Chapter 98 Dream ()

After staying at home for several days, Yan Shuang, no matter what my body was doing, my mind kept thinking about what happened a few days ago.

She has been suffering from insomnia for several days, or she has been suffering from insomnia for a long time
  Just when Yan Shuang thought that today would be another sleepless night. In her daze, she seemed to hear someone's voice ringing in her ears.

"Thank you Yan Shuang." A woman's voice faintly penetrated into my mind.

"Thank you for what?" she answered in her mind.

"Thank you for letting me see the light of day again," the woman replied.

"You are..." Before he could finish the question, Yan Shuang fell into a deep sleep.

She seemed to be dreaming about a familiar place again. Only this time it's daytime.

Yan Shuang slowly got up from the grass. Why was he lying on the grass?

The bridge in the distance was very lively, but there was no one at the lake. Even people who usually practice cycling or running can't be seen.

She stood up and looked at her figure first. She didn't want to see the image of a short winter melon every time she came here from her dreams.

Okay, okay, Yan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief when he looked back.

Then she moved and looked around. She was the only one in the vast world.

Strange, why is it so quiet? It was so quiet that she couldn't hear any other sounds.

If my memory is correct, there shouldn't be another person here?
  Yan Shuang tried to stamp her feet and felt even more weird. She couldn't even hear the sound of her stamping feet. It seemed that either she was deaf or there was something wrong with this place!
  She reached out and crossed her hands to touch her ears.

"You're not deaf!" A pleasant voice came from behind, and Yan Shuang turned to the person in an instant.

"Ning Ling!" She subconsciously called out the girl's name.

"You finally remember me. It took me a lot of effort to make you remember my name." Ning Ling said with a smile.

Yan Shuang looked at her facial features and the photos on Ning Xin's TV cabinet gradually overlapped. She wanted to say that this time she not only remembered her name, but also knew who she was.

"Are you okay?" Yan Shuang asked. Thinking of Ning Ling's experience, she asked with some distress.

Her expression didn't seem to want to answer this question.

"Xiao Shuang, I finally saw you grow up." Ning Ling smiled lightly and changed the subject to Yan Shuang.

Yan Shuang asked: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good, just as I imagined." Ning Ling nodded and replied.

Then he remembered something, frowned, and said, "Last time I asked my friend about the matter I asked you about. He said he had never heard of any murder or system. He asked me to ask you, Is it some kind of game or something?”

Yan Shuang was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman in front of her who was still smiling with her eyes crooked.

She seems less happy than before
  "It's okay. I just mentioned it casually." After thinking about it, she once again asked what she was really thinking, "How are you doing lately?"

When Ning Ling heard this question, the raised corners of her mouth slowly flattened, and she replied: "Me?"

Then he shook his head and said, "Not so good."

"Because?" Yan Shuang asked immediately. "A lot of things." Ning Ling replied, and then sat down on the grass, "Yan Shuang, growing up is really tiring! Many things are not as beautiful as I thought."

"Yes, growing up is really tiring." This time, Yan Shuang did not refute her.

"It would be great if I could never grow up for the rest of my life," Ning Ling sighed.

"If you have anything unhappy, you can tell me." Yan Shuang also walked slowly to her side and sat down.

Ning Ling shook her head lightly, looking at the calm lake water without any ripples, she was slightly lost in thought.

After a long time, she seemed to have come back to her senses and asked Yan Shuang beside her: "Has there been any progress in the deaths you mentioned last time?"

Yan Shuang didn't expect that she still remembered, so she nodded and replied: "Yes, but things are more difficult to accept than I thought."

"Then you don't have to accept it." Ning Ling immediately took over, "Who said that when people grow up, they have to accept those dirty things?"

"Can you not accept it?" Yan Shuang blinked, not expecting her to say this.

"Of course. Yan Shuang, you have to remember. Nothing is more important than your own comfort!" Ning Ling turned her head and looked at her and said every word.

“Just do whatever you want to do, and you don’t have to laugh if you’re not happy.”

Just do whatever you want to do? If something makes everyone unhappy, but the final answer can be found, can it be done? Yan Shuang did not ask this question.

Seeing that she didn't answer him, Ning Ling tucked her hair behind her ears and said, "You can stop laughing now."

Yan Shuang was stunned for a while before she realized what she was doing. She raised her face and explained, "I'm sorry, Ning Ling. I'm not unhappy to see you, it's just that I haven't been happy lately."

At this point, she stopped talking. Yan Shuang lowered her head and kept thinking, how should she tell Ning Ling that she knew who the murderer would be who would kill her in the future?

And this is a dream, not real life at all! Even if you say it, you can't avoid those things from happening!
  Yan Shuang, who struggled internally for a long time, said, "I'm very happy to see you, really."

Yan Shuang suddenly discovered that there was no sound from the side of him just now. The only thing she could hear in this place was Ning Ling's clear breathing.

However, she was obviously sitting next to him just now?

"Ning Ling?" She shouted and turned her head.

But in the next moment, Yan Shuang rolled and crawled to his feet. She controlled herself not to scream and moved away from there as quickly as possible.

But when she stood up and before she could walk away, she saw.
  Ning Ling, who was sitting next to her, had the skin on her face begin to fester and fall off.

She maintained the posture of holding her legs with both hands, but all the exposed skin on her body began to rot away at the fastest speed visible to the naked eye.
  Also, the white dress she wore turned from pure white to grayish yellow, and then gradually became tattered and decayed.

Finally, it turned into a smoky gray color that shattered at the touch of a touch, and suddenly disappeared when blown by the wind.
  After the skirt on her body completely disappeared, few areas of her skin were intact.

After the skin and flesh fell off, the white bones inside were gradually exposed.
  Gradually, the area where the bones can be seen is getting bigger and bigger.
  In just two minutes, Ning Ling, who was sitting there, had completely turned into a skeleton.

Yan Shuang slowly backed away in disbelief.
  But the moment she started to move, the skeleton sitting on the ground suddenly began to move slowly.
  It stood up awkwardly and then walked straight towards Yan Shuang!
  "Don't come over" Yan Shuang shouted bluffingly.

But it was obvious that the other party would not give him this face.

I saw its bones cracking a few times and slowly moving towards her.
  Yan Shuang ran away, but at this time her body seemed to be frozen. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move an inch.

She watched helplessly as the white bones slowly walked towards her in an extremely terrifying and awkward posture.
  (End of this chapter)

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