That night, He Fei had a dream, a dream that he could be 100% sure of but couldn't wake up from.

The dream was strange, too strange for him to comprehend.

In the dream, He Fei found himself in that private house again, the house where the task had been forced to watch the video at the beginning, was the rented house of Qianhui and Akiko, in the living room, He Fei looked around blankly, and everything in his eyes was the same as in his memory, the same furniture, the same decoration, the same tatami mats, and...... The same TV set.

呲,呲呲呲......

Suddenly, the screen lights up, the TV turns on on itself, and the screen is covered with snowflakes, followed by a cacophony, and after a few moments, when silence is restored, a well appears on the screen, the abandoned well where Sadako's body has sunk.

Seeing this scene, He Fei was not afraid, not because he became bold or fearless, but because He Fei knew very well that he was currently dreaming and was in a dream, since it was a dream, since everything in the dream was illusory, then why should he be afraid? After all, even if you encounter danger in your dreams, you can't cause damage to yourself.

So, in the living room, He Fei stared at the screen with all his breath, staring at the TV that was playing Sadako's videotape nine times out of ten, but ......

After waiting for a long time, He Fei became more and more stunned, because ......

The follow-up scene of the imaginary video did not appear, and the terrible female sadako did not climb out of the well, and the screen picture was fixed in the abandoned well from beginning to end, a long time passed, until even He Fei himself was impatient, with suspicion, He Fei had a move, he wanted to get close to the TV to check, but, who would have thought, if he didn't move, just as he was about to get close to the TV, the picture disappeared, the TV disappeared, or all the scenes in front of him disappeared in an instant, at the same time, This dream, which was originally difficult to wake up from, ended completely after the scene disappeared, which caused He Fei to open his eyes suddenly.

He woke up.

First dreamed inexplicably, and then woke up inexplicably, and even the encounter in the dream was inexplicably incomprehensible.

………

Early summer is the most gorgeous season of the year, the weather is neither hot nor cold, and everything is full of vitality, such as flowers and trees, insects and birds, and human beings.

On the fourth day of the paranormal mission, in the morning, in Fenggang County, somewhere in a park full of cherry blossoms.

The breeze blows, the cherry blossoms drift by from time to time, and the occasional morning jogger passes by, but whenever they pass somewhere, some morning joggers tend to be attracted by the scene and look into a gazebo in the distance, where a group of men and women are gathering.

This group of men and women is none other than the executors who have been in the Midnight Bell World until the fourth day.

Pressed by fear, since escaping from the Nobunaga Hotel last night, everyone can be said to have run for several miles in succession without stopping, until everyone was exhausted, until everyone was unable to run, and finally chose to enter the park to rest when passing through a roadside park, and in addition to being frightened, a group of people spent the whole night in the park, although it was an outdoor overnight, but fortunately, it was the early summer season, perhaps this is the main reason why everyone was able to stay up all night outside.

Last night's life and death experience made people desperate, although no one died, but Sadako's anti-heaven strength still left a shadow on this group of executors, bringing depression and even unprecedented shock and blow, even if the night passed, even now, most people are still immersed in fear.

The sun slowly rose over the horizon, and in the gazebo, looking at the tired faces around him, He Fei was terrified in his heart, it was undeniable that it was currently daytime and he and his teammates had also forcibly persevered until the fourth day of the mission, but what could this be? Don't forget that today is only the fourth day of the mission, and there are still three days to go, thinking back to the mission requirements, the closer you are to the end of the mission, the more frequent the attack of the stalk, and the strength of Sadako far exceeds that of ordinary mantises, the more He Fei thinks about it, the more scared he becomes, the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes, with this state of affairs continuing to develop, it can be predicted how bad it will be in the next few days?

In fact, it stands to reason that these people should have died collectively last night, after all, they were trapped by Sadako with her spatial ability, what else could they do but die? If it weren't for Yao Fujiang in the end, he used a black ball to miraculously shatter the space cage and then create a way for the team to survive, presumably no one would have lived to see the sun this morning.

It is worth mentioning that after escaping to the park last night, after being repeatedly questioned by Peng Hu and others, Yao Fujiang also truthfully informed the exorcism bomb, and everyone was inevitably shocked by the effect of the black ball, but they didn't expect that thing to be able to break the space barrier and even eliminate all supernatural powers, but unfortunately the flat-headed young man only redeemed one, and it was consumed last night, which means that once they are trapped by the female stalker again, except for Ye Wei, who has teleportation props, including him He Fei, everyone still has no possibility of escaping.

I don't dare to think about it, I really don't dare to continue thinking about it.

(It's just, the dream I had last night...... ）

Dada......

