looked at the horrific corpse on the bed in confusion, and then looked at the little blind man whose hair was still dripping with water.
"Chi Nan? You...Are you okay?" Hei Cha recovered from his grief, his emotions were up and down, and he was a little stunned.
Chi Nan rubbed his hair with a bath towel. Because of the hot bath, his pale skin finally turned bloody, and the two tear moles at the corners of his eyes became more vivid: "Well, I'm fine, I'm taking a shower."
Cheng Xu's girlfriend An Ran shivered, her eyes lingering between Chi Nan and the corpse, and she said in horror, "But it's obvious... Could he be a ghost to fool us?"
Chi Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm alive."
Except for the dark tea crowd: "..." We don't quite believe it.
"But, I remember that Chi Nan was wearing this dress yesterday..."
Chi Nan was silent for a moment and said, "My hair is not as long as hers."
Everyone: "... "Although... Who cares about the details of hair length at such a time!
The black tea came over a little, and saw the fresh Chi Nan heaved a sigh of relief, pointed to the ghost on the bed and asked, "What's going on with this thing on the bed?"
"The corpse, the stuntman I'm looking for." Chi Nan said as a matter of course.