Chapter 1: Strange Dreams

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"Wake up...... Wake up, wake up! ”

Lin Ming slowly opened his eyes, and the whispers in his ears had disappeared without a trace. Mentally in a trance and physically tired, he didn't understand what was going on for a while.

The old-fashioned chandelier that shook overhead made Lin Ming couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hand, and he slowly stood up from the bath. The cold breath made him shiver.

Wait, as if something strange is happening. Shouldn't I be lying on a single bed in that small rental house with a total of less than 20 square meters? What's going on with this big bathroom with more than ten square meters in front of you?

And why do you lie naked in the bathtub, this feeling is like the exhaustion after a good night.

Lin Ming looked around, the light in the room was dim and unclear, and the walls were a little mottled. The layout and furnishings of the bathroom look very old and old-fashioned. It doesn't look like the dΓ©cor of an express hotel like it is now.

Lin Ming rubbed his forehead, he couldn't remember why he was here. After all, I just had a busy night, well, it was actually a "chicken" night, and it was probably almost half past five in the morning before I turned off the computer.

So the whole person is in a state of lost soul, lying in bed and completely unconscious.

But I didn't expect to wake up and appear in such a place. But it's really eerie enough in this bathroom. Lin Ming got up from the bath and quickly wiped his body dry with the bath towel on the side.

Only then did he feel a slippery tingling sensation on his forehead, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry when he walked over the dirty oval mirror hanging above the sink.

In the mirror is a completely unfamiliar face, which looks like thick eyebrows and big eyes. But it was clearly a white Western face, and the hairstyle was ironed black curls, which looked a little old and outdated.

Okay, this person has a bit of Zhu Shimao's honest and righteous feeling, but the appearance of oily hair and flour noodles is good at first glance. And the figure is also good, obviously I usually exercise regularly, at least there is no fat.

Lin Ming quickly calmed down, going through this kind of thing was just as commonplace for them as well-informed modern people. Well, is that really the case?

However, at least Lin Ming, who was tenacious, had quickly accepted the fact that he had crossed over at this time. It's just that there are still some imbalances in the body, probably because the sequelae after crossing have not disappeared.

On a chair next to him, a suit of clothes, a shirt, a pair of black trousers, and a pair of leather boots hung out.

The boots were brand new, and there were no dust or water stains on the soles. These clothes also look old-fashioned. However, men's styles generally do not have any outdated statements.

After Lin Ming quickly put on his clothes, he pushed open the door of the bathroom room, which was very dark, and outside was a corridor with even darker light. The slippery ground made him slip under his feet.

There was a bang, the sound of glass shattering came from one side, and an ornamental fish tank with goldfish fell directly down the steps and shattered. Inside, a goldfish was bouncing on the slippery ground, hoping for more water to keep it alive.

Who is so immoral that he puts a glass fish tank at the door of the bathroom? Lin Ming picked up the goldfish from the ground and threw it into the bathroom bathtub that was still full of water. Whether you can live or not has nothing to do with me.

Lin Ming always felt that the whole thing was weird, and the light was too dim, I don't know how to change a light bulb with a higher wattage? And the decoration of this corridor, there is always a sense of immediacy that makes him travel back to the past in a trance.

But now Lin Ming has felt that his spirit is getting more and more excited, and his body does not have the sense of detachment just now.

Step into the bedroom, which looks like a hotel room, and open the large closet. There are a few coats neatly arranged inside, as well as a trench coat. Next to it is an old-fashioned woven suitcase.

Lin Ming saw a bunch of keys hanging on the side of the wardrobe, and one of the keys also had an abbreviated address in English letters on it. It seems that this key should belong to the original owner of the body of the person he is now traversing. I don't know if it's his house or the office where he works, maybe it's both.

After putting away the key, Lin Ming found a dark brown woolen trench coat and put it on himself, this old-fashioned trench coat made him feel as if he had returned to the eighties of the last century.

However, judging from all the use of the original owner of this body and the quality of clothes, this person should belong to the middle and upper class people in this society. At least the kind of high-income people who have no worries about food and clothing, and have a quality of life.

Picking up the suitcase, it was very lightweight, and the old-fashioned desk lamp on the side was turned on, and under the light, there were two English letters "K.H" on the suitcase. That's probably the name of this suitcase brand.

When you open the suitcase, there is only a postcard that says "Shell beach" inside, except for a change of clothes or two and a blue checkered tie.