Outside the gazebo, a series of footsteps from far and near interrupted He Fei's thoughts, and he subconsciously looked up ahead, and saw Yao Fujiang and Meng Xiangxu, who had gone to buy breakfast outside the park 5 minutes ago, returned.

People are iron and steel, and if they don't eat a meal, they will be hungry, ordinary people are like this, and what is the same for the executors who often need more physical support in the world of tasks? Only when you have enough food can you have enough strength, only when you have enough food can you have physical fitness, once you don't have the physical strength to encounter danger, you can't even escape.

Soon, the two who were sent by Peng Hu to buy breakfast returned to the pavilion with a few bags of food, and after coming back, Meng Xiangxu sat back in his place with a rough seat, and Yao Fujiang began to distribute food to everyone, and blurted out his personal discovery while distributing food:

"I really didn't expect that there is almost no difference between this Japanese breakfast stall and China's, not only steamed buns, but even fried dough sticks are sold!"

Not to mention, as soon as Yao Fujiang said this, Peng Hu, who was constantly stuffing buns with gauze wrapped around his forehead, was also interested for a while, first forcibly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then raised his head and answered with a surprised expression: "What are you talking about?" Even fried dough sticks? I remember what the Japanese liked to eat...... Oh yes, tempura! Anything can be tempura! Shouldn't Japanese people eat tempura? ”

"How do I know that? Anyway, when we were shopping outside the park, neither Meng Xiangxu nor I found any tempura in front of the roadside stall. ”

"Huh?"

Obviously, from the dialogue between the bald man and the flat-headed young man alone, it can be heard that the two do not have a deep understanding of Japanese food culture, at most they only stay in books and TV, Xu is the conversation between the two is very layman or too much in the conversation to show the lower limit of IQ, opposite, biting the bun, Cheng Ying finally couldn't help it, first glanced at the two with a hillbilly-like gaze, and then interjected with a disdainful face: "Stop, stop, you two stop me, can we not be embarrassed?" First of all, it is necessary to understand that tracing back to the roots, Japanese culture originates from Chinese culture, although Japan has gradually developed a lot of its own unique culture over a long period of time, but fundamentally, whether it is food or others, you can still see the shadow of Chinese culture, as for tempura, although the Japanese love to eat, it will not appear in breakfast. ”

"Grass!"

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Cheng Ying once again find an opportunity to mock herself, Peng Huden was unhappy, but he was unhappy, and after a little hesitation, the bald man immediately patted his head as if he had found a loophole in the other party's words and asked: "Wait, you just said that Japanese people don't eat tempura for breakfast, how do you know?" You think you're a textbook? ”

The bald man thought that he could defeat the other party in the argument this time, seeing that Cheng Ying was silent for a while, thinking that the other party was speechless, Peng Hu couldn't help but be proud, however, before he could show a smile, Cheng Ying replied expressionlessly: "I have been to Japan four times before entering the cursed space, and I have a good understanding of the living habits of the Japanese, and I have killed 7 people in this country." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yao Fujiang, who had just planned to challenge the other party's knowledge with the knowledge level of college students, immediately closed his mouth, as for Peng Hu, the horizontal face full of scum also involuntarily twitched a few times, he seemed to be planning to find a reason to continue to argue, until he couldn't find any reason to refute, until he found that he had been nesting in the army and Cheng Ying, who was running around the world, had completely incomparable knowledge, and after holding it for a long time, the bald man muttered with an unhappy face: "This is really the most deadly ...... of invisible pretense."

Of course, the above is just a small episode, the thoughts of the people present during the meal are still on the task, this is inevitable, for the executor the task is not the key to the world, the focus is how to live, try to ask when you can't even protect your own life, what else do you care about other things?

In the pavilion, everyone was very silent for breakfast, like others, and so was Ye Wei, who was thinking about something while eating, Xu is thoughts gradually fell into a dead end, her brows were slightly condensed, and the female captain subconsciously looked to the side, but it was precisely this casual glance, but she inadvertently saw a scene:

Unlike the people around him who were gobbling up, beside him, Qian Xueling, who had been sitting beside him, did not eat, the bun in his hand was still intact, and he did not bite a bite, and in his field of vision, the other party's face as beautiful as himself was still faintly pale.

Well?

Sensing the other party's abnormality, Ye Wei instinctively opened her mouth and asked, "Xueling, what's wrong with you?" How do you skip meals? ”

Faced with the inquiry, Qian Xueling did not answer, but shook her head slightly.

Who is Ye Wei? Seeing the other party's reaction like this, out of some kind of thought, and the detailed observation has always been extremely strong, she slowly lowered her head, looked down, and threw her eyes on Qian Xueling's feet......

only to find out that the other party's bare feet, which were already wrapped in bandages due to sprains, had already turned red at some point.