Nightmare Attack

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If Su Ran was in his sister's room, he would have noticed that the woman who was panting violently with one hand in front of the huge French window was now a little strange to him.

Lifting his head, the bright moonlight outside the window came in. Tonight is a rare full moon.

Su Xiaoxiao's shadow remained lonely on the wall.

As I watched for a long time, the shadow became more and more distorted, like...something weird, alive, is about to break out of it.

......

Even sunlight comes in along the windows. In a small office, the atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

"Doctor," said the fat man, raising his head, "would you please move your position."

Jiang Cheng hummed and sat up from the office chair, and then took a small blue book that records the needs of customers. He walked to the sofa and studied it with great concentration.

"Hurry up," Jiang Cheng took a sip of the ground coffee that the fat man had made early in the morning and said slowly.

Wearing a rubber glove on his right hand, holding a rag, the fat man spraying detergent on his desk with his left hand replied repeatedly, "The doctor has worked hard to wait a while, I will call you after I wipe the table."

"uh-huh."

Feeling the coffee bursting on the tip of his tongue, Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes comfortably.

A five-dollar bag of instant coffee can no longer satisfy his discerning taste buds.

Originally, according to his economic level, he was not eligible to enjoy this top coffee produced in Ethiopia.

This is from Pi Ruan.

The refrigerator was also full of other good things he sent.

The fat man stared at the marbled beef and said in admiration that he had seen such beef in the Yellow Crane Tower, and they were all sold on the market.

So Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said that he was going to eat pan-fried beef cubes at noon.

"Doctor," the fat man turned his head and asked curiously while wiping the back of the chair, "Is there anything good today? I feel you are in a particularly good mood."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then looked at the fat man with a very serious look and said, "I'm going to do something tonight."

"Very important thing," he emphasized.

The fat man's cheerful expression immediately paused, and then his face became serious.

His mood wasn't as good as it seemed, it's just that he selectively forgot what had happened before during the period of time when he kept himself busy.

And those... incredible guesses.

For those problems that cannot be solved or even understood, the fat man's approach is to temporarily put it aside, after all, life will continue.

Opening his mouth, the fat man's attitude became more cautious. He stared at the doctor and said after a long while, "Doctor, are you still going to enter that door tonight?"

Although he knew that the doctor was unlikely to accept his advice, he hesitated and said, "Doctor, I suggest you take a good rest and don't be too impatient." He paused, "I feel... I feel that some things in the nightmare still need..."

"It has nothing to do with the nightmare, it's my own business," Jiang Cheng continued to sip his coffee, squinting his eyes, and let out a cheerful groan, "Ah~~"

Fatty: "..."

"Does that need me to do anything?" he asked tentatively.

Jiang Cheng didn't even look at him, closed the book, looked out the door alone, shook his head and said, "No, you can just stay home."

"I know the doctor."

In terms of the intensity of the nightmare, I just broke away from the nightmare last night, so I won't be involved in the nightmare again tonight.

Of course, carrying clues and newspapers close to you like the last time the doctor did.

They already knew that it was a way to actively enter the nightmare.

But even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it because they had nothing on them now.

The only clue newspaper has been consumed by the doctor.

The whole day is spent in a more relaxed atmosphere. Those who have experienced nightmares seem to really learn how to face life.

Different from the fat man's initial expectations, while waiting to enter the nightmare, he was not numb with fear, lost hope in life, and turned into a puddle of mud. On the contrary, he lived more meaningfully than before.

At least...for the doctor.

After he was busy, he first helped the doctor clean the room, repaired the old bookshelves, desks and chairs in the office, and then sorted out the messy lines and fixed them with blunt nails and insulating tape.

Finally, he arranged a balanced diet for the doctor.

The fly in the ointment is that the pan-fried beef cubes at noon were postponed to the evening due to some irresistible factor.

Frequently, the doctor, frowning, scrambled a piece of it into his mouth, rarely commenting.

But just by looking at his expression, the doctor is satisfied with the dinner.

Otherwise, he will comment more or less.

"Fatty man," Jiang Cheng squinted, leaning on the sofa, and shouted to the busy fat man in the kitchen: "You only need to fry the remaining beef on both sides. I want 1 minute cooked."

He thought for a while and continued: "Don't waste such good ingredients."

"Why don't you eat it raw, doctor," the fat man returned with his throat, "Anyway, we don't have sea salt or black pepper. There is half a packet of hot sauce left, and you can just eat it with it."

Under the care of the fat man, Jiang Cheng's complexion has improved a lot recently. He didn't eat too much for dinner, and reluctantly put down the fork in his hand when he was about 7 or 8 minutes full.

After counting the number of beef cubes left, he went to the kitchen again, opened the refrigerator, and inspected.

After finishing the work he should do, the fat man yawned, thinking about going upstairs to sleep for a while, but when he walked upstairs and lay down, the dark feeling around him still made him agitated.

He couldn't help but imagine the possibility of being involved in a nightmare after falling asleep, and the probability of survival.

Nightmare is a very metaphysical concept for the fat man. If he must be given an example and analogy, he feels a bit like flying in an airplane.

The probability of being involved in a nightmare tonight is as low as the probability of a plane crash.

But once this premise is established, then only relying on one's own ability ~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ I am afraid that the probability of survival is not bad from the probability of survival after a plane crash.

Thinking of this, the fat man wisely chose to roll up the quilt, and then came downstairs carrying the quilt, and after laying on the sofa, facing the doctor, he lay down.

In this position, you can just see the doctor.

He felt much safer instantly.

After being kindly reminded by the doctor many times, he must now sleep with the quilt covering his neck and chin. According to the doctor, this way, when a ghost comes to break his neck, he can have a chance to struggle.

"Doctor," the fat man covered his face under the quilt, his voice a little dull, "Strong exercise after meals is not good," he kindly persuaded, "I used to have a classmate who died like that."

Jiang Cheng, who was doing push-ups with one hand, twitched, almost slapped to the ground, then stood up, tilted his neck, and stared suspiciously at the fat man.

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