An Wuqing grabbed the man's hand as if it was a life-saving straw.
However, that hand was so cold, like ice. No, it should be dry ice. An Wuqing felt that his hand had frozen off, and he couldn't feel his feet.
The surroundings were deathly silent. An Wuqing struggled hard, but he found that he could not break free. He was like a scarecrow facing a torch approaching him. He used all his strength but could not stop the face that kept bleeding from approaching him.
Everyone has their own destiny. Is my destiny to die here? Dying in a dream? How ridiculous!
An Wuqing gave up struggling. He closed his eyes and began to meditate. He focused so that he was no longer afraid.
She felt a warm current rising from the bottom of her feet, as if she had fallen into a warm pool, and the water in the pool gently wrapped around her. The smell of blood had disappeared, replaced by a sense of calmness.
Just like that, An Wuqing, who was no longer afraid, remained motionless. His mood slowly calmed down.
However, An Wuqing knew that running away was useless. Although she knew that she might see something scary again, she encouraged herself to open her eyes again. He had to face everything and resolve everything. Because she could only rely on herself. She wanted to fight.
She struggled to control her eyelids and prepared for the worst. No matter what you see, you must be strong and not be frightened. Life and death could only be controlled by oneself. It was useless to be an ostrich.
However, she did not see anything scary. There was no scary woman, and there was no blood.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the real world. She was awake.
An Wuqing, who had woken up from her nightmare, looked haggard. Her skin was numb, her brain was stiff, and her body was as hard as a frozen hairtail.
She felt as if her face had left her skull and was stuck to her body like a plastic bag. Her thoughts seemed to have passed through billions of years in her sleep. The light and darkness in his heart merged into chaos.
She looked at Wen Nanling, who was still sleeping soundly beside her, and began to daydream. Wen Nanling's gentle body seemed to be covered with a layer of milky white light. His breathing was even, and his eyelids moved occasionally.
"Although this person is annoying, he should be a good boyfriend.”
An Wuqing was frightened by his own thoughts. She had always been an independent person and was always the backbone of the dormitory. She never relied on anyone and always appeared calm and even a little fierce. After breaking up with her first love, she had never thought of dating again.
However, no matter how strong a person was, they would also collapse. No matter how strong a person was, they would also look forward to having someone to rely on and someone to protect them.
Her first boyfriend loved and doted on her. She always put her needs first. At that time, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.
However, for some reason, he became colder and colder towards her. After graduation, their contact became less and less, and they broke up for some reason.
She didn't know whether they had broken up or not because no one had mentioned it.
But it was true that this man had disappeared from her life.
Perhaps he was too strong and stubborn. Men liked gentle and delicate women, An Wuqing would tell himself.
Unknowingly, Wen Nanling opened his eyes. His eyes were bright and clear, like the light blue sea.
Who would have thought that such a refreshing person was a coroner?
"Why are you looking at me? He yawned." I still want to sleep a little longer. Because of the incident in your dormitory, I haven't slept much recently."”
"Wen Nanling, I just had a nightmare.”
" What a coincidence. I had a nightmare too." Wen Nanling rubbed his eyes and sat up. He sat cross-legged in a very practiced posture, as if he had undergone some kind of training.
" I was in a large room. There was a cold wind blowing behind me. In front of me was a large open coffin that was emitting a faint red light. The air was filled with a strange fragrance. But it was too far away, so I couldn't see what was inside.
She walked over to the dim light and looked closer. It was actually your face! Your eyes were bleeding. You just stared at me like that.”Wen Nanling widened his eyes and imitated his dream.
"I saw your bleeding eyes. You look dead. But I wasn't afraid at all. I just felt sorry for such a good girl, but I still couldn't protect her.”Wen Nanling took a deep breath and lowered his head.
"In the end, when you woke up, you were still fine. That's great.”
An Wuqing was not moved by Wen Nanling's description. She recalled Third Mo's corpse and the deaths of her other roommates. He felt like ants were crawling all over his body, and every ant leg was tugging at his pores.
She felt uncomfortable and didn't want to hear it. She also didn't want to talk about her dream anymore.
She had a feeling that she was different from her other roommates. If she could survive, the professional killer would let her off.
However, he still did not know what would happen to him. Would the curse cross time and space and come true in some other way?
She was really afraid of Nightmare City. What kind of power was killing the people around her? Why did she encounter such a thing? She decided to find out the truth and find an explanation for everyone.
Who exactly was the professional killer Yama? How did he do all of this? Where was he? What was his goal?
"Oh right, I still have classes today!" An Wuqing collected his thoughts and suddenly remembered that he had two major classes today.
She was a very, very self-conscious person. In university, many people liked to skip classes, but she had never skipped a class. Her classmates were all very surprised, but she had always been able to make accurate judgments about her situation. Her father did not have freedom, and she did not have maternal love. She knew that if she did not study hard, she would really have nothing.
In this world, she could only rely on herself.
Of course, she didn't forget about socializing. She didn't want to become a bookworm who was addicted to the ocean of knowledge, like the reclusive Third Mo. No one would care even if she died.
"You still dare to go? Do you still dare to go back to school?" Wen Nanling said," Xiao Yu has already suspended you from school. Your current mental condition is not suitable for you to continue studying. Just stay with me and cooperate with our investigation. We'll go back when there's a lead on the case.”
"Why is Xiao Yu acting on his own? Why didn't you tell me about this?" An Wu thought. However, she did not dare to go to school anymore. She felt that once she stepped into the school gate, all the horror would come back to her and she would have nowhere to hide.
"He's doing this for your own good. Xiao Yu is a person who's cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Much better than me. Come, let's go eat something.”Wen Nanling said that there were all kinds of delicious food downstairs.
Rice noodles, duck neck chicken wings, stinky tofu, fried dough sticks, stir-fried vegetables, barbecue, everything.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:122120183:45AM
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