In Changhai City in September, the temperature is still high. For Chen Xin, this weather should be in the dormitory and have a comfortable nap. Unfortunately, the school’s curriculum schedule has to arrange courses during this period, and it is also a more drowsy political class.

For Chen Xin, who is honest and honest, he would not do such a thing as skipping classes even in this second-rate university. However, this did not prevent him from coming to the spacious staircase classroom early, finding a window near the corner, which was ventilated, breathable, and most importantly, a very hidden seat. Then he put the book in front of him and prepared an almost perfect sleeping space in advance.

More and more students came one after another, and they all glanced around the stairs classroom with vicious eyes, and then they were disappointed to find that the most favorable seat had been seized and could only find other suitable seats, which made the foresighted Chen Xin secretly feel satisfied.

As the old teacher's course began, Chen Xin also began to fall asleep. In the huge staircase, only the old electric fan was swinging and the old professor wearing thick glasses in front of the podium were left.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Xin guessed that when he woke up, it would be almost time for get out of class to end. However, today is destined to be different from usual. His dream was even just beginning, and he was awakened by a slight and dull vibration. Chen Xin rubbed his sleepy eyes, subconsciously raised his hand, staring at the old-fashioned watch on his wrist and glanced at it.

It was 2:20, which showed that his dream lasted for only more than ten minutes. Chen Xin muttered a few words, but soon the louder vibration finally made him completely awake from his ignorance that had just woken up.

"Is there an earthquake?" Chen Xin hurriedly asked the classmate next to him, but he did not get the answer because the entire classroom was already in chaos and everyone was in a daze.

Chen Xin immediately stood up and stood next to the window. While he was ready to climb over the window and escape, he was always observing the situation around him. The old professor stood on the podium and spoke loudly, indicating that everyone should not panic or something. But at this time, no one could hear it. Someone walked out of the classroom one after another. Whether it was a real earthquake or thought it was a great excuse to skip classes, everyone seemed to want to continue to stay in this stuffy environment.

However, a few minutes later, the group of people who left first returned, and with a look of fear and blood on their faces, they ran back to the stairs classroom in panic. A tall woman in the lead shouted in a trembling voice that almost changed tone: "Monster! There is a Monster! Hurry, close the doors and windows..."

Peng!

Before the unlucky man could finish his words, his voice came to an abrupt end in the middle. A wooden stick the size of a bat had already hit his head hard. The red blood mixed with white brain matter was splattered all over the ground.

What shocked Chen Xin was that the one who waved the wooden stick was a monster with green skin all over. Their bodies were similar to children, with pointed ears and noses. While waving the blood-stained wooden stick, they were talking incomprehensible language.

God knows what these green-skinned monsters are, but obviously their attacks have not stopped. At least a dozen green-skinned monsters have poured into the staircase classroom one after another, with wooden sticks rising and falling in their hands, and blood spraying everywhere like a fountain.

Everyone was shocked, but when they realized it, it was too late. Although these green-skinned monsters looked small, they were quite amazing in terms of speed and strength.

This naked killing lasted only for more than ten minutes, and the entire staircase classroom was full of corpses. Almost no one was spared except for some lucky people who escaped.

Chen Xin also fell into a pool of blood. He wanted to escape, but in the crowded crowd, he was pulled to the ground by the crowd. Before he could get up, the green monster's wooden stick had already fallen from the sky.

Chen Xin finally had a personal experience of what death felt. At the last moment before his death, only fear, helplessness and unwillingness remained in his eyes.

...

"Ah!" With a strong concern for survival, Chen Xin almost subconsciously roared, and then suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to enjoy the hard-won bright sunshine in front of him.

etc?

Sunlight?

Chen Xin rubbed his eyes hard and looked around uncertainly. He was sitting in the seat beside the window of the stairs classroom. There were no corpses or green monsters. The summer sun shone in through the window, leaving mottled light and shadow beside the wall. The eyes of the entire stairs classroom were attracted to him. There was no way. His roar just now could almost be said to be hysterical. Even those who slept as dead pigs would probably be awakened by him.

Puff!

I don’t know who laughed out loud first, but soon everyone burst into laughter. In this boring and boring class, Chen Xin undoubtedly became an embellishment outside of everyone’s boredom.

The old professor's face turned pale and he stared at Chen Xin fiercely with a murderous gaze. Fortunately, the laughter did not last long, and the class calmed down again, so the professor's political class could continue.

