Mysterious recovery

But to no avail.

The drowsiness didn't disappear, on the contrary, it became more and more intense, so strong that people couldn't fight it at all, and could only be forced to fall asleep helplessly.

Yang Jian understands that this is not falling asleep normally, but that there is a supernatural power affecting you, making you fall asleep unconsciously.

He didn't resist this feeling, chose to accept it, and was actively affected by the invisible spirit, falling into a deep sleep.

Soon, Yang Jian fell asleep.

It was only a minute from sitting down to falling asleep. If counting from the moment when his consciousness was affected by the supernatural power, he only lasted for more than ten seconds.

one fell asleep.

Yang Jian immediately entered the dreamland.

This is the world of dreams.

call!call!

In the dark world, the cold wind blows, and the surrounding silence is terrifying.

When Yang Jian regained consciousness, he found that he was already standing on a dirt path in the field. In front of the path was a not-so-big old forest, all of which were planted with the same kind of trees, straight and slender, standing in the night wind. Swaying, making a rustling sound.

"Here we come, the world of nightmares." Yang Jian looked at his hands.

One of the hands is missing.

That's where the ghost hand is.

In the dream, he does not have the ghost hand, because the ghost hand cannot appear in the dream, so this incomplete situation is the most effective means to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"That vicious dog should be right in front of this old forest." Yang Jian looked around.

There is nothing around, and it seems that only this old forest is left in the whole world.

Without too much hesitation, he stepped firmly and cautiously into this old forest.

The feet are full of fallen leaves, withered, yellow, and black, layer after layer, and there is a soft touch when stepping on them, which makes people wonder whether this is a dream or has come to a weird and real strange world?

Yang Jian is very familiar with this forest, he has been to this place before.

Because the scene in the dream corresponds to the forest in his hometown, and it is exactly the same, basically there is no difference.

However, soon Yang Jian felt something was wrong.

After walking into this seemingly small forest, you find that it seems to have no end, no matter how you walk, there is no way to get out.

"found it."

After walking along the familiar forest path for a while, Yang Jian stopped and stared at his eyes.

It was a clearing in the woods.

An old small wooden house was built on the open space, the door of the wooden house was ajar, and the inside was pitch black, but Yang Jian instinctively felt that there was something terrible in that wooden house.

Approach carefully.

Yang Jian knew very well that this time he was here to find the vicious dog in his dream. If the vicious dog existed in his dream, then it could only be in this place.

Because when my father was alive, he raised a large group of dogs in this woods.

And the one that survived in the end was the vicious dog in the dream.

Yang Jian's arrival and approach really aroused the vigilance of the terrifying vicious dog in the wooden house.

A pair of slightly red eyes suddenly appeared in the wooden house, even through the half-closed door, you can still feel the ferocious gaze, and there is a trace of indescribable indescribable in this ferocious gaze. Numb, it looks weird and dangerous, and it is even more frightening than a real ghost.

next moment.

Accompanied by bursts of suppressed growls, a huge vicious dog with pitch-black fur broke open the door of the wooden house and slowly walked out with its fangs bared.

It stared at Yang Jian, stuck out its scarlet tongue, sized it up fiercely, and began to approach slowly.

"This thing is indeed too fierce. In my dream, I have no doubt that I will be bitten to death by this guy." Yang Jian's heart shuddered, feeling a strong crisis.

But he didn't bring any weapons, because he came to subdue the vicious dogs, not to fight the vicious dogs.

Of course, the most important point is that even if Yang Jian entered the dream with a weapon, he couldn't defeat it.

In the dream, he was not only an ordinary person, but also a disabled person.

Although the vicious dog looks like a dog, it is actually a ghost, a real ghost, so don't be fooled by its appearance.

Yang Jian stared at the vicious dog, and the vicious dog was also looking at him.

The most feared situation did not happen.

Yang Jian was slightly relieved at this moment, because he was not attacked at the first time, which is good news, which shows that although this dog is a ghost, it is somewhat different from the previous ghost dream, or in other words, when a dog After the ghost becomes a dog, it already possesses the characteristics of a dog.

