The night is as dark as ink, and the moment when thick darkness permeates the world, it feels like being in the deep sea, struggling between nothingness and fear, but unable to extricate yourself.
On the sofa in the villa, Shen Lin just sat there quietly, like a lost soul at a time when most normal people were already asleep, as quiet as if there was no sound.
His eyes looked out the window calmly. The location of the villa was very special. It was located in the corner of the entire community. Shen Lin could vaguely see scattered lights.
The light was dim, but it could make people feel a nihilistic warmth, and it made Shen Lin feel that he was still in the world.
Five days, five days have passed since they returned to Daxia City.
In the past five days, all the forces were as quiet as if they had never appeared before. Even the ghost incident was silent, as if the entire circle's attention was attracted to Dachang City.
As of now, there is very little information about the recovery incident in Dachang City. Officials have deliberately controlled the spread of information, as if they don't want to upset people's minds too much.
This is understandable. Those in power can always use information gaps to achieve certain goals through ambiguity.
The world is so diverse.
In these five days, Shen Lin had almost no rest. It was not that he was trapped by certain events and could not escape, but that he did not dare to rest.
The situation on the highway was still a bit scary when I think about it now. After the ghost turned into a human, the transformation of this evil ghost made Shen Lin gradually feel that the incident was beyond his control.
He only lost consciousness slightly in the car and it had already caused such a tragedy. He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he fell into a deep sleep or coma.
The worst thing is that no one can predict whether Shen Lin will wake up after losing consciousness next time.
Fierce ghosts are changeable, and this ghost is very likely to completely devour Shen Lin in an incomprehensible way when he loses consciousness.
I can't sleep, and I don't dare to sleep.
Ghost controllers have long been very different from ordinary people, especially Shen Lin. The experience of several incidents and the erosion of his body by the ghost phase and the ghost mother have caused his body functions to have long since collapsed. Now he is able to survive entirely on the basis of a in a way that humans cannot understand.
If someone could feel Shen Lin's pulse now, they would find that his pulse was so weak that it was undetectable. He was now more like a corpse than a human being.
The physical load is negligible. You can't ask for any impact of not sleeping on a corpse.
On the contrary, the mental load is enough to make a person mentally disordered.
The high pressure from the outside, the erosion of evil spirits, the complexity of thoughts, and the pervasive fear.
It is absolutely impossible for a person to endure such extreme conditions for several days, not to mention that this is just the beginning. In terms of the worst outcome, such days will continue until Shen Lin is swallowed by the ghost.
The high pressure on the mental level has made Shen Lin's thoughts irritable.
Several extremely horrific incidents have developed a very perseverant mentality for him, but in the face of such a situation, no one knows how long he can persist.
The waiting time is always the longest. In the seemingly endless night, Shen Lin saw the dawn.
Click~
Li Meng opened the door in a daze. Wearing an extremely large dinosaur pajamas, he went to the toilet as if sleepwalking. After a comfortable release, he sobered up for a while and glanced at it when he was about to return to the room. Shen Lin on the sofa was completely awake.
"Linzi, stayed out all night again?"
In the mixed light and dark environment, Shen Lin nodded numbly.
"Um."
"What's going on with you? Can you bear it if you go on like this?" Li Meng sat down on the sofa nearby and cast a concerned look at his best friend.
"It's okay." Shen Lin shook his head to reassure the other party.
It doesn't make much sense to explain too much to Li Meng at this stage. Talking too much about this level of time will only increase panic. The dividing line between ordinary people and terror is very clear, and it is difficult for them to understand strange situations.
"I think you don't have to be so desperate. The safe houses you asked me to have been completed and are near the villa. Our brothers have established themselves in the right place. You don't need to be so harsh on yourself." Li Meng pointed out. Pointing in the direction of the surroundings, he signaled Shen Lin to feel at ease.
"How are the supplies in the safe house?" Shen Lin did not answer the question, nor did he explain too much. The recovery was too mysterious and could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Moreover, he was currently riding a tiger and was in a difficult position. He had to either deal with the evil ghost or There is no third way to be solved by Li Gui.
"Don't worry, it's all right. Don't you worry about my brother's work? Boss Dai has been busy lately and has helped a lot. He has such a good reputation that even the neighborhood committee doesn't stop him." Li Mengyan said.
Shen Lin nodded. Everything was developing in an orderly manner. The safe house was a good line of defense. At least it could give them a little more vitality in the midst of terror.
"Set up several fast lanes between several safe houses to ensure that they can communicate with each other and leave a way out. The supply capacity and sealing of the safe houses must also be solved. Remember, supervision must be in place to ensure the safety of the safe houses. Pure gold, no adulteration allowed."
"Okay, I'm taking care of the things you specially asked, don't worry." Li Mengyan said.
Shen Lin rubbed his temples. His five senses were still there. Pressing on special acupuncture points could keep him rational and awake.
Just like a hypnotized person always maintains a switch to escape from hypnosis, Shen Lin is consciously cultivating his own habits, which can effectively relieve his mental high pressure and avoid premature mental breakdown and turning into a madman.
I got up and moved around a bit, and looked at the clock on the wall. The time was about 7:30 in the morning.
His mind was so dazed that he deliberately avoided time and counted every minute during the torturous process. That process was too torturous.
There were many voices outside the window. Elderly people all over the country seemed to be keen on morning exercises. Shen Lin could vaguely hear the idle chatter. The return of the breath of life awakened his long-repressed humanity to a certain extent.
This feeling is really good.
"Going for a walk? I happen to be hungry. It's a good time to eat something. Fatty hasn't seen the sun at seven in the morning for a long time."
This is definitely the truth. As a standard rich second generation, after graduation, getting up before nine in the morning is called diligence. Getting up at seven in the morning?
Darling, that’s called working hard.
"Okay." Shen Lin nodded.
Looking back, it seems that he has not been this close to life for a long time, so much so that he has almost forgotten what normal life should be like.
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