readx;?“ So what happened in the end? Zhang Meng asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How? You don't believe it. The fat man showed an extremely hideous expression: "Lai Zi's master and apprentice calculated the time on time, and ran out at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, at that night, I couldn't see my five fingers, and from time to time there were beasts screaming, accompanied by cold wind, how terrifying and terrifying......"

"Long story short." 1adyna glared at the fat man.

"That's right, let's just want to know what kind of dream killing method is." Zhang Meng said.

"Cut!" The fat man was interrupted by Zhang Meng and 1adyna, and immediately lost interest: "It turns out that this village is not entangled by some evil immortals at all, and their so-called bloody murder is actually their own people in the village sleepwalking." ”

"Their own people? Let's be clear, how many people are there? Zhang Meng asked.

The fat man took a bite of the chocolate fiercely and said, "Laizi was staying in a straw shed with his master at that time, not only did the two of them not see any monsters, but they appeared, and when it came at twelve o'clock, the whole village, every household pushed open the door, and all the men and women walked out of the room." Laizi and his apprentice were not right at that time, but the two did not make a sound at that time, but secretly followed them. Now the people in this village are all like they are suffering from sleepwalking, and they are not controlled by their own brains at all. ”

"Finally got to the point." Zhao San looked back at the three experts who were still doing all kinds of strange actions: "The same symptoms as them?" ”

"Then I don't know!" The fat man shook his head and said, "As soon as they saw something alive, they began to bite and slash and kill, as if they had some deep hatred." ”

"They are all villagers, what kind of hatred can there be." Zhao Sandao.

"It's all a village, and you can't see it when you look down. How could there be such a deep hatred, getting up in the middle of the night to kill each other. What's more, this kind of sleepwalking syndrome is not common to all children in the village, at least some children don't. They thought it was likely a contagious murderous dream. ”

"Isn't that the ...... conclusive?" said this, the brown rat looked back at the three experts, and said with a worried expression: "These three experts are also going to kill each other." ”

"Can there be such suspense?" Zhao San didn't believe it.

"I don't know if it's suspenseful, but you definitely know the story of Cao Cao's murder in a dream during the Three Kingdoms period." The fat man's expression gradually became solemn and said, "...... words"

"You don't need to talk about this, everyone knows it." Zhao San stopped the fat man, lowered his head and frowned.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng pushed Zhao San in confusion: "Third uncle, third uncle!" ”

"Huh?" Zhao San was stunned.

"What do you want?" Zhang Meng asked.

"No, I remembered an old thing." Zhao San was a little distracted.

"Huh." Looking at Zhao San's appearance, Ouyang smiled mysteriously.

This made Zhang Meng a little puzzled, turned his head to stare at Ouyang, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't you think sleepwalking kills are familiar?" Ouyang asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Zhang Meng blinked, and suddenly remembered a lot of familiar things, and immediately said a series of things: "You mean, infectious nightmares?" ”

"That's right." Ouyang nodded: "Do you think that the sleepwalking murder is very similar to the infectious nightmare between you and the fat sister last year?" ”

"yes, there's definitely something wrong here." At this moment, Zhang Meng felt that his body was a little cold, this was not the feeling brought to him by the three experts who behaved strangely, but a feeling of fear that had been forgotten after breeding again, as long as he remembered that he had changed the videotape in his dream, he felt fear for no reason, and Ah Chen's hideous expression in his sleep also made Zhang Meng unforgettable. These are the sources of infectious nightmares, and at this moment, Zhang Meng can't help but start to doubt himself again: "Could it be that I infected them......"

Ouyang didn't say anything, just tapped his head without a trace.

The others looked at Zhang Meng in surprise and did not speak.

When everyone involuntarily focused their eyes on Zhang Meng's body, Zhao San suddenly became angry: "Little fat man, what nonsense are you talking about? What sleepwalking kills, what contagious nightmares. This matter has long been over, what are you still doing with it? What do you have in mind? Zhao San was loud, and every word was sonorous and powerful, so that several people around him did not dare to refute.

The fat man didn't talk back as before, because he knew that Zhao San in front of him was not angry with himself, but a kind of venting.

That sense of powerlessness for Zhang Meng's situation.

Just when everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on Zhang Meng's body, Ye Jiu, who had been silent, looked at Ouyang coldly: "Third Uncle is right, the nightmare of infection is over, and we have no reason to suspect Zhang Meng." And ......"

"And what?" Seeing that Ye Jiu's eyes were a little unkind when he looked at Ouyang, 1adyna hurriedly asked.

"Ahem."

As soon as Ye Jiu wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Meng's two light coughs, and then changed the conversation: "Moreover, whether it is the infection nightmare or the sleepwalking murder in the story, it is all replicating the same dream thinking, just like the hidden mother we met in Genghis Khan's secret burial, it will only make people loop indefinitely with one action, and it will not contag the second behavior at all." Let's take a look at these three experts. Saying that, Ye Jiu pointed to Li Guozhong, who was holding the yellow dog.

"He is obviously greedy for women, but Professor Fang and Dr. Wang are not."

After Ye Jiu's reminder, 1ady Na also said: "That's right, I just observed that Professor Fang and Doctor Wang are also different, they are more like they are in a state of work. ”

"Yes, yes." The fat man also hurriedly explained: "Don't talk about Li Guozhong's pervert, let's just say that Professor Fang and Dr. Wang, one is like archaeology, copying inscriptions, and the other is like doing surgery on the operating table, the sleepwalking state of these three people is fundamentally different, this is not a contagious nightmare at all." Hey, I said Ouyang, you kid is really fucking bad? Dare to give us a few stumbling blocks, if it weren't for the little lady who showed the problem in time, everyone might really suspect Zhang Meng. ”

"Even if the young master did it, it was inadvertently infected, and he couldn't blame him at all." Seeing that everyone was excusing Zhang Meng, the yellow dog on the side hurriedly said.

"What is unconscious! You crow's mouth! Without waiting for Zhao San to scold the yellow dog for talking too much, the fat man replied to the yellow dog, and squeezed his eyes at the yellow dog by the way.

Of course, the yellow dog knew that the fat man was relieving him, so as not to be reprimanded by Zhao San, so he looked at the fat man gratefully.

"Since the two are different, it seems that the story told by the fat man is not very useful, so let's spread out and look for clues nearby!" 1ady Na said.

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