The person sitting in front of Chen Xin turned around and squeezed his eyes at him, then laughed gloatingly and said in a low voice: "You are in trouble! The old man must remember you, hehe, just wait for failure."

"But you are awesome enough, just sleep. You can actually have nightmares in class. Tell me, what nightmares you have, see what scares you!" The boy sitting next to him also poked Chen Xin.

Chen Xin looked really embarrassed now. His forehead was covered with sweat beads, his face was pale as white as white paper, and his eyes were dissipated and unconscious. He looked at the two classmates in front of him who were obviously holding their smiles, and suddenly he felt like he was a dream. He looked up and smiled perfunctorily and said, "Well, I've had a nightmare, right, it must be a nightmare!"

But when he raised his watch again, his eyes narrowed slightly again.

The time is 2:05 this moment, and there are 15 minutes left before the "nightmare" just now.

In the afternoon class, the old professor's lecture sound and the scorching sun outside the window seemed to have become unreal instantly. Chen Xin pinched the flesh on his arm hard, and the pain made him feel a little real, but as long as he recalled the nightmare fifteen minutes later, he began to restless.

Chen Xin was very hesitant because he was really not sure whether everything was a nightmare just now, because it was really too real. The loud noise of the wooden stick hitting his head, the biting pain, and the unforgettable fear were hard to explain with dreams.

With this entangled mentality, time soon came to 2:10. With the last five minutes left, Chen Xin finally made up his mind. He raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."

Then without waiting for the old professor to speak, he stood up and ran out of the classroom like running for life. It was not that he didn't want to save others, but now he couldn't tell the truth. If he told others directly in the classroom, you would die in a few minutes. Not only would no one believe him, but he might be regarded as a lunatic.

Chen Xin went to the supermarket to buy a fruit knife. To be safe, he thought it would be better to prepare some weapons.

Five minutes passed in a flash. Chen Xin had already arrived near the playground with a fruit knife, because it was the farthest from the class classroom. If a monster really attacked, he should have enough reaction time. If it was just a nightmare, at worst he would go back and continue to class.

However, soon the scene in front of him made Chen Xin so shocked that he couldn't speak. A slight dull vibration came again, like the prelude to a nightmare. But this time, Chen Xin saw the source of the vibration clearly. A huge stone door suddenly appeared on the ground of the playground. A charming purple light curtain appeared in the center of the stone gate. Countless green monsters in the nightmare were roaring and gushing out of the light curtain.

Chen Xin was stunned and wanted to slap him. He thought the monster appeared directly near the staircase classroom, but he didn't expect that the source of the green-skinned monster was the playground, but he wanted to come here even if he died. Moreover, these ugly monsters seemed to have discovered his traces. A small group of monsters quickly split into the vast army of monsters and ran towards Chen Xin.

run!

Chen Xin had only this idea in his mind. He turned around and ran wildly, but the speed of the green-skinned monster was obviously better. In addition, the hot weather caused Chen Xin to lose his energy quickly, and his speed became slower and slower. After a few minutes, the group of green-skinned monsters surrounded him.

In his previous nightmare, he had seen the amazing power of these monsters. He might not win alone, not to mention that there are at least twenty monsters around him now!

Chen Xin was desperate. With a tragic laugh, his face gradually became fierce, and the fruit knife in his hand gradually tightened. Chen Xin, who knew that he would definitely not be able to escape death, began to take a gamble. Chen Xin usually never even killed a chicken, but despair sometimes makes people burst out with courage that even he can't imagine.

"Damn it, since you can't survive, you have to take a cushion!" Chen Xin roared in a low voice, and suddenly held the fruit knife and rushed towards the green-skinned monster on the left, holding the mentality of killing one and killing two to make a fortune. Chen Xin was too lazy to even care about his own life.

The green-skinned monster seemed to be startled. Unexpectedly, Chen Xin, who was besieged, would take the initiative to attack. His movements stopped for a while. It was this gap that gave Chen Xin time to get closer. The green-skinned monster's reaction was not slow. He quickly came back to his senses and waved the wooden stick in his hand in a roar.

The killing in the nightmare made him understand that these guys seemed to like targeting people's head attacks, so Chen Xin almost subconsciously lowered his head and avoided the monster's attack without any danger. At the same time, it finally gave Chen Xin a chance to counterattack.
Chapter completed!