The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Vol 2 Chapter 26: Nancy's Nightmare

creak, creak.

The rusty swing swayed, and Nancy opened her eyes to see the overgrown courtyard. "Why did you fall asleep here?" She let go of her hand and jumped off the swing.

The dark red rust was imprinted on the palm of the hand, and it couldn't be rubbed off. The sky was gloomy, the dim light was lit in the room, and the stomach was rumbling, "Mary, I'm hungry."

dong dong dong!

There was a dull slashing sound from the kitchen but no answer.

"Can't you hear it?" whispered, Nancy approached the kitchen to increase the volume, "Is dinner not ready yet? I'm hungry!"

dong dong!

After a long while, a sharp voice came from the kitchen, "Miss Nancy's meat is stewing in the pot, wait a moment."

"Meat? As I said, eat only vegetable salad for dinner, otherwise the new skirt won't fit in!" There was a hint of displeasure on her face, and Nancy took a few steps quickly.

"Mary, did you listen to me?" She frowned, the smell of blood in the kitchen disgusting.

"That won't do, Miss Nancy, look how thin you are, you should eat more."

The cook named Mary slowly turned around her chubby body, revealing a face that was extremely unfamiliar to Nancy.

On his bulging face, there was only a big mouth grinning to the base of his ears, blood-red flesh was mixed between the sharp teeth, and the scarlet tongue stirred and swept away the minced meat between the teeth.

She pulled up half of her thigh on the chopping board, with a sincere smile on her face, "Look, you are so thin, you can't shave much of the flesh on your leg."

Huge fear clenched Nancy's heart, her eyes widened, and she could see half of the head floating in the iron pan.

It was half of her own boiled face.

"what!"

A scream came out of her mouth, and the next second Nancy suddenly bounced off the bed. She panted heavily, grabbed the cup on the table and drank it cleanly.

It was dark outside the window, and the room was silent.

"It turned out to be a dream, but it's a nightmare again." Rubbing her forehead irritably, she recalled her recent experience.

When did it start?

By the way, that weird ceremony, the father's competition for the seat of the House of Commons, was very important to him, so Nancy went to church for the first time to pray. There's even a bizarre ritual for blessings found in books.

She completed this strange ritual with the idea of ​​giving it a try, and it seems that since then, strange nightmares began to affect her spirit.

The sleep is getting worse and worse, and the spirit is getting more and more sluggish, and there are always terrible monsters approaching her in her sleep.

"Can't sleep anymore." Shaking her drowsy head, Nancy encouraged herself. She lit the bedside lamp, sighed, and lay down on her side, looking out at the street through the gap in the curtains.

But at this moment, Nancy suddenly felt the goose down mattress behind her sink slightly, as if something had climbed onto her bed.

The quilt behind her was lifted, and a cold object slowly approached her body.

Her body trembled, and boundless fear wrapped her whole body. She knew that there was something unknown behind her that was approaching her body little by little.

She wanted to jump out of bed with a roar, but was dominated by fear and Nancy found herself unable to do anything.

A cool palm ran across her waist, rough arms embraced her whole body, and a sharp voice came from her ear, "Is it good to drink, is my blood good to drink?"

"what?!"

After the huge fear, Nancy suddenly noticed the disgusting blood in her mouth. The next second, she desperately broke free from the control of fear and jumped off the bed.

"where do you want to go?"

A terrifying force grabbed her hair and dragged her whole body to the bottom of the wall and bed.

In the desperate struggle, Nancy saw the familiar big face and a blood-red eyeball squeezed out of the **** mouth.

"Nancy, Nancy!"

The body shook violently, the sky turned, and the light reappeared. The girl opened her eyes and saw the concerned eyes of her friend. The room was messy, and the wooden bed was lifted, but she didn't even dare to look down.

"It's okay, we're with you."

I don't know how long it took, Nancy finally came back to her senses in the muddle. The friends in the room were still asking with concern. She answered every question mechanically with her mouth open, but she didn't know what she said.

Shrinking tiredly, she turned her head slightly and saw half of the face reflected in the vanity mirror.

"How long has it been since I rested? I look like a dead person in the mirror."

He sighed with a self-deprecating sigh, and was about to get up and change his posture, but at this moment, because of his position shift, out of the corner of his eyes, Nan Xi could see the whole picture of himself at this moment.

On top of her head, blood-red eyeballs stared, her mouth opened wide, and she swallowed her skull bit by bit.

There was no time to make any sound, and Nancy completely lost consciousness.

…………

Although not too far from Nancy's house, Sigmund chose to drive the carriage.

"Does your friend usually have a grudge against anyone?"

"Nancy is kind, and even compared to her background, her personality is a little too timid. She usually doesn't have many friends, and she doesn't like to participate in high society communication." Rebecca replied.

"But it was hard for her father, Mr Thompson, not to have a grudge because of his work."

"When did you start noticing her mental problems?" Sigmund continued.

"Just yesterday, because I hadn't seen her for a long time, I asked other friends and found out that she has been staying at home. After visiting the house, I found that her mental state was very poor, so I came back that night and asked you to help me prepare. Fragrance."

"I thought it was just normal psychological anxiety, and if you hadn't happened to be wearing perfume this morning, I might have waited a few more days to visit her."

This can be considered a coincidence, and Sigmund doesn't know what to say. If it wasn't for the Duke to let him come back to rest, this matter might not have happened.

The journey was not too far, and when we reached our destination, the sun had set and the sky had just dimmed.

Dangdang.

After jumping out of the carriage, Rebecca stood at the door and shook the doorbell. After a long time, the sound of footsteps came. The door opened and a beautiful girl with brown braids appeared in front of everyone.

Her face was pale but her eyes were still bright. She was obviously stunned when she saw Sigmon and others~www.wuxiamtl.com~Nancy, why did you come to open the door in person? ' Rebecca looked puzzled.

"The cook and the housekeeper are busy." The girl named Nancy smiled.

"How is your body? I invited a friend. He may be able to help with what happened to you." Turning to Li, Becca introduced Sigmund to Nancy.

Ashley had met her in the morning.

"Come in, we're preparing dinner, let's go together if you don't mind." Except for looking haggard, Nancy at this time didn't seem to have any anxiety tormented by nightmares.

"You..." Rebecca was hesitant to speak, and Nancy at this time looked a little good and abnormal.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in!"

In the room, Nancy waved warmly.

"Okay." Rebecca hesitated and stepped in.

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