There should be a margin for dreams, right? Look outside the window to see if it's a wall or some other boundary......

Meng Lin stood up and walked to the window.

The wind and rain were still strong outside, but by the light of the street lamps, you could see far away.

There are occasional cars passing by on the street.

It doesn't look like a dream, either.

But it's hard to say, who knows if these views outside the window are fake?

By the way, when you enter a nightmare, you can use a talisman spirit dagger, and now there is no dagger by your side, does it prove that you are not in a dream now?

It's hard to say, the talisman spirit dagger only appeared in the first layer of nightmares before, and he has not entered the nightmare to sweep now, and ordinary dreams can't be judged by whether this thing appears or not.

Why don't you give Luo Min a call? The last time I was in a dream in a small hotel, Luo Min's mobile phone called other people's calls, but no one listened.

If the call to Luo Min is through and she answers, it should be able to prove that he is not in a dream, right?

At least tomorrow when you wake up, you can ask her to confirm if she is in a dream right now.

Meng Lin took out his mobile phone and dialed Luo Min's number.

After a few rings, it was connected.

"Looking for me?" Luo Min's voice was a little lazy, and it looked like he had been woken up from sleep.

"Ahem...... I'm in a bit of a trance, and I don't know if I'm dreaming right now, so I'd like to make a call to confirm with you. The phone was connected, your voice was normal, it looks like I'm not dreaming, I'm sorry to wake you up. Meng Lin smiled a little awkwardly.

"Are you alright? Do you want me to rush over now? Luo Min seemed to be sobering up a little.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't come here, it's raining too hard outside, I know I'm not dreaming." Meng Lin hurriedly stopped Luo Min.

"Well, I'll dream with you again tomorrow night...... By the way, I'm not dreaming right now, am I? Did you really call me? Luo Min also seemed to be a little puzzled.

"I did call you."

"Haha...... Interestingly, after following you to two dreams, I often feel like I don't know if I am in a dream when I go to bed at night. This feeling, exciting! ”

"Sleep, I shouldn't wake you up."

"It's okay, feel free to contact me if anything. Well...... I have something I need your help with in two days. ”

"What's the matter?"

"We'll talk about it then."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up Luo Min's phone, Meng Lin pondered that he should not be dreaming now.

The wrist was chopped off by a woman holding a bone chopping knife just now, and she must have been dreaming.

Because, his two hands are now intact.

By the way, in the first nightmare of the bubble tea shop, the woman with the bone chopping knife appeared in this room to prevent him from leaving through the dream passage.

In the dream just now, the woman with the bone chopping knife also appeared in this room.

Is there any moral to it?

Who is this woman?

In the booklet of the secret story of the murderous house, it seems that she is not mentioned?

Could it be that there are more unknown secrets to be discovered in this murderous mansion?

Sitting in front of the surveillance screen, Meng Lin looked around from time to time, worried that the woman with the bone chopping knife would appear again.

Although I knew that it was a dream, I was still a little unacceptable to suddenly have my hand cut off by a sharp bone chopping knife.

After a while, Meng Lin suddenly remembered, if the scene of the woman who chopped the bone knife just now was a dream, then the surveillance video he saw just now, the word 'hot' in it, didn't it also appear in the dream?

The surveillance video has to be re-watched.

Meng Lin adjusted the surveillance video to 0:04 again, and then looked back and around while watching.

I actually fell asleep when I watched the surveillance video just now.

But when did you fall asleep?

Not at all!

Or was it that when he returned to the cubicle after taking a shower, he had actually fallen asleep, but he dreamed that he had gone down to the monitoring room on the second floor?

In other words, everything in the monitoring room is a dream.

How do you explain the call with Luo Min just now?

Or maybe he just dreamed of talking to Luo Min, but in fact the two didn't talk?

Do you want to give it a try by hitting 110? Ask the police if they are dreaming?

Forget it, don't waste public resources, he's not a lost 20-year-old girl.

The surveillance video came to 05:00 again, and the lights went out.

Meng Lin adjusted the video to advance frame by frame, and finally, he saw the word formed by the table and chair again.

It's really a 'hot' word.

What does this 'hot' mean?

Does it have anything to do with that midnight text message?

Does it have anything to do with the sudden breakdown of the air conditioner?

Does it have anything to do with the canteen in Zone C of Sungkyung University at midnight three days later?

Could it have something to do with the death of the new owner of the murderous mansion?

Did he end up dying of heat?

There were too many questions, but so far, Meng Lin had not figured out any clues.

Looking at the surveillance video in front of him, Meng Lin's eyes were a little dazzled.

It's too late, and it's too tiring.

Let's go back to my room and sleep first, I can't think of anything from sitting here and dreaming.

Meng Lin turned off the video playback of the monitoring system and returned to the normal monitoring mode, at this time he suddenly found that there was an abnormality in the monitoring screen!

The lights in the lobby on the first floor are currently off.

Four surveillance screens, all in infrared mode.

A figure appears in the surveillance video.

A figure holding a mop.

It's a woman, mopping the floor!

"Aunt Li?"

Meng Lin shouted, then rushed out of the door of the monitoring room, quickly rushed to the hall on the first floor, and walked to the staircase to turn on the switches of all the lights in the hall on the first floor.

The tables and chairs in the hall were all in place, unmoved.

There is no figure of Aunt Li mopping the floor.

"Do I have any dreams now?"

Meng Lin felt that he was completely confused.

He simply took the key, opened the roller shutter of the bubble tea shop, walked out of the store, and stood in the wind and rain outside the store.

The big raindrops feel so cold on my body!

And the wind......

On the street, a car sped by, splashing water on the ground.

"I don't think I'm dreaming." Meng Lin hurriedly retreated to the bubble tea shop, shook off the rain on his body, pulled down the roller shutter again, and locked the roller shutter.

Originally, the matter of locking the door was to give people safety, but now I don't know why, after locking the roller shutter, Meng Lin has a feeling of even more insecurity.

A murderous house, a room full of evil spirits, there is no way to make people feel safe.

Fortunately, he wasn't alone tonight.

Lin Meng is also there.

By the way, she's okay, right?

It's hard to go into her bedroom and check it out.

Forget it, go to sleep.

Back in the cubicle on the third floor, not long after Meng Lin lay down, his mobile phone suddenly rang and the screen lit up.

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