Chapter 21 Running 39 meters before the marriage
It was so silent that the pins could be heard.
The bride slowly lifted the red cloth hijab, and her face ...... Emergently.
Su Fu thought that when he lifted the red cloth hijab, what appeared should be an extremely ugly, bleeding, and terrifying face with excessive plastic surgery like the evil nurses.
But......
This nightmare doesn't play according to the routine!
It was unexpected by Su Fu.
The face under the hijab was neat and delicate, and it was suffocatingly beautiful.
The beautiful face reveals a trace of sadness and grief, the skin is pale and bloodless, like the skin of a dead man, the makeup is exquisite, and the flaming red lips and the white skin form a terrifying contrast.
Courtyard houses, red cloth ribbons, flying red lanterns...... Poignant bride with red cloth lifted her hijab.
Su Fu frowned, there was no fear, he just felt weird.
In fact, he was very curious about where the nightmares of the nightmare space came from.
First there were evil spirits, then there were evil nurses...... Now there is a miserable nightmare of a secret marriage.
So how did these nightmares come about?
Su Fu couldn't figure it out.
These nightmares were different from the nightmares he had for ten years, but Su Fu had a vague impression.
It's just that no matter what he thinks, none of the nightmares are right.
Exhale.
Without continuing to think about it, Su Fu took a step and walked down the alley.
Everything is very real, the bluestone slab is hard, stepping on it, making a slight crunch, in this silent environment, it is creepy.
Finally......
Su Fu came to the end of the alley, facing the suddenly open courtyard.
The bride stared at Su Fu sadly.
It's like a silent oil painting.
"Xianggong...... Come and worship together. ”
Sad, mournful, and hesitant......
Even Su Fu, who was almost immune to nightmares, felt a layer of goosebumps on his skin.
Inexplicably, Su Fu felt that the evil nurse in the hospital corridor was a little cute.
"Nope. ”
Su Fu opened his mouth to refuse.
The big rooster crowed.
It is impossible to worship the church, and it is impossible to worship in this life......
Su Fu looked at the courtyard, he was thinking about the way to get through this dream.
Is it to kick this bride directly like the evil nurse?
Su Fu frowned and crossed his waist.
Suddenly.
"Giggle ......"
The sound of cold bones colliding rang out.
Su Fu looked at the bride sharply, and the moment he refused to worship the church...... The original poignant and glamorous, the bride's temperament in a bright red wedding dress suddenly changed.
Staring at Su Fu's eyes, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed.
"Xianggong...... It's so ruthless. ”
A poignant voice lingered.
Su Fu found that the picture in front of him had changed.
Behind the bride, the blood-colored light spread, and the two paper figures sitting in the high hall floated up, suspended behind the woman, staring at Su Fu and smiling strangely.
"If you don't want to worship the church, you can run away...... Get out of my grasp, get out of my world, and you'll be able to live ......"
The blood and tears of the female ghost kept dripping.
The female ghost raised her withered hand and pointed sharply at the alley behind Su Fu......
Well?
Su Fu was stunned for a moment, when he was stunned.
The red cloth hijab fell to the ground, and the female ghost pulled out a short dagger from her upright bun......
Poof!
Su Fu only felt a tearing pain in his skin.
It's dark.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he had actually returned to the alley.
In the distance, the sound of horns and suona sounded again.
What just happened?
Su Fu gasped, he didn't know anything, how could the dream be refreshed?
He certainly doesn't think he's successful.
There is no doubt that he failed...... It's just that he doesn't understand how to fail!
Su Fu frowned......
took a step and continued to move forward, in the courtyard, the bride and the female ghost also stared at Su Fu.
The same tears, the same conversation......
It is impossible to worship the church.
Su Fu refused expressionlessly.
The blood is abundant, and the paper figures are floating.
Su Fu rushed forward violently, and the cannon fist swung at the female ghost......
Syllable!
Before the sound of the cannon had subsided, it was pitch black.
Su Fu opened his eyes, and he returned to the alley......
I was tired all over, and my limbs were a little weak.
It seems that a lot of qi and blood in the body have been drained away.
Su Fu's eyes shrank, and he failed again! Every time he failed, his qi and blood would be inexplicably lost......
What kind of nightmare is this?
Ghost marriage?
It's not like ......
Su Fu, who did not give up, walked to the front of the courtyard again.
This time, after the female ghost's words fell, Su Fu turned around without hesitation and ran behind the alley.
The female ghost said that if you escape, you can live......
Then give it a try.
Su Fu ran fast, and the green bricks under his feet were constantly being crossed by him.
Well?
Not torn!
Su Fu turned his head and looked at the bride and female ghost in the courtyard.
The latter's withered hands grasped the short dagger taken from the bun, blood flowed from his eyes, his big red lips were strangely upturned, and the paper figure hovered behind him.
The paper man kept counting.
"One, two, three, four......"
"Thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine......"
"Giggle ......"
A cold laugh sounded behind him, and when the number of paper people reached thirty-nine, Su Fu tilted his head, and he could see that the bride had drawn a dagger......
Then, Su Fu's eyelids jumped, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
I saw that the dagger was getting longer and bigger...... It was like a forty-meter broadsword, cut down in an instant.
Poof!
The picture in front of Su Fu's eyes was dark again.
Secret marriage?!
God's special secret marriage!
Lao Tzu believes in your evil!
......
Su Fu withdrew from the dream.
Panting heavily, his whole body was soaked, and his back was already soaked.
His body was soft, and his qi and blood seemed to be drained in an instant......
He sat up from the bed, poured a glass of cold boiled water, and drank it while playing with the black card.
Escape under the knife of the underworld?
The alley is thirty-nine meters long, and each meter is a blue brick......
When the paper man counted to thirty-nine, the bride and the female ghost took out the knife.
The knife filled the entire alley...... There is no way to avoid it.
So......
Let you run 39 meters under the 40-meter knife first?
Groove ...... Is there still such a sassy operation?
What a hellish nightmare!
Su Fu almost threw the black card on the ground......
In the end, though, I held back.
"What if you just promise to worship the church?"
Su Fu was suddenly stunned and frowned slightly.
However, as soon as this idea appeared, Su Fu was cold......
It was as if in the corner of the room, a pair of bloody eyes were staring at him sadly.
It's a dangerous idea!
If you agree, I'm afraid that your soul will be lost in dreams......
Dreams that are too deep can make people unable to extricate themselves.
Therefore, there is only one way to break the game, under the forty-meter big knife, escape from the alley as quickly as possible!
Outside the window, it's dawn.
Su Fu rubbed his face, although he did not break through the nightmare dream, Su Fu found that his spiritual perception was still full.
Obviously, even if you fail to break through the nightmare dream, it has the effect of enhancing your perception...... It's just that the effect is not obvious.
Su Fu's body qi and blood are much worse, as if he has been pumped three tubes of blood in a row, and he always has to pay a price for failure.
Even though he was tired, Su Fu washed up, put on his shoulder bag and left the rental house.
He has a professional class today.
Moreover, Xin Lei told him that he had to participate in the college dream competition today.
Xin Lei helped him a lot, and he was embarrassed to release the pigeons.
Therefore, Su Fu did not continue to try the black card.
Hop on a hovering bus and rush to school.
Meanwhile.
Haiteng Group Building, Mengka Research Room.
Dream makers in white coats gathered around, their eyes dark, their hair unkempt, and their brows furrowed.
They stared at a pattern on the table, like a dream card splashed with ink.
After a long time, they raised their heads and looked at each other.
"Lao Li, have you cracked it?"
"No, my analytical dreams exploded. ”
"Hey, what a coincidence, mine also blew up ......"