The human skin seemed to have suffered a huge force, just like the "Painted Skin" in the Liaozhai story, and it was torn off......

"Whew!"

Zhang Meng jumped up from the bed, his chest rose and fell violently, his back was completely soaked from now, and the quilt cover on the whole bed seemed to be poured with a pot of water.

Zhang Meng sat dumbfounded, with a tearing pain in his head, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and glance at his watch.

It's almost early in the morning, and I've only slept for four hours just now, and I've had such a strange dream.

Zhang Meng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and only then did he realize that his arms were still trembling.

Nightmare!

Zhang Meng smiled a little wryly, this nightmare of his own was too terrifying, right? To this day, he is still terrified.

Looking at the dark room, Zhang Meng suddenly had a hairy feeling, he turned on all the lights in the room in one go, and the weird feeling slowly subsided.

He sat on the bed for I don't know how long, he felt a little uncomfortable with his sticky body, so he took a few changes of clothes and walked into the bathroom to take a shower, the boiling hot water poured down, Zhang Meng was relieved a lot, he covered his hair and shook his head vigorously.

What's wrong with your mental state these days?

Zhang Meng thought about it carefully, in addition to work, he would also go for a jog every day, and he was very healthy before, although the intensity of work was a little tiring for him, but it would not make him decadent like this.

No, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow to see if something is wrong and solve it as soon as possible.

Zhang Meng secretly thought, the dream just now really scared him a lot, that kind of dream was too real, if it wasn't for the problem of physical function, Zhang Meng really couldn't think of why he had such a dream.

And what scared him a little was that this scene seemed to be surprisingly consistent with his nightmare half a year ago.

Zhang Meng's body couldn't help but tremble, and in an instant he thought of a lot of things, Lady Na's last words, Ye Jiu's sudden departure, and the mysterious parchment......

Don't think about it! That's all in the past!

Zhang Meng hammered his head hard, and he poured a basin of cold water on his face.

Raising his head, Zhang Meng looked at himself in the mirror, his mouth grinning.

The man in the mirror also made a grinning expression, but that expression was very wrong, it was not him!

A chill appeared on Zhang Meng's back, which seemed to be back to that dream, and the next moment a hand would reach out and rip off his human skin.

"Knock knock!"

Zhang Meng shuddered.

"Who? Who's knocking on the door......"

"Is it Brother Meng?"

There was a slight sound outside the door, Zhang Meng opened the door, revealing a small slit, and outside the small slit was Ah Chen's somewhat pale face.

"Huh? Ah Chen, what's wrong with you, why don't you sleep so late? ”

Zhang Meng came back to his senses, and he asked curiously.

"Brother Meng, can you talk to me for a while, I just had a strange dream, I'm really scared."

Ah Chen's eyes were full of tears, she rushed over and hugged Zhang Meng and refused to let go, her body was still trembling violently at the moment, she should be afraid to the extreme.

"Don't be afraid, everything in the dream is the opposite, maybe you saw the vicious big villain in the dream, and tomorrow you will meet an angel sister."

Zhang Meng rubbed Ah Chen's little head, messing up her hair.

"No, it's really scary."

Ah Chen buried his head in Zhang Meng's arms, refusing to leave, and the tears in his eyes dripped on Zhang Meng's chest like beads with broken threads.

Zhang Meng was a little embarrassed, he hadn't worn his shirt at this time, this little girl was lying on him with only a thin pajamas, especially the well-developed murder weapon on his chest against Zhang Meng's chest, Zhang Meng could imagine with his eyes closed, what shape the murder weapon was after being squeezed.

Not good.

Seeing that somewhere in his place had begun to mess up, Zhang Meng hurriedly bent down and picked up Ah Chen, and then carried her back to the room in a very embarrassing position.

"Brother Meng, don't you go......"

Ah Chen hugged the quilt, I felt sorry for him like that.

"What a stupid girl, how can I dream that I would be afraid of this." Zhang Meng shook her head, this little girl had never been in this situation before.

"What's the matter, tell my brother, what kind of dream did you have that made little Ah Chen cry like a big cat......" Zhang Meng sat on the bed, pinched Ah Chen's nose and asked.

A few words with this chick drove out the fear he had before.

People are like this, sometimes in a stressful mental state, they will think a lot more.

Maybe it's just a normal dream, and I'm overthinking it.

Zhang Meng laughed at himself, he rubbed Ah Chen's hair, trying his best to calm the little girl down.

"Brother Meng, I just had a very real nightmare."

Ah Chen said, he still seemed to be very scared, and the quilt was shivering.

"Don't be afraid, talk to Brother Meng about what kind of dream it is."

Zhang Meng smiled bitterly, this is really fate, I just had a nightmare, I didn't expect that Xiao Nizi here encountered the same thing.

Ah Chen's thin lips kept trembling, and it took her a long time to speak in a trembling voice.

"I dreamed of a terrible place, where there was only one dresser, and I arranged it to why I was sitting there and making up, as if my hands and feet were out of my control."

Ah Chen suddenly burst into tears, as if he thought of that scene again.

"And then?"

Zhang Meng shuddered violently, and he stood up suddenly.

"Then it seemed like someone was coming from behind me, I was scared, but I couldn't turn back at all, and then, my hand seemed to be grabbed, and I combed harder and harder, and the comb **** my head, and my entire scalp was lifted off."

Ah Chen said this, and the whole person was already shaking like a sieve.

"I'm not afraid of Ah Chen, hahaha, my brother also had the same dream before, in fact, this kind of dream is that there are bad people who want to do bad things, and they don't have the ability to defeat you in reality, so they can only use this sneaky means to scare people. Ah Chen can't be scared away, otherwise how would you help your brother repay the money. ”

Zhang Meng came back to his senses, and he hurriedly appeased the chick first.

Ah Chen finally fell asleep slowly after a long time, and Zhang Meng exhaled a sigh.

At this moment, he was already horrified in his heart, what the hell is going on with this qiē?

Zhang Meng rushed into the bedroom and stared at the mirror.

Why did this happen, if he encountered that kind of dream, it might be related to his experience, but what about Ah Chen?

Ah Chen has been in a hospital bed since she was six years old, and it was only recently, that is, in the past few years, that she was able to get out of bed and walk.

Unless she was the reincarnated old monster described in the ghost books, Zhang Meng really had no way to think that Ah Chen would be involved in this matter even a dime.

Calm down! Calm down!

Zhang Meng clutched his temples that he was constantly agitating, real dreams, and one thing was that he met a stranger, and in the end that person killed themselves.

This qiē is so similar, and the time period is almost the same, Zhang Meng really finds it difficult to pull this matter into a coincidence.

Click.

Who!

Zhang Meng jerked up the razor on top of the wash basin.

"You kid's hairy nerves, you have learned to use knives and guns against the third uncle, believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you a little JJ, it's against your God."

Zhao San got up to pee in a daze, and gave Zhang Meng this angry shout that almost scared the soul out.

"Third uncle, why don't you knock on the door when you come in."

Zhang Meng put down the razor and said with a wry smile, a gust of wind blew in from a vent in the bathroom, Zhang Meng only felt cold, and he realized that he didn't know when he was already soaking wet.

"Knock on the door of a fart, you kid didn't close the door, I said what's wrong with your kid, why are you nervous like this."

Zhao San saw that something was wrong with Zhang Meng at this moment, and he asked with a frown.

"Third uncle, you quickly drain the water, and then go to the first floor and I'll tell you something, I'm feeling very bad now."

Zhang Meng said with an ugly face, and then pushed the door directly and walked out regardless of Zhao San's eyes.

His physical state, as well as the nightmares that have come these days, as well as Ah Chen and Jean Weird dreaming at the same time.

If this situation is interpreted as a coincidence, then he is a pig.

Now that there is a problem, we have to face it and find a way to deal with it, which is the only way out.

Zhao San almost followed Zhang Meng out, and he didn't know if he had finished draining the water or was startled by Zhang Meng's words, so he simply came down directly.

"Something happened."

Zhao San frowned and turned on the light, then sat opposite Zhang Meng and asked with a frown.

"Third uncle, I have that weird dream again."

Zhang Meng said softly.

Zhao San's hand holding the cup stiffened suddenly, he naturally knew what it meant, he had spent half a year in that kind of dream that couldn't tell whether it was real or illusory, of course he knew what this kind of 'weird dream' meant.

"How many times? Since when? ”

"It's been a few days, a few times."

Zhang Meng shook her head, and I found something that scared me even more.

"Ah Chen also had the same dream, which was 90% similar to me, except that the mirror had become a dresser."

Zhang Meng whispered everything to Zhao San.

Zhao San's expression also became cloudy, and he said for a long time.

"Ah Meng, do you remember Lady Na? In fact, her last attitude made me uneasy for a long time, and I don't know if this matter has anything to do with her attitude. ”

As soon as he mentioned Lady, Zhang Meng was a little worried, and he carefully considered what had happened with a calm face.