Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Five years ago, Luoyan City.

night.

Faint clouds covered the moon, like a plastic sheet.

Lin Mo, who was still in college, woke up from his sleep.

He slept on the top bunk, and when he woke up, he was sweating profusely and his pillow was wet. Looking around, the other students in the dormitory were sleeping soundly, snoring one after another.

"It's that dream again, it's not over yet!"

Lin Mo lifted the quilt, put on his clothes, skillfully got off the top bunk, and opened the door to go out.

He's going to the toilet.

The sensor light in the corridor lit up with his deliberate coughing, there was a cool breeze in the corridor, and the person blowing it had goose bumps all over.

After returning to the dormitory, Lin Mo did not dare to sleep.

Lately, every time he falls asleep, he has the same nightmare.

The content of the dream is that someone is chasing him.

But Lin Mo couldn't see who was chasing him, because the environment in the dream was very special.

It was a long corridor.

At least a hundred meters.

Narrow, standing in the middle with arms outstretched, hands can touch the walls on both sides. The height is more than three meters, but even so, it still feels very depressed.

Every five meters above, there is a lampshade. Although they are all on, the light is dim. Sometimes, the voltage seems to be unstable, and the light is flickering.

There is a door at the opposite end of the corridor.

Every time Lin Mo would stand in front of a door, the lights above his head began to flicker, and with a creak, the door behind him was opened, and footsteps sounded slowly, as if something came in from outside the door.

At the same time, there will be a feeling of extreme danger coming from behind.

To describe it in Lin Mo's own words, you are forced to flee forward.

Or the kind of panic that suffocated.

The next moment, the lights behind him would go out one by one, and the sound of footsteps was always behind him, as if something was chasing him.

Sometimes, what you can't see is the scariest thing.

Tension and fear are like a racing car with one foot on the accelerator, surging forward and making people unable to react quickly.

The first time Lin Mo was chased, he was embarrassed. He ran to the door on the opposite side and pushed in.

The front is the same corridor again, and the same lampshade is on the top of the head.

At the beginning, Lin Mo didn't have a chance to observe these, and he instinctively closed the door.

Oftentimes, he wakes up. If he sleeps again, he will continue with the dream just now, the door behind him will be pushed open with a creak, the lampshade above his head will go out, and he will repeat the previous escape.

As if endless.

Endless corridors, endless doors, and the dangers behind them are also endless pursuits.

It would be fine if it was just like this, the problem was that Lin Mo later discovered a problem.

There is a number on the door.

It should be counted down from 18, and after a few days of the same nightmare, he has opened the wooden door number 1.

It is conceivable that, according to this calculation, the next time you run to the end of the corridor, it may be the wooden door No. 0, or there is no wooden door.

At that time, he will be caught up by the thing behind him.

If it's just one or two such nightmares, it's fine, who doesn't have some nightmares every now and then. But if every day is the same nightmare, and the whole process is very real, people can still remember every detail, then this nightmare is not normal.

…

In the junk lane, Lin Mo looked at his father strangely.

"Dad, who told you this?"

"You yourself."

"Why don't I remember?"

"Would you believe it if I said I didn't know either?"

Lin Mo looked at his father in surprise.

"Don't look at me like that, I really don't know, but after listening to the rest, you may be able to speculate." Dad Lin continued: "After dawn, Liu Jia went to find you, and she had a holiday a few days earlier than you. , so I came back from Qianlong City in advance. This girl was really good to you at that time."

Dad Lin looked at Lin Mo, and Lin Mo was also excited.

"Dad, I don't remember what you said at all. Hurry up and talk about the key points, and leave out some unimportant details, okay?"

"I don't know the details of the two of you either." Dad Lin shook his head helplessly: "You should have told the girl Liu Jia about the nightmare situation. She cares about you very much and thinks you are under too much pressure. , so I will accompany you to relax."

Speaking of this, Dad Lin's expression changed.

"These are what you called and told me. I don't know if it's true or not. And the time you called was already the third day after Liu Jia went to find you."

Dad Lin glanced at Lin Mo at this time.

There was a hint of meaning in his eyes.

"You sounded like someone else on the phone at the time. You told me that Liu Jia was dead and the body was beside you."

Lin Mo's eyelids jumped when he heard this.

This turning point came quite suddenly.

How could such a good girl die?

The problem is that Lin Mo doesn't remember this matter at all.

"You said an address without saying anything else, and then hung up the phone. Dad was in a hurry and rushed over as soon as possible. When I entered the room, guess what I saw?" