Chapter 79: Is It a Dream?【Ask for Collection!!】
Pan Yang died under the bed.
Xu Haifeng's bed was empty.
This is all what Li Mu has seen with his own eyes.
But why in the blink of an eye.
Pan Yang and Xu Haifeng both slept on their respective beds decently?
"No, nothing. Li Mu frowned and thought, casually perfunctory.
"Go to bed early, Brother Mu, you go to class during the day and work at night, it's also very hard. Pan Yang yawned and cared about Li Mu.
"Yes, don't leave the door for Fang Tao and Zhang Shuo's two net worms, they haven't come back now, they must be all night. Xu Haifeng also answered.
Li Mu nodded, puzzled in his heart.
The snoring sound was soon heard.
What happened just now?
While thinking in his heart, Li Mu walked to his bed.
Turn off your phone's flashlight.
Lie down on the bed.
But as soon as the ass sat on the bed, it just felt that something was wrong.
Frightened, he stood up.
Because he felt like he was sitting on the body of a person.
Saw
There was a man lying on his bed, and the dim light could not make out who this person was.
Wow!
Turn on the flashlight on your phone, and the light shines towards the bed.
Stunned!
Eyes widened.
Open your mouth wide.
It was too late to even react to the shouting.
Li Mu stood in front of his bed, looking at the people sleeping on the bed, and there was a shock that he couldn't say a word.
On his bed lay a man flat.
The man had his eyes closed, his legs straight, and his hands on his chest.
Moreover, this person Li Mu is known.
He had seen it at least three times.
Once in a deserted village.
Once in the hall of the old house in the dream.
Another time was at the Fugui Hotel.
The man who lies flat on his bed is the groom in the thousand-year-old painting.
Except for the clothes on the body.
Height, appearance, and all aspects are exactly the same as him Li Mu.
He is the bridegroom.
The bridegroom is him.
"Pan Yang, Xu Haifeng......" Li Mu was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to call the two sleeping roommates.
But.
He just turned his head.
I saw Pan Yang and Xu Haifeng standing behind him, their faces were like ashes, and the corners of their mouths had evil smiles, as if they were laughing at his death.
Wrong.
This atmosphere is so wrong.
Li Mu wanted to grab the axe placed next to the bed.
But the axe was gone.
Wow!
A hand grabbed him by the neck.
The power is great.
In an instant, he was suffocated and out of breath.
"Why, why did you survive, but I have to die, I am unwilling, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled" The groom's hand grabbed Li Mu's neck, and his voice was full !!of resentment and anger.
Wow!
Wow!
Followed by.
The hands of Pan Yang and Xu Haifeng were also pinched around his neck.
Shock.
Doubt.
Afraid.
It all came so suddenly, and it was so incredible!
The bride in the thousand-year-old painting wants to kill him.
But now the bridegroom, who is the same man with him, will kill him......
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Punch and hit.
Li Mu raised the fist of his right hand and desperately hit the groom, Pan Yang, and Xu Haifeng.
But.
The three pairs of hands around his neck were motionless.
His punches are fast and powerful.
The groom, Pan Yang, and Xu Haifeng were beaten so much that blood sprayed from their mouths and noses, but they still looked at Li Mu with an evil smile.
It's like a person who is beaten to the point of flesh and blood, and is about to be killed.
But he still looks at you with a smile on his face.
That feeling is enough to break down emotionally.
Click!
"Ahh
The bones in his right hand made a crisp sound, as if they had been broken!
The severe pain changed the scene in front of Li Mu's eyes.
Dusky.
A dark dormitory.
A faint moonlight shone in through the window.
Li Mu was covered in cold sweat and gasped for air.
His eyes watched everything around him warily, so familiar and calm.
Glancing at his right hand, he found that the back of his hand was covered with blood, and the bones of his hand should have been damaged.
Marks and blood stains can be faintly visible on the walls.
"Hell it, I was dreaming just now......
Take a long sigh of relief.
Dreams are too real.
The feeling of death is too realistic.
But just when Li Mu's nervous mood was relaxed,
There were two people standing quietly in front of his bed, it was Pan Yang and Xu Haifeng......