Chapter 40 Fake
It seemed that he suddenly fell asleep.
Ji Jue opened his eyes from the floor and felt pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten. His whole body seemed to be falling apart.
He turned over hard and looked at the familiar ceiling, trying to clear his head from the dizziness and figure out what happened, but he felt a sharp pain in his head and was dizzy, and he couldn't remember anything.
Could it be that I rolled too much and collapsed from exhaustion?
No, before the third-level engineer exam, after studying crazily in the library for a week, I still found time to take two sets of emergency lifeguard exam questions!
Old?
I’m not even twenty yet!
Ji Jue covered his head in pain, slowly got up from the ground, and tried to take deep breaths, but the air was filled with a pungent musty smell. The window was opened at some point, and a lot of rain leaked in, and dripping rain fell.
On the ground.
The sky outside is covered with thick clouds, and the stars and moon are invisible.
Only in the distance, in the dark alleys that could not be illuminated by lights, there suddenly came a harsh scream, like the dying cry of a wild dog. Ji Jue shuddered, subconsciously closed the window, and then saw large areas on the wall.
Mold and peeling wall coverings.
I couldn't help but feel stunned on the spot.
How long have you been sleeping?
Inexplicable fear and uneasiness arose in his heart, causing his breathing to become rapid and sweat dripping. When he raised his hand and looked at his wrist, there was nothing there.
The watch is missing!
Even the ability has disappeared without a trace, as if it collapsed due to overload, and there is nothing in the soul.
Only the scalp-numbing friction sound gradually came from downstairs.
Ji Jue held his breath.
I carefully opened the door and looked into the dancing darkness. There was nothing in the darkness, only an iron door that was crumbling in the wind and rain and kept opening and closing.
His heart suddenly spasmed!
It was as if he was gripped by invisible fear, making it difficult to jump. There seemed to be some chuckle coming from the darkness, but he couldn't hear it clearly. All he felt was trembling.
Behind the curtain of the dream, the invisible tapir grinned, sucking in the fear that quickly burst out, and groaned with pleasure. Ever since I got the tapir's matrix, I couldn't get enough of this kind of fun.
The Chosen One, known as Nightmare, never appears in front of others, and he never even meets his employers and enemies.
What he loves most is to transform into a nightmare, sneak into the opponent's dream, play with and ravage his target wantonly, until the opponent is gradually destroyed and defeated in fear, and turns into a puppet and a toy.
Now, he only needs to move his fingers, and the most terrifying memories and horrifying scenes in Ji Jue's heart will emerge from his dream, causing everything to gradually fall into hell.
Behind the open door, a cold wind mixed with wind and rain blew.
Already in front of Ji Jue, a line of muddy footprints spread to his home without knowing it, like an invisible monster, hidden in the darkness that cannot be seen.
And at that moment, a weird chewing sound sounded from the end of the living room!
He staggered back a step, almost unsteady, and the invisible fear had reached its peak and turned into reality.
It's too simple, too easy, too easy.
The corners of Nightmare's mouth slowly raised, blending into the image created by fear, manifesting into a black shadow, and stepped onto the stage.
——The game of hunting and ravaging begins!
He smiled ferociously, opened his eyes, and then... froze on the spot.
I blinked blankly and looked in front of me. I couldn't understand why I was lying on top of the refrigerator.
Also, why is there still half a chicken leg in my mouth?
No sharp blades, no claws.
The shriveled and rickety figure lay on the refrigerator, looking at his own reflection on the glass. Then, he heard the frightened screams and even angry roars behind him.
"My chicken legs, my refrigerator, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Ji Jue almost burst into tears. He was completely overwhelmed by the scene in front of him. He completely forgot about reason and thinking, and rushed forward regardless of his own safety: "I'll fight you the hell!"
Bang!
Before Nightmare could even turn around, he was hit on the forehead with a stick. He felt the crisp sound of his skull breaking, and the world was spinning.
"wait……"
He subconsciously turned around, waved his hand, and wanted to tear Ji Jue into pieces, but his withered arm was cut off by a stick, like a straw.
"No!" His eyes widened in disbelief: "I..."
"What are you?!"
Ji Jue roared angrily, slapping half of the table leg directly on that weird face, roaring: "You're going to pay for my fucking refrigerator!"
Seeing that the refrigerator door he had just repaired fell to the ground again, the strings in Ji Jue's mind were completely broken, his eyes were scarlet, and he used his fists and feet at the same time:
"Let you invade illegally!"
"Let you eat my chicken legs!!"
"Let you fucking break! My! Refrigerator! Box!!!"
Bang!
The table leg was actually broken by Ji Jue in anger, but Ji Jue didn't stop at all, still stepped on him, picked up the plate next to him, and slapped the other person's head directly.
Snap!
Debris flew out, and a plate that cost two and a half dollars and was used for seven or eight years was completely shattered!
Ji Jue felt like his heart was cut by a knife.
Then, with the rolling pin inserted in the cupboard, he picked up the unwashed pan in the sink with his right hand, using both hands together, moving left and right.
"You're all bullying me, right? Why the hell are you bullying me, a poor guy!" Ji Jue asked, roaring, "I haven't even paid off my student loan yet! Where are you taking my motorcycle?!"
