Whoa...

Lin Sheng frantically flipped the pages of the book, trying to find a clear page, but he almost turned the whole book, and failed to find a page that was clear.

Syllable.

He dropped the book and went straight back to the left shelf, quickly pulling out a book from the top half of the shelf and flipping through it.

This time he was relieved that the book was quite clear.

"It's okay, it's okay, this one...."Before Lin Sheng could exhale, he saw that the pages in his hand were also blurred.

The first half of the book in my hand is clear, and the back is also blurry.

His complexion changed, and even though he was in a dream, he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency, and hurriedly flipped through the books from the shelves one by one.

Over time.

Soon, he flipped through the dozens of tomes on the shelves and roughly determined the situation.

"On the bookshelf, only the left shelf, the most conspicuous dozen books, is clear. The rest is all blurred. ”

Lin Sheng sat down at the low table and fell into thought.

"And the books on the table, they are all clear. Especially the swordsmanship codex that I opened, even the details of the graphics are extremely fine..."

He quickly made a comparison and found a problem.

Of these clear books, the sword-fighting codex was the clearest, followed by the stack of books on the low table, and then the dozen or so books that stood out most prominently on the bookshelf on the left.

"Interesting...."Lin Sheng vaguely guessed, but didn't dare to confirm it.

"Don't rush yet, try to go out and see what's outside this manor. ”

He became more and more interested in the dream.

Standing still, I calmed down.

Lin Sheng put down the book and slowly walked towards the door of the study.

Compared to when he first entered here, his five senses at this time could clearly perceive the surrounding environment.

The coolness of the air, the bouncing touch of your feet on the ground, the friction of your clothes on your skin with your movements.

These feelings made him think more and more that there was something wrong with this dream.

"This is no ordinary dream..... No dream can be so clear. No dream can be repeated for more than a month!"

Lin Sheng was already sure that he had encountered an anomaly at this time.

However, the memory of his previous life can exist, and his receptivity and adaptability are far stronger than ordinary people.

Smack.

The door connecting to the living room was slowly pushed open.

Lin Sheng slowly walked out step by step, looked left and right, and walked slowly towards the door of the living room.

Walk in front of the exit gate.

Lin Sheng looked up at the door.

The maroon red door is made of some kind of metal, and the surface has a faint wood grain texture. From afar, it looks like a red table clock.

In the middle of the door hangs a circular pattern with four different animals in a circle.

Lin Sheng didn't know what these four animals were, they looked like cheetahs, but they had long serrated tails.

Above the door, there is a diamond-shaped pattern, like a large vertical pupil eye, staring at everything in the room.

Lin Sheng frowned, reached out and touched the edge of the door frame.

There are repetitive unknown letters on the door frame, forming a chain pattern, which covers the entire door frame.

"This door.... I feel like I'm guarding something. Lin Sheng felt a strange emotion rise in his heart.

But curiosity prevailed.

He reached out and held it on the doorknob.

The cold handle was carved into a black python head, and the dark red eyes shone with a faint sheen. He could even see the delicate scales on the snake's body.

Twist hard.

Click....

The door slowly opened.

A spacious woodland filled with mist appeared in front of Lin Sheng.

In the middle of the woodland there is a carriageway, surrounded by the shade of trees, that stretches into the distance, into the depths of the fog that cannot be seen clearly.

Everything seemed to be gray-black.

Lin Sheng swallowed his saliva and slowly walked out of the door.

Beneath his feet were three wooden steps, dyed a faint dark red, like some kind of paint had been splashed down.

The steps on it felt soft, as if they could shake and collapse at any moment.

Squeak, squeak...

Descending the steps, Lin Sheng stood in front of the door, looking left and right.

It was gray all around, and the night sky was obscured by large fields of trees.

The color of the night sky is slightly brighter than pitch black, but not enough to illuminate the ground and trees. I can barely make out the outline of things.

Lin Sheng took a few steps forward, felt his feet on the soft mud ground, and couldn't grasp his balance, so he stopped again.

Burst.... Burst... Burst....

There seemed to be a faint strange sound in the distance.

Lin Sheng raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In the hazy mist, something seemed to be moving rapidly.

Burst.... Burst.... Burst....

The voice is very rhythmic, slightly heavy.

"What is it?" Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes, trying to see more clearly.

Puff puff!!

Suddenly, the voice quickly increased.

It's like the heart beating, and the human heart is pounding when it's panicking.

Before Lin Sheng could react, he saw a tall black figure rapidly approaching in the fog in front of him.

The figure was extremely fast, with a weird popping sound, and rushed towards him frantically.

Puff puff!!

The sound was getting closer and closer, not at all other sounds, but the footsteps of a human figure!

Lin Sheng's pupils shrank and retreated step by step.

Bang bang.

He tripped over the steps and sat down on the ground.

"Damn!!"

Didn't wait for him to get up.

The speed of the figure suddenly accelerated, faster and faster, like a movie pressing fast forward, obviously there was still a long distance, but the figure was in a strange distorted posture, and rushed closer in a blink of an eye.

"Me!!"

Burst!!

Lin Sheng's half-climbed body suddenly froze.

His head flew up, and with a mist of blood, it slammed into the half-open door of the hall, rolled down, and slowly came to a halt on the wooden steps.

A pair of wide-open black pupils gradually faded.....

The black figure held a heavy sword in his hand, the tip of which touched the ground, and paused. Then he slashed forward.

Whoop!!

Lin Sheng's body was smashed by a frantic chop, and a large amount of plasma splashed along with the minced flesh.

In the sound of mud, the corpse soon ceased to be human, and was cut into several pieces and scattered along the steps.

...........

...........

Whew!Whew!Whew!!

Lin Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, feeling an indescribable pain all over his body.

He was lying on his back on the bed, his neck still in sharp pain from the sharp pain he had just been cut by a sword.

"I.... Dead??"

The rapidly approaching figure was like some kind of terrifying monster, slashing at it with a sword that twisted and frenzy without hesitation.

Lin Sheng didn't even have time to see the other party's appearance clearly.

The huge sense of oppression and the cold and piercing shiver that came to him made him unable to move at the last moment, and he couldn't even scream.

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and instinctively touched his neck, slowly sat up from the bed, and leaned his back against the head of the bed.

There was no wound on his neck, but somehow, he just felt some pain in his neck.

Fortunately, the pain was slowly recovering, at a speed he could feel.

"This dream.... What the hell is it....?" Lin Sheng shuddered when he thought of the figure that was approaching crazily.