After the exercise book was thrown on the coffee table, it frantically turned the pages as if it was blown by the wind, and each page said 'Lin Zhou will die soon'.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move, I couldn't even make a sound, at this time, I found someone, someone standing in front of me, and when I looked up, it was Guo Yi!

Guo Yi only had half of his head left, and there was still blood flowing out of the other half of his head, and suddenly, he rushed at me with big eyes and shouted, "Die!" Lin Zhou! ”

Yes! I screamed, only to find myself lying on an iron bed, unconsciously asleep, in a dream.

But this dream was so real that my body was even trembling unconsciously, and I quickly covered the quilt, and I didn't even dare to open my eyes, for fear that Guo Yi was standing by my bed now.

"Lin Zhou, Lin Zhou, get up." It was Zhou Xiongbing's voice, I pulled a little back corner, and saw that Zhou Xiongbing had already dressed and stood in front of the bed, at this time the morning sun had sprinkled in, facing the light, I ignited courage and hope again, and sat up with some prostration, I didn't sleep much after the nightmare last night.

"What's wrong with you, so pale? Is it a nightmare at night? ”

I nodded, and Zhou Xiongbing patted me on the shoulder, "Let's go out for breakfast first, and tell me about your dreams when you eat." ”

In the breakfast shop, Zhou Xiongbing analyzed my dream while drinking soy milk, "It must be that yesterday you found Guo Yi's handwriting the same as on the note, and then made the ghost that Guo Yi is the one who sent you the note, which gave you too much shadow, so you have such a dream." ”

I stuffed my mouth with buns, swallowed hard with soy milk, and asked, "Teacher, do you snore when you sleep at night?" ”

Zhou Xiongbing scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Occasionally, and it is very loud, why, last night, my snoring disturbed your sleep?" ”

I picked up another bun, "No, I heard it in my dream yesterday, I'll teach you, you can hear if it's your snoring." ”

"Wait, I'll call my college roommates and let them listen, I don't know what I'm snoring about."

Because last night's dream was so real, I easily imitated the snoring sound in my dream when I heard my imitation sound, and when I heard my imitation sound, I even unconsciously got a pimple, as if I was back in last night's dream.

After two imitations, I didn't dare to imitate them anymore, for fear that the snoring would pull me into a nightmare.

Zhou Xiongbing took the phone, "How is it?" Is it my purring? It's true? It's exactly the same, oh, okay, it's okay, just ask, I'm still on the job, I'm free to contact. ”

The bun in my mouth was a little unpalatable, "So, my dream last night wasn't all fake?" ”

Zhou Xiongbing shook his head, "Not necessarily, I think it's more likely that my snoring is transmitted to your dreams, for example, if someone plays piano music next to you when you are sleeping, then it is very likely that the same piano music will appear in your dream, but in fact, the piano music is transferred from reality to your dreams."

The two of us are separated by only one wall, and my snoring is so loud that it's entirely possible that it will reach yours. ”

"But after I finished my dream, I didn't sleep much, and I didn't hear you snore?"

Zhou Xiongbing shrugged, "My snoring was already very short, and I wondered if it was my snoring that was the culprit that made you have nightmares." ”

Well, I like this explanation.

Zhou Xiongbing glanced at his watch, "Okay, it's this time, Mr. He should get up, let's contact him first and let him see if there is anything on you." ”

It's half past ten, and it's just me and the owner in the breakfast shop, very quiet, talking on the phone.

I turned on my phone, found the phone number I remembered yesterday, dialed it with some expectation and some nervousness, and prayed in my heart, Amen, give me a master!

"Dut... Dut··· Hello there. A very hoarse female voice came from the phone, I was stunned, how could it be a woman who answered, it was estimated that it was Mr. He's daughter-in-law.

"Hello, I want to find Mr. He?" I said respectfully, if I want to leave a good impression on Mr. He's wife, the pillow wind is very important.

"What, Mr. Ho? There is no Mr. Ho here? The female voice on the phone didn't have a good air.

"Huh? How could it be, isn't this the phone number of Mr. He, who can exorcise ghosts, I was introduced by Mr. Wei. "I panicked, how could it be, I confirmed the phone number several times yesterday, and I was afraid that I would remember it wrong.

If I'm not mistaken, the driver gave the wrong call, damn, if the call was wrong, it would be bad, but at the same time, I also secretly resolved in my heart that even if the call was wrong, I would go to the taxi company and find out the driver!

However, in such a tense moment, I couldn't help but want to laugh when I saw the slightly weird expression of the breakfast shop owner when he heard me say the word exorcism.

"Oh, that unlucky guy with two imps in the car, so what's wrong with you?" The voice on the phone was a little lazy, and I even suspected that she was talking on the phone while pulling her back.

"The things I encountered here are a bit complicated, I want to meet and talk to Mr. He, that, is Mr. He here?" I breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that the call wasn't wrong, the woman who answered the phone is probably Mr. He's assistant, and just said that there was no Mr. He, it must be testing me.

It seems that this Mr. He is really a master, but a person who needs to face a little test to meet, and I suddenly felt a little comforted.

"I repeat, there is no Mr. He here." It sounds like my mom told me that you're telling me again.

“··· You, are you, He, Master He? "I finally reacted, Mom, it turns out that Mr. He, no, this surname He is a woman, and the driver's eldest brother doesn't make it clear, but also, last night people only said people's surnames, and didn't say people's genders, I directly made people's genders a man.

"Yo, it's so smart to react so quickly." But there was not the slightest hint of praise in her tone.

"I'm sorry, Master He, then, can we meet and talk? I'm really in a hurry here? ”

"I'm busy with something else right now, you're waiting two days."

"I can't wait! Master He, I'm going to die next Monday! I hurriedly shouted, and the breakfast shop owner's expression became even stranger.

"It's so urgent, then come here, I'm at No. 113 Huixin Road now."