Dreams are scary because anything is possible.

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Liang Xing returned to that restaurant in his dream. At this time, everyone was surrounding him, looking at him with concern.

"Brother Liang, you are so brave!" Bruce Lee said excitedly. Liang Xing is a little unclear so.

Tian Yunpeng gave him a look, and then said, "Okay, let Brother Liang rest for a while!" The crowd nodded, and scattered.

"Why are you back again?" Tian Yunpeng said in a low voice.

Looking at Liang Xing's confused expression, he explained in a low voice, "After you left yesterday, you came back with a bunch of food after a while, and then you fainted. However, that person is not you at first glance. But why did you wake up and become you again? Are you sure it's a dream? ”

Liang Xing thought it was fun, this time the dream was connected, and he would patch the loopholes by himself.

"It's a dream, and I woke up as I ran." Liang Xing saw Tian Yunpeng smile a little, and thought to himself, "My subconscious is quite funny." But why is it Tian Yunpeng's image? Is it because he makes me feel reliable and smart? ”

Whatever? There is no logic in the dream! It's rare to have such an interesting dream, so you have to have a good time!

Liang Xing and the others worked hard to cut down the zombies for a day.

At night, he fell asleep!

Liang Xing was so surprised when he woke up, he was awakened by the footsteps of everyone. When he opened his eyes, he was still in the restaurant. He fell asleep in a dream! When I woke up, I was still in a dream!

"It's a long dream!" Liang Xing muttered and got up, and started another day of brushing zombies.

This is the third day of the dream, and everyone's goal is almost achieved. According to Wang Xinjun's proposal, everyone left a place and did not brush it again.

"Fill up thirty early tomorrow morning, and we'll end this mission. In this way, we can have a good night's rest today, and in case the next mission is very stressful, we may not be able to have time to rest. ”

Everyone agreed, so the work was called an early day. Liang Xing couldn't help but be happy when he watched from the side, "What a wit!" I didn't expect to be able to construct so many characters in my dreams! ”

I didn't have a dream all night, "I thought I could have a dream within a dream!" "Liang was a little regretful when he got out of bed.

One person and one zombie Soon, a white light lit up on everyone's side, and Long Aotian's voice sounded in their ears, "Mission over!" ”

Everyone is back on the rooftop.

"Everyone did a great job this time!" Long Aotian said in a very relieved tone, "It's just that you need to work harder, newcomers!" ”

"Let's move on to the next mission!"

"Wait!" Bruce Lee's voice did not block the generation of white light, and the scene changed in front of everyone's eyes.

This is a Japanese-style room, about 20 square meters. The stacked mats, the sliding grille covered with camphor paper, and the low cabinet on the wall all have a strong Japanese style.

There was a not-so-large TV set on the low cabinet, boxy and old,

Because there was a loophole in the smell problem last time, this dream is particularly intimate to complete the smell.

Liang Xing could smell the natural scent of grass on the stacked mats and the fragrance of flowers brought by the wind outside the window.

"This is the world of Midnight Bells, and it's the seventh day you've watched the tape. Mission: Survive 48 hours under Sadako's pursuit. The timer begins. Long Aotian's voice sounded.

"Isn't it?" Wang Xinjun shouted. Among these people, he was the most shocked. Whatever it was, he was the first to react.

"Do you have someone familiar with the plot to tell me?" Tian Yunpeng habitually lifted his glasses and looked up at everyone.

Some people are silent, some people are at a loss, but no one can say why.

Wang Linglu's face changed as soon as she entered this room. After hearing Long Aotian's prompt, she was so afraid that she was even swinging her body.

She finally managed to restrain the trembling of her body, and there was still a little trilling when she spoke, "I'll tell you!" I've watched this film many times. ”

People who had no idea about the movie were silent after listening to the plot once, and those who had heard it didn't feel that they had any advantages. After all, ghosts are too abstract, how to resist them, how to destroy them, no one present is clear.

After a period of panic, everyone decides to stay together to reduce the chance of meeting Sadako.

This Japanese-style room is very simple, with no furniture except for a low cabinet in the corner and a TV. And they all sat on the floor. The fear of approaching death silenced everyone.

The atmosphere was too heavy, and it was not very comfortable to sit, and Wang Xinjun, who had always been babbling, couldn't stay.

He twisted his waist and changed positions several times in a row. Wang Xinjun saw that everyone's eyes were on him, and opened his mouth to say a few jokes, trying to liven up the atmosphere. But except for Bruce Lee, who laughed dryly twice, no one else cheered again.

The atmosphere condensed again. A suffocating silence spread through the room. Everyone was in a daze, and no one was in the mood to talk or do things.

"Bang!" Bruce Lee smashed the floor, "I can't stand it!" ”

With that, he stood up.

"Why are you going?" Tian Yunpeng asked.

"Pee!" Probably because he was really in no mood, Bruce Lee couldn't care that Wang Linglu, who had been pleasing before, was still by his side, so he was rude directly.

After he left, the crowd remained silent.

Tian Yunpeng looked at this, looked at that, moved his body to approach Liang Xing, and said in a low voice, "Brother Liang, you said, if this is really a dream, is it dead, and then woke up?" How do I sound like there's another way of saying it? ”

"Oh?" Liang Xing was a little interested, "What do you say?" ”

"It's dead, it's dead! It's called, and he passed away peacefully in his sleep. Tian Yunpeng analyzed, "I've been thinking about this for the past two days. Do you think, for example, if you dream that you jumped off a building, can you dream that you really fell to the ground? Not at all! I dreamed that I fell, and then I woke up! What if you dream that it really landed? ”

"Well, that's kind of interesting." Liang Xing thought about it, when he was struggling in his dream before, he really woke up before he died, "Okay, you kid, you think a lot!" ”

Liang Xing patted Tian Yunpeng's shoulder, causing the other party to smile embarrassedly. In fact, Liang Xing secretly admired himself in his heart, but he didn't expect his cerebral cortex to be so active, and his subconscious mind was so thoughtful.

"So, I don't think we can sit still,......" Tian Yunpeng continued, but was interrupted by a terrible scream.