The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

[The dreams in this chapter contain slightly scary plots and mental pollution, please read with caution]

"I thought my growth was about accepting my own mediocrity, but I didn't expect that in a different world, I would have to accept my despicability."

Shen Ying's bedroom, under the dim bedside light.

Shen Mian was wearing gold-threaded white silk pajamas, lying on his back on the pillow, and sighed quietly.

"In fact, I am looking forward to the hostile stance between us in my heart, otherwise I will not add fuel to the fire."

"If she thinks that by driving the female partner out of the Shen family, the past grudges will be wiped out, I will have a headache."

"You can never feel the pain of others."

Shen Ying beside him was wearing a black racer-shaped vest, and he hadn't turned a page of the natural history magazine in his hand for a long time.

Shen Ying's voice was a little comforting: "It's human nature."

Shen Mian kicked off the quilt with her feet.

"I can't be sure now whether I am wearing it or not. If so, then everything is fine. It's none of my business if the female supporting character is in debt, but the riddle of [Passenger] is... what if it's not? What if I'm really in her world? Is he an evil person?"

"I'm not sure, because I really don't trust my moral level. I don't know how crazy my self-interested pragmatism can be under extreme circumstances."

Shen Ying said calmly: "There is no suspicion of guilt."

Chen Mian was supported by others and suddenly felt refreshed. She decided to drag the original work into the recycle bin in her mind tomorrow and never care about it again.

She rolled on the other side of the bed for a long time, then covered herself with a quilt and said, "You're right. Heroes and women really think alike. Ha, I'm so sleepy..."

Ah Ying put the museum magazine on the bedside table and tucked Shen Mian into bed: "Go to sleep."

She reached over and turned off the light.

"Good night."

……

It cannot be settled.

Shen Mian smiled bitterly and looked at the scene in his dream.

There was no one in the dream.

Of course, if [Passenger] would appear, Shen Mian could not imagine what it would mean.

After adjusting her mood, Shen Mian looked around.

This is a very strange blue enclosed space.

Dark blue, light blue, ocean blue, cobalt sapphire blue...

Floor, wall, ceiling...

Broken glass of different blues and various shapes pieced together such a wonderful space, which is cold, empty and mysterious.

Shen Mian took a step forward, and her face at this time was printed on all the broken glass.

She was exactly the same as the pale and thin little girl she saw when she looked in the mirror when she first traveled through time. She had no flesh on her body and was tortured by illness, making her gloomy and melancholy, like a lanky ghost that could not see the light.

Shen Mian continued to walk forward, and there was a faint sound in the distance.

There is still no one in front, but what is reflected in the glass fragments is no longer heavy cotton, but some broken scenes, like fragments of memories of people watching things before death.

Shen Mian couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

His consciousness was suddenly drawn into it, looking down from the perspective of a bystander.

Shen Mian immediately saw Shen Ruanruan surrounded by a group of students in the campus toilet.

Her face was bloody and bloody, one arm hung down feebly, and the other arm squatted on the ground holding her head, wailing miserably.

...Is it the bullying scene in the original work?

No, not right!

Shen Mian's spirit froze, and he felt as if his consciousness was being immersed in ice water, and the chill penetrated his bones.

She was looking down, so she could naturally see...

In the toilet cubicle next to the door, there are piles of corpses. The corpses are so scarred that it is difficult to imagine what they went through before they died.

Dirty blood had flowed down the crack of the door to everyone's feet.

The setting sun outside the window is an ominous blood color that can swallow up everything in the world.

Most of the students standing were carrying sharp weapons, and everyone's hands were covered with blood. Their expressions were surprisingly consistent, ranging from happy smiles to extreme fanaticism and sluggishness. Their sanity had been burned away, leaving only The instinct of fish to eat carrion.

They all stretched out their hands to one person, as if they were asking for something, or praying for something.

The person surrounded by them like a god is... "Shen Mianmian".

She was still thin and pale, with her eyes lowered and her head lowered, but it made people feel that there was a magical gravity about her.

"I love you all."

she says.

All the murderers burst into violent cheers, swallowing up all the soft screams until nothing was left.

Scene switching.

On a rainy night, thunder and lightning seemed to break the world into pieces.

The lightning reflected the man's crazy face. He raised the chair in his hand and hit the woman's tall pregnant belly hard, as if he didn't hear her begging for mercy at all.

One, two, three...

The man pulled up Shen's long soft hair and pulled it in front of "Shen Mianmian". He begged intermittently and painfully: "I dedicate...my child...to you...please, please..."

"Shen Mianmian" has long hair that touches the ground, showing a dark blue color.

He still lowered his head.

His dreamlike voice echoed in the dim mansion.

"The child... is born... to be born..."

"I love you all."

With an expression of extreme happiness, the man passed out, no, died.

Like a rotten stingray.

"Shen Mianmian" suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Mian's consciousness.

All the scenes around him are fading away like crazy.

Even the blue glass house where Shen Mian first arrived exploded into pieces, scratching Shen Mian's consciousness all over.

"Shen Mianmian's" eyes are a strange dark blue, like a dirty ocean or a starry night obscured by clouds.

He extended his hand to Shen Mian.

A piece of glass passed in front of Shen Mian.

The eyes of the heavy cotton reflected inside are extremely magnificent blue, like the clear ocean or the bright starry night.

Shen Mian walked towards Him uncontrollably.

No! Can't pass!

Reason's warning sounded suddenly along with His voice.

"I……"

[Sanity value reduced, warning! Sanity value is below 85! 】

"Love……"

[Sanity value reduced, warning! Sanity value is below 45! 】

"you……"

[Sanity value reduced, warning! Sanity value is below 5! 】

[You have fallen into temporary madness. 】

Shen Mian seemed like a drowning person, struggling desperately to stay away from this irresistible deep sea whirlpool.

I don't know how long it took.

She sat up from the bed all of a sudden.

She didn't even bother to say a word to Shen Ying, and ran to the bathroom like a sleepwalker and vomited heartbreakingly.

Shen Ying stood beside her, held her hand, and said firmly: "It's a dream, don't be afraid."

Shen Mian grasped it tightly with his backhand and kept shaking his head.

After a long time, she forced out a sad smile and said: "Normal people really can't just enter a horror movie set. I can't stand it."

She stood up and said lazily: "However, it is not without gain."

A premonition of the second object of the contract appeared.

She wanted to wave her hands and walk away, but as soon as she took a step, she fell into Shen Ying's arms.

then.

Xia Qingsong found Shen Mian in Shen Ying's dormitory.

The first thing she said was: "Do you know that your dormitory is a mess?"