Nightmare’s Call

Ling Ling ...

A fine school bell rang.

Lin Sheng quickly put away the textbooks on the table and put them in his schoolbag.

The classroom is very spacious, and there are only more than forty people in a large classroom that can accommodate more than two hundred people. This is the total number of students in his class.

Slap.

A cylindrical pen box fell to the ground, rolled a distance, and the other person walked over and picked it up without a word.

No one around picked it up when they saw it. This is the atmosphere in the class.

No one knows each other, no one helps each other.

Everyone went to class indifferently, finished assignments indifferently, and after class, they just did activities with their familiar roommates. Other than that, they are doing their own stuff.

Many of the students at Yinglu Private College have part-time jobs outside, and usually don't have much time, let alone consume energy and time to make new students.

There is only one word to describe the atmosphere here, and that is reality.

Lin Sheng's entry was just a slightly new episode. No one cared about him, just like a drop of water suddenly fell on the water around him. Quickly disappeared into the lake.

Lin Sheng picked up his schoolbag, walked out of the classroom, walked down the aisle, and straight down the stairs.

Then went straight to the library without stopping.

The library of Yinglu Private College is three stories high, and the book capacity is not very large, but there are also many books that Lin Sheng needs.

Such as more than three ancient textbooks.

Lin Sheng is now very interested in these ancient languages, and the environment he encountered in his dreams was all the ancient Rennes used. This language seems to have a mysterious effect on certain occasions.

There is also a mysterious language called Evil Spirit, which also has magical effects.

So he wanted to work out which words and syllables worked, and he wanted to weave them into collections.

This is a huge project, but once completed, it will build his own mysterious energy text system.

Therefore, since entering the college, in addition to the normal classes in these days, he has been soaking in the library every day, and he is too lazy to go back to his assigned dormitory.

The light train went up the second floor of the library.

Lin Sheng quickly came to the ancient language library on the far right. And skillfully took an Alnivan study textbook from the inside.

There are very few people in the ancient language library, except for Lin Sheng, there are only two people.

The two were a boy with glasses and a nerd atmosphere. The other is a girl with glasses. Tied up with black braids, his appearance is very ordinary and unremarkable.

In contrast, Lin Sheng, who is tall and strong and fierce, is extremely eye-catching here.

However, after he sat down and spent hours studying and taking notes for a long time, the other two and the library administrator quickly adapted to the newcomer.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Lin Sheng suddenly found that the pen he had just bought was out of ink. The gel pen he used was a disposable consumable.

I can't do it without a pen.

He frowned, closed his notes, stood up, and walked to the custodian position.

The administrator is a lazy person who spends his time holding novels and storybooks, and must have extra pens in his hands.

He plans to borrow one first.

"Excuse me, do you have any extra gel pens here? My pen is out of ink." Lin Sheng asked politely. "I can pay for it."

"No, just one registered, can't give it to you." The administrator replied casually. Without looking up, I continued to read the novel.

Lin Sheng frowned and returned to his seat. Although it was a minor problem, he didn't want to go out and buy it outside of school.

"I have a lot here, I'll lend it to you first." The girl in glasses on the side handed a black gel pen.

"Oh, thank you." Lin Sheng glanced at the other side, nodded his thanks, and took it over, tried the pen, and it was smooth.

"No," the girl in the glasses replied lightly.

The calm in the library was restored again, only the tip of the pen across the paper, rustling.

Unconsciously, it's time for dinner again.

Lin Sheng packed up the things, returned the pen to the girl, and asked the other party's name, and went back on his own.

The girls followed their packs, got up and walked out of the library with a small backpack.

There are already two girls waiting outside the door.

"Who was that person just now? Orkney? I just saw you talking to him." A blond curly-haired girl asked curiously.

In her impression, the smallest roommate in this dormitory is usually very dull, and rarely has a friend of the opposite sex.

"I don't know, he has no pen, I just lent him one." The girl in glasses was a little stunned, I don't know why the roommate would ask this question.

"He's a Celine guy!" The other girl whispered. "I heard Celine is fighting now? Very messy."

"Well, it seems." Orkney nodded.

"There are some people who come from Celine near my house. They are all poor, people are very savage and poor quality, Orkney you still have less contact." The blonde girl whispered.

"I just lent him a pen. Nothing." Orkney shook her head.

"Anyway, I don't have much contact. Celine is very backward, and she has recently run away with a lot of refugees. People are poor. In order to live, many bottom lines will be lowered and dangerous." The female companion said.

"Well, I see." Orkney nodded.

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Da Da Da Da Da Da ...

The rhythmic second hand sounds slowly in your ears.

Lin Sheng slowly recovered from the murmur, and opened his eyes.

He was still standing in the stone hall, and as soon as he awoke, he immediately emerged the Holy Power.

The stone statue in the middle of Shi Dian just moved a little, and immediately returned to quiet, apparently recognizing the breath of Lin Sheng.

"Are you still here?" Lin Sheng frowned, and he had been in this stone hall for a long time. It has been a month since Celine, by boat, and now. It hasn't changed.

"What kind of mechanism is this scene change based on?" Lin Sheng wondered.

Holding the epee in his hand, he inspected the stone hall again.

But this time, without taking a few steps, he felt that the light in the stone hall seemed to be dim.

Whoo ...

There was a slight sound, if any, like a wind sound, approaching slowly, approaching slowly.

Everything in front of him started to darken and darken slowly.

"Come here!" Lin Sheng rejoiced, "Finally here."

He waited so long that the dream transition finally came.

"Obviously, the transition of dreams should be related to the stability and stability of the environment. I was on the ship before, and was constantly moving, so I couldn't change the scene."

"As soon as it stabilizes, a scene change will occur immediately ... If only the rules can be understood."

Lin Sheng opened his eyes wide and stared at everything in front of him.

The vision in front of me was getting darker and darker. Even the fluorescent light of divine power in the stone hall became more and more blurred.

Before long, his vision was completely dark.