Chapter 290: False Sweat

When Luo Yuanhao woke up, it was very coincidental that the alarm clock also rang synchronously.

It is said that people have the ability to exist subconsciously, such as Luo Yuanhao, who told himself before going to bed that he would get up early tomorrow, otherwise he would not be able to catch the plane. So he came to his senses on time.

After he woke up, Zhang Wei also jumped up suddenly: "Huh? Is the time up, is the time up? He yawned, lifted the thin quilt, and was about to get out of bed, when suddenly his hands were cold, as if he had touched water. He wondered, how could there be water in the bed?

Zhang Wei hurriedly lifted the quilt again, and suddenly saw half of the bed full of water! He put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed: "My grass, Luo Yuanhao, you kid is not too young, and you are still wetting the bed!" I'm convinced. ”

didn't answer Zhang Wei's words, Luo Yuanhao covered his forehead, sat on the wet bed, and the whole person was depressed.

Seeing Luo Yuanhao's state, Zhang Wei also seemed to realize that his words were hurtful? He hurriedly said: "That's right, what, you're under a lot of mental pressure, and this kind of thing is nothing." I promise I won't say it. Saying that, like the iron buddies on TV, he punched Luo Yuanhao in the chest.

Zhang Wei punched it, only to feel a wet feeling coming from his fist, and sighed in his heart: "Even the front chest is wet, it's amazing......" Then he felt that something was not right, why didn't this kid speak? He gently put his arm on Luo Yuanhao's shoulder, which was also full of water.

Zhang Weicai realized that this was the sweat on Luo Yuanhao's body.

He remembered that Luo Yuanhao's body was very strong, why did he sweat after sleeping? Hurriedly probed Luo Yuanhao's forehead, it was not hot, but a little cold.

"I'm having nightmares." Luo Yuanhao was silent for a while, and finally spoke. Then he took two bottles of mineral water and poured them down. But no matter how curious Zhang Wei was, he didn't elaborate on the specific things.

……

Since they were in a hurry in the morning, they both ate only fried eggs and instant noodles and hurriedly set off for home.

After arriving at school, Luo Yuanhao saw that it was almost 8 o'clock, so he took out his mobile phone and called Xiang Dongliu: "I want to ask something." ”

"Don't worry, it's been seventeen years since you cleaned up the mansion, I've already told the owner. I also sent the video and surveillance to the owner......"

Luo Yuanhao smiled and interrupted: "It's not this thing, who did this house do it before?" Did you ask for me? ”

"Uh...... I really forgot about this, so I asked when I got back. Is that all there is to you? ”

"One more thing." Luo Yuanhao said, "The surveillance you brought to us last time, the girl who was dragged out of the room by a ghost, how is she now, I remember you seem to have said that she was in the hospital or something." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then the voice of Xiang Dongliu came: "No, I didn't say it." I remember their child, the baby went to the hospital for a check-up, and he was healthy. I haven't heard this woman mentioned by the owner. ”

"Okay, I got it." On the other end of the phone, Luo Yuanhao's eyes gradually dimmed. A sense of foreboding grew stronger.

Xiang Dongliu didn't hang up the phone, but continued to ask, "Did you find anything?" ”

Luo Yuanhao didn't know whether to say it or not, but he still explained: "I saw the murderer, if I guessed correctly, the surveillance video only intercepted a segment, and their daughter did not escape from the clutches at all, she should have died somewhere." You can also help me ask by the way. ”

"Won't it?" The tone on the phone was incredible. "I listened to the homeowners, their daughter was still alive."

"Huh." Luo Yuanhao smiled bitterly, "Maybe they have a reason for them to hide, maybe it's to find their children, or maybe they've found some criminal investigation master to quietly visit them." Anyway, if you call them and ask them, if the child hasn't been found, tell them the bad news. ”

"What's the bad news, you tell me clearly. Do you really see something, it's better to have evidence......" to the eastward stream there gushing.

"I have no proof. All I know is that she went quickly and didn't suffer much. Of course, Luo Yuanhao didn't tell the truth, but he knew that the sadist demon in the dream, who was disfigured from a sulfuric acid pool, would never let the girl face death easily.

"You're a little inexplicable, I'll go back and find out."

"Hmm. In addition, the house is no longer inhabitable. Tell them not to go back, not even to let people go to clean up. If it is wasted, let it be wasted. ”

"You can't clean it, so powerful? Oh, that's right, Xiao Tang and Xiao Chen's affair just happened. ”

The two chatted for a while before hanging up.

Luo Yuanhao struggled to return to his normal life, but even in the dormitory of the school, he began to have nightmares, and the sadistic and murderous maniacs kept appearing in his dreams. And this figure, which was originally only seen in black, is now getting clearer and clearer.

In the dream, the murderer gradually changed from discovering Luo Yuanhao as an observer to trying to communicate with him, and in the past few days, he has intensified and tried to do something to Luo Yuanhao. And Luo Yuanhao in the dream faintly felt that he seemed to be accidentally hit by him.

I happened to see the killer's facial muscles twitching slowly, and his upper and lower jaws opened and closed, as if he was telling Luo Yuanhao something, but no sound was released. Whenever Luo Yuanhao looked dazed, the other party would fall into a manic state again, and kept abusing the people he was detaining.

This sadistic murderer, like a serial murderer, is constantly killing people, constantly looking for one target after another. He seems to have taken people from his dreams to the basement where he was, from which no one could escape.

Luo Yuanhao had three guesses about this person.

The first is that he is what the appearance suggests, and that he simply takes pleasure in abusing and killing.

Second, he may be a ghostly ghost in the underworld, like a demon, who inflicts capital punishment on the dead.

Third, he may have the next goal, maybe it is himself. Whoever sees him, or dreams of him, is dying.

Luo Yuanhao was a little frightened, and the amount of sweat he sweated every night made his body a little weak. If it weren't for the fact that he had exercised his body like a god of war with a copper head and iron arms in the past, I am afraid that he would have collapsed long ago.

During the day, he began to look through some books, trying to find a way to eradicate his nightmares. Especially the secret of Old Monster Xu, he looked through it from beginning to end again.

I couldn't find it, but one of my classmates saw him looking at theological books in the library and started talking to him.

Luo Yuanhao learned from this classmate named Si Fengyu that in their hometown, the old man used salt and rice, three or seven ratios, pressed under the pillow to ward off evil spirits.

In the words of Si Fengyu, these two things are the most common and the most indispensable things for the common people, carrying huge karma and beliefs, and they are hundreds of millions of times more powerful than the gods and Buddhas in the sky. You might as well try it, maybe it will work.

Luo Yuanhao was suspicious, so he had to be a dead horse doctor, so he really went to the canteen to get some, and when he slept at night, he pressed under his pillow. Hey, the nightmare really isn't coming!