"Your sister, is this a dream? Can you not scare Lao Tzu so much? ”

Lin Ping had never believed in ghosts and gods, but the dream at this moment seemed so real.

The tone and style of the three of them were exactly the same as in reality, and Lin Ping tried to tell himself that this was a dream, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

The eyes of the window had been staring at him, and Lin Ping hurriedly closed the horns again.

After a few seconds, I couldn't help but lift the horn and look out the window.

"Gone?"

Lin Ping took a long breath of relief, it seemed that it was indeed a dream, and those eyes were just phantoms seen in a dream.

The strange eyes disappeared suddenly, making Lin Ping's heart drop a lot when he mentioned his throat, and he lifted the quilt and looked at the ceiling, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but glance at the window.

"How do you wake up?" Lin Ping pondered.

When ordinary people are dreaming, they will retain some lucid consciousness, and various feelings in reality can be transmitted to the dream, and the dreamer can wake up at any time.

As long as we recognize that it is a dream, our consciousness will not be completely caught up in the dream.

However, the current Lin Ping does not have any feelings in reality. In other words, the feeling of the present is the feeling of reality.

I can think, I feel pain, and everything around me is exactly what I see when I come in, except for the lack of light.

Such a dream is more real than reality.

"Shhhh

Outside the door, there was the voice of Situ Daoist again, and there was a bit of pride in his words.

"Well, that idiot." Zhai Rushu snorted coldly and said: "He was charmed by me when he came to the sixth floor, his reality is the dream I created for him, and when he wakes up, it is reality, he was completely bewitched before, and he was completely reversed." ”

"Hahaha." Huang Zhiqian praised Zhai Rushu in a low voice and said, "Fortunately, I saw through your identity early, otherwise I would have been confused by you, a living ghost." ”

"Hmph, if you hadn't agreed to help me make a physical shelter, do you think I would have been able to keep you until now?" Zhai Rushu's tone was cold, and he didn't have feelings.

"Yes, yes, yes." Huang Zhiqian smiled awkwardly.

Lin Ping, who was lying on the bed, heard the conversation between the three of them, and his heart was cold: "It's not so evil, right?" Got haunted by a ghost when you came in? ”

Lin Ping couldn't help but squeeze his thighs again: "Whew." ”

I gasped in pain.

It's not like a dream.

Lamplight?!

Lin Ping turned his head to look out of the window, and the eyes at the window were gone, but a faint light came in from the window on the outer wall.

Seeing the light, Lin Ping hurriedly got up and walked to the window, looking through the window of the outer wall.

The lights of the tall buildings outside turned on one by one and gradually became one piece. Figures could be seen shaking in many rooms, and the sound of car horns and faint voices could be heard in the street.

"Is this really a dream? Or am I hallucinating? Lin Ping became less and less confident.

Leaning against the window, he looked left and right to confirm that the three of Situ Daoist were not outside the door, Lin Ping opened the door and walked lightly to the window of the outer wall and looked down.

The lights in the duty room in the front building were turned on, and the doctor on duty came out of the back door of the front building with a flashlight and walked towards the back building.

Downstairs, there was the occasional sound of the door closing and the lights off.

"There was a power outage just now?" Lin Ping was frightened, looked around in a panic, and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

There was no special sound, and the three Situ Daoist priests, who were still talking before, had not said anything since Lin Ping came out, as if they knew that Lin Ping had left the room.

Lin Ping was scared and wanted to pee, his bladder trembled, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

A thought came to mind.

"A dreamer will definitely wake up if he pees, dreaming is a kind of nerve activity, and peeing is also a nerve stimulation."

Tearing open his pants, Lin Ping peed against the wall.

"Wake up, wake up, this dream is too scary."

"Boom"

Yellow urine poured on the walls, and the air was raging.

Except for a burst of comfort, there was no other feeling, and there was no wet feeling under the buttocks, and there was no palpitations like waking up in a dream.

"It's not a dream?"

Lin Ping looked at the yellow urine on the wall in disbelief, and a soak of urine completely woke him up.

This is reality, this is not a dream.

Lin Ping looked around in a panic, thinking that he could no longer be calm and calm.

All this in front of him is beyond the scope of science, and the heavenly eye that can see through the wall and the voice that suddenly disappears, suddenly appeared downstairs Zhai Rushu.

"Is there really a ghost in the world?"

There is no doubt that there must be, the world he is in at the moment, and the world he was in before, all kinds of performances tell Lin Ping: ghosts exist!

It's just that the ghosts here exist in reality, and according to what Daoist Situ said earlier, they exist in the zero-dimensional space.

Either way, there are indeed ghosts in the world.

Escape!

This was Lin Ping's only thought.

After carefully reviewing everything before and after, Lin Ping was shocked to find that since he entered the Third Courtyard, everything seemed extremely strange and very coincidental.

Previously, I met Daoist Qian in Xiufeng Guanli in Zhuyang City, and the Qianyun Taoist that Daoist Qian said happened to be Daoist Situ, which was one of them.

Huang Zhiqian, a scientist who believes in truth, actually blended with Situ Taoist, a Taoist priest of Taoist metaphysics, and recognized each other, which is the second.

As a nurse, Zhai Rushu actually lived with two mentally ill people, but the hospital did not control it.

Luo Qiyue's attitude is condescending, as the vice president, he would be afraid of a mentally ill person, and believe in the theory of ghosts and gods in vain in disregard of science, this is the fourth.

Bai Haolai, who suddenly appeared, just said that he was confined here for two million, and even the people behind him didn't dare to say it, this is the fifth.

What's even more strange is that Lao Xu obviously asked Aunt Fang to inform Xu Jie, why hasn't Xu Jie come to him so far? This is the sixth.

The more he thought about it, the more Lin Ping felt that there were many doubts in this.

Which side is reality?

Lin Ping was confused.

The worldview collapsed in an instant, and Lin Ping, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, couldn't help but wonder: Is he really confused by ghosts? Zhai Rushu is a female ghost?

Lin Ping's eyes involuntarily glanced at Daoist Situ's room, the three of them should be inside.

When he was at the staircase just now, Zhai Rushu suddenly appeared below, but he didn't hear the sound of Zhai Rushu going upstairs.

Where did Zhai Rushu go?

Lin Ping's mind was full of thoughts, and he looked up at Zhai Rushu's room on the other side of the staircase, and remembered some very terrifying things.

There are only four rooms on the sixth floor, while there are six in the other floors, and what about the remaining two?

When I came, I saw that the sixth floor is generally wide from other buildings, and the room layout is also the same size, with two rooms missing, where does the extra space go?

Also, among the four rooms, Daoist Situ and Huang Zhiqian live in one room, and there is one more.

"It's not a dream, it's reality."

Lin Ping finally affirmed his thoughts, and although he was afraid, he couldn't help but want to confirm that it was reality or a dream.

Footsteps moved towards the empty room.