Ye Xiaofeng was very flustered.

Because he dreamed that a beautiful girl died, and the next day he found out that the girl was really dead.

It was an overly real dream.

Ye Xiaofeng dreamed that he and his classmates were taking exams.

However, it should not be in their school, because the classrooms look a little old, and the building outside the window is not the building in their school.

Originally, it was nothing to dream about exams, and he had dreamed about them before.

However, this time the dream was different from the previous ones, and every detail was very clear.

In the process of the exam, there was an accident, one of the "class flowers" in the class, Liu Wenting, who is known for her figure, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then fell on the desk, and the blood instantly stained the desktop red, and what puzzled Ye Xiaofeng the most was that Liu Wenting's clothes were gone......

At this moment, Ye Xiaofeng was already sitting in the classroom and knew the news of Liu Wenting's death.

"Wen Ting had an accident, and her mother woke up the whole building crying this morning."

A girl lowered her voice and said to the people around her.

After she finished speaking, a girl next to her said with a shocked face.

"No, there is such a coincidence, I dreamed last night that Wen Ting died."

Hearing this girl's words, Ye Xiaofeng was stunned.

It's a bit too coincidental that two people have the same dream!

However, then something happened that made him wonder even more.

After the girl finished speaking, another boy immediately said with a surprised face.

"No, I also dreamed yesterday that Liu Wenting had an accident, and I also dreamed that we were all taking exams."

Now everyone blew up.

"I dreamed it too."

"Me too, what about you?"

"It's the same, it's incredible!"

……

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole classroom immediately burst into chaos.

Ye Xiaofeng faintly felt uneasy.

Everyone in the same class had the same dream, no matter how you thought about it, it was too abnormal, and the fact that Liu Wenting really died was even more weird.

At this time, the English teacher suddenly walked in.

She tapped on the lectern table and said.

"What's the noise, give me a quiet, Liu Wenting's classmate in your class had an accident last night, and your homeroom teacher went to deal with this matter, so, I'll take care of today's morning self-study, who has any questions can come to ask, the college entrance examination is coming soon, why don't you have any nervousness at all."

When she yelled at her, the classroom immediately fell silent.

However, the uneasiness spread, and most people could no longer review with peace of mind.

Ye Xiaofeng secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Su Mengyao.

"Meng Yao, did you see clearly in your dream when Liu Wenting took off her clothes and died because of something?"

Su Mengyao's seat was behind Liu Wenting, and it was the closest position to Liu Wenting.

At this moment, Su Mengyao was in a state of panic, because Liu Wenting's empty table was in front of her, and the vibration of her mobile phone scared her almost to jump.

Seeing that it was Ye Xiaofeng's message, she immediately replied quietly.

"I didn't see it clearly, but when Wen Ting screamed, I saw something stuck in her neck, as if it was ...... It looked like a pen or a compass or something, but it was only for a moment, and I didn't see it too clearly. ”

Ye Xiaofeng quickly asked again.

"Did you really pierce your throat and die?"

Su Mengyao shuddered.

"I'm not sure, I remember the bright red blood now, don't say it, I'm afraid."

Seeing this news, Ye Xiaofeng stopped asking.

The reason why he asked this was actually to make sure of one thing, that is, whether Liu Wenting really died in the same way as in the dream.

Not only Ye Xiaofeng and Su Mengyao, but many people in the class were also secretly communicating, after all, for everyone, they had never encountered such a strange thing in their lives.

So, after the morning self-study, Ye Xiaofeng and the boarders discussed it while eating breakfast.

Of course, it's impossible to draw any conclusions about such a strange thing.

In this way, the people passed two classes in a panic.

In the third period, something happened again.

This was a math class, and the students in the last row found that the fat man Liu Mingxuan sitting in front of him was lying on the table and trembling, as if he had sheep epilepsy, and even the book fell to the ground.

So, he stretched out his hand and stabbed him awake.

And the moment Liu Mingxuan got up and turned his head, the classmates in the last row let out a frightened scream.

Because, he saw a blood-red "X" appear on Liu Mingxuan's forehead, and blood flowed down the sides of the bridge of his nose, like two lines of bloody tears, which looked extremely terrifying.

However, what shocked everyone even more was that Liu Mingxuan was holding a bloodstained utility knife in his hand at the moment.

