Nightmare’s Call

"Yeah ..... as I imagined. You have been so realistic and not impulsive at all." The girl laughed.

"It seems to be true." Lin Sheng also smiled.

Smile is always the best lubricant to dispel awkwardness.

"I like you, it has nothing to do with you. Lin Sheng, I hope you will always be good. Healthy, handsome, I hope no more girls will see your excellence." The girl said seriously.

"Actually you are also very good, but I have no intention of falling in love now." Lin Sheng answered seriously. "Depending on your conditions, there are many people who like you in the class. In fact, there is no need to hang on me alone."

"I like you. Sure enough, this is the best." The girl breathed a sigh of relief. "Hope you can be single like you said."

"I never lie." Lin Sheng smiled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding. Walking forward silently.

After walking a long way, we are almost at the end of the street.

The girl clapped her hands at the end, the corners of her mouth were bent, and her milky skin became more delicate and soft under the light.

"So, see you later, Lin Sheng."

Lin Sheng finally remembered the girl's name.

"Okay, see you later, Balvi."

The soft smile on the girl's face instantly stiffened.

She raised her right arm and froze as if frozen, motionless.

Her name is Sylvie ... not Balvie ...

"....."

Silent for a while, her eyes filled with tears, and she flew away.

"???" Lin Sheng watched the other party run away and somehow left. Standing in place, he picked up the letter and tore it open.

The letter wrote a large confession of love, and a simple pattern was drawn at the end.

The last name left at the end is: Sylvie Aileen.

"Eh ..." Lin Sheng now understands why the girl just reacted so much last time.

Roll the envelope into a ball and tuck it into your pocket. Lin Sheng mourned for two minutes for the love that ended before he even started. Turn around and walk quickly towards home.

It's been a long time since I strolled down the street.

At more than seven in the evening, the night market has begun to swing slowly.

All kinds of snack stalls, barbecue stalls, dense, like fishing boats crowded on the lake. All sheds of different sizes.

Lin Sheng was still in his heart, and bought an apple-flavored children's ice cream at the stall, eating and walking. Soon I bought another bunch of spicy kebabs.

A large handful of kebabs was in his hand, and his mouth became red. Spicy oil was sprinkled all the way.

Within a few steps, he saw a spicy hot stall again.

A large piece of fresh vegetables, meat, fish, and shrimp was placed on the iron plate in front of the stall owner. Red and bright tomatoes, green and yellow slices, green cabbage.

There are potato chips, mountain pills, chicken skewers, lamb skewers, beef skewers, pork belly and more.

The stall owner reached out and, according to the customer's request, lost a large amount into the boiling soup pot.

The tangy aroma drifted with the wind. It was a strong aroma with spices and fresh meat.

Lin Sheng found a place to sit.

"Boss, give me 50 skewers of lamb, 50 skewers of beef, 10 skewers of potatoes, vegetables, and cabbage."

"Well," the chubby friendly boss answered loudly.

Lin Sheng sat on the seat, quietly eating the meat skewers that he hadn't finished before, watching the rushing crowd of people outside, and fell into silence for a while.

Sitting at a table beside him, three young men with dragons, tigers and leopards on their arms, while you are having a glass of beer, I am enjoying it with spicy food.

On the other side, there are two young couples at your table, you and me, you feed each other dog food.

At the last table, an old man with tan-colored glasses was rubbing the greasy wooden table with disposable paper towels.

Looking back, Lin Sheng bowed his head and bite off two pieces of meat.

He now has a substantial increase in his meals due to the practice of Holy Power.

As the divine power became more magnificent and pure, Lin Sheng felt more and more that the essence of the divine power was actually his own soul.

Practicing the Holy Spirit is more like practicing the will.

Soon it was hot and spicy.

Lin Sheng ate the kebabs in his hands with a few mouthfuls, and started to quickly solve the tangy aroma of hot soup with the hot soup.

He hasn't eaten so comfortably for a long time.

After a meal, the whole person sweated slightly.

After checking out with the boss, Lin Sheng got up and went back.

After the rest is over, it is time to study carefully how to get rid of the black-skinned fat pig.

Once you die in a dream, it will take three days to resume normal entry.

So Lin Sheng couldn't allow himself to fail again.

Back at home, my sister Lin Xiaozheng was watching TV in a wheelchair, and she seemed to be recovering well.

What Dad was cutting in the study seemed to be something like wood.

Mother Gu Wanqiu is weaving some colorful plastic threads, which seems to be festive decorations used in kindergartens.

"I came back so late, did you eat?" Gu Wanqiu saw Lin Sheng come back, and quickly put down her things and got up and walked over.

"Eat, didn't you tell me not to wait for me?" Lin Sheng changed his slippers and closed the door with his backhand.

"If you don't have enough food in the kitchen, you can eat it if you go hot." Gu Wanqiu instructed.

"I'm full. I'm going to wash and study first." Lin Sheng remembered to go back to the room and meditate on the gray seal.

"Go on." Gu Wanqiu went to the kitchen and washed out the strawberries she just bought. "After a while, I'm tired of studying. Come out to eat strawberries and add some fruit to your health."

"know."

Lin Sheng responded casually, quickly washing his face and feet and brushing his teeth.

During these times, because he had not stepped into a new dream before, he had digested the memories he had absorbed quite thoroughly.

Last night, he killed so many armored soldiers, and a caster monster, he also absorbed a lot of soul fragments.

It is exactly today that these soul fragments are purified and turned into their own power through meditation gray seal roar.

As for calling new men, he is not in a hurry for the time being, and plans to accumulate more soul space for more powerful summons.

No dreams overnight.

Lin Sheng meditated for a while, then thought about the strategy to deal with the black-skinned spitting fat.

Then take a break and continue meditating on the gray print.

three days in a row.

He spends this cycle in a cyclical manner, constantly resting and meditating, resting and meditating, making him growl at Grey Seal, with a strange feeling.

Maybe it won't be long before he can really use this gray seal.

Finally, on the fourth day, the sequelae of death passed completely.

Lin Sheng once again entered the dream and began his second attempt.

.........

.........

call....

Taking a deep breath, Lin Sheng exhaled a white gas, flying more than ten centimeters away in the dungeon, and then slowly blended into the mist.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was resurrected in the position when he killed the caster.

This location is just around the corner. Going down, you will step into the deeper and denser fog cell area.

The scale armor, wooden shield, epee, helmet, etc. are all gone.

Just wearing white sportswear prepared before bed.

"Once back to liberation ..." Lin Sheng moved his body joints and did not continue to walk in front of the corner. Instead, he turned and trot in the direction it came.

He didn't plan to confront the fat man, but went out in the opposite direction and got a piece of equipment first.

There is no shortage of good weapons, and eating once before is enough. Try to see if you can get a good sword.

After a trot, Lin Sheng quickly returned to the position where he first came in.

He didn't stop and continued to speed up in the passage.