In an instant, a little boy stood in front of him, and it was Jack. Slowly, he grew taller and became a man with a tall hat and mask.

He is courteous and elegantly behaved. With a metal claw in his left hand, he swung slowly to form an elegant bow.

"Hello, master."

"You're Nightmare Jack?"

"Exactly, my master." Jack's deep voice revealed the rhythm of British elegance, "I came to your dream because I felt the longing and need in your heart. ”

He was not wrong, Ning Hao did have strong desires and needs in his heart. He wants Tomie to come back to life, and he wants to quickly handle three cases and gain the skill to summon three survivors.

Ning Hao looked at Jack in the wilderness, and he asked, "How can I uncover the mystery of Gong Yu?" ”

"I really don't have an idea about this, but the only thing I can help you with is to lead you into anyone's dreams, or rather, I can restore what happened to anyone through dreams."

"Do you mean that I can go and experience what anyone has experienced in a dream?"

Jack nodded, then said, "That's right. ”

"Okay, I'm going to use the dream to go to the experience of Gong Yu before he died."

"That's fine, wait until I'll figure it out."

"What?"

Jack said: "I have to count the number of days, because if it is too far, the dream will be biased, and the restored experience is only fragments, not complete." If I had to pick things up again after a few years, it would be more difficult to find the pieces of the same mirror all over the world. ”

Ning Hao instantly understood.

It was very exciting to know that I could use Jack's skills to know the truth about their deaths through dreams that would have been restored to the day their parents died.

But listening to what Jack said just now, it will be very difficult to collect the fragments in too long time, and it will not be able to realize Ning Hao's wish.

After a while, Jack said, "It's good that this matter hasn't been around for a long time, so it shouldn't be a problem." ”

Ning Hao's eyes lit up, and then he said, "Then let's do it, take me to see what happened before Gong Yu died." ”

Jack waved his iron claws, and clouds of black mist rolled around him, and these black fogs were as strange and psychedelic as the environment around him had changed when he was battling him.

Airplanes...... With a bang, Ning Hao suddenly had tinnitus, and his head felt sore.

It was as if he had been transferred from one dream to another.

Ning Hao knows that generally speaking, a person has to have 4-6 dreams all night, but when he wakes up in the early morning, he often only remembers less dreams, and some people even feel that they have not dreamed at all.

Even if the person who has fallen asleep is awakened at the moment of dreaming, it is difficult for the person concerned to describe in detail the dream he has just experienced in a relatively short period of time.

Scientists believe that about 95% of dreams are completely forgotten.

There are also some people who feel that their dreams every night can be described vividly and vividly, and even associate or take them as facts, affecting and disturbing their sleep.

Therefore, Ning Hao was afraid that he would wake up and forget what happened in the dream, and then asked Jack again: "If I wake up and I forget this dream, what should I do?" ”

At this moment, Jack's voice echoed through the air.

"Don't worry, I won't let you forget today's dream, and I'm about to combine the original appearance of the event, I can't talk to you anymore, so as not to interfere with the combination of fragments of the dream."

Ning Hao nodded, waiting for the scene to change.

At this time, Ning Hao seemed to see a bed.

There was a woman sleeping soundly on the bed, and Ning Hao approached the woman and glanced at the woman.

That's right, this woman is Gong Yu.

At this time, Ning Hao found that Gong Yu's quilt had been ripped off.

This...... This is who moved the quilt.

Gong Yu opened his eyes and stared at Ning Hao deadly.

Ning Hao saw that Gong Yu was looking at him, and then explained: "You...... Don't get me wrong, I'm actually in your dream. ”

The strange thing is that when Ning Hao asked this sentence, Gong Yu in front of him was indifferent, as if he couldn't hear Ning Hao talking.

Immediately, she just rubbed her eyes, then got up and turned on the lamp at the bedside.

The light illuminates this room, which is a typical bedroom for a girl. A large bed, on the right side of the bed is a window, pulling the curtains, the curtains are very heavy, and you can't see the scenery outside the window at this time.

And to the left of the bed is a three-door wardrobe, the door of the wardrobe is open, and it is full of clothes.

After Gong Yu turned on the light, he got up and walked towards Ning Hao.

Brushing the ground, Gong Yu's body passed through Ning Hao's body, Ning Hao didn't seem to exist, Gong Yu didn't know that he was by his side.

Ning Hao is actually just a consciousness, he does not belong to this scene, nor does he belong to this world.

He just exists in Gong Yu's bedroom like a perspective, and sometimes he can feel Gong Yu's mental activity.

It's an amazing feeling.

There is an immersive feeling, more like an RPG (Role Play Game), and the whole experience unfolds from Miyaha's point of view.

Gong Yu went to the bathroom, she urinated, then took out a pack of cigarettes from under the panel of the sink, took out one and lit it.

She took a puff, then looked at the house that she wasn't familiar with.

It was an old house that she had just moved into. The villa, four floors, has a basement.

Since her mother divorced, she has been married to one man and divorced to another.

This is the eighth time her mother has remarried, and she has become numb to the move.

This house is her new stepfather's house, and this month, her mother and new stepfather went abroad for their honeymoon and lived in this house by herself.

But every night at this time, she would wake up for no reason.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

Every night, listening to it for a while, coincidentally, she wakes up at this time.

It's strange to say, since she came here, she has always felt that there is another person in this house besides herself, but she just can't say this feeling.

Is it haunted?

After smoking this cigarette, Gong Yu threw the cigarette butt into the toilet bowl and flushed it with water. She grabbed a glass of mouthwash from the sink and gulped it into her mouth.

Then spit it out again. Looking up in the mirror, she became thinner and thinner over the years.

It's strange, she eats and drinks as usual, she doesn't lose weight, and she doesn't exercise, but her figure is getting more and more stylish, even if she can't sleep well every night, but her appearance is becoming more and more beautiful, and her skin is smooth like a newborn.

"Am I going to fight back?"

Gong Yu secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Ning Hao looked at this scene, except that her quilt was pulled by some force just now, and she didn't find anything strange.