That is, the wound on his forehead was cut by himself.

"Wow!"

"Liu Mingxuan, are you crazy?"

"Stand back, everyone!"

……

The classroom was in chaos all at once.

And Liu Mingxuan looked at his hands a little blankly and muttered.

"I'm not dead yet!"

The math teacher was also frightened by this scene, and he said quickly.

"Quick, find the school doctor, call 120......"

Then, he looked at Liu Mingxuan and said.

"Liu Mingxuan, put down the knife, don't do stupid things, calm down, calm down, calm ......"

Liu Mingxuan quickly threw the knife to the ground, and then said.

"It's not me, I don't want to die......"

However, before he could explain clearly, he was taken away by the school doctor who arrived.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It must have something to do with sleeping, something kills people in dreams."

"It's the same as killing Liu Wenting last night."

"Let's call the police."

"Will anyone believe it?"

……

In fact, someone actually broadcast the call to the police, but no one believed it.

Ye Xiaofeng felt that there was no point in doing this, because, even if he believed it, what could he do, could he arrest people in his dreams?

How to get there?

When something like this happened, no one in the class could study normally anymore, and everyone was talking about it again.

And just like that, after a while, the head teacher finally returned.

There were two incidents in the class one after another, and Teacher Jin, who was known as the most beautiful class teacher in the third grade of high school, also had a very bad face at the moment, she hurriedly explained to the classmates in the class, and then turned around and left.

Ye Xiaofeng hurriedly chased after him.

"Teacher Jin, that, Liu Wenting, how did she die? Can you tell me? ”

Teacher Jin glanced at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

"It was an accident, I rolled over and fell under the bed at night, and I just happened to be poked in the throat by an unplaced compass, okay, let's go back."

After speaking, Mr. Jin left in a hurry.

Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself.

"It seems that it is really the same as the way to die in a dream, that is, as long as you die in a dream, will you die in the same way in reality?"

"And Liu Mingxuan was woken up by someone, so he escaped."

"Then what did Liu Mingxuan dream about just now? What is it, why did you kill Liu Mingxuan? ”

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaofeng did not go back to the classroom, but quickly ran in the direction of the school doctor's office.

However, before he arrived at the school doctor's office, he heard a panicked voice inside.

Ye Xiaofeng flew to the door.

As a result, he saw Liu Mingxuan waving a pair of scissors indiscriminately, his face was covered with scratches, and then, the sharp scissors cut his throat......

"It's over, Liu Mingxuan is also dead."

Ye Xiaofeng sighed helplessly, and then returned to the class dejectedly.

"Ye Xiaofeng, what's wrong?"

"Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

"Why do you look so bad?"

……

Everyone saw that Ye Xiaofeng's state was wrong.

Ye Xiaofeng looked at everyone and said.

"Liu Mingxuan is dead."

Now the classroom is frying again.

"Liu Mingxuan is dead, how did he die?"

"No, wasn't he just taken away by the school doctor?"

"Is it true that people die when they sleep?"

"It's horrible!"

……

And the timid girl was already crying.

Ye Xiaofeng walked back to his seat, and then told everyone what he had just seen.

"Looks like we really can't sleep anymore!"

He said helplessly.

In this way, the whole day was spent in fear, and at noon, no one took a nap, whether it was day or lodging.

However, it's okay during the day, but it's a bit hard at night.

After eleven o'clock, the power in the dormitory was cut off, and the eight people in the dormitory decided not to sleep, and stayed up until dawn.

However, if he insisted until more than two o'clock in the night, Ye Xiaofeng's power bank ran out of power.

"Someone must have stolen my power bank."

Ye Xiaofeng muttered helplessly, and then could only stare dryly and insist.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Xiaofeng to see that everyone else seemed to be asleep, at least his neighbor bunk and lower bunk were all there, but neither of them was fine.

"Why don't I sleep for a while?"

Ye Xiaofeng yawned and said secretly.

Then he shook his head again, the scene of Liu Mingxuan's tragic death he saw during the day was too terrifying.

However, things didn't go according to his plan, and unintentionally, he fell asleep.

Then, Ye Xiaofeng found himself in the somewhat old classroom again, and yesterday's exam was still continuing.