"!"

Lin Sheng turned over and got out of bed, sat on the edge of the bed, put his hands into his hair, and felt his hands full of sweat.

"It's not like I haven't died in nightmares before, but that feeling.... It's completely incomparable!"

Lin Sheng gasped for breath, trying to dilute the impact of death in his dream just now.

He sat on the edge of the bed and rested for a while, calmed down a little, got up and sat down at the desk again, turned on the lamp, and looked through the contents of the books that had been translated before.

"In that swordsmanship codex, the most essential part is these five pictures, and the rest are mostly about experiences and stories, and those who really explain swordsmanship are just these few pages. He muttered, his eyes fixed on the translations.

"In the end..... What is that figure!?Is this information really usable?"

"The information in the dream, the swordsmanship in the dream, if it is something that is naturally derived from my brain, once I practice it wrong, it is likely to cause irreversible damage to the body. ”

Lin Sheng had heard of practicing acrobatics or martial arts before, but because of the wrong foundation and wrong posture, he had a physical disability.

He was a little worried, worried that the so-called swordsmanship codex in his dream was actually the confused knowledge that evolved from his dream.

Sitting silently on the edge of the bed, Lin Sheng's thoughts were tumbling, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

It took him a while to lie down again and close his eyes, but this time he couldn't sleep anyway.

As soon as you close your eyes, the pain of being killed before will come to you.

This state of affairs lasted until dawn.

As soon as it was dawn, he had to get up, cook some noodles from yesterday's leftovers, and eat them quickly. Then change into your school uniform, bring your school bag, and head straight to school.

Originally, Lin Sheng thought that it was just a dream that he was killed.

But throughout the day, he felt some pain in his heart, and there seemed to be a slight stinging pain in his neck.

After class, after school, he politely declined Shen Yan's invitation to pull him to visit the tape shop, and staggered home alone.

didn't even eat dinner, Lin Sheng fell into bed and fell asleep.

This state lasted for two days before his spirit slowly recovered.

And in the past two days, he has not dreamed a single dream. As if the previous nightmare was just an illusion.

During this period, Daddy Lin Nian thought he was sick, so he found a thermometer to measure him, and everything was normal.

In the end, he can only rest more, don't be tired, although the college entrance examination is important, but when the body collapses, there is nothing.

After not dreaming for two consecutive days, Lin Sheng's spirit improved a lot.

After dinner, he lay down on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, and said nothing.

If it weren't for the notebook he had translated in the desk drawer, he would have thought it was just a dream.

Tick bells.

Suddenly, a phone rang.

In the living room, her mother Gu Wanqiu approached and answered the phone.

"Shenshen, your sister is looking for you. ”

Lin Sheng was slightly stunned, then turned over and got out of bed, walked out of the room quickly, walked to the living room, and took the microphone from his mother.

"When I got out of bed, I didn't know how to put on a dress. Gu Wanqiu touched Lin Sheng's hand with some concern, feeling a little cold, and hurriedly went to the bedroom to get a coat for him to put on.

Lin Sheng smiled at her, put on his clothes and sat on the sofa with the microphone.

My sister didn't make a sound in the microphone, but she just listened to the movement here, and there was a faint sound of breathing.

Lin Sheng paused and took the microphone in another hand.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just heard from my parents that you haven't been in a good state lately, don't be too tired, and don't force yourself too much. Although a good university is important, the body is even more important. Sister Lin Xiao said a little worriedly.

"It's okay, I know, don't worry, sister. Lin Sheng calculated the time, "There are still more than four months before the college entrance examination, and I won't panic like that now." It's just that I've had nightmares lately, and I'm not in good spirits. ”

"Is there too much mess of books?"

"I don't know, I haven't done anything other than studying?" Lin Sheng pretended to be stupid.

"Isn't it.... Short of money?" Lin Xiao suddenly lowered his voice.

"Nope. ”

"Really?"

"Not really. Lin Sheng affirmed.

"Don't hold on, my sister will give you some money. Remember to pick it up when you go back. You're also getting older, and you can't avoid some expenses. Lin Xiao said seriously.

"No, really, sister, you also spend a lot of money on your side...."

"I've got enough here, don't worry. Okay, that's all, remember to withdraw the money. Lin Xiao didn't say more.

A female voice faintly called her through the microphone, as if she was calling her to carry things together.

"I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first. Lin Xiao hurriedly answered and hung up the phone.

Lin Sheng put down the microphone speechlessly and looked at the wall clock, nine o'clock in the evening.

is still working outside, and he really doesn't want to use Lin Xiao's hard-earned money.

But that guy is a dead brain, and he will definitely fight if he says that he will fight for money.

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now. Take a good rest tonight, and tomorrow you have to seriously review for the college entrance examination. ”

The college entrance examination in this life is not much different from the previous life.

They are all key levels for students to carp jump over the dragon gate.

And once you fail the exam and don't go to a good university, you can only enter various professional schools and learn to work as a technician.

Celine has many technical schools in the country, but their relative status is low. Compared with Lin Sheng's previous life, the quality of the technical school here is much worse.

If a student can't get into college and then goes to a technical school, it basically means that his life is wasted.

There is a large class gap here, and there are very few mechanics who have risen again. In many industries, the pay for simple skilled jobs is very low.

Lin Sheng returned to the bedroom and collapsed on the bed, he had already made up his mind to take a good rest, put the nightmare aside for the time being, and deal with the college entrance examination first.

Covering the quilt, he said goodnight to himself, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

..........

..........

Call....

Lin Sheng heard the sound of his own breathing, which slowly echoed in the empty room.

He opened his eyes, and there was a familiar manor hall in front of him.

On the large long table, covered with a shabby white cloth, there were also some scattered silver cutlery.

"I ..... I'm coming in again??"

Lin Sheng's heart sank, and he quickly looked left and right.

On the left is a wall covered with blurred paintings, and on the right is a large lattice window that allows a mist to be seen through the hazy curtains.

He quickly lifted his feet and walked forward, and soon reached the door of the study, and walked through the open door.

Soon I saw the scene in the study.

On the tome on the low table, the pages are turned open, and the large handwriting is still clearly visible.

"Sure enough, I'm back again. ”

Lin Sheng calmed down.

Instead of looking through the swordplay codex, he exited the study and returned to the living room.

At the side window of the living room, he reached out and gently lifted the curtain and looked out.

In the hazy mist, beyond the humble walls of the manor was a black forest with teeth and claws.

In the courtyard inside the wall, there is a small swing and a few broken wooden benches.

In the corner stood what appeared to be a hoe.

Lin Sheng lowered the curtains and went to the other windows to take a look.

None of the windows could see the direction the main entrance was facing.

And that direction is where the black shadow rushed from before.

He paused, and stood in the living room thinking for a moment. Then he turned around and began to search around the room.

"I need a self-defense weapon. It's better to be longer and wider for easy parry!"

Lin Sheng has a clear goal in mind.

He didn't plan to stay in this house all the time, this dream was weird and inexplicable, and if he died here, it would actually affect his body in reality.

This made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

He had an inexplicable premonition that if he was killed by that black shadow in a row, he was likely to have some kind of extremely troublesome accident.

This feeling seems to be an instinctive warning to him.