But he still didn't dare to approach rashly.

Because Yang Jian didn't know this dog, this dog only knew his father, and he was only [-]% similar to his father.

"The best way is to let this dog judge me as my father, because its real owner is my father. Only in this way can I make this dog loyal to me. At most, it just doesn't attack me now. "Yang Jian came to some conclusions through observation.

"Try it closer and see if the dog can make a misjudgment."

After a moment of stalemate.

Yang Jian felt that going on like this was not an option, so he decided to get closer and try, because according to the characteristics of ghosts, ghosts will attack the living people who approach them first.

If the vicious dog can suppress this instinct and not attack itself, then the next thing will most likely be successful.

With that said, Yang Jian took a few steps forward.

After approaching, the vicious dog visibly became agitated.

It stared at Yang Jian, roared, issued a warning, wandered back and forth, seemed very anxious and seemed unwilling to attack him, but some kind of instinct drove the vicious dog to jump up and bite Yang Jian to death.

This change was caught by Yang Jian, he did not continue to move forward, but stopped.

"Sure enough, it still feels strange to me and doesn't want to be approached by me."

Yang Jian saw the reaction of the vicious dog, knew some habits of the dog, and judged some information.

However, when he was in contact with the vicious dog, some abnormalities appeared on him in the apartment outside.

"What's going on, why is there so much water on the ground." At this moment, Sun Rui looked at the floor of the hall in surprise.

A puddle of stagnant water slowly spread out at this moment.

"No, that's not right, the stagnant water came from Yang Jian's body." Then Sun Rui judged the source of the stagnant water.

The source is Yang Jian who is sitting on a chair and falling into a deep sleep.

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In the apartment lobby, Sun Rui had already left the first floor and came to the second floor.

He bent down and looked down, and found that the floor of the hall on the first floor was already covered with stagnant water. The stagnant water was exceptionally cold and possessed some kind of strong supernatural power, which could even affect the supernatural powers of the apartment. Because the lights on the first floor were flickering at the moment, and seemed to be going out at any moment.

"If this continues, the first floor will be completely submerged in water, and this is not ordinary stagnant water, it's probably a supernatural phenomenon. If necessary, it's best not to touch it, lest something unbearable happens."

Sun Rui observed for a while and came to some conclusions.

But if this trend continues, this apartment may really be submerged.

But before the apartment was flooded, Sun Rui was more concerned about whether Yang Jian would drown himself. After all, the water had already covered Yang Jian's ankles, and there was still an upward trend.

But even so, Yang Jian, who was sitting on the chair, still had no tendency to wake up.

Obviously, this falling asleep is not a normal falling asleep.

"Let's take a look. So far, this situation can still be controlled." Sun Rui was not impatient, but quietly waited for the result.

And in a dream.

Yang Jian still stared at the huge, pitch-black vicious dog in front of him. He was dignified, and he was caught in a dilemma. He didn't dare to regret it, worried that his success would fall short, and he didn't dare to advance rashly, for fear that the vicious dog would pounce on him. Come up and kill yourself.

Now he was very nervous, cold sweat broke out on his back, and an indescribable fear welled up in his heart.

In the dream, Yang Jian was not affected by the supernatural, so he had the emotions of a normal person.

The vicious dog was growling. Although it didn't attack Yang Jian, it gave the appearance that it was about to lose control at any time.

"It didn't go as smoothly as I imagined. It was repelling me, but the instinct of a loyal dog was telling it that my identity is not an enemy, so this dog has been suppressing the urge to attack me, but I can't wait like this forever, because The longer it goes on the less safe it becomes for me."

"In the world of dreams, ghosts will become more dangerous and terrifying as the nightmare lasts longer. The vicious dog in front of me has inherited all these, so it also has this characteristic."

Yang Jian was thinking quickly, recalling the experience of the ghost dream incident before.

The previous experience can be used for reference, after all, both are the same, the only difference is the change of Li Gui's identity.

