Chapter 150 (1/2)
Guess who the ghost is?
Looking at the words carved on the wooden door with a knife, a touch of gloomy and cold in the marks seemed to freeze Su Fu's consciousness.
Take a breath and continue to look down.
The same words carved with a carving knife are still twisted, but they feel much softer than the title of ”guess... Who is the ghost”.
The following text introduces the background of the dream.
Su Fu had never met this before.
However, before Su Fu finished reading it, the wooden figure opened the door handle.
Click
It seemed that there was a gloomy smell that penetrated from behind the door. Su Fu was stunned and was pushed into it by a dull figure.
Into a level 3 nightmare.
For dreamers, stepping into Level 3, called professional level, is a qualitative change.
So for nightmares... What will happen to level 3 nightmares?
Will it be more scary?
……
”Guess... Who is the ghost?”
The cold and hoarse voice is winding around the cochlea, like a haggard hand, stroking the body, chest and neck
It's a little breathless.
Su Fu opened his eyes
The head is a little shaky, but the eyes are much clearer.
He swore that he really heard someone just now.
Su Fu looked around and was in the barren mountains. Not far away were the withered shrubs. The branches were bare, twisted and ferocious like the claws and teeth of the devil. A few small yellow leaves hung on them and seemed to fall at any time under the cold wind.
A narrow mountain road paved with cement extends upward around the deep mountain and disappears.
Su Fu takes back his eyes. The background is the same as that introduced in front of the wooden door. However, he has not yet reached the main scene of the dream.
He touched his chin and remembered that such words were written on the wooden door with a carving knife.
[the lonely house in the deep mountain is like an elf in the dark night. The lights burn into a bonfire for a carnival of death
In the firelight
False tears, silent love, eternal love
It's burning and burning]
It looks like a line of poetry, but there is a... Negative attitude between the lines.
In Su Fu's opinion
mere trash.
He raised his eyebrows and heard the sound of the engine. On the narrow mountain road, an old pickup truck before the catastrophe came slowly. The rubber wheels rolled over the ground and crushed the small stone hair. It was very loud in the dark.
The car stopped in front of Su Fu.
The window covered with dirt was rolled down, revealing a young face with a sunny smile.
”Hey, man, why are you here alone?”
Su Fu was stunned. The nightmare was so real. The young man seemed to be a living person.
Nodded and said hello.
”Almost two kilometers further, the mountain road is the barren mountain hotel opened by my family. I happen to take you.” The young man smiled at Su Fu.
There is no refusal. The hotel in the mouth of the youth should be the place indicated on the wooden door.
He climbed into the car. It was an old pickup truck. Su Fu didn't enter the co pilot. Because the co pilot sat a silent woman with long hair and didn't have Su Fu's position, he sat on the back of the open-air car in the back.
The engine is roaring. It's a mountain road, so it's not easy to drive. It's shaky and people's skull hurts.
Su held the car body and looked at the flying cement road in silence.
Guess who the ghost is
Since we want to guess ghosts, are the young man and his daughter-in-law ghosts?
It doesn't look like it.
Halogen headlights illuminate the road ahead. The car body is shaky. You can soon see a hotel built not far from the mountain road.
The hotel is not big. On the second floor or so, the street lamps hanging on the edge of the second floor roof shine on the yellow walls.
Su Fu looked at the hotel and felt cold inexplicably.
It's strange to open a hotel in this deserted place... But it's much more normal to think it's a nightmare.
The car stopped quickly. At the moment, it was completely dark. There were the cries of wild animals and the sound of insects in the mountains.
”Hey, man, get out of the car.”
The vigorous young man closed the door and smiled at Su Fu.
Carrying the goods, he turned to the long haired woman who jumped from the co pilot and shouted, ”Xiaojuan, keep up, dad is still waiting for us.”
The woman was wearing white clothes, her hair drooped, and her thin hands were a little stiff because of cold and cold. She clenched them tightly, exerted too much force, and looked blue.
Hearing the cry of the youth, he hurried to keep up.
Su Fu jumped out of the car.
Look at the hotel.
”Er Fu Hotel?”
Su Fu raised his eyebrows. After looking carefully, he found that there was a ”you” radical next to the word ”Er”. Together, it was Renfu
The name of Renfu hotel is quite festive.
Suddenly.
Su Fu was stunned and spread out his palm.
He found that he didn't know when to hold a paper ball in his palm.
It was one of the three paper balls stuffed into his hand before he entered the dream.
Carefully spread out the paper ball. The paper ball is not big, like a small piece torn from a notebook.
A crooked line of words was written on it with a red ballpoint pen.
[stay in the ”Renfu Hotel” overnight and survive, otherwise... Die!]
Huh?
Su Fu shrunk his eyes.
This line of words is a bit like a message, but... Between the lines, there is affirmation that sways Su Fu's mind.
As if Su Fu would really die if he couldn't finish it.
It's not like a joke
Sue raised her guard.
Just as level 3 is called a professional dreamer, once you enter level 3, the overall painting style of nightmare is different.
The previous nightmare seemed a little festive to Su Fu
This time, the nightmare made people feel cold.
He clenched the spread paper ball and stuffed it into his pocket.
In the hotel, the young man who put the goods came out and looked at Su Fu suspiciously, ”don't you come in?”
”Here we are.”
Su Fu replied faintly.
After entering the hotel, there is a counter with a huge account book. Behind the counter, there is a wall with keys hung on it. In some places, the keys are empty.
”Xiaojuan, you treat me. I'll boil some pots of hot water.”