After the Little Crybaby Enters the Nightmare Cycle

In this dream, Chi Nan recovered his eyesight.

The dream should be a reappearance of his memory fragments. Now he is still confined in the painting, his vision is like a camera that cannot be twisted, only limited scenes can be seen.

It was a rainy afternoon, the curtains had been opened, but the bedroom was still dull, as if the sky would never be bright again.

Chi Nan recognized that this was You Yu's bedroom.

Xiao Youyu sat on the edge of the bed, closed her eyes and faced out the cloudy window.

He obviously can't see anything, but he is always obsessed with facing a certain place for a long time, as if the scenery will respond to him after a long time.

Before long, the bedroom door rang and the maid brought the medicine.

"Master, it's time to drink medicine."

Xiao Youyu ignored her, and the maid directly held the medicine to him, and repeated: "Master, it's time to drink the medicine."

Xiao Youyu pursed her mouth into a line: "I don't drink."

The maid has no choice: "If the young master doesn't drink, I will let the lady come in person."

While talking, the maid took out a small bottle from her pocket. Because the young master couldn't see it, she blatantly poured some black and gray powder into the medicine bowl, and the concoction immediately showed a weird dark red color.

Xiao Youyu's face changed slightly when she heard the word'Mrs.', and the maid watched it while her eyes were hot. "Obviously, Madam is so busy in filming. Let's not mess with her. Master takes some medicine to get better. "

Xiao Youyu took the medicine bowl, and the maid continued to urge: "Madam likes good children, and the young master will drink medicine obediently, so that the lady will like..."

"I know what kind of kids my mother likes."

While speaking, he curled his lips and smiled gently and quietly, like a lovely little angel, but the actions on his hands weren't the same.

He calmly poured the concoction on the ground, and the milky white carpet immediately fainted with a blush, shockingly like splashes of blood.

Finally, he handed the emptied medicine bowl to the maid, still smiling, "Drink it all."

The maid's face changed suddenly, and while cleaning the medicine stains on the floor, she said coldly, "Then I'll go to ask the lady."

After the maid left, the smile on Xiao Youyu's face disappeared, and she was as indifferently facing the invisible distance as she did at the beginning.

It wasn't until the door was pushed open again that Xiao Youyu's expression changed slightly.

"Why are you disobedient?" Bai Yingzhi opened the door and turned on the light.

Her voice is smiling, but Chi Nan in the painting clearly sees the impatientness on her face.

"Mom." Xiao Youyu turned around, facing her sideways.

Bai Yingzhi squatted in front of him, and she glanced at the blood-stained concoction on the carpet: "You have a temper, and you have added a lot of work to both me and Aunt Mei. Disobedient children will be punished."

Xiao Youyu's eyelashes trembled, and then skillfully and obediently stretched out his left hand.

His pale and thin arms were full of finger marks and pinholes, which were so dense that they couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Bai Yingzhi took his hand, took out a fine bronze needle, pierced Xiaoyouyu’s middle finger, and relentlessly pinched his fingertips until the blood leaked out and turned into a bean-sized blood bead. Bai Yingzhi took it. Take out a piece of talisman paper to absorb the blood.

From beginning to end, Xiaoyou didn't frown, as if he had become accustomed to it.

Bai Yingzhi pressed the wound on his **** to stop the bleeding, and her voice was as gentle as a loving mother: "You are not in good health. You have to take medicine for a long time and get a needle. How else can the disease get better?"

"Mom, what's wrong with me?" Xiao Youyu asked.

Bai Yingzhi moved for a while: "Very serious illness."

Xiao Youyu calmly said, "Why won't I be hospitalized?"

Bai Yingzhi looked stiff: "What's so good about being hospitalized? We have a family doctor."

Xiao Youyu nodded, and the corners of her lips floated with an inexplicable smile: "Really?"

Bai Yingzhi finally frowned impatiently: "You are still young, and the explanation is not clear. I will tell you when you grow up."

