Volume 3: Nightmare Attacks Chapter 0069: Wake up from the dream
After Xiao Mo woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in the dormitory. There was no doubt that this was his university dormitory.
After recognizing where he was, Xiao Mo immediately realized something and quickly turned over to look to the side. Sure enough, there were six or seven people gathered together - asking the spirit of the pen to come.
Seeing this, Xiao Mo's heart sank, and the temperature in the dormitory seemed to drop several degrees.
"Is this thing real or fake? We've been calling for a long time but the pen hasn't moved at all."
"It's not reliable in the first place. If there really were ghosts in this world, wouldn't the TV report it? Only you would believe this."
Zheng Xiaoxu and Zhao Chengbin were mumbling, and Xiao Mo knew that they had completed all the steps to summon the spirit of the pen, and now they were just waiting for the pen on the table to move. In other words, it was too late for him to stop it now.
Just like he did then, after hearing what the two said, his first reaction was to look at the light blue curtains.
Everything was surprisingly similar to his memory. On the light blue curtain, a figure was printed! The figure was curled up on the curtain like a deformed child. It had messy long hair that swayed in the cold wind.
Xiao Mo quickly withdrew his gaze. He did not remind Zheng Xiaoxu and others. Instead, he turned back, which made his pale face face the white wall again.
"This should be my dream. I think the ghost used my most frightening experience in reality as the background to outline this nightmare. Zhang Tianyi and the others fainted suddenly. I guess they had the same experience as me and fell into their own dreams.
The ghost wants to kill me through my dream, so how to wake up should be the key to escape."
Thinking that he was dreaming, Xiao Mo immediately hinted to himself that he was in a nightmare and he should wake up immediately. But after trying many times, he still lay here, and the irritable muttering of Zheng Xiaoxu and others was still in his ears.
The failure of self-suggestion did not discourage Xiao Mo. Everyone has nightmares, and he has had them countless times in real life. Every time he wakes up, there are four ways: someone around him wakes him up, he gives himself self-suggestion in the dream, he is awakened by the content of the dream, and... the moment of being on the verge of death.
Now everyone was in a deep sleep, so he didn't expect anyone to wake him up, and self-suggestion and being woken up by shock could basically be ruled out. In this way, the only possible way was to be on the verge of death.
But this was only a possibility, because he knew in his heart that the ghost had put him in a nightmare in order to kill . So although this method was feasible, it was also very unlikely to be realized.
Now that the ghost has been summoned, it is conceivable that a series of jumping incidents will occur in this dormitory in the next few days. If he does not think of a way to wake himself up during this process, his fate will undoubtedly be the same as that of others, jumping from the fifth-floor window and being smashed into a pulp.
Maybe...it's even worse than this!
As he was thinking, he heard Zheng Xiaoxu, who was calling on the spirit of the pen, say:
"Forget it, forget it. I don't think we can invite him. Why don't we try something more exciting?"
"playing what?"
"Hey, Xiao Mo, come over and play with us."
Hearing Zheng Xiaoxu calling him, Xiao Mo waved his hand without even turning his head and refused:
"Just have fun, I feel a little uncomfortable."
"You have to play!"
Zheng Xiaoxu disagreed, rolled his eyes, and suddenly clapped his hands:
"How about this? You lying here will also be considered as participating in this game. How about that?"
Xiao Mo didn't say anything, so Zheng Xiaoxu and the others thought he had agreed and stopped bothering him. Then, they gathered together, whispering something to each other. During this time, Xiao Mo tried very hard to listen, but still got nothing.
After a few people finished whispering, an extremely strange thing happened in the dormitory. Zheng Xiaoxu rushed to the window very quickly and jumped down!
"ah--!"
A shrill scream came from below, Xiao Mo hurriedly got up from the bed and went to the window with the others. He leaned his head out and looked down, and saw Zheng Xiaoxu's body almost smashed into a pool of meat paste.
However, before he could recover, someone behind him pushed him aside, and then another person jumped down, and his death was equally horrific.
The deaths of two people did not end the tragedy, but instead intensified it. Within the next two minutes, all of his roommates jumped down.
Below, seven unrecognizable corpses lay there in a disorderly pattern. Bright red blood splattered everywhere, spraying the ochre ground into a sad and beautiful red flower.
"How could this happen? They didn't die so quickly!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, because the seven corpses that were supposed to be there below were... all gone!
At the same time, the tightly closed dormitory door was suddenly knocked!
“Bang, bang—!”
"who?"
Xiao Mo asked tremblingly with courage.
"Open the door, we are back."
The voice coming from outside the door was actually from Zheng Xiaoxu and others!
“Damn it!”
Xiao Mo only felt a chill on his back. He should have thought of it earlier that these people were fucking ghosts!
What should I do? What should I do? They just said they were going to play a game. Could it be that they were going to choose one to kill me? If they come in...
Xiao Mo's heart was beating wildly. If those people outside the door came in, he would definitely be eaten alive. He looked down anxiously. The height of the five-story building was enough to crush him to pieces. If he didn't wake up in the middle, then this would undoubtedly be suicide.
Outside the door, Zheng Xiaoxu's voice was still ringing. He saw a pool of blood under the door, and the blood was getting more and more.
“Bang!”
The dormitory door was kicked open, and several bloody ghosts rushed in ferociously. Xiao Mo stood in front of the window trembling all over, ready to jump down desperately.
They were slowly approaching, tilting their shattered necks, looking at him with great excitement, as if they were looking at a delicious prey.
They are coming!
At this critical moment of life and death, Xiao Mo still showed no intention of waking up, but he suddenly thought of something.
This is his dream, so isn’t he the same as the Creator in this dream?
As Xiao Mo was thinking this, a strange round mirror suddenly appeared in front of him. Unsurprisingly, all the ghosts were sucked in by it.
The next moment, Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly opened!
“Hoohoo!”
He panted heavily as if exhausted, and then struggled to get up from the ground. He found that besides himself, there were two other people awake at this time. One was Li Shuai, and the other was Xin Yan.
Without any pause, Xiao Mo shouted at Li Shuai and the others:
"Let's go find Zoffy, I know where she is!"
