"Don't be so surprised. I'm scared." Behind him, Wang Gaojie stared at Cheng Ye's back, feeling inexplicably frightened.
Suddenly I thought about the possession thing mentioned just now, and I immediately wondered if the Chen Jun in front of me was really not Chen Jun, right?
Cheng Ye suppressed the disturbing thoughts, and his bad intentions surged. He lowered his head to one side, with half-lidded eyes. He turned around slowly and stiffly, and lowered his voice: "I...come...to claim my life..."
Wang Gaojie's hand holding the wine bottle paused, and the flesh on his body trembled.
Cheng Ye burst out laughing.
Wang Gaojie sighed: "I am now convinced that you are indeed Chen Jun..."
Cheng Ye sat down again and chatted with Wang Gaojie.
After a while, Wang Gaojie couldn't resist his curiosity and asked Cheng Ye: "What happened to your neck? What happened to you recently? Please tell me."
Cheng Ye looked at Wang Gaojie, whose eyes were a little dazed. His face was slightly red and he was sweating. He looked very excited and was slightly tipsy.
Cheng Ye looked at the wine bottles lying on the ground again.
Suddenly a trace of doubt arose, why was he not drunk at all even though he drank half a box of wine?
Before he could think about it, Wang Gaojie grabbed Cheng Ye's arm reluctantly: "I've been curious all day, and I really want to know..."
Cheng Ye sighed and recalled the dream he had today.
He really couldn't analyze anything by himself, so why not talk to the people around him and see if he could find out something from it.
"...I told you it's okay, but I'm afraid you'll report me."
Wang Gaojie became interested and sat up straight: "You failed to help the young lady, but you were scratched instead?"
Cheng Ye smiled: "Heh."
"That's what you said!" Wang Gaojie stopped joking and moved his chair forward.
Cheng Ye opened another bottle of wine: "Then you can't think I'm crazy, and don't call the mental hospital."
"No, no, please tell me quickly."
Cheng Ye suddenly pressed down the wine glass in Wang Gaojie's hand and said to him solemnly: "Promise me that you will completely believe everything I say next and will not question it."
Wang Gaojie was completely unaware of any danger. He still nodded impatiently: "Yes, yes, yes, I promise to trust you completely! Please stop inking quickly."
"This...men can't be fast, can they?" Cheng Ye said deliberately slowly.
Wang Haojie: "..."
"Haha." Cheng Ye started to say slowly after having enough fun: "I went up the mountain with my family during the Qingming Festival."
"Did you hit a ghost?" Wang Gaojie suddenly understood.
Cheng Ye recalled that day and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm not sure if that's the case. In short, something has changed since I came back that day. I always feel sleepy easily and want to sleep..."
Wang Gaojie didn't care: "It's normal to make you sleepy due to the recent rainy weather..."
Cheng Ye nodded. It was indeed raining lightly outside the shed, and the whole world was foggy.
"But, two very strange things happened to me."
"The first thing is, I feel like I've been having the same nightmare, but I can't remember what it was..."
"...How can I put it this way? It's like when you throw a ball, you don't have any evidence to prove where it will land, but you just know where it will land."
"The same goes for this dream." Cheng Ye frowned, his expression gradually becoming serious: "I don't have any evidence to prove that it is the same dream that I have been having, but I am very sure that it is a repeated but terrifying nightmare. "
Wang Gaojie frowned.
Because he is not a party involved, he does not understand what is scary.
Cheng Ye stared into Wang Gaojie's eyes and rolled up his sleeves, revealing traces of bruises.
The tungsten light above their heads shook, making the shadows of the two people become longer and shorter.
"Don't you want to know where the bruises on my body come from?"
"I was chopped in my dream, and when I woke up there were these marks..."
"Fuck!" Wang Gaojie shuddered suddenly and smashed the plate on the table to the ground.
Everyone around was talking and laughing, but the sound was quickly buried in the laughter, and no one paid attention.
Wang Gaojie stared at Cheng Ye's arm with a look of disbelief on his face: "You said you were chopped in a dream and there are these marks when you wake up?"
"Yes." Cheng Ye nodded calmly, bent down to pick up the plate from the ground and continued: "Do you want to continue listening?"
A gust of night wind blew, and my sweaty body came into contact with the cold wind, instantly getting goosebumps.
Wang Gaojie was afraid and loved at the same time, and nodded: "You tell me."
"Didn't I say before that I don't remember this dream..."
"That's right!" Wang Gaojie seemed to have discovered some loophole and slammed the table: "You didn't just tell me such a story just to scare me, did you?"
Cheng Ye smiled: "You just promised that you would believe me."
Wang Gaojie immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I believe you, just keep talking."
"I don't remember this dream, but I know that I have had this dream for several days. Another thing happened to me last night. This is the second thing I want to talk about..."
"My shadow seems darker than others."
Wang Gaojie stood there stunned, his drunkenness seemed to have disappeared.
Cheng Ye stood up calmly and walked to Wang Gaojie.
Pointing to his own shadow, he said, "Compare it."
Wang Gaojie felt a chill running down his back, and he slowly moved his eyes to the floor.
Sure enough, Cheng Ye's shadow turned into a black ball, and his shadow was gray.
Cheng Ye's shadow was like two shadows merging together.
Wang Gaojie opened his mouth for a moment, but no sound came out.
Nothing is more shocking than seeing it with your own eyes.
And the person who had the weird thing happen was his brother.
He suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, drying all the cold sweat on his body. His hair stood up and he shuddered.
Even if there are so many classmates gathered around me, even if there is such a noisy sound in my ears.
But Wang Gaojie still didn't feel any sense of security. He slowly put his hand on the table and held a corner of the table tightly.
Trying to find a sense of reality in it.
But Cheng Ye didn't give him any chance. He continued: "The second thing is that my shadow seems to be hiding something else. It seemed to want to kill me last night."
Wang Gaojie looked away and heard his heart beating loudly and his chest rising and falling.
Cheng Ye's voice continued: "It wrapped around my body, making me stand still and unable to move. It started from my feet and spread all the way up..."
"...I almost died last night."
Silence, a long silence.
It seemed that the sky was getting darker.
PS: Where are your tickets? Are you favoring other little fairies behind my back?
There is no interaction or reminder for updates day by day. I am more anxious than you!
The author should update it soon! ! ! I really want to know the plot behind it!
