"Has the whole village gone into this nightmare?"

Yang Jian felt the seriousness of the matter at this moment, he didn't expect that a supernatural incident that was not a serious matter would suddenly evolve into something like this, and it was not certain whether there was only one village in the scope of this impact, maybe the nearby villages and county towns were all under the influence of the ghosts.

"Oops!"

Jiang Yan on the side screamed in pain, and she was stunned when she looked at the tooth marks on her slender arm.

"It's useless, there is no way to solve this nightmare by pain, let alone bite yourself, even if you stab you, you won't wake up, and if you die in the dream, then you are really dead in reality, remember the girl named Lin Xiaoxi during the day." ”

Yang Jian glanced at her and said, "She was killed by a ghost in a dream, and then under the influence of supernatural powers, she cut off her own head. ”

"That's right. Jiang Yan couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

"So what should we do? So how can we get out of this nightmare and wake up?"

Although she was uneasy, she was still calm, after all, Jiang Yan was also an ordinary person who had experienced two supernatural events, and her psychological quality was already very good.

"There is a ghost in the dream, and this ghost is in the crowd, and the ghost is found, and it will be killed, and the nightmare will end. ”

Yang Jian said calmly: "But I will do this thing, don't be blind, go back to the room honestly, lock the door, and wait for the ghost to be killed by me, you will naturally wake up from the dream." ”

After saying that, he immediately prepared to go downstairs and leave the old mansion and go to the village to look for the ghost.

"Wait, wait. ”

Jiang Yan hurriedly grabbed Yang Jian's arm, and said with a pitiful look: "I'm afraid if you're not around, why don't you take me with you?" I promise not to make trouble for him, I'm very well-behaved." ”

"No, because I'm not sure if you're a ghost in your dreams. ”

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "So the best way is to isolate you, if you are a ghost, you will definitely leave this room and come out, if you are not, just stay in the room for me and don't move around." ”

He spoke very directly, and his suspicion of Jiang Yan did not disappear.

"How could I be a ghost, you're thinking too much, I just want to follow you. Jiang Yan's face suddenly puffed up, and some of them also complained.

"You don't have a choice. ”

Yang Jian said strongly: "Get out of the room for me, remember, don't believe anyone, don't go out if anyone tells you to go out, if someone breaks in, it must not be a person, don't hesitate, either kill or find a way to escape." ”

"If I were left alone, I would have been scared to death. Jiang Yan refused to stay alone, she thought it was safest to follow Yang Jian.

It's a kind of blind dependence.

"Nonsense, when I first met you, you hid in the toilet for several days, didn't you also bounce around? Yang Jian said.

Although Jiang Yan is timid, she still has the ability to bear it, otherwise she would have been mentally abnormal.

"Then it's settled, I'm leaving. ”

Yang Jian didn't stay long, he left Jiang Yan alone and immediately went downstairs.

Jiang Yan wanted to keep it, but she didn't say it, she knew that Yang Jian couldn't stop herself, so she had no choice but to obediently retreat to the room and lock the door and hide.

Yang Jian refused to take Jiang Yan with him because the situation in the nightmare was different from reality, and the more people around him, the more dangerous it became.

When he went downstairs, he looked into another room.

The door was locked and showed no sign of opening.

It was Yang's mother's room, and the scene in the nightmare was very close to the village in reality.

"Does my mom have nightmares too?" he hesitated, but wasn't sure, and looked at it.

The furnishings in the room have changed to what they were more than ten years ago, an old-fashioned wooden bed, a dresser, and several large wooden statues...... It's clean and tidy, but it's uninhabited.

This phenomenon made him unsure if his mother had entered the nightmare.

I went into the kitchen and looked around.

Really.

Yang Jian didn't find kitchen knives, scissors or anything like that, weapons were very scarce in this nightmare, and the ghosts in the dream wouldn't give others much chance to fight back.

If there's a chance to get a weapon, it's probably a trap, a trap set up against you by a ghost.

After walking out of the old mansion, Yang Jian looked up at the dreary sky and glanced around.

To be sure, this dream is not my own.

Because all this is very strange to him, there is no sense of familiarity, but this is a good thing and a bad thing, at least the supernatural events that he experienced in the depths of his dreams will not surface, otherwise this already dangerous dream will become even more weird.

"If it's not your dream, whose dream will it be?"

Yang Jian was thinking, but he didn't stop, and walked towards a clearing in the middle of the village.

There are a lot of people gathered here.

They are all villagers in the village.

Some of them were terrified, some of them felt incomprehensible and were frowning and thinking, and some of them shouted loudly, haunted, must be haunted.

"There are a lot of people in the village, most of them are villagers, there is no doubt about that, but I don't know a few of these people, so for me each of them may be ghosts, but if that's the case, it's a headache, and once the ghosts are hidden, there is no way to find them. ”

At this moment, Yang Jian felt a little headache.

However, just as Yang Jian was about to walk over, suddenly.

In a nearby alley, he saw a figure hidden in the shadows, a man in a raincoat and holding a bright fruit knife in his hand, faintly reflecting the cold light.

"It's cousin Madoka, she's also in a dream?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

But then, he saw his cousin Madoka rushing out of the alley, ready to kill one of the villagers closest to her.

The villager didn't know it, and he was still crouching in the clearing and chatting with the others, discussing the cause of this strange thing today.

The ghosts hadn't started killing yet, and they didn't realize the horror of this nightmare, so they weren't afraid now.

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he immediately rushed over, daring to grab Xiaoyuan before he could kill the villager.

"Cousin, why are you stopping me?" Madoka tilted her head to look at him, a little puzzled.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Jian asked.

Madoka said, "Of course I killed him, there are so many people, the ghost should be here." ”

"All the people in a village have come in, there is only one ghost, if you kill like this, the ghost will not be killed, the people will already die, there are not many people, you can do this without a problem, there are so many people, you can't do this. Yang Jian said very seriously.

Because if Madoka kills like this, all the people in a village will die tomorrow.

It's too costly to solve a nightmare.

Because after the ghost is killed, it's only that today's nightmare is over, and it will continue tomorrow.

"If we don't kill them, the demons will kill them, and they will delay us, and the demons will appear very late. Madoka said that her idea was unique.

Yang Jian was speechless.

This also seems to make sense, because everyone in the dream will be attacked by ghosts, and the later it hits you, the more dangerous it becomes.

So strictly speaking, the fewer people who have nightmares, the sooner the ghost will appear, and the higher the probability that you will end the nightmare.

"As soon as you kill someone, chaos will appear, and then things will become more troublesome, and you can't kill all so many people, there will always be someone who will fight back, and then you have to guard against ghosts and people, so that this nightmare will only continue until dawn and will not end. ”

Yang Jian did not agree with Madoka's approach.

Because it needs to be divided into situations, some situations are suitable for killing all the way, but now this situation is not suitable.

And most of the people in this village are concerned by relatives, and Madoka's parents may be in this nightmare.

"What do you have in mind, cousin?" asked Madoka curiously.

Yang Jian fell silent.

He really didn't think of any good ideas, and he planted them in the last nightmare.

"We're all going to die if we wait. Madoka reminded.

"......" Yang Jian's face darkened.

There is no need to remind him, he has the experience of planting once,

But at this moment, a frightened and miserable cry came from the silent village.

The sound wasn't far from here, and it was very close, about four or five houses away.

"Huh?" Yang Jian immediately looked in the direction where the screams came from.

"It must be over there. Madoka moved faster, and she ran over quickly with the fruit knife in her hand in a raincoat.

"Did the ghosts start killing people?"

Yang Jian did not hesitate, and immediately followed.

If you can find the ghost successfully, you can break this deadlock and not fall into passivity all the time.

Soon.

Yang Jian rushed to his destination.

It was the doorway of an old house, and a man was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open, and his face was full of despair and fear.

He's dead.

The fatal wound was in the neck, which was pierced by a finger-thick steel bar, and there were several wounds on the body.

There were clear footprints in the pool of blood.

Just before the ghost stood here and ended the life of this villager before leaving.

And the direction of departure is a deep alley in front of me.

Madoka had already chased after her, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the alley, and it could be judged from the sound that the speed of the departure was very fast.

Yang Jian didn't choose to chase after him.

He knew that if Madoka really met the ghost, there was a high probability that Madoka would win, so he didn't need to worry about the veteran in this nightmare.

I looked at the corpse next to me.

Yang Jian squatted down and took off the steel bar that was stuck in his neck.

This is the only weapon I have in this nightmare.

To prevent the blood from slipping, he tore off another piece of clothing from the corpse and wrapped it around.

"Yang Jian, you, did you kill someone?" said a middle-aged man who rushed over when he heard the voice.

Yang Jian didn't look back and stood up, "If you don't need your eyes, give them to those in need, are you blind?" I just ran over and the person was already dead, and I was still with you when I screamed. ”

"Wait....."

Suddenly, he looked at the wound on the deceased's neck.

I thought of the scream again.

In this case, the blood is blocking the throat, and people should not be able to scream.

Moreover, the blood on the ground is already cold, and it is clear that the person did not die just now.

Then the scream just now could not have come from this person before he died.

Yang Jian suddenly looked at the series of red blood-colored footprints next to him, and his heart suddenly cooled,

It wasn't a human who shouted the voice just now, but a ghost.

Maybe the blood-stained footprints on the road were deliberately left by the ghost to attract Madoka to pass?

"Not good, Madoka is in danger?"

Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, he suspected that Xiao Yuan had been targeted by the ghost, and the ghost probably knew this difficult guy in the dream for a long time, after all, Xiao Yuan and the ghost had dealt with it more than once.

So this time, does the ghost want to kill Madoka first?

Don't hesitate.

He immediately chased after Madoka in the direction she had just left.

"Yang Jian, where are you going, whether you killed people or not, you can't run, you have to report this matter quickly. The middle-aged man shouted, apparently not realizing the seriousness of the matter.

Yang Jian chased in the direction that the blood-red footprints left, and soon disappeared around the corner.

But not long after he left.

In the old mansion in front of the corpse, an old wooden door opened a crack slightly, and it was pitch black inside, but behind the crack in the door, a bloodless miserable white face loomed, obviously there was an incomprehensible strange person hiding here, although it was only less than ten meters apart, but no one had found it.

"Crunch!"

At this moment, the door opened, and the man walked out,

But that miserable white face has changed, it has become unremarkable, and it has become a very ordinary villager in the village, without anything special.

The villagers who rushed to see the body did not pay attention to this detail.

As a result, a ghost had quietly blended into the crowd