I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 25 The Library

Han Dong opened his eyes. The morning sun had already entered the bedroom. Today is a day off and he doesn't need to go to class. At this moment, Han Dong could vaguely hear the sound of his sister Han Xiaojie outside the house cooking in the kitchen.

Han Dong's entry into the nightmare world was not physical, but similar to spiritual entry, because whether it was a spiritual weapon or a door to the soul, it was a reaction of the soul, just like a dream.

Although the body cannot enter the nightmare world, in the nightmare world, no matter whether it is physical fitness or mental strength, it will feed back the body in the real world, and make it reach the level in the nightmare world in a very short period of time. The nightmare world The faster you improve in the real world, the longer it will take you to adapt in the real world.

This can be regarded as an example of spiritual influence on the real world, but it's a pity that Han Dong couldn't bring out any items in it except his physical fitness and the knowledge he learned in the nightmare world.

Entering the nightmare world this time, he improved his physical fitness a little bit. This improved physical fitness will be reflected in Han Dong's body in the real world in the next day or two.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Han Dong immediately opened a new notebook and recorded the structure diagram of the spiritual shield that he had obtained. Although it is not yet possible to make it, as long as his mental strength can meet the requirements, he can make this spiritual shield , with a shield, the defense and survivability will be greatly improved.

"My current spiritual weapon can barely be regarded as a meteor hammer. When the time comes, I will have a meteor hammer in one hand and a shield in the other. It will be good for offense and defense." Han Dong thought to himself.

"It's just that I don't know any skills now, and I can only swing around with brute force. It's okay to meet those slow-moving zombies, but I'm afraid it won't work if I meet those stronger monsters..." Han Dong put his spiritual power After carefully recording the shield structure diagram, he sat at the table and thought about it.

bang bang~
The younger sister Han Xiaojie patted the door twice and shouted loudly, "It's time to eat." It seemed that she knew that Han Dong was up, but she didn't come out of the room.

Han Dong came out, washed up, sat in front of the dining table, and looked up at his sister who was slowly picking up the rice grains. Han Dong was a little strange. Usually, at this time, his sister had already finished eating, so she would either go out or hide in the kitchen. In my own room, I don't know why I ate so slowly today, as if I was deliberately waiting for him.

"Is there something wrong?" Han Dong asked softly after eating two mouthfuls of food, looking up at his sister who was secretly looking at him.

Han Xiaojie pondered for a moment, as if trying to organize her words. After a while, she raised her head and glanced at Han Dong and said, "I heard that tomorrow is the mock exam for the third year of high school..."

Han Dong was taken aback, nodded and said, "That's right, what's wrong?"

"You were nineteenth in the mock exam last time, this time... can you advance by a few places?" Han Xiaojie asked.

"It should be possible." Han Dong suddenly realized that he almost forgot about the mock exam. After talking with his mother before, he completely forgot about it.

"I heard that if you can be in the top ten in the class, you will have a great chance of being admitted to the university..." Han Xiaojie glanced at Han Dong and continued: "Mom has always wanted you to be admitted to the university..."

Han Dong smiled at his sister, nodded fiercely and said, "Don't worry, you and mother, I will definitely get a good grade this time."

"That's good." After staring at the expression on Han Dong's face for a while, the younger sister Han Xiaojie seemed to confirm something, nodded and said.

After eating, Han Dong went back to his room, took out all the textbooks, and began to review seriously.The family's expectations are all on him alone, and it would be a lie to say that there is no pressure.

A day passed like this, Han Dong felt that a rest day seemed more tiring than going to class, and he kept reading and doing questions after eating without any slack.

His head was already feeling a little dazed. Han Dong closed the book, sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated for a while, and regained some energy. This time the meditation was not as thorough as before, and he was refreshed. He couldn't sleep all night, but he just recovered a little.

He also wants to go to the second floor of the trial tower to have a look, maybe there are many good things inside.

Today, my mother unexpectedly did not work overtime. The family of three ate dinner together and chatted happily at the dinner table. This can only be done three or five days a month at most. The time spent on this dinner is twice as long as usual.

"Tomorrow is the mock exam. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter if you don't get in the top fifteen, as long as you do your best." Mother said to Han Dong while cleaning up the dishes.

Han Dong smiled slightly and nodded: "Don't worry, there will be no problems. I have studied very hard during this time, and I will definitely get a good grade in the exam tomorrow."

The mother glanced at Han Dong, with a smile on her face, and said: "Don't study too late today, it's okay to be unspirited for the exam tomorrow."

Han Dong nodded: "Understood, then I'll go back to my room first."

Back in the room, Han Dong lay directly on the bed, ready to enter the nightmare world again.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and after a while, Han Dong's breathing became steady, and he fell into sleep.

Opening his eyes, Han Dong found that he was back in the corridor on the second floor. The oil lamps on the walls on both sides had been burning. He didn't know whether these oil lamps had been burning when Han Dong left the nightmare world.

Han Dong walked forward along the corridor. At the end of the corridor was an arch. Standing in the arch and looking in, there was a spacious library with rows of bookshelves on the walls and various books on it.

In the center of the library, there was a spacious desk. A man in a robe and a hood was lying on the desk, seemingly in a deep sleep, motionless.

Seeing so many books, Han Dong was overjoyed. Han Dong knew too little about the profession of spiritual masters. He only learned some knowledge about spiritual masters from the notebook on the first floor.

In this library, there must be a detailed introduction to the profession of a healer, and there may be other knowledge about a healer.

"At least give me two skill books. Otherwise, wielding spiritual weapons like street gangsters would be detrimental to the lofty profession of spiritual masters?" Han Dong said softly to himself.

With a lift of his right hand, Han Dong summoned the spiritual weapon, and walked cautiously towards the desk.

The library on the second floor is very empty. If there is a monster on each floor of the trial tower, then the only monster on the second floor is this person lying on the desk.

As soon as he approached the desk, the man who was lying motionless on the desk suddenly sat up, which startled Han Dong.

"Hiss, what the hell is this..." Han Dong narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but gasp.

A skeleton without a trace of flesh and blood appeared in front of Han Dong. Two dark green flames burned in the skull's eye sockets, like two eyes, staring straight at Han Dong.

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(End of this chapter)