Chapter six hundred and eighty third his own nightmare
After Yang Jian returned to his calmness, he began to think about the current situation. After he confirmed that the ghost he was controlling disappeared and confirmed the special and strange environment here, he could make a bold conclusion.
That's dreaming.
Only in dreams can you explain everything that happens before your eyes.
Because in his current state, even if the starving ghost is released again or the ghost mess is still there, he dares to bite the bullet and push it up.
But if you are in a dream, everything will be different.
The ability of ghosts seems to be unable to act in dreams, or the ghosts controlled by Yang Jian cannot interfere with the dreams.
"This is a supernatural dream. Only when it comes to supernatural phenomena can I feel so clearly and clearly while knowing that I am dreaming." Yang Jian pondered.
So how to wake up?
Or, how to get your consciousness back.
He didn't dare to stay in this supernatural dream for a long time. God knew what would happen. After all, he had lost his identity as a ghost driver, and he was even a disabled person who lacked one hand.
"Xiaoyuan, where are you going? It is not a good thing to leave the village too far under such circumstances." Yang Jian said.
"It's okay, no matter where we are, we will be back then. And the farther we are, the safer we are. There are a lot of unclean things around us." Xiaoyuan giggled.
Yang Jian said: "So you only want to buy a knife during the day?"
"Yes." Xiaoyuan nodded quickly.
"Can reality bring something to dream?" Yang Jian thought: "So Xiaoyuan and the girl named Lin Xiaoxi are all wearing the raincoat I bought before and holding a fruit knife. I have nothing on my body, my hands are empty, and only my clothes are on my body."
"In addition, the disappearance of my left hand did not really disappear. Maybe the ghost hand is still there, but it just can't appear in the dream."
"The ghost in the dream cannot pull the ghost in my body in. That is to say, once you enter the dream, no matter who is good, you will become an ordinary person, even the top ghost controller is no exception."
At this moment, Yang Jian thought of a supernatural event codename that he saw when he was browsing the website before: Nightmare.
Could I have encountered this supernatural incident?
After briefly confirming the situation, Yang Jian cheered up and calmed down.
The most urgent task now is not to let yourself get into trouble or die in your dreams, because according to the archives of nightmare, people die in dreams, and people in reality can die as well.
Once Yang Jian's consciousness dies, his body will soon be revived.
At that time, the entire Meishan Village will not even be involved in nearby towns and even big cities.
"Life until dawn wakes up." Yang Jian made a superficial plan in his mind.
Depend on cousin.
At the same time, he began to hug his thighs without hesitation.
From the past, my cousin Xiaoyuan should have lived in this strange dream for more than a day. She looked a little experienced. She stabbed the strange corpse without hesitation, and she looked like a female killer. What attracted him the most was that my cousin was still smiling when she stabbed the corpse.
But speaking of the corpse...
Yang Jian looked back at this time and suddenly felt a stern.
The corpse that had been stabbed by Xiaoyuan three times and fell beside him stood up at some point and stood on the road near the entrance of the village. The white clothes were stained with blood, and the black hood on his head was still on his head, but from the perspective of his body, he should be facing this side.
"What the hell is it? Is it a ghost or a ghost slave?"
At this moment, he was a little shocked.
Because Yang Jian could not understand the existence of that thing.
After all, if it is a ghost, Xiaoyuan was not so easy to succeed just now. She would probably die if she approached, but if she was a human, it would be impossible to stand up at this moment.
But the body stood up.
Yang Jian followed Xiaoyuan and continued to walk forward.
The dream scene was absurd and bizarre. Soon, Yang Jian saw many corpses in the field next to the road. These corpses stood there in a stiff posture, and without exception, they had no heads. The neck was empty, and all their heads were moved.
A wilderness of headless corpses.
"There were no such things here yesterday." Lin Xiaoxi was also surprised when he saw the headless corpses.
It seems that under her influence, these things should not appear.
Xiaoyuan laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you. Besides, I'll be fine if my cousin is here."
As they said that, they continued to move forward.
"These headless corpses are a bit like headless ghosts. Could it be that my appearance caused some unpredictable changes in the dream?" Yang Jian said in his heart.
However, as the three of them passed by this wilderness.
At this moment, the headless corpses began to turn their bodies strangely, heading towards the three people, as if they were staring at them, and instantly made them feel their hair stand upright.
Even if you know this is a dream.
"No, these things are moving." Suddenly, Lin Xiaoxi shouted.
A headless corpse began to come over, pulled out his heavy feet from the wilderness and stepped on the quickly slightly white concrete road.
Not just a headless corpse.
Other corpses also showed signs of movement.
"We can't deal with so many, right?" Lin Xiaoxi became a little scared at this moment.
"Yes, I can't kill you, there are too many." Xiaoyuan also tilted her head slightly, frowned and thoughtful.
At this time, Yang Jian, who was silent all the way, said, "Try not to turn his back to these corpses and see if he can avoid being attacked."
"Is this good? Don't lie to us, people will die." Lin Xiaoxi said.
Yang Jian said: "It won't be a disadvantage when you try it, right? There are too many headless corpses. They extend from here and you will definitely not be able to get out if you are surrounded."
"Then let me listen to my cousin, try turning around." Xiaoyuan said with a smile.
Fortunately, the headless corpse only occupied a wasteland on the right and did not form a surround. At this time, the three people turned around at the same time. Sure enough, something incredible happened. All the five corpses stopped moving and began to retreat little by little to where they were before.
Unintelligible changes have become stopped.
"Is this really OK?" Lin Xiaoxi was surprised and a little excited.
Xiaoyuan squinted her eyes with a smile and said, "It's true that she is my cousin, the method is really effective."
Yang Jian was silent.
He was sure that this absurd dream must have been affected by the headless ghost. Although the real ghost would not appear here, it would appear in the corresponding terrifying place.
It seems that the difficulty of survival of ghost drivers will be increased after entering this dream.
If it were ordinary, this kind of scenario would not appear.
"Let's go, let's go to the town." Xiaoyuan waved her hand, feeling excited, as if she was going for a trip, and she had no intention of returning to the village.
Yang Jian had no choice but to follow her and continue moving forward.
As he continued to move forward, Yang Jian discovered.
Although this dream world is big and there are many strange and incomprehensible things, there are not many real living people.
The road was quiet, and there was no one except the three of them.
Moreover, it was obvious that the scenery of the county town had already appeared in their eyes.
The distance between this middle seemed to have been intercepted out of thin air.
"It's definitely more than the three of us who were pulled into the dream." Yang Jian looked towards the town and saw some car lights on and some horns sounds coming.
Without taking a few steps, it seemed as if after a few seconds, the three of them had already arrived in the town.
There are many dead bodies hanging above the town at this moment.
The dead bodies were tied to their necks, like the ghost ropes that Yang Jian had handled before.
These corpses were hung in the air for a while, and their clothes were torn, but they were not rotten, and they were still fresh, as if they had just died.
"This nightmare, maybe mine."
This idea came to Yang Jian's mind, because all the weirdness was related to him.
If that's the case, is the Xiaoyuan you called out before really a Xiaoyuan?
Or is it a ghost in the dream?
I was called into my dream by a ghost.
Chapter completed!