"Be more aggressive."

Yang Jian watched the restless vicious dog approach slowly two steps again, and raised his hand to signal: "Relax, I'm not your enemy, we've met before, good dog."

He tried to appease the vicious dog.

The vicious dog bared its teeth and growled, paced non-stop, and slowly backed away.

It didn't make an attack posture, but seemed a little afraid of Yang Jian.

Seeing this, Yang Jian continued to approach: "Yes, that's it, good dog, I'm not your enemy, you have to keep calm."

"Calm down, calm down, don't bite me."

"I know you are a good dog, you won't bite people."

Now he is coaxing this vicious dog like a child, and this vicious dog seems to be really saving face, so it didn't rush to bite Yang Jian, which made Yang Jian, who was nervous and afraid, start to have a little more confidence .

Maybe I can really establish some kind of connection with the vicious dog today, so that the vicious dog can become a loyal dog.

Yang Jian was not impatient, although the longer he stayed in the dream, the more dangerous he would be, but now that he was so close to the vicious dog, he had to calm down and establish a good connection, and he must not make mistakes.

He is betting his life now.

Once the vicious dog gets out of control, Yang Jian will definitely die a miserable death.

It is precisely because the risk is too great that he has always resisted dreaming.

After a while, the restlessness and uneasiness of the vicious dog seemed to be lessened, and the way it bared its teeth was restrained. It looked at Yang Jian with scarlet eyes and seemed to recognize him. He felt that Yang Jian was not an enemy, but a very familiar man. people.

"It worked."

Seeing this, Yang Jian felt a little happy, and he took another two steps closer.

At this time, the distance between him and the vicious dog was only three or four steps, they were already very, very close, and he could even feel the breath of the vicious dog's panting on his face.

"Yes, that's it. We know each other and are acquaintances. Don't be so wary of me. I'm here to visit you, not to deal with you."

"Be a good dog and don't bite people randomly."

Yang Jian continued talking, not sure if it would be effective, but just wanted to let the vicious dog know that he was not a threat, that he was friendly, and that he was also a familiar person.

At this moment, the vicious dog put away its ferocious expression, no longer bared its teeth and growled, but tilted its head slightly to look at him, tried to sniff with its nose, and then slowly approached Yang Jian tentatively.

Although it is a ghost, it does not know that it has replaced the ghost, so it still maintains the instinct and characteristics of a dog.

The vicious dog seemed to smell Yang Jian's body, and gradually approached him.

Yang Jian was also very nervous at the moment, he didn't even dare to move, because after getting closer, he realized that this vicious dog was really huge, like a calf, I really don't know how his father raised such a vicious dog Yes, it is also possible that the vicious dog had some special changes in the dream, so it became like this.

Those fangs and big mouth made people have no doubt that they could bite off a person's arm or neck with one bite.

"It's going to succeed, it's accepting me." Yang Jian watched the vicious dog keep sniffing his palm, and gently touched his nose, he was both nervous and pleasantly surprised.

Everything is changing for the better.

After the vicious dog accepts Yang Jian, then everything in this nightmare will be over satisfactorily.

The vicious dog continued to smell, getting acquainted with such a person and establishing some connections.

At this moment, this is no longer an evil spirit, it is just a wolfhound abandoned in the dream world. If you can tame it, then you can gain the loyalty of such a terrifying vicious dog.

But so far, only Yang Jian is qualified to try. Others are afraid that they will be killed by dogs as soon as they enter this place.

Because Yang Jian inherited some of his father's traits, the dog's defense against him is the lowest.

I thought things would go on like this forever.

But when the vicious dog sniffed Yang Jian's wrist, his original calmness was instantly broken. It immediately gritted its teeth, and its red eyes suddenly became fierce, as if not even its hair After the explosion, he changed his attitude in an instant and entered the state of attack.

"This is..." Yang Jian noticed something, and he looked at his wrist.

I don't know when there was a black birthmark on my wrist, and the birthmark wrapped around my wrist like a bracelet on my wrist.