Nightmare’s Call

Chapter 9

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Under the light, Lin Sheng looked solemn, and lowered his head to carefully examine the newly translated text again.

Then I opened the dictionary repeatedly to check to see if I made any translation errors.

Amidst the flipping of the book, he checked it three times in a row, and he was sure that it was correct, and he was right.

"If it's really a swordsmanship handbook, then the book I saw in my dream." Lin Sheng's heart was a little shaken.

He still remembered that the book was densely packed with a large number of clear words, and there was almost no repetition.

if those are true

Suddenly, a strong curiosity rose from the bottom of his heart.

"That's clearly a dream, how could it be possible?" Lin Sheng pursed his lips, bowed his head and quickly continued to translate the next paragraph.

The text he memorized by force consisted of two paragraphs, the front was the cover, and the back was a small paragraph of text on the lower right. I don't know what it is for.

Soon, he compared the dictionary and translated the meaning of the rest of the words.

Fortunately, Gu Leien's writing is not difficult, and there are many domestic experts in this field. Lin Sheng is a little thankful that he can buy a dictionary so easily.

After translating, he picked up the paper and shook it, laying it flat on the table, his complexion changed inexplicably.

"What the hell is this"

Lin Sheng looked complicated.

At this moment, he was 100% sure that there was something wrong with his dream.

The white paper spread on the table, with black characters on a white background, is clearly written.

Level 2 Swordsman, written by Ravel

"What the hell is a level 2 swordsman?" Lin Sheng felt that his world view had been subverted like never before.

He was silent for a while, quickly crumpled up all the translated papers, then got up and quickly opened the door.

The living room was dark, and the parents hadn't come back yet.

He took a deep breath, walked quickly to the kitchen, and wet the paper ball with the faucet.

Amidst the sound of rushing water, Lin Sheng watched as the handwriting in the ball of paper was quickly blurred, soaked, and finally turned into a faint black, and nothing could be seen.

Only then did he throw the soaked paper into the trash can, then dried his hands, left the kitchen, and returned to the bedroom.

Without washing up, Lin Sheng took off his underwear and socks, and got into bed.

He was eager to test, wanted to go back to the dream from yesterday, and forcefully memorize some of the content, to see if he could really read that book.

Also, I don't know if the nightmare from before will continue today.

"I hope I can still enter that dream." Lin Sheng was looking forward to it.

He completely lost the previous fear, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and emptied his mind.

Time passed bit by bit.

Lin Sheng's consciousness gradually began to blur. In a daze, he seemed to hear the anti-theft door of the living room being opened by a key, and someone walked in.

No voice, no other movement.

Soon there were footsteps in the corridor, and then his bedroom door was pushed open.

Someone stood in the bedroom door staring at him for a moment. He could clearly feel that the other party was standing at the door, watching him with inexplicable meaning.

"It's Mom and Dad," Lin Sheng guessed in a daze.

But soon, he didn't even know when the other party left. Consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

The gloomy manor.

Lin Sheng stood quietly in the hall, beside a fireplace with a half-human head. Ahead was a rectangular dining table covered with a worn tablecloth.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

"I'm back again"

Lin Sheng felt a little unbelievable.

He thought that he would still have the previous nightmare, and he was already prepared to fight against that nightmare.

But unexpectedly, he came here again.

"Here, what is it?" Lin Shengqiong searched all his memories, but couldn't find anything about the manor in front of him.

"It is reasonable to say that the dreams should be places I have seen before.

Many dreams are composed of elements such as scenery, people and things that I have seen before