Damn it, where have my cows and horses gone?!"
Realizing that the calf and horse had also been stolen, Ji Jue felt that he would never get better. His eyes were so red that they seemed to be bleeding. He smacked the other person's face with a frying pan mindlessly. He was so angry that he couldn't stop!
"Wait a minute, I, no, you stop first...I..."
Amidst the storm of punches and kicks, Yu subconsciously held her head, feeling her eyes go black for a while, wondering, what the hell happened?
How could someone's worst nightmare be someone breaking their refrigerator? How could someone's greatest fear be someone eating their own chicken legs?
Damn, are you crazy?!
He couldn't help but want to accuse and question him, but it was too late.
As the blood-stained rolling pin rolled down again, the dream suddenly collapsed amidst the spreading pain.
On the sofa in the airport lounge, Nightmare woke up from her dream with a scream. She opened her eyes and felt the blood slowly seeping out from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It was unbelievable.
I was actually killed in my dream?
"Sir? Sir!" There was a hurried knock on the door: "Do you need help? What happened?"
"I'm fine! Don't bother me!"
Nightmare roared uncontrollably, without caring about grace and etiquette, and directly gave a hint through the door, telling the waiter to go away and not come again.
In the silence, only his heavy breathing was left, and his eyes were bloodshot, so ferocious.
"Ji Jue——"
He made a hoarse voice from between his teeth, unable to swallow this unprecedented shame, "We're not done yet."
Don't wait for your agitated spiritual quality to return to normal.
Nightmare again, close your eyes.
The nightmare comes roaring from afar again!
In the room, Ji Jue had just opened his eyes, but before he could figure out what was going on, he lay down again, snoring loudly.
After a long period of trance and drowsiness, he opened his eyes blankly and saw the afternoon sunshine.
Someone pushed his shoulder gently, so gently.
"Wake up, Ji Jue."
Wen Wen, who was sitting next to him, looked down at him and asked, "Are you asleep again?"
"Ah, I'm sorry."
Ji Jue subconsciously apologized and rubbed his face: "I've been suffering from liver disease lately, I..."
He looked up and his words stopped suddenly, as if he was at a loss.
Wen Wen smiled, held her chin, and looked at him.
"What's wrong?" She picked up the ice cream next to her and picked up a spoon: "Would you like to try it? This ice cream tastes pretty good."
"Ah?" Ji Jue was puzzled.
"Come on, open your mouth."
Wen Wen's spoon scooped up ice cream and cream and brought it to his mouth: "Try it?"
"Ah...uh...still, no."
Ji Jue subconsciously stepped back a little and smiled awkwardly: "I have high blood sugar and can't eat these things. However, Sister Wen, you are so kind to me, which makes me a little nervous."
"Tsk, I don't know what I'm thinking about all day long."
Wen Wen curled her lips, took out the cigarette case from her pocket, held it skillfully in the corner of her mouth, and was about to light it when she saw Ji Jue obediently hand over the ashtray next to her.
"You kid, after all, you are a chosen one..."
She shook her head, as if preparing to say something, and then she saw Ji Jue's hand holding the ashtray, raised it, and pointed it at her head.
Bang!!!
Amidst the loud noise, Wen Wen's head was bruised and bleeding, and the ashtray was broken into two pieces.
"Ji Jue, are you crazy?!" she roared.
"Who are you?"
Ji Jue stood up, holding the broken ashtray in his hand, looking at the angry face expressionlessly, and asked word by word: "Who are you?"
"Are you confused? I am Wen Wen, I..."
"Sister Wen never smokes brands other than Baixing." Ji Jue shook his head decisively: "No matter how good the brand is, I won't smoke."
"I'm just changing my taste!"
"Well, maybe, maybe."
Ji Jue nodded indifferently, not caring, but when he lowered his eyes and glanced at her, he couldn't help but scorned: "But Sister Wen will never smile so disgustingly, like a licking dog, so greasy."
Ji Jue has seen that smile countless times since he was a child.
Every time someone smiles at me like this, they are plotting something against themselves.
But Wen Wen had never smiled like this before.
Not once.
"The perfume, the smell, the tone, if I think about it carefully, there are too many flaws. Even this face doesn't seem right."
Ji Jue sighed softly and told the pretender in front of him: "I guess, either you don't know her very well, or you know her very well and understand that... you don't dare to appear in front of her at all."
He discerned the gradually distorted expression in front of him, and suddenly understood: "So that's it, you don't dare to look at her face at all, right?"
At that moment, the broken face dripping with blood suddenly changed into a gloomy look that had never been seen before.
With the outline of some kind of beast.
So ferocious.
The nightmare hiding behind was cornered, and the dream-eating tapir appeared in anger.
"Originally, I wanted you to get drunk and die in a good dream, but now it seems that is not necessary."
Nightmare's voice sounded like it was coming from all directions: "You brought this on yourself, Ji Jue."
boom!
The earth suddenly shook, and the sky fell into pieces.
Ji Jue's brain was in severe pain.
It's dark in front of my eyes.
It was as if an invisible hand had reached into my mind, roughly digging into the past, picking up the fragments of pain and despair, and gathering them into an ocean.
Submerge him completely!
Chapter completed!