After the same name as the Abyss Lord

Ye Zun opened his eyes, woke up instantly, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times.

The time on the phone shows [-]:[-].

"It's only been 3 minutes, it's just a nightmare."

It seems that one should really not read supernatural cool posts before going to bed.

The fear dissipated when I realized it was just a false dream.

"So sleepy." There is still work tomorrow.

The drowsiness came back again, Ye Zun wrapped up the quilt, turned over, closed his eyes, and continued to fall asleep.

……

The cold arms tightened around his waist and abdomen, tightly and intimately, as if trying to crush his bones and squeeze out his heart.

In the darkness, Ye Zun was dazed and panicked, and instinctively tried his best to break free before his arms were completely tightened, and ran out the door.

The twisted stairs are so steep that if you don't stand still, you will fall to your death.

A hazy female voice echoed in the corridor: "Lin Lin, where am I?"

Ye Zun stood there, looking down the hellish stairs, wondering if he should go down or not.

The shoulders were wet, cold and heavy, and when he touched them, it felt like ice.

How is this going?Is it leaking?

Ye Zun raised his head and looked behind him.

In the dark corridor, a thin black figure hung from the top of the head to the ceiling.

His long, thin and cold legs hung down, tightly touching Ye Zun's shoulders, and there was a steady stream of coldness and corpse odor.

A cold female voice: "Did you find me?"

……

"what!"

Ye Zun suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. He opened his mouth and breathed hard, his back felt cool.

"Sure enough, it's just a dream."

He turned on the light, and then turned on the phone. His fingers were a little unsteady, and it took him a long time to unlock it with his fingerprint. It was 43:[-].

"It's only been 3 minutes, how could this happen?"

"Could it be that I didn't really wake up just now? I just thought I woke up in my dream?"

"It's like this, it's a dream within a dream, that's why after falling asleep in the dream, I continue to enter the same nightmare."

But this time, Ye Zun was absolutely sure that he was awake.

Compared with the fear of having nightmares, he cared more about not being able to take a good rest because of having nightmares. After all, there was still work to be done tomorrow.

In order to "really wake up" this time, so as not to continue the nightmare, Ye Zun got up, poured a glass of water to drink, and walked back and forth in the room several times.

In the dark night, there was only one room with the light on, and I was the only one awake, inexplicably silent, lonely and terrifying.

It was as if the only light from a window became the target of something lurking in the darkness, also awake.

"I should be able to sleep this time."

Ye Zun decided to turn on the light, and habitually checked the time on his phone before going to bed, it was [-]:[-].

Although nightmares are scary, once you know it's a dream, you'll feel better.

Maybe it was because the nightmare consumed too much energy, Ye Zun felt extremely sleepy.

……

Ye Zun lay on the bed in the room and was awakened by the knock on the door. He got up and subconsciously went to open the door.

But why did he open the door?Who is outside the door?

When the consciousness began to be weak and sober to resist, the door was pushed open from the outside.

A slender black figure was supporting the door, tilting its head in the darkness, staring at Ye Zun.

Ye Zun lowered his head slowly, cold and pale arms stretched out from under the black shadow's feet, grabbed his ankles, grabbed him as hard as crushing the bones of his whole body, and dragged him down the dark and steep stairs mercilessly go.

The cold female voice said, "Lin Lin, where am I? Did you find me?"

Ye Zun's dilated pupils looked at the twisting and rotating ceiling of the corridor, and his eyes were facing the slowly falling female corpse: "Wake up, wake up, it's just a dream, it's just a dream, hurry up, wake up!"

As the consciousness recognized and struggled with the dream, the dream began to twist and reverse, instantly making him lie back on the bed from the dark stairs as if going backwards in time.

Sure enough.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, on the bed next to the wall, a solid black figure was pressed against his back, and his arms as cold as iron hugged him tightly.

"Lin Lin, you found me!"

Ye Zun lowered his head slowly, his chest and abdomen tightened by his arms, his organs were squeezed, as if they were about to jump out of his throat.

He couldn't move, and struggled with all his strength, but it was in vain.

"Wake up quickly." I tried to remind myself from the bottom of my heart.

The fingertips finally twitched in the constant struggle, and Ye Zun suddenly opened his eyes.

The vision is bright.

"call."

The dim light illuminates the small rental house.

Ye Zun panted slightly, covered his eyes with the back of his hand to avoid the glare of the light, and turned his head to look at the time on the phone.

Fourteen past four.

This is the third time, waking up from the same nightmare.

"Why is it still dark?" Ye Zun lay back on the pillow, his chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

The night was too long.

Being able to read psychic posts to hypnotize me in the middle of the night when I can't sleep is enough to show that Ye Zun is not a superstitious and timid person.

But now, he has some PTSD about the number four.

"Even so, you can't just go out like this."

Ye Zun got up and got out of bed, walked to the door, tried the door handle carefully, and made sure it was locked.

After thinking about it, he moved the closet to the door.

"Having this kind of dream itself is a psychological suggestion. When it corresponds to reality, it is just worrying about thieves."

"Grandma is right, as long as you face your fears and solve the problems, you will no longer be afraid."

Ye Zun looked at his phone and opened the forum again.

The post was still there, Ye Zun clicked in and scrolled to the bottom.

The landlord's reply still stopped at the little sister asking her to come up quickly, saying that he was waiting for her, but there was still no last content that Ye Zun saw.

It's just that there are a few new replies from passers-by below.

"I want to swear, since I read the poster's post, I have nightmares every time I sleep."

It wasn't Ye Zun's hair.

"Me too, having the same nightmare over and over, going down the stairs and being chased by ghosts all the time."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo This post is really evil. Let’s talk about it after opening the door.”

Ye Zun felt a chill down his spine, subconsciously pulled down to refresh, and a line of red words popped out: This post has been deleted.

Ye Zun didn't move, he lay down slowly, the quilt was slowly pulled up until only a pair of eyes were exposed, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly a few times.

Staring at the dim yellow light, he blinked and blinked again.

He felt that it would be better not to sleep this night.

"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness, prosperity, democracy..."

The 24-character mantra was indeed useful. This time, Ye Zun did not dream of that nightmare again.

It was the nightmare world, dreaming of him.

Under the dim light, a translucent gray dialog box just appeared in front of Ye Zun out of thin air.

The border is translucent off-white, and the font is dark red.Inexplicably reminiscent of bones and dirty blood.

[Your name is Lin Lin, and you just moved to Paradise Community with your little sister. It's past three o'clock at night, and you find a ghost in your room. You must escape within half an hour, otherwise...]

Ye Zun: "..."

The dialog box in front of him suddenly appeared unscientifically, and the information in red letters was full of danger. After making sure that Ye Zun could see it clearly, it dissolved and disappeared, as if it was about to drip into reality.

In the next moment, a chill of rotting corpses enveloped the entire room.

Under the flickering lights of the rental room, Ye Zun turned his head to look at the door that he purposely blocked with a wardrobe.

"My name is not Lin Lin, but Ye Zun."

However, when something is obviously wrong, even Tianzun has to run away immediately.

Ye Zun jumped off the bed suddenly. Fortunately, after waking up from the second nightmare, he walked around the room wearing full clothes to make sure he was awake.

The wardrobes in the rental houses are all light and light. Except for the small space, it is not difficult to move them out.

Ye Zun only needs to push it sideways to the wall on the right side, leaving room for him to open the door and let him out.

The flickering lights are stressful.

In this situation where he was clearly told that there was a ghost in the room, Ye Zun didn't waste any time to find out where the ghost was.

But the sound of bones stretching, bones and flesh rubbing against each other, and the sound of nails crawling on the floor could not be ignored.

Ye Zun violently pushed the wardrobe back, and the unbalanced wardrobe fell to the bed, and the bulging quilt seemed to be pressing something.

Ye Zun ran out after only one glance, and, as a modern person, he would never forget to bring his mobile phone when he ran for his life.

Outside the opened door, a tall black figure stood in front of him, its head reaching to the ceiling hung down to stare at Ye Zun.

With cold sweat seeping out, Ye Zun kicked subconsciously with his slippers on.

The feeling of stepping on something, but the thing didn't move away after being attacked.

Ye Zun opened his eyes in astonishment, the depths of his pupils were blank, and his back was soaked in coldness.

Extreme fear, when the brain loses its mind, the violent side will also be stimulated.

After a messy operation, relying on his slender figure, Ye Zun finally squeezed himself out from the gap between the door and the shadow, and ran down the stairs, completely ignoring the horror of the corridor in the nightmare.

Except for a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, Ye Zun had almost no obvious expression on his face. He didn't even scream once, and he didn't show any obvious gaffes except when he attacked the black shadow blocking the door.

But in fact, Ye Zun's mind was blank, and he had never felt fear before.

The brain can no longer process the information in front of it, and there is only one voice left: What is going on?Am I dreaming again?

But his subconscious mind clearly told him that this time it was real, and if he was caught this time like the previous nightmare, he would die, and he would die a miserable death.

Death may not be scary, but being squeezed out of the internal organs and dying as a twisted twist like in a nightmare is too scary.

Ye Zun's Adam's apple rolled, and he ran down the stairs.

The sound of thumping slippers resounded in the corridor, and the sensor lights lit up.

Even he himself was surprised that he could still remember to put on his slippers at that time.

One floor, two floors...

The sensor light on the third floor was broken as described in the post.

The door on the third floor near the stairs was also open a crack as described in the post, and it was not locked.

"I encountered exactly the same situation as that supernatural post." I was talking to myself quickly in my mind.

"No, it's more like being caught in that post than encountering it."

Ye Zun didn't stop, and ran down quickly.

Second floor, first floor.

Ye Zun stopped.

Going down the first floor to the end, there is no corner leading to the door of the unit in front of you, but the stairs that continue to spiral down.

Even though he had expected it, he still paused when he encountered the exact same situation as described in the post.

"What should I do? Keep going?"

The poster in the post met the exit after walking up the extra stairs twice. If she didn't answer the call and kept walking out of the community... what would happen?Will you escape?

In any case, Ye Zun had no other way in front of him, and there was absolutely no way to go back to the rental house.

The time display on the mobile phone: [-]:[-].

Excluding the 5 minutes of conflict with ghosts in the room to go out, the escape time of 10 minutes given by the scarlet letter is obviously the same as the host described in the post, starting at [-]:[-].

"That is to say, we must escape at [-]:[-]."

5 minutes have passed and there are still 25 minutes left.

Ye Zun decided to make the same choice as the host of the supernatural post, and walked down the obviously extra stairs.

Sure enough, after walking that one flight of stairs, another flight of stairs appeared.

This time he didn't pause, and continued to walk down.

After walking the extra two flights of stairs, the corner of the exit finally appeared in front of my eyes.

The sensor light leading to the exit of the unit door at the corner was not on, and it was pitch black.

Ye Zun strode over and pressed the switch of the door, and the iron door made a long sound that was clearly opened.

Before the iron door bounced open automatically, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab the door and pushed it out. At the same time, his whole body also slammed out together, as if he was one step too slow and couldn't get out again.

Eighteen past three.

Ye Zun finally walked out of the haunted apartment building.

He didn't stop, and walked quickly outside the community.

The community is extremely quiet, the lush greenery covers the street lights that are not very bright at all, and there are shadows in the silent darkness.

Ye Zun walked about ten steps and stopped.

So, do you want to take a look back?

See if there is an extra fourth floor, is there a red window, is there a black shadow looking at me?

"There must be, didn't that thing already appear at the door?"

"But why didn't they come after them?" Like in a nightmare.

Would the ghost just let him escape without doing anything?

The next moment, the phone rang.

The author has something to say: When I am saving the manuscript, I am revising the copywriting, and I was told by the little angel that I wrote the wrong name in a private letter. Looking at Lin Zun on it, Gu Gu felt confident that there was nothing wrong with it, and then thought of Gong surname Ye, my literary name It's called the same name as the boss... I suddenly came back to my senses.

Holding my head and roaring, this is impossible, why did I write it as Lin Zun? !

Finally, the case was solved, because the ghost kept calling Ye Zun Lin Lin Lin Lin in this chapter of the manuscript, even I was confused.