Nightmare Attack

In fact, it's not just them who can't understand girls, even girls themselves sometimes can't understand themselves.

She was like a person who was used to overindulging and didn't know how to restrain herself.

But she clearly didn't want this.

She ended up living the life she hated the most.

Same as the alcoholic man whom he calls his father.

After the college entrance examination, she was admitted to a fairly good university, but before her classmates recognized her, she began to disappear again. Her roommates in the same dormitory spread rumors that she didn't love herself and it was common for her to stay up late at night.

She wasn't upset after hearing this, she just showed off her expensive cosmetics and brand-name jewelry that were beyond their reach at an inadvertent opportunity, ruthlessly harvesting everyone's ill will.

There was no unnecessary emotion, she just liked it.

She originally thought that she would just go on like this, living in a muddle and dying in a muddle.

Until one day, I met that man.

He was a senior one year older than her, and was appointed by the college to provide mental health counseling for freshmen.

It was his own dormitory that he drew.

It was a rainy day.

The weather forecast said there would be rain, but it never came. The billowing dark clouds seemed to be pressing down at any time, bringing a rare heavy rain.

She was surfing the Internet alone outside, and the sound of her careless typing on the keyboard echoed in the empty Internet cafe.

She was called back by a phone call from the conductor, a woman who was a few years older than her. She spoke very fast and her words were not pleasant, but she was not a bad person.

He always scolds her face-to-face after she gets into trouble, and then orders her to hand in a confession.

As it happened, she didn't mind being scolded or criticized.

As soon as she walked to the dormitory door, she heard her roommate with the loudest voice enumerating her crimes. He even suspected that she had a mental problem, had manic tendencies, and was very likely to hurt others.

She stopped outside the door and did not go in immediately.

Another girl who lived in the bunk above her added in a low voice, seemingly defending her, but in fact, she was secretly pointing out that she was disorderly, stayed out all night, and spent money lavishly. She must be

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" The senior's voice was very clean, different from everyone else's.

Several roommates chattered.

"I heard what others said, but it must be like this," the girl argued unwillingly, as if to win the favor of the senior, her voice was soft and soft, "Senior, you can go to other dormitories and ask."

"The people in your dormitory don't know, so what's the result of asking other dormitories?" The senior's voice was smooth and steady, and it sounded very convincing, "But it's just a different kind of hearing."

"The instructor told me that she will be back soon, and I will wait for her here."

Everyone will have their own white moonlight in their hearts. Yu Man thought she didn't know it, but the moment she opened the door, she changed her mind.

"Good night Xia, right?" The senior wore glasses and was a rare boy with a clean, gentle and peaceful temperament. He took the notebook and checked it very carefully, then raised his head and smiled, "Hello, I His name is Han Jingnian.”

A simple fate begins, and everything else follows naturally.

They came together.

Yu Man, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to call her Xia Good Night. The moment she met Han Jingnian, she felt that her world had light again.

She met new friends and felt the long-lost atmosphere, but no one would have thought that the arrival of a nightmare would ruin everything.

That's a real nightmare.

On a graduation trip.

At that time, besides her, Han Jingnian and several of their closest friends who were traveling with them were also involved in the nightmare.

They came to a strange world.

While seeing the world clearly, Xia Wan'an's pupils trembled violently, and so did her body. She actually returned to the city where she was a child.

It was as if someone had paused time. Ten years later, this place was still exactly the same, exactly as she remembered it.

Just like most of the nightmares they experienced since then, they were chased by an extremely terrifying ghost, and one after another their friends died at the hands of the ghost.

She was so scared that her brain had given up thinking. Fortunately, Han Jingnian was always by her side to protect her.

Han Jingnian is very smart. With only a few clues, he has found a way out, which is in an underground bar.

But just after they arrived, the ghost also arrived.

Moreover, it stood crookedly in front of the iron door that left.

The hope of leaving was slowly dashed again.

Everyone spread out, and screams could be heard from time to time in the darkness. It was a friend who was alone and was being hunted.

The mist in front of the black iron gate was getting thinner and thinner, and a voice in her heart told her that it was a sign that the iron gate was about to disappear.

After the iron gate disappears, they will be trapped in this world forever.

What awaits them will be an ending more tragic than death.

The feeling of powerlessness that accompanies her childhood, watching her alcoholic father beat her mother with a belt, came back to me.

She thought she had escaped the nightmare this city had brought to her, but unexpectedly, the nightmare brought her back again.

The aura of despair was spreading, and she could even feel the overwhelming malice on the ghost that was half-body dragging on the floor.

At the critical moment, a flash of fire lit up in front of his eyes. Han Jingnian beside him lit his coat on fire and threw it away from a distance.

The wine bottles that had just been broken fell to the ground, and in an instant, the fire was out of control.

But Guiya's vision seemed to be blurred, and he struck left and right, but he didn't catch anyone.

The door was not far away from the two of them. Although their friends were further away, there was enough time left for them to run over and leave.

But what happened next overturned Xia Wan'an's impression of Han Jingnian.

He grabbed the bottle on the bar and smashed it to the ground.

Immediately, a line of fire burned in front of him, blocking his friends at the other end.

And that end is about to turn into a sea of ​​fire.

"Listen," Han Jingnian grabbed her shoulders, his eyes had never been so serious, "there will only be the first time and countless times for such a nightmare. Now that you have stepped in, you can never get out again. , all you can do is try your best to survive.”

The fire was about to burn down the friends, and the cries and curses kept coming one after another.

But none of this affected Han Jingnian at all.

"You remember, don't trust anyone in a nightmare," he took a deep breath, his voice suddenly changed, "and if possible, try to make yourself the only survivor."

He spoke very fast, and the heat waves in front of him came one after another. "After you go out, there will be one more thing on you. No matter what it is, you have to put it away. It will make it easier for you to have the next nightmare." Survive.”