Nightmare’s Call

Chapter 13

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"Oh shit"

Lin Sheng turned over and got out of bed, sat on the edge of the bed, inserted his hands into his hair, feeling his hands were covered with sweat.

"It's not like I haven't died in a nightmare before, but that feeling is completely incomparable before."

Lin Sheng panted heavily, trying to dilute the shock of death in his dream just now.

He sat on the edge of the bed to rest for a while, calmed down a little, got up and sat down at the desk again, turned on the desk lamp, and read the contents of the previously translated books.

"In that swordsmanship handbook, the most essential part is these five pictures. The rest are mostly about experiences and stories. These are the few pages that really explain swordsmanship." He murmured, staring at the translated materials .

"What kind of information is that figure, and is it really usable?"

"The information in the dream, the swordsmanship in the dream, if it is something naturally derived from my brain, if I practice it wrong, it may cause irreversible damage to the body."

Lin Sheng has heard of practicing acrobatics or martial arts before, because the foundation is wrong and the posture is wrong, resulting in physical disabilities.

He was a little worried, worried that the so-called swordsmanship handbook in his dream was actually a messy knowledge evolved from his dream.

Sitting silently by the bed, Lin Sheng's thoughts were churning, unable to calm down for a long time.

After a while, he lay down again and closed his eyes, but this time he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

As long as you close your eyes, the pain of being killed before will hit you in bursts.

This state continued until dawn.

As soon as it was daylight, he had to get up, cooked some noodles with yesterday's leftovers, and ate them quickly. Then I changed into my school uniform, put on my schoolbag, and went straight to school.

Originally, Lin Sheng thought that it was just a dream that he was killed.

But throughout the day, he felt a little pain in his heart, and there seemed to be a tingling pain in his neck.

After class in a daze, after school, he declined Shen Yan's invitation to visit the tape store, and staggered home alone.

Lin Sheng didn't even eat dinner, so he threw himself on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

This state lasted for two days before his spirit recovered slowly.

And in the past two days, he didn't have a single dream. As if the previous nightmare was just a hallucination.

During this period, his father Lin Niannian thought he was sick, so he got a thermometer to measure him, and everything turned out to be normal.

In the end, I can only let him rest more and not be tired. Although the college entrance examination is important, if the body breaks down, there will be nothing left.

After two consecutive days without dreaming, Lin Sheng's spirit improved a lot.

After dinner, he lay on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, and said nothing.

If it wasn't for the notebook he had translated before in the desk drawer, he would really have thought it was just a dream.

Tick ring.

Suddenly a phone call came.

In the living room, her mother Gu Wanqiu approached and answered the phone.

"Shen Chen, your sister is looking for you."

Lin Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then got off the bed, walked out of the room quickly, walked to the living room, and took the microphone from his mother.

"I don't know how to wear a coat even after getting out of bed." Gu Wanqiu touched Lin Sheng's hand worriedly, feeling a little cold, and hurried to the bedroom to get him a coat to put on.

Lin Sheng smiled at her, put on his clothes and sat on the sofa with a microphone in hand.

My sister didn't make a sound in the microphone, just listening to the movement here, there was a faint sound of breathing.

Lin Sheng paused, and took the microphone with the other hand.

"Sister, what's the matter"

"It's okay, I just heard from my parents that you are not in a good condition recently, don't be too tired, and don't force yourself too much. Although a good university is important, your health is more important." Elder sister Lin Xiao worried.

"It's okay, I know, don't worry, sister." Lin Shengxin counted the time, "There are still more than four months before the college entrance examination, and I still don't panic like that. It's just that I have a nightmare recently, and I'm not in good spirits. "

"Did I read too many messy books?"

"I don't know, I didn't do anything other than study." Lin Sheng pretended to be stupid.

"Are you short of money