Presumably a souvenir brought by the owner of this body? In other words, the original owner of this body should be on a tour. However, the original body has not been left with a trace of memory.

So now, apart from these things outside his body, he doesn't know what the identity and name of this original body is.

Could it be that he is still in a dream? But no matter how weird dreams are, they shouldn't be as real as everything in front of them. And dreams are very weird, they can't be so normal.

Lin Ming even believed that he had crossed over and possessed a white Westerner. Having been baptized by all kinds of online novels and speeches for a long time, he can easily accept this reality.

Lin Ming let out a long sigh, and at this moment, the old-fashioned turntable phone next to him rang.

Picking up the microphone, a slightly trembling voice came from the other side of the phone, with a slightly trembling man's voice with fear and excitement, "Do you feel fear and confusion now?" It's okay, I can help you! ”

In fact, Lin Ming did not have the slightest fear and confusion in his heart, probably because of the natural tenacity of his nerves. He just wanted to find out the identity of the original body now, and where else was this place?

Judging by the words, clothing and words, this should be the West, and it is either Britain or the United States, anyway, it is an English-speaking country. And in terms of chronology, it is certainly not the 21st century, maybe even the 70s of the 20th century, maybe even earlier.

After all, isn't this kind of old-fashioned phone long gone? Nowadays, everyone uses smartphones, and there are not many landlines that are missing.

At this time, the voice on the other side of the earpiece obviously did not anticipate Lin Ming's emotions, but after hearing Lin Ming ask who he was, he continued, his voice seemed very hurried, "I am a doctor, you have to listen to me." You've lost your memory, and one experiment went wrong and your memory was erased. Do you see what I mean? ”

Although Lin Ming felt a little strange, and there was a voice deep in his heart that made him feel that he shouldn't trust this person, so he asked in a calm tone, "So what's going on with all this?" Why should I participate in any experiments? And where exactly is this? ”

The doctor didn't answer Lin Ming's question, but continued: "Listen, someone is about to arrest you, don't let them find you!" You have to get out of now, right now! ”

However, at this moment, Lin Ming saw the dead body of a woman lying on the sofa in the living room through the dim light in the room. The corpse was unclothed, and on its body, two spirals had been drawn with blood as a mark.

It feels like a serial killer committing a crime, and it's ruthless and merciless. It is also necessary to leave a mark to play with the police.

Lin Ming had a cold air from the depths of his heart that spread from his spine to his neck, and a cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant.

Apparently he woke up at the scene of a murder, and now the blonde call girl was the only one left in the entire house except for himself.

When Lin Ming woke up, the fatigue in his body made him think that the original owner of this body probably had a fight with the woman lying on the bed? And then suddenly go berserk?

You can't cross over to a perverted serial killer, do you? Especially a little white face like this handsome and dashing, oily head and powdery face. And there is no shortage of money, but the heart is depressed? So it became a pervert who took revenge on society? Or the high-IQ kind?

Anyway, the doctor on the other end of the phone said he was in danger, and they came to the door right away. No matter what, now it's still thirty-six plans to go up.

Lin Ming didn't care about the suitcase, put the important things inside in the pocket of his windbreaker, and turned around to leave. However, at this moment, his body touched the coffee table next to him.

A bloody sharp knife fell from the coffee table to the ground, and Lin Ming didn't care about picking up the sharp knife, pushed open the door and walked out of the hotel room. He didn't want to be associated with some kind of perverted murderer right now.

Although I don't know who this guy I possess is, he looks loyal and honest on the outside. And if you have a family and a business, should you be framed and blamed?

However, when Lin Ming walked into the dim corridor, he saw that the old broken elevator at the end of the corridor was making a rising sound. Apparently the people who were going to trouble themselves were in that elevator at this time.

And soon they were about to get out of the elevator that had begun to stop.

Lin Ming immediately turned around and ran quickly towards the other end of the corridor, where there was a staircase leading downstairs. It's just that this corridor is dark and oppressive.

This made Lin Ming want to complain about the design of the wall lamps hanging on the wall again.

It looks bright, but it just can't illuminate the entire corridor. This hotel is so eerie, isn't it specifically for customers to experience what is a ghost movie scene? Maybe it's also a local tourist feature?

Forget it, now is not the time to consider these "bad taste" decoration design issues.

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