"Hope, there is this day." After Xiao Youyu said this, she wrapped herself in the quilt and didn't plan to talk to people.

Bai Yingzhi took the blood-stained talisman and got up and left, leaving a word before walking out of the room—

"You Yu, all this will be over soon, and my mother will always love you very much."

With the door closed, the dimly lit room returned to dead silence, and Xiao Youyu smiled silently under the quilt.

About ten minutes later, Xiao Youyu sat up again, and he crawled down the bed to only one step away from Chi Nan.

Reached out his hand to Chi Nan.

It should be said that he reached out his hand to "The Crying Boy" and touched it lightly, his face became peaceful and quiet, he said-

"are you there?"

Forgotten memories came like a tide. Chi Nan picked up the memory fragments bit by bit, only to remember that when he was the spirit in the painting, Xiao Youyu seemed to talk to him often.

As for what I said, I really can't remember.

"Do you really exist?"

Just as the color of the memory became more and more vivid, Chi Nan's eyes suddenly seemed to be in poor contact, and the picture flickered constantly, and Xiao Youyu's appearance became blurred and distorted.

Finally, with a ‘click-’, the signal was interrupted, all the pictures disappeared, and Chi Nan lost his vision again.

Almost...

"Did you dream?" Xiao Youyu's voice was still, but it was slightly different from the Xiao Youyu that Chi Nan knew in the dream.

He went on to say, "It's so strange that you can still dream in a nightmare world."

Chi Nan didn't speak, Xiao Youyu's footsteps circled him: "Did you dream of something sad? His face is so sad? Are you crying? Huh?"

Chi Nan suddenly came: "How did your eyes recover?"

Xiao Youyu smiled jokingly, put her on tiptoe to hold Chi Nan's neck, leaned into his ear and said, "Guess."

…

Chi Nan was awakened by the alarm bell, and a cold wind blew his face.

The windows on the south side were opened for some time, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

Chi Nan shrank from the cold, shrank his whole body under a thin quilt, and reached out his hand reluctantly, and fumbled for the phone alarm.

For him, the alarm is mostly reckless.

He turned over and was about to fall asleep again, when suddenly something wet and sticky fell on his cheeks, making him itchy.

Chi Nan irritably tugged at the drooping thing, and felt that the thing felt like a strand of hair in a daze. It was cold and moist in his hand, and liquid could leak from the hair, and his hand was wet.

Ticking. Ticking.

The blood oozing from the hair spilled over the edge of the bed and dripped onto the floor. There was no carpet in this room, and the sound of blood dripping was particularly harsh.

The blood water also soaked the formation on the ground, the glutinous rice garlic and the talisman seal on the bedside, and it was shockingly bright.

But Chi Nan has turned around and is about to fall asleep again.

Female ghost: "..."

As a supporting actor, she worked very hard, taking advantage of her death expertise and advantages, tilting her head in an exaggerated arc, and her neck bones made a creepy rattle. The broken roar bone pierced the skin deeper, and the viscous blood leaked from the skin tissue connected by the muscles and muscles and dripped on Chi Nan's cheeks.

Chi Nan was unconscious, and put his head in the pillow again.

Female ghost: "..." This blind man is ignoring her, right?

The female ghost glanced at Chi Nan's garlic glutinous rice array on the bedside again: "..." Who does this look down upon? Treat me as a zombie?

Because a large part of human fear comes from vision, Chi Nan is a blind man, and the female ghost cannot scare him with her unique horror appearance, so she has to work hard to create fear through other channels.

For example, she squeezed her last drop of blood, making the whole room gore and smelly; for example, she dangled her about to break neck and shook her body desperately to make the bed creak; for example, she opened the window to let the cold wind blow in. In the room; for example, when she raises her **** hand, she is about to grab Chi Nan's white and slender neck...

Of course, the sleepy Chi Nan didn't know how hard the female ghost worked. He only felt that something had pulled away his quilt, and deliberately lowered the temperature to interfere with his sleep, and also removed the pillow that covered his face.

Chi Nan doesn't have a temper, the only temper is to get up.

He frowned impatiently, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

When he sleeps, his tears are often uncontrollable, and once the gate is opened, he can't stop it...

The ghost hand who was about to put him to death suddenly paused in the air and did not fall for a long time.

The moment the female ghost saw his tears, her blood-red eyeballs almost popped out of her eyes, her face was incredibly stiff, instantly stiff like a stone carving, and it was a hundred times more terrifying than the talisman that had hit the celestial master.

Chi Nan's tears dilute the blood stains on his face, dripping on the blood-stained pillow towel, and the smell of blood in the room also faded.

The female ghost trembled violently as if she was afraid of seeing a ghost, and the bed was shaking with her fear and was about to collapse.

But Chi Nan still didn't wake up because of such a big movement.

"Don't make any noise, it's the critical moment in the dream..." Chi Nan murmured in half asleep and half awake.

The female ghost's pale face had turned blue, and her twisted neck was rotated three hundred and sixty-five degrees to escape, but she couldn't move.

She opened her blood basin helplessly and said, "Uuuuuuu help—"

Chi Nan got impatient, drew out the handkerchief on the pillow where Xiao Youyu had wiped his tears before, and unbiasedly stuffed it toward the female ghost's blood—

"Don't make noise."

"Woo..."

Chi Nan retracted her head into the quilt, and this time, the female ghost didn't bother him anymore.

Because the female ghost had hung stiffly on the top of his bed, biting on the handkerchief full of Chi Nan's tears, she could no longer make a sound.

The female ghost is dead.

Chi Nan finally got his wish and fell asleep again. It is a pity that he never dreamed of that bedroom again, nor did he see Xiao Youyu again.

Although it is the midsummer of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, because it is in the world of nightmares, it was only after nine o'clock in the morning.

Because the window was opened by the female ghost, the morning light flooded into the house, and Chi Nan's sleep became lighter.

He turned over a few times in a daze, his sleepiness faded, and his consciousness gradually returned to the cage.

He clicked on the screen of the phone, and the phone reported the time at 9:40.

…Chi Nan immediately became sober and sat up alertly.

what happened? Did he miss the trial time? Didn’t his plan fall to the ground...

Originally, Chi Nan thought well and used the black tea teaching method to deal with the female ghost, and then used the female ghost to replace himself as a corpse.

After all, Bai Yingzhi said that he can improvise during the audition, which means he can find a stuntman...

But now it seems to be messed up.

Chi Nan wiped his eyes in frustration, his movements became stiff, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There was a strange smell in the air... the stench was so terrible.

Chi Nan put his hand to his nose and sniffed. The strong smell of blood made him immediately alert... Did something happen last night...

Chi Nan began to fumble carefully toward his side. About three minutes later, with a sudden ‘click-’, the head of the female ghost hanging on the mosquito net was finally overwhelmed and rolled stiffly and fell on the pillow.

Chi Nan stretched out his hand and touched: "..."

He finally found a dry female corpse hanging on the mosquito net on the top of his bed.

It seems that the method of exorcising ghosts given by black tea is very effective... Chi Nan is grateful.

He removed the female ghost's body from the mosquito net and placed it neatly on the bed. Then he called Aunt Mei on the internal phone and asked her to bring a clean change of clothes.

After the clothes were delivered, Chi Nan put his hands together and said to the female ghost's corpse: "It's offended."

Then he took off his **** clothes and put on the female ghost corpse.

You're done, the system finally woke up from a deep sleep—

[Congratulations to "Chi Nan" for successfully passing the trigger point of the nightmare story: the corpse playing session. ]

[Mengyou ‘Chi Nan’ was fully engaged in the audition process and had excellent acting skills. The improvisation part’s ability to deal with plots and character control was particularly outstanding, and the wonderful performance was favored by the dream maker. ]

[The favorability value will be settled after the end of the copy, so stay tuned]

[Please Mengyou ‘Chi Nan’ make persistent efforts to gain more favorability in the next nightmare. ]

After the nightmare system reported, Chi Nan became invisible again, and Chi Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

He guessed right, the trial play was indeed an important plot point for good impressions. Now he wished to have a script to come to his door every night and a female ghost to face him, so that he would have unlimited good impressions.

After the aftermath, Chi Nan fumbled to the bathroom and took a hot bath, washing away the blood and getting up.

The sound of the water in the bathroom clashed, Chi Nan couldn't hear anyone slamming the door of his bedroom.

…

Last night, Black Tea was thinking about it on the bed, still worried about the little blind man like a porcelain doll. When it was a little over a little bit, he simply turned over from the bed and prepared to go to his room for the night.

But I don't know if it was because of the rules, or the maid heard their conversation and locked his door and windows from the outside in advance.

The phone has no signal and can’t contact other people...

Black Tea was weak, and waited anxiously until dawn, when he heard a ‘click’ and the lock on the door was unlocked.

The first thing he did was rush to Chi Nan's guest room and bang the door—

"Chi Nan! Chi Nan! Are you okay?"

No one responded.

The palms of Heicha's forehead were soaked with cold sweat. He was a violent temper. He couldn't stand the lack of news. He kicked the door violently because the movement was so loud that he woke up Cheng Xu next door.

Cheng Xu is an old dream visitor who knows the truth about not to be nosy. He didn’t respond to the weird screams last night. Now it’s dawn, he finally poked his head out, looked at the black tea and asked in a hurry, "Why? Well, how is Chi Nan?"

"I don't know! No one will answer the door!" Black tea broke into the door three or four feet, a **** smell rushed over his face.

"Not good!" He rushed into the room, and Cheng Xu hesitated for a moment and followed.

"Ah this...!"

When Black Tea saw a blood-dried, unrecognizable corpse lying on the bed, she was emotionally shocked, and her eyes were wet for a moment.

The veteran Cheng Xu also took a step back in shock, his whole body stiff as a sculpture.

It's too miserable, the death is too miserable and terrible...

"I knew this would happen. I should insist on staying with Chi Nan last night, regardless of his fart rules!"

Hei Cha is a man of temperament and a pure novice. He has never experienced death. He likes Chi Nan very much. After seeing the corpse, he immediately collapsed and slammed his fist on the wall. His actions alarmed all the dream visitors on the second floor. , And let Chi Nan who was taking a bath in the bathroom heard it.

They seem to be coming over with black tea.

"Good morning." Chi Nan quickly got dressed, poked his head out of the bathroom, and greeted him politely.

All the people who rushed over were stunned, looking at the horrible corpse on the bed in confusion, and then at the little blind man with his hair still dripping.

"Chi Nan? You... are you okay?" Hei Cha recovered from his grief, his emotions were ups and downs, and he was a little dazed.

Chi Nan rubbed his hair with a bath towel for a while. As a result of the hot bath, his pale skin finally became a little bloody, and the two moles of tears in the corners of his eyes appeared more vivid: "Well, I'm fine, taking a bath."

Cheng Xu's girlfriend trembled peacefully, her eyes lingering between Chi Nan and the corpse, and she said in horror: "But this is obviously...could he be a ghost to fool us?"

Chi Nan couldn't laugh or cry: "I am alive."

Everyone except the black tea: "..." We don't believe it very much.

"But, I remember that Chi Nan wore this suit yesterday..."

Chi Nan was silent for a moment, and said, "My hair is not as long as hers."

Everyone: "..." Although...Who cares about the details of hair length at this time!

Black tea came over slightly, and seeing the fresh Chi Nan breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the ghost on the bed and asked, "What's the matter with this thing on the bed?"

"The corpse, the stuntman I'm looking for." Chi Nan said naturally.