I was lying on the ground trying to keep my balance, but fortunately this brief fluctuation had long passed.

When the road in front of me was calm again, I slowly stood up and ran forward. In order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, I chose to run, and it was imperative to get out of this dangerous place as soon as possible.

And when my feet finally stepped firmly on the opposite land, I saw a small second floor of an independent farmhouse.

The small courtyard of the farmhouse was a red-painted gate, and at this time the gate was open, and a little girl sat outside on a bamboo chair reading a book. With the incandescent lights in the house, the whole yard is very bright.

This girl is the child lying unconscious on the hospital bed at this time, he is haunted by his nightmare at this time, and if he can't get out of his nightmare, he can't wake up again,

I was standing at the gate of the farmhouse when the sound of my footsteps alarmed the girl, who put down her book and looked up at me.

"Who are you looking for?"

The girl tilted her head to look at me, looking very well-behaved and cute.

I coughed softly and whispered "Oh, I...... I'm here for your father. ”

When she said this, the girl's face suddenly froze, and then a smile appeared on the girl's face.

"Father is in the house, uncle, hurry into the house."

The girl never got out of the bamboo chair, and there was a smile on her face, which looked very innocent but I always felt that something was not right.

I walked into the nightmarish courtyard, and the ground beneath my feet was wet, as if it had just rained.

After the rain washed over the land, the air was filled with a faint smell of earth. Since the little girl's position was at the entrance of the house, I had to pass by her to enter the house.

And just as I passed by her, I subconsciously glanced at the little girl with my spare eyes.

At this time, the little girl looked at the book in his hand quietly, but the moment I took back the afterglow, I seemed to see the little girl staring at me viciously again.

I know that this little girl is a little weird, after all, in the midst of such a nightmare, the little girl has also become sensitive and haggard in infinite reincarnation.

The door to this floor is an iron security door, and it is rare to use such an old-fashioned security door in a small farm yard like this. When I reached out to hold the handle of the security door, I suddenly felt a chill in my palm.

And when I reached out to pull the security door, I found that the security door was locked tightly and could not be opened at all.

And just as I was struggling with the door, the girl's voice came to my ears again.

"Uncle, the door is locked, I'll open it for you with the key."

I subconsciously turned my head to look and saw the little girl looking at me with a key in her hand. She walked slowly towards me, and as she walked past me, I felt a gloomy feeling that I hadn't seen in a long time.

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If I wanted to do it, the little girl in front of me would be wiped out in an instant, but if I did that, the nightmare would disappear completely because of the little girl's disappearance.

In that case, I didn't know anything, and this time I walked into the little girl's dream, and it was meaningless.

The girl slowly turned the key, and with a "click", the door was opened. When the door was opened, a foul smell came to my face.

It was a very strong smell of blood, and I had smelled it in Rong Rong's house before. I subconsciously covered my nose, and the little girl watched the room as if she was used to it.

"Dad, your friend is looking for you."

The girl walked straight into the room as she spoke, and I followed her closely behind and walked into the house. And just as I could see everything in the house, I found that the little girl's father was sitting crookedly on the couch watching TV.

His father's TV posture was particularly strange, with one hand resting on the back of the couch and the other behind his head, as if to keep his body from falling.

The girl walked up to her father's side and said with a smile, "Uncle has come to you, won't you say hello?" ”

With that, the little girl jumped up the stairs. Apparently the little girl's room was on the second floor, and his father was still sitting there in the same position he had just had.

Since I hadn't been to the girl's house before, I looked around for a moment, and then walked slowly towards the couch by the wall. The area of the farmhouse is very large, and the indoor area is also very large, and some wealthy families have designed the house to be similar to a small villa.

And as I walked up to the man, I noticed that the man's eyes were tightly closed, but his face was still facing the TV.

At this time, I was surprised to find that the TV was not turned on, so the man was not watching TV at all.

Since everything the nightmare shows is the side of the girl's deepest fear and desperate desire to escape, everything she sees at this time is most likely fictional.

I subconsciously touched the man's shoulder with my hand, and this gentle touch caused the man to collapse on the sofa.

And at the moment when the man fell, a stream of red blood slowly flowed out of the man's shirt. The smell of blood irritated my nostrils in an instant, and at the same time, the little girl appeared on the steps at some point.

The girl looked at me with an angry look on her face, the white plastic bucket in her hand.

"You killed my father."

I looked at the girl blankly, and there was an inexplicable fear in my heart.

I quickly shook my head and said, "No, no...... He lay down on his own, and I didn't kill him. ”

The girl wouldn't listen to me explain anything, she just stood on the top of the steps mechanically, holding the plastic bucket in her hand and repeating the phrase.

"You killed my father, and you have to be buried...... You have to be buried, you have to be buried with my father."

The girl's face suddenly turned hideous, and she repeated the words as she slowly unscrewed the plastic bucket in her hand.