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Chapter 300: Almost the Same Dream


I stepped lightly and moved slowly along the wall.

When I got to the door, I leaned against the wall and listened to what was going on inside the room.

After standing there for about five minutes, there was still no movement inside.

Could it be that I made too much movement and was discovered by the thief inside?

I took a deep breath and locked the light switch in the darkness.

I dodged and rushed in as fast as I could in my life.

I took a photo of the light switch and the room lit up instantly.

The moment the lights came on, I subconsciously yelled and took two steps back.

Because there is someone standing right next to me, and if I move even one centimeter forward, I will definitely bump into him.

I took a step back and suddenly stepped aside, grabbing a handful of evil-proofing charms from my pocket.

"Zhang Qingyu" I shouted in surprise, and then put the evil-proof charm back into my pocket.

Just now I thought it was some kind of ghostly thing, otherwise why would I be standing face to face with him?

Zhang Qingyu heard my voice and mechanically turned his head towards me.

"I said you kid didn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Why did you come to my place?

Qian Wang thought you were missing.

Go back quickly."

With that, I stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Qingyu's arm, trying to drive him out of the house.

That's right, he was just rushing.

Who let him run around in the middle of the night and disturb my sleep?

Zhang Qingyu moved forward a few steps as I dragged him, and then stopped moving.

"What's wrong with you?

Do you have anything?

If you have anything, just tell me quickly.

Go back early after saying that.

Today is the first day of this semester.

It will be bad if you are late."

I persuaded him earnestly, hoping that he would leave here quickly.

Seriously, I'm sleepy.

"You should say something."

I felt a little angry at Zhang Qingyu's disregard.

Normally, this kid is quite obedient.

What happened today?

He must have been possessed.

"Hey, tell me, if a person's stomach is cut open and then sewn back together, will the person die?"

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyu raised his head and asked me with blinking eyes.

I felt that this look seemed to I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it at the moment.

"What did you say?"

I didn't react when I heard Zhang Qingyu's words.

"Hey, tell me, if you cut open a person's stomach and then sewed it up, would the person die?"

Zhang Qingyu repeated it again, but this time his speech speed, movements, and expressions were all exactly the same as the first time.

It's like watching a movie with a shot of replay.

"It depends on the situation.

If a doctor does this during an operation, it will definitely be fine, but if an ordinary person does it, someone may die."

I groped my chin and thought for a while, and then replied.

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"Oh, so that's what it looks like."

Zhang Qingyu frowned, nodded a few times, then closed the door, took off his shoes, and got into my bed.

What's going on?

Why is he sleeping under my quilt?

What is this kid doing?

Forget it, he's all a big man, so just sleep here.

But, has this kid washed his feet?

"Hey, hey, didn't you wash your feet?"

I slapped Zhang Qingyu through the quilt, but he ignored my slapping, and within a minute he started snoring.

I shook my head helplessly and took out another quilt from the cabinet of the dressing table.

This quilt was left by my former uncle.

I turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

"Ah" I was woken up by a scream.

Looking outside, it was almost dawn.

"What are you kidding about so early in the morning?"

I rubbed my eyes and complained to Zhang Qingyu who was standing next to me.

"How could I be in your bed?

You didn't do anything to me?"

Zhang Qingyu grabbed a leg of the quilt with a nervous look on his face, his eyes wandering.

Well, why didn't I find out before that this kid had the habit of sleepwalking?

"Well, didn't you come here by yourself last night?"

I was really helpless.

Could this guy be pretending to be confused?

"Impossible.

I was lying on my bed after washing up, but I was still chatting with them before going to bed.

I didn't fall asleep until about half past ten."

Zhang Qingyu shook his head vigorously.

"Oh, then just think that I carried you out of bed."

Regardless of whether he was really sleepwalking or pretending to be confused, I ignored him and turned over and looked at the clock.

I could sleep for another night. hours of sleep.

"Yue Ming" Zhang Qingyu patted my back gently.

"What are you doing, are you bothered?

If you don't sleep, I will still sleep.

If you don't get a good rest, you will lose your energy in class."

I replied to him again and covered my head.

It is said that the moment before class is worth a thousand dollars, it is true at all, if you can sleep for a while.

Although my head was covered, I could still hear Zhang Qingyu chattering endlessly.

I couldn't help but want to kick him under the bed.

It was really a lifetime experience to leave him here for the night last night.

Big failure, of course, is just one of them.

Suddenly I sat up because in Zhang Qingyu's chattering words I heard several key words: dreaming, dolls, and sewing.

"What did you just say?"

I suddenly grabbed Zhang Qingyu's shoulders.

"What did I say?"

Zhang Qingyu's eyes widened in horror, staring straight at me.

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"Repeat what you just said."

"What did I say?"

"Previous sentence" "Let's go get something to eat together later" "No, no, please say it again."

"I had a dream last night.

I dreamed that my doll was sewing itself."

Zhang Qingyu rolled his eyes and thought for a long time before saying this.

"Yes, yes, that's it.

Please explain it to me in detail."

I was a little excited because what I saw when I was meditating yesterday was the doll itself sewing up the cracks on its body.

"I dreamed that the doll was smiling at me, and then its mouth grew wider and wider, and finally it was connected to the ears.

His mouth was not as big as the smile, but as if it had been torn open by something, and blood flowed along its path.

The bar was dripping down, and it was sewing with needle and thread while looking at me, and the sewing looked just like what I used to sew during the day.”

"Then what?"

I felt something was wrong again, because the dream he described was similar to what I saw.

"Then its belly split open, and a lot of maggots came out of it, and by the way, there were a lot of centipedes.

My scalp was numb when I saw it, and I sat on the ground in fear.

Then all those maggots and centipedes crawled towards me.

They came over and got into my clothes, and some even got into my nose and ears.

I felt extremely uncomfortable."

Zhang Qingyu continued.

This is different from the situation I experienced.

At that time, I trampled a large number of those maggots and centipedes to death, and then there were too many and I had to turn around and run away.

"What happened next?"

I continued to ask.

Maybe this was not a simple dream: