Another room.

Zhu Ren asked someone to clean up the room quickly and said with a smile: "Miss, let's just go here tonight."

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhu, it's not the first time I live in such a place, so there's no problem."

Fangqing smiled.

"Okay, then I won't bother the lady. I'll take a break early and I'll have to rush my way tomorrow morning."

Zhu Ren smiled.

"Uncle Zhu, you guys go to bed early, too."

Fang Qing smiled.

Zhu Ren nodded, stepped out, and brought the door with him.

After the others outside cleaned up the room, they all started to rest.

Zhou Fangcai, Wu Pei and the other two frowned, frowned, and looked through the room, but they could not find the source of the odor.

The few people had to give up and lay the floor in the room and start resting.

The night is getting darker.

A heavy breathing sounded.

Dark clouds cover the full moon.

A large shadow enveloped, accompanied by a cool breath.

A torch was inserted into the yard and it was silently extinguished.

The person in charge of the night watch took a nap and suddenly shuddered.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around.

It was pitch black.

The whole yard was filled with hands and fingers.

It was as if I was suddenly isolated by the world, and a feeling of indescribable coldness suddenly hit my heart.

He was shocked and hurriedly took out the fire note from his arms and started to activate it, wanting to re-lit the torch.

However, in the past, the fire chub that was lit up as soon as it blows did not respond to this night.

The more he couldn't blow, the more he felt the coldness and fear around him.

"Damn it!"

He cursed inwardly, threw away the fire stick, took out the flint and fire paper, and began to fight hard.

Not far from the yard, a figure walked out staggeringly, as if he had not woken up, yawning towards the deserted area in the distance.

"Senior brother, can you lend me a fire note?"

The disciple walked over quickly.

The man seemed to have not heard it, shaking and continuing to walk forward.

"Senior brother, the torch here has been extinguished. Please lend me the fire note."

The disciple came to the front and bowed and said.

No response.

Nothing happened.

The disciple was puzzled and looked up.

Under the dark night, you can barely see a blue face, with a mysterious smile on the corner of your mouth, staring at yourself quietly.

With just one glance, the disciple shivered and endless fear emerged in his heart.

He wanted to yell, but it was like something was tightly pinching his neck, and he had difficulty breathing and could not make any sound.

“Senior ``````"

The yard was pitch black and I could not hear anything.

In the room.

I gradually fell asleep, and the vague dream slowly became clear.

She ran alone in a long and dark corridor. The more she ran, the more she became more and more panicked, and the more she ran, the more she became, the more she became, and she didn't know what she was going to run.

I don't know who is chasing me.

I just know how to run forward in panic.

She wanted to stop, but her legs seemed to be out of control and kept running forward.

The further the corridor goes, the darker it becomes, and the colder it becomes.

She felt as if she was running into a pitch-black vortex.

"It's a dream, it's a dream. I'm not in the corridor, I'm in a deserted yard, wake up quickly."

Fang Qing shouted.,

But everything is extremely real.

It's different from the nightmare in the past.

This nightmare seems to have no end at all. Even though I realize it is a nightmare, I can't wake up at all.

She turned pale and gasped, and continued to run forward.

A slight shout came from my ears.

"Miss, Miss```"

"Miss, where are you?"

Fang Qing's heart was shocked. This was the voice of Uncle Zhu and Uncle He. She hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Zhu, Uncle He, I'm here, come and save me!"

The shouts continued to come. At the beginning, they were still behind, and were far away from her, but as they listened, they suddenly started to come from the front.

"Miss, where are you, Miss?"

"Miss, don't scare us, come out quickly!"

Fang Qing was surprised.

What's going on?

It’s obviously a dream, why can’t I wake up?

She continued running forward.

The shouting was getting closer and closer, and two figures appeared in front of the dark corridor, shouting.

"Uncle Zhu, Uncle He, I'm here."

Fang Qing shouted in a hurry.

The two figures seemed to have noticed Fang Qing and quickly came over.

"Miss, how are you?"

"It seems that the others are gone?"

Fang Qing's face turned pale, she continued to run and said, "I can't stop, hurry up and stop me and click on my acupoints."

"What?"

The two of them looked surprised and hurriedly grabbed Fang Qing, and finally stopped her body and stopped running.

Fang Qing was panting, and a thick palpitation appeared in her eyes.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhu, Uncle He."

As soon as she finished speaking, her face became stunned and suddenly she showed a strong sense of fear.

Zhu Ren and He Biao in front of him were melting rapidly, like wax figures, indescribable terrible, and a creepy smile on the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were huge and terrifying, covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at Fang Qing tightly.

“Hehe```”

A terrible laughter came from their bodies.

ah!

A scream.

call!

Fang Qing finally woke up from the nightmare, sat up suddenly, sweating profusely, her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of deep fear.

Too real.

This nightmare is exactly the same as it is.
To be continued...