Chapter 8 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

“Stop! All of you stop!”

Ning Huaxin’s face was covered in mud as she shouted and struggled to get out of that grave. However, she realized that her body couldn’t move at all.

This…

Ning Huanxin suddenly shut her eyes and thought over and over again to herself.

This is a dream, this must be a dream!

Please let me wake up!

Almost at that instant, Ning Huanxin only felt her entire body relax for a moment when suddenly, a sharp and intense pain struck her. She slowly opened her eyes and realized that everyone in the makeup tent was looking at her.

“Little Huanxin, did you not sleep last night?”

Seeing Ning Huanxin was sleeping on a chair and even fell off her chair, someone teased beside her.

As expected, it was a dream.

Ning Huanxin rubbed away the heaviness in her eyes. When she looked up again, she was still that heartless, unbreathing, non-existent transparent person in the production team.

“Sigh, I was playing on my phone last night, so I slept late.”

She stood up and patted the dust off her body. “It’s not my turn yet, right? I’ll go for a walk first!”

Ning Huanxin’s heart was heavy. She kept feeling as if something was about to happen.

This feeling was all too familiar to her. Since young, every time she had such unbearable and terrible feelings or had a strange dream, something weird would happen around her.

When she walked out of the makeup tent, she saw the dark night sky.

It was almost like the one in her dream. Even the wind felt so similar.

Ning Huanxin subconsciously looked far ahead. Thankfully, the production team was still all there. And they had already started filming beside that deserted graveyard.

That graveyard…