Chapter 114: Nightmare

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That's why it's called Futian, because that land grows beans and gets beans, and melons get melons.

Isn't this nonsense?

Niu Hao thought to himself.

The land of the world is like this, sow beans and get beans, and sow melons and get melons. If you sow bean seeds and grow melon seedlings, it's a hell of a thing.

Niu Hao took over Qingping's work and helped in the room.

The room is huge. The fifties are always busy, responsible for the three meals a day for all the students in the lower house.

With the help of a big man like Niu Hao, at least he can take a break from the housekeeper's busy work and go to the door to drink a sip of water.

The steward asked Niu Hao to move to the dormitory of the dormitory.

The housekeeper of the number of the deciduous number wishes that Niu Hao, the plague god, would move away.

This guy was beaten up on the warden. The deacon's elder brother Yuantong personally stepped out, but he failed to punish him severely.

This kind of person can't be provoked by the warden, and it's still an eyesore when poked in front of his eyes.

Some people want it, but they can't ask for it. Hurry up and take it away.

For Niu Hao, it is the same wherever he sleeps. Helping out in the room is different.

It's not that it's light.

In fact, the work of the house is not easy, and there is no time to be idle when you are busy.

Mainly, helping in the room can feed a full stomach.

Not to mention anything else, try the raw and cooked salty food, and you can also eat half full.

Of course, you can't always taste it endlessly. Otherwise, the meal will be eaten before it comes out of the pot.

The night was dark, and Niu Hao couldn't sleep at all while lying on his bunk.

The dormitory conditions are much stronger than those of the dormitory.

The layout of the dormitories is the same, and the plaster is paved all the way to the end. However, there are few people in the dormitory, so the dormitory is far less crowded than the number of people.

Despite this, the large room of more than fifty people will still be filled with all kinds of smells and sounds.

The smell of sweat, the smell of feet, the sound of snoring, grinding teeth, the whispering of dreams.

But these are not the reasons why Niu Hao can't sleep at night.

Niu Hao couldn't sleep, he didn't know what he was going to do next.

Is it true that you are helping in the dormitory and cooking for those students in the lower house?

The housekeeper treats Niu Hao well. At least it's not like a housekeeper who is a flagrant bully.

The work in the room is hot and tiring, and Niu Hao can handle it.

The most important point is that Niu Hao's stomach can be filled in the room.

The question is, will Niu Hao be willing to stay in the room to cook?

Even if Niu Hao thinks that he is not capable enough, he can't go to court to find Jiang Zangjiao.

What should Xiao Qi do. Xiao Qi, but he is still waiting for himself to go back at the bottom of the mountain.

Niu Hao let out a long sigh, rolled over and closed his eyes, forcing himself to fall asleep quickly.

I have to get up early tomorrow morning and make breakfast for the students in the lower house.

Niu Hao was facing, in the direction of the door, and there was a person standing.

Who is this, getting up at night to go to the thatched house, why don't you even make a sound of walking. It's like a haunting.

Niu Hao thought to himself.

Then I thought that I had my eyes closed.

With your eyes closed, how can you see a figure standing at the door?

The figure in the doorway stood there without moving.

Dream?

I just closed my eyes and dreamed, too fast.

The figure standing at the door walked towards Niu Hao.

Niu Hao was not sure whether the figure was "walking", because Niu Hao closed his eyes tightly and couldn't see.

Or, floating like a ghost?

Niu Hao wanted to open his eyes and see clearly.

The problem is that Niu Hao can't open his eyes at all.

Not only couldn't he open his eyes, but Niu Hao's whole body couldn't move. It froze there, as if frozen.

Niu Hao could hear his own wheezing and rumbling heartbeat.

So by no means dreaming.

If you're not asleep, you're not dreaming, why can't you move?

approached Niu Hao's figure and bent down at Niu Hao.

Niu Hao could clearly feel it, whether it was seeing it with his unopened eyes, or hearing it with his upright ears, or just feeling it, Niu Hao really felt it clearly, and the approaching figure approached Niu Hao and carefully examined it.

That feeling is obviously a piece of meat that has been put on someone else's chopping board. I watched that man sharpen his knife, but there was nothing he could do.

He was conscious, but his body couldn't move.

At such times, I was caught in a nightmare.

Why are you stuck in a nightmare?

According to Grandma Seven, there will always be ownerless lonely souls wandering around in the middle of the night, trying to find a usable body to borrow.

When a person is targeted by a wandering ghost and looks closely, he will become conscious, but his body cannot move.

So, are you being targeted by the ghosts?

Kongming Mountain, how can a place with strict Taoism be haunted!

Even a spirit like Sister-in-law Xiaoqi, who has refined a human form, does not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool at all times, and does not dare to trespass into this solemn holy land without permission. How dare the lonely ghost wander around here!

was bumped into by a Taoist immortal leader, and he was not beaten to ashes.

If it weren't for the wandering lonely ghosts, what would it be?

The guy who came to Niu Hao bent down and carefully examined Niu Hao.

Niu Hao thought in his heart, leaned over the figure in front of Niu Hao, and suddenly said to Niu Hao:

"Get up. ”

Niu Hao heard it, and it was true.

It's just that Niu Hao didn't move.

If I could get up, would I still be able to lean over me like a dog and smell it?

Niu Hao thought to himself.

I'll punch you ...... earlier

The guy in front of Niu Hao didn't give Niu Hao a chance to think nonsense at all. Stretched out his hand and pressed Niu Hao's head, and then pulled Niu Hao up from the bed.

It was not the usual Niu Hao who was pulled up.

Niu Hao, his body, is still lying on the bunk.

Niu Hao, who was pulled to sit up, light appeared up and down Zhou's body. Although it is not dazzling, it is enough to reflect the surroundings.

Such an experience is also not unfamiliar to Niu Hao. When he was in prison, the crow came in through the palm-sized window, and he unceremoniously lifted Niu Hao up.

Niu Hao couldn't help but ask:

"You're the crow?"

The figure standing in front of Niu Hao, the brilliance emitted by his body was far more dazzling than Niu Hao, making Niu Hao unable to look directly. And that person's eyes were even more radiant.

The figure glanced at Niu Hao and asked rhetorically:

"Where's the crow?"

Not a crow.

Niu Hao then asked:

"And who are you?"

The figure shone brightly, turned and walked outside.

The figure spoke, turning and walking out.

Niu Hao turned his head to look at himself on the bunk.

Niu Hao's burly body lay on his side on the bunk, quiet like a baby.

Through the bright light emitted by Niu Hao, the scars on his face can be seen.

Niu Hao couldn't help but shake his head.

That face was not handsome enough, but this time it was broken again, and it was even uglier.

The figure standing at the door let out a light cough, reminding Niu Hao to hurry up and follow.

Niu Hao turned around and walked towards the door.