Grudge

　　 It started raining on the ghost painting, and the heavy rain was rushing. The boatman in the painting seemed to be anxious, anxiously looking for a shelter from the rain.

　　 The wind and rain blows, making the entire painting fall over, and it looks dynamic.

　　 At the same time, a line of writing brushes appeared on the ghost talk.

　　 "Bring no ghosts".

　　 This is a new mission announced.

　　No ghosts...

　　 Maybe the task of ghost painting has something to do with the task of the sign-in system...

The 　　 sign-in system is a crime of babbling, while nonsense is a ghost. Both can be related to "speaking", and the two should be involved.

　　 But then, what kind of crime is this crime of talking?

　　 What kind of mistake has been made to call it the crime of babbling?

　　 With one name alone, Chen Lu really couldn't get more information, it was really difficult to get started.

　　 After thinking for a while, Chen Lu collected the ghost painting, then checked the time and prepared to rest.

　　 Since neither of them has given a designated location, the best way is to respond to changes in the same way and wait for ghosts to appear.

　　 The incident did not come as promised, and now, perhaps it is constantly fermenting somewhere.

　　 Oh... why are you hungry again?

　　 Chen Lu opened a certain yellow clothes take-out software and ordered a snack for two hundred yuan.

　　 That's right... This is for spiritual practice.

　　......

Cold weather.

　　Wang Dong wrapped the down jacket wrapped around him, then walked two steps quickly and quickly returned to his rental house.

　　Wang Dong is an ordinary social animal. For the sake of money, he just returned to the Fengcheng after the first three days of the Spring Festival, because this happened to stagger the peak of the return journey, and he could resume work earlier and earn some money to pay the rent.

　　In the wind city, only by striving forward can there be a place to live.

　　 But chicken soup belongs to chicken soup, he is really tired recently.

　　 Wang Dong turned on the light, and the warm yellow light illuminates the entire room and also the dark circles around Wang Dong's eyes.

　　 He hasn't had a good night's sleep for four days.

　　 Since Wang Dong returned to Fengcheng, he could not sleep, and this state has been going on for four days.

　　 Will you experience those too today?

　　 It was very late, and Wang Dong quickly took a bath, then lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, for a moment without mind.

　　 When he thinks of going through those things, he feels puzzled... but he has no other way of turning into doubts.

　　 He closed his eyes.

　　 He has tried many methods in the past few days.

　　 can't help but sleep...If he doesn't sleep, he will fall asleep immediately and wake up again.

　　If he still has that dream tonight, he will go to see a psychiatrist tomorrow to see if it is his own problem and can it be cured.

　　 Wang Dong lay on the bed, and then closed his eyes. After a while, he seemed to fall asleep.

　　......

　　 Wang Dong opened his eyes.

　　 is surrounded by the scene of his home, but the home is as colorful as the lights of KTV, surrounded by blurred colors, and the whole room seems to be rotating.

　　 He soon realized that he was dreaming.

　　 I have had this dream for four days.

　　 Although he can realize that all of this is a dream, he can't wake up from the dream, he can only experience it all.

　　 The farthest range of his movement before was within the bed. He could sit upright and observe everything around him, but he could not leave the bed. I don’t know how long he stayed, maybe he would wake up in five minutes.

Although Wang Dong can act and sit on the bedside quietly waiting for the passage of time, this time after opening his eyes for a short time, he continues to choose to close his eyes and rest, because even if he opens his eyes, there is no way to do anything. .

　　 He closed his eyes and quietly waited for the passage of time.

　　 It's just that the dream this time seems to be slightly different from the past.

　　 "Cab, Cab..."

　　 There was an inexplicable voice outside the door, as if someone was rubbing.

　　 Wang Dong's ears moved, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the familiar door.

　　 He had never heard this sound before, it was the first time it appeared in a dream.

　　 It's just that Wang Dong doesn't want to care about the sound... because according to the usual rules, he can't get out of the bed, let alone out of the room to explore.

　　Wang Dong closed his eyes again, wanting to pass over.

　　 "Wipe and wipe."

　　'S voice is amplified again, it seems to be a lot closer to the room, this voice is very harsh and continuous, after all, it still makes Wang Dong frown.

　　 He opened his eyes for the third time, because he found that he couldn't ignore the sound and continued to sleep.

　　 What is making the sound?

　　 Wang Dong turned over and tried to get off the bed. Then, he really succeeded.

　　 actually got off the bed, can he also go to the living room...

Since he can move in the dreamland, Wang Dong intends to see what is making the sound. This dream is very strange, and it appears for many days. People say that the dream is the feedback of human reality. Wang Dong wants to know what it means. .

　　 It is difficult for Wang Dong to have other feelings. His idea in the dream is very simple, that is, only exploration.

　　Wang Dong stepped on the wavy floor. Wang Dong walked in the colorful light. His footsteps made no sound, and he walked to the door step by step.

　　 didn't go far, Wang Dong walked to the door and held the doorknob.

　　 There is still no sound when the doorknob twists, as if there is only a rustling sound in the whole dream.

　　 The door opened.

　　Wang Dong opened the door, and then suddenly dizzy, his body was out of control, and the whole world began to spin around, as if to leave.

　　......

　　......

　　 Wang Dong opened his eyes abruptly, then looked around in panic.

　　 Where is this?

　　 is surrounded by a familiar living room. He is embracing his legs and curled up under the sofa in the living room. He just fell asleep under the sofa.

　　 How is it possible... He obviously slept in bed, no matter how confused he is, he will not fall asleep under the sofa, right? Did not drink.

　　 Is this sleepwalking?

　　 He clearly remembered everything he experienced in his dreams, so two things seemed to happen coherently.

　　 In the dream, he is coming to the living room, so he is now in the dining room.

　　Wang Dong looked out the window, it was gray outside the window, it was still dark, it should be only three or four o'clock...

　　Wang Dong braced himself, wanted to walk into the room and make up again. What happened just now was very strange and very real, so instead of sleeping in place, Wang Dong was even more tired.

　　 I have to go to work tomorrow morning, and there is still a lot of copywriting that hasn't been changed. If I don't have the energy, these tasks are difficult to complete.

　　 Wang Dong stood up groggy, fumbled forward in the dark, and headed towards the room.

　　 "Crack."

　　 The clear sound of opening the door made Wang Dong sober instantly. He looked at the door and his heart instantly became cold.

　　Because he didn't open the door, he opened the other end himself, so he didn't even move.

　　 wiping across.

　　 This is the sound of the chain moving.

　　 The sound of the chain moving is especially obvious, as if there is a strange thing in the room, dragging the chain, constantly approaching the door.

　　 wiping across.

　　 That figure appeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes, and Wang Dong also knew who was in his room.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 The chain sounded, and a man dressed exactly like him appeared from the dark door. This man did the same actions as him, and seemed to be in a daze.

　　 The only thing that is different is the face of the person in the room...

　　 With a weird smile on his face, he looked at Wang Dong with naked desire in his eyes.

"How is this going?"

　　Wang Dong took a step backwards abruptly, while he in the room looked at him, motionless.

　　 Wang Dong couldn't contain the fear in his heart at this moment. Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face, his heart was surging.

　　Why is this...why is there another me in the room?

　　 This must still be a dream, or a dream, right?

　　Wang Dong slapped himself fiercely, and then a fiery pain spread on his cheek.

　　 Not only did he fail to wake up from his dream~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This slap told Wang Dong a fact.

　　 This is not a dream.

　　 Since it is not a dream, then he is a ghost.

　　 "Ghost!"

　　 Wang Dong turned and left, leaving the house in pajamas.

　　 there are ghosts... there are ghosts!

　　 There was the sound of his alone footsteps throughout the corridor. He moved quickly and fled his house in panic.

　　 He is going to ask for help, he is going to report to the police... There is a person who looks exactly like him in his room and is locked in his room.

　　 He must have hit a ghost.

　　 His simple rental house didn't even have an elevator. He ran along the corridor, and the houses passing by left and right made no sound. It was quiet and terrible.

　　 may be because it is still late at night... or it may be because of other reasons.

　　Wang Dong successfully ran to the street, but the "Wang Dong" in the room did not chase out, and the whole street was empty. Only Wang Dong ran aimlessly in the street.

where is the guy?

　　 Can someone come and save me?

　　Wang Tokyu's tears flowed out. He wanted to call the police, but found that he didn't have a phone.

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