Nightmare’s Call

The morning sun slanted in from the window and fell on the desk, reflecting a pale yellow reflection.

Lin Sheng lay silently under the quilt, opened his eyes, and looked calm. It's just that there is a faint trace of regret in the pupils.

"No!" He woke up suddenly, quickly stood up straight, and stood up from the bed.

swish.

Lin Sheng lifted the quilt, got out of bed, opened the drawer and took out a pen and paper.

After a rustling sound, he put it on the white paper on the table and clearly recorded a line of writing.

A line of Guren text.

Lin Sheng stared carefully at the silently written text. This was the cover and a line of handwriting of the book he had just memorized from his dream.

The black Gurren text on the white paper is like a line of fine metal fragments, sharp and scattered, but arranged in a neat line.

It looks like fragments, which is the most typical feature of Guren text. This is also the key reason why Lin Sheng can recognize its characteristics with a single word.

"Interesting." Lin Sheng pursed his lips.

In his previous life, he was engaged in such a profession with an exceptional sensitivity to characters. Now facing unknown characters again, a long-lost enthusiasm gradually ignited in his heart.

"I didn't expect that the Gulein text in the dream could actually be recorded, and it still looks good."

Touching his chin, Lin Sheng's old problem happened again.

He was going to try to translate it.

"An ancient language. As long as you search one by one on the Internet, the translation is not difficult. It might not be possible for ordinary people, but it is not a problem for a professional like me who has been engaged in the study of ancient languages ​​for five or six years. .”

Lin Sheng collected himself, carefully folded the paper and put it away.

He was very curious, what would this Gulein text memorized in his dream be after it was translated?

"This is the first time in my life that I have officially come into contact with this kind of text. I didn't expect it to be in a dream. I hope that the translation will not be a bunch of garbled characters."

Lin Sheng put away the paper, got up and began to get dressed.

The daily routine of the day is about to begin again.

After eating breakfast at home, he changed into his school uniform, carried his schoolbag, and walked out slowly. Then he took a slow bus and rushed to school in a normal way.

No waves, class, break, lunch, class, break.

Nothing special happened until after school in the afternoon.

Lin Sheng concentrated on reviewing the materials and preparing for the next weekly quiz. Only when I have free time, I have time to open the note written by Gurren, and separate the phrases one by one, and plan to check it online first.

"There will be a mobile book fair soon, do you want to visit it? It is said that there are many mobile book sellers here."

As soon as school was over, Shen Yan turned around and asked in a low voice.

"Mobile book fair?" Lin Sheng thought for a while, then recalled what this thing was.

In fact, they are a group of book sellers who both collect and sell second-hand books. It can be regarded as a second-hand bookseller. In this era of underdeveloped Internet, digging out books is one of the few hobbies of students.

"Let's go together, maybe we can buy some miscellaneous things." Shen Yan warmly invited her with a warm attitude. It was obvious she wanted to go.

"I won't go for now, I have no money." Lin Sheng said calmly.

"Didn't you just get hundreds of pocket money? I saw yesterday that you have whole money in your pocket." Shen Yan sneered.

"That little money will take a long time."

"After this village, there will be no such store. Why don't you go? Maybe you can find some good books at a lower price." Shen Yan winked at Lin Sheng and smiled ambiguously.

Lin Sheng was expressionless.

"I really have no money."

"It's a few yuan for one piece, and then you and I will share it equally." Shen Yan lowered her voice and approached.

"." Lin Sheng understood what she was talking about.

The so-called a few dollars a book refers to the most popular little white book among students, that is, the little yellow book.

The cover is printed with all kinds of small books with pictures of handsome men and beautiful women, and most of the contents inside are various taboo contents that make people's blood boil.

This kind of small white book generally only sells for four yuan a copy, the price is the same, but the content is different. Although Shen Yan is a girl, she likes to buy such small books secretly.

"How about it? At that time, it will be counted as our joint property. I will look at it for a week and give it to you later. After that, it can be rented out at 50 cents a day." Shen Yan said mysteriously.

"...Not interested." Lin Sheng was silent for a while, and forced out a word.

"Hehe." Shen Yan looked at him and smiled, "That's it, we'll gather at the school gate later."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and began to pack her things.

Although he was a girl, Shen Yan never regarded himself as a girl. The relationship with Lin Sheng in the class is like buddies.

She has a carefree temper and gets along well with boys. It feels like an ordinary boy.

If it weren't for the gradually bulging breasts and buttocks reminding others that this guy is a mother, Lin Sheng really didn't think of her as a girl.

How can girls pull boys to buy pornographic books?

Lin Sheng was speechless, this matter was unique in his previous life, let alone now.

He wanted to refuse, but now all his thoughts are on the words written down in that dream.

A trace of curiosity drove him to translate that text as soon as possible.

"However, it's also good to go shopping. I remember seeing pirated dictionaries in Gulein's language at the second-hand bookstall. It's cheap, and it should look good if you buy it."

Thinking of this, Lin Sheng became a little interested.

After packing up the test papers quickly, two students from other classes came to ask Shen Yan to borrow study notes, and Shen Yan asked Lin Sheng to wait for her at the gate.

Lin Sheng was carrying his schoolbag and stood by the school gate bored.

Groups of students in blue and white school uniforms left school and walked out of the open school gate.

The setting sun dyed every student's figure a light red.

The shouts of playing football after school floated from the playground not far from time to time.

There are also students riding bicycles who keep ringing the bell and passing by.

Lin Sheng stood beside the iron gate, taking a deep breath of air involuntarily. The lukewarm temperature made him feel as if oxygen had penetrated deep into his lungs, completely emptying out all the exhaust gas in his lungs.

"Let's go!" Shen Yan appeared out of nowhere and patted him on the shoulder.

The girl tied her hair into a ponytail, bobbing in the back of her head. With a wretched smile in his eyes, he looked left and right.

"I brought a dark cloth bag today, and we can buy more by then."

"." Lin Sheng wanted to say, but I wasn't interested at all.

He is now more interested in translating that paragraph of text, but if such words are spoken, it may dampen Shen Yan's enthusiasm a bit.

He paused, but still held back his silence.

"I planned to pull Ali, but unfortunately she has a thin skin." Shen Yan said in a low voice.

"." It wasn't that she was thin-skinned, but she knew that there was a boy with her, so she was too embarrassed to come here.

Lin Sheng knew that Ali was also Shen Yan's best friend and best friend in the class.

But with him in general.

The two of them didn't talk much, they walked quickly along the side of the road, turned two street corners, and soon found an alley in an old block.

The alley is only two hundred meters away from the school, and it is filled with various book stalls.