Chapter 3: The Nightmare Returns
If you are killed in your dream, will you die in reality?
Definitely! Tang Ying thought of the bruise on her wrist, and her heart was like ashes.
In the next second, a bit of cold touch bloomed on her chin, and before Tang Ying could react, her chin had been directly pinched by the zombie and forcibly lifted.
Whether it was the sharp nails like knives or the breathtaking bloody eyes under the unkempt hair, it was enough to destroy the last bit of courage in Tang Ying's heart.
Under Tang Ying's frightened gaze, the zombie's cold voice sounded again: "Don't think that with willful capital, you can be unscrupulous. ”
Where does Tang Ying have any willful capital, facing the irresistible majesty, stimulating every nerve of Tang Ying, the cold threat completely crushed Tang Ying's psychological defense, and her eyes turned red.
Just as he was about to cry, the zombie's voice rang out again.
Harsher and more domineering than before: "Hold back!" ”
Not......
Tang Ying, who had already been reduced to fish and meat and let it be slaughtered, did not have the capital and courage to disobey at all, biting her lower lip, and simply endured her tears.
Tang Ying is extremely afraid, in addition to the most primitive fear of human beings in the face of ghosts, it is also mixed with the natural weakness of women in the face of men.
If he didn't know his true identity, he might have mistaken the person standing in front of him for a domineering guy.
Feeling that her jaw was loosened, Tang Ying didn't have the courage to make any superfluous movements, and still kept her looking up posture in silence.
"Don't count on that half-man, from the moment he meddles, he will surely die. When you wake up, throw away your belongings and immediately go through the withdrawal procedures. ”
Even if there are a hundred unwillingness in my heart, I don't dare to say half a 'no' at this time, and can only make a voice not much louder than a mosquito humming: "Nothing to drop out?" ”
"I'm not talking to you."
Feeling the cold breath rushing towards her, Tang Ying shrank her neck in fright, wanting to cry but not daring to cry.
In the next moment, I only felt that it was dark in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, I had woken up and returned to the dormitory.
The sun was shining outside the window, and Tang Ying was the only one left in the dormitory, with a small card next to the pillow, which was in the handwriting of the head of the dormitory: "Have a good rest, I will help you ask the head teacher for leave." ”
Touched by the deep friendship of classmates, Tang Ying couldn't dispel the nightmare in her heart, Tang Ying's face was pale, and she curled up on the bed in despair. Tang Ying didn't understand, her life had been very dull since she could remember, without any waves, why did she suddenly get involved with this kind of thing?
But one thing is very certain, Tang Ying has a short life.
Because whether it is an old doctor or a zombie, they have all said that Tang Ying is dying.
Tang Ying didn't want to die, at least she didn't want to die so unclear, just like the old doctor said, if you want to get rid of zombies, you must solve it from the source.
After thinking about it for a long time, the only possibility is probably the faintly painful Black Lotus birthmark.
The old doctor obviously knew the origin of the blackface birthmark, otherwise he would not have reacted so strongly.
Tang Ying decided to go to the old doctor to ask clearly, and when she was dressing, she looked at the chicken blood on the bed, and after being entangled for a long time, she still decided to believe the old doctor instead of zombies.
Stuffing chicken blood and dog blood into her clothes, Tang Ying rushed to the hospital as fast as she could, but as soon as she arrived at the floor where the psychological counseling department was located, she felt wrong.
There were several police officers at the scene, some of whom were taking notes for other doctors, and two doctors, who were going back and forth to the psychological counseling department, constantly packing and taking away the contents of the room.
Recalling what the zombie said in the dream, a very bad premonition spread in Tang Ying's heart.
I wanted to ask the police what happened, but the police sent Tang Ying away with a sentence of 'irrelevant personnel are behind'.
In the end, a few doctors got together and whispered, Tang Ying eavesdropped, only to know that the old doctor did not come to work today, and no one answered the call, the hospital sent someone to call at home, but the moment the door was opened, the person who went to call fainted on the spot. The old doctor was lying on the sofa on all fours, his expression had been distorted, the flesh and blood from the neck down were blurred, and all his internal organs were exposed, as if he had been eaten by a pack of jackals.
There are also broken peachwood swords, burnt yellow rune paper, and blackened rice grains, which are said to be glutinous rice, scattered on the ground.
Tang Ying, who has watched a lot of Hong Kong zombie movies, knows very well in her heart that glutinous rice only works on zombies, and is ineffective against other demons and evils.
In other words, the old doctor was killed by zombies!
Tang Ying's heart felt like a boulder had been pressed, and she was so breathless. It must have been the old doctor who helped him, and the zombies in the dream retaliated, in other words, it was Tang Ying who killed the old doctor.
The only person who knew the blackface birthmark died, the source clue was interrupted, Tang Ying didn't know what to do next, and left the hospital with trepidation, wandering aimlessly on the street like a walking corpse, the sun overhead, and the crowd coming and going, couldn't make Tang Ying feel a sense of security.
Tang Ying silently took out her mobile phone and wanted to call her mother, but it was still turned off.
It is said that the earth and the earth are not spiritual, and just when Tang Ying was desperate for a while, an extremely unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Tang Ying!"
turned around and saw that a boy with a height of 1.75 meters, wearing a blue and white sportswear, a small flat head, and a mediocre appearance was looking at Tang Ying.
The boy's lips were a little dry, and his eyes showed a very obvious hatred.
"We know each other?" Tang Ying asked with a blank expression.
The boy didn't answer, Tie Qing took out a copper coin from his pocket with a blushing face and handed it to Tang Ying.
"What is this?" Tang Ying looked at the copper coin with a red rope tied to the palm of her hand, antique, and engraved with the words 'Yuanfeng Tongbao', and was confused.
"According to legend, it was the copper coins that were scattered after Zhang Tianshi's demon money sword was broken. My grandfather had been worshipping at home, and last night he suddenly came to me and said that if he didn't stay up until dawn, he would give you this copper coin to ward off evil spirits. The boy said with a cold face, obviously knowing that his grandfather's death was related to Tang Ying, and he hated Tang Ying from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't disobey his grandfather's last wishes.
Tang Ying's nose was sour, obviously she met in Pingshui, not to mention losing her life, but also giving such a precious thing to herself.
Tang Ying bit her lip, not knowing what to say, so she could only ask in a low voice, "Why is your grandfather so good to me?" After all, we don't know each other......"
The boy sighed, not so much complaining, but more helpless: "What you encountered is very serious, and you will have to die in the future, grandpa said to help you, you can die less." As a Taoist priest, he doesn't go to hell, who goes to hell. ”
Tang Ying was suddenly in awe of the old doctor, and regretted that he didn't even leave a name when he died. Looking at the old doctor's grandson, Tang Ying asked softly, "What's your name?" ”
"Chen Jinguang, I want to go back to help take care of my grandfather's funeral." Before leaving, Chen Jinguang suddenly remembered something and reminded Tang Ying: "We are in the same class, you can find me if you have something." ”