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The moonlight is like yarn.
Lin Sheng was still lying on the bed.
His whole body was stiff and he couldn't move. The tendons in his hands and feet seemed to be frozen and stiff.
The only things that can barely move are his fingers and head. This is also the result of his hard work these days.
Crack, crack, crack.
The footsteps came again.
Lin Sheng looked calm and tried to clear his mind.
After so many nightmares, he knew he couldn't go on like this.
The serious lack of sleep for two consecutive weeks has made his daily life and physical condition extremely bad.
"Lin Sheng...."
Suddenly, it seemed as if a voice was calling him.
Lin Sheng's face froze.
"Lin Sheng...."
The voice seemed to come from the empty distance, sad and inexplicable.
But it was clearly just a bedroom, an ordinary bedroom less than six square meters.
"Lin Sheng..."
That voice came again.
Lin Sheng gritted his teeth, trying to stabilize his heart that was accelerating.
After so many experiences, he has discovered a pattern.
Once panicked in a dream, the footsteps will definitely get faster and closer. And his control over his body will get worse and worse.
'do not be afraid. '
Lin Sheng turned his face to the side and glanced at the girl in the white skirt sitting at the desk on the left.
Then close your eyes.
take a deep breath.
open your eyes.
call! !
A pale woman's face was facing him, almost touching the tip of his nose, facing him.
The distance between the two is no more than one palm.
The woman's frightened eyes were wide open, as if she saw something extremely frightening.
But suddenly his eyes blurred, and Lin Sheng looked carefully again, only to find that the face of the woman in front of him had disappeared.
And the girl in the white skirt still sat with her back facing him, sitting in front of the desk, motionless.
He was trembling all over, trying to control his suddenly frightened body.
Crack, crack, crack... .
The footsteps were getting closer.
"Lin Sheng..." The shout was getting closer and closer.
click.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was slowly opened.
Lin Sheng tried his best to control his body and inner emotions.
Crack, crack, crack... ..
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they walked slowly 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 dead emotion.
Inexplicably, he suddenly felt that the other party stretched out his hand and was slowly approaching his quilt.
bit by bit.
Getting closer... ..
"Lin Sheng!!"
Suddenly, a scream rang in Lin Sheng's ears, making him numb all over.
"We're going to die together!!"
Before he had time to think about it, he had a ferocious expression on his face, frantically mustering all his strength, and threw off the quilt.
puff! !
With a dull sound, Lin Sheng stood up and reached out to grab the person at the end of the bed.
ah! ! ! !
There was a piercing scream.
Lin Sheng's eyes were dazed, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and he could no longer see anything clearly.
Boom.
He seemed to hit something, but he didn't seem to catch anything.
Ph... . Phoo... .. Phoo... .
I don't know how long it took, Lin Sheng panted slowly, and his vision slowly recovered.
He didn't know when he got out of bed and stood in front of the desk, his right hand was firmly grasping the right shoulder of the woman in the white skirt.
puff.
In an instant, the woman in the white dress with her back to him shriveled up like a leaky skin, leaving only a dress that fell on the chair.
Lin Sheng grabbed the empty hand, was taken aback for a moment, and stayed where he was.
He lowered his head to examine the dress carefully, but the dress was like melting white wax, it melted and evaporated in just a few seconds, and disappeared.
"I... I succeeded?" Lin Sheng felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
He gasped for breath while looking around.
I am still in the bedroom, but there is something wrong with this bedroom.
The details in some corners are blurred, but most of the desks, beds, floors, ceilings, chandeliers, etc., are very clear and detailed.
Lin Sheng reached out to touch the chair, but there was no sense of touch, as if it was wrapped in a thick layer of gloves, before he touched other things.
"Am I still in a dream?" He suddenly woke up.
According to the information he inquired before, there is a way to judge whether it is a dream or not, and it is to observe the details.
He thought for a while, bent down, and carefully looked at the pattern and texture of the wooden chair.
The black wooden chair, with curvilinear patterns and textures, doesn't look like wood grain at all, but more like a simplified painting of some kind of weird animal.
The pattern belonged to an animal that Lin Sheng felt familiar with, but couldn't name.
"It seems that I am really in a dream..." Lin Sheng became inexplicably excited.
The fear just now has long since disappeared without a trace.
He tried it, and he was completely free to move around.
The bedroom is still exactly the same as in real life.
A bookshelf, a bed, a desk and a wooden chair.
It's just that the details in some corners are still blurred, like a mosaic, and can't be seen clearly.
Lin Sheng stabilized his emotions, and slowly looked towards the end of the bed.
There should have been the owner of the footsteps there, but now it is empty.
The bedroom door was half open, and through the gap, there was a long and narrow corridor bathed in a dark red halo.
Lin Sheng paused, then slowly moved over, opened the door, and walked out slowly step by step.
He felt that every step he took was like walking on cotton, thick and untouchable.
After leaving the bedroom, Lin Sheng slowly stepped on the corridor.
It was clearly the corridor of his own home, but it gave him the illusion of stepping on a 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.
Like some kind of thick liquid, silent and slow.
He stretched out his hand to touch it, but still felt nothing.
"This should be the particularity of the dream. I remember that when I was dreaming, I couldn't feel anything when I touched things in the dream."
A thought flashed through Lin Sheng's mind. But he didn't stop, retracted his hand, and continued to walk along the corridor.
The home in the dream is exactly the same as the home in reality, with the same structure and terrain.
The corridor is only more than ten 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 between the living room and the kitchen, and looked around.
"Where should I go?" In the dream, his consciousness was not very clear, and there was a vague feeling like a layer of fog.
And he had a feeling that he had to concentrate to stay in this dream, otherwise, if he relaxed, he might wake up immediately. leave completely.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Sheng turned to the left, also towards the kitchen.
He wanted to see if there were still dishes, food plates, etc. left in the kitchen.
The leftovers of their family are all placed on the table, covered with a fly-proof cover.
Stretching out his hand and gently pushing open the kitchen door, Lin Sheng's eyes froze slightly.
In the kitchen, the vegetable sink, the dining table, and the chopping board were all neatly placed in place. The white tiles on the walls were also neat and tidy. The floor was covered with black and white checked floor tiles, and the vegetables bought today were placed in a corner of the floor tiles.
A few bright red carrots spilled out of the pocket, a bundle of emerald green Chinese cabbage remained with fine drops of water, and two tomatoes were round like apples. It is said that this is a new type of tomato, which is more nutritious.
"These are the same as reality...but, what is this?" Lin Sheng looked over these things in a daze, and his eyes fell on a crack in the wall on the right side of the kitchen.
There, there should be no cracks.
But now, the wall on the right side of the kitchen cracked a dark crack more than one meter high and half a meter wide.
There is a black fog billowing in the crack, deep and gloomy. like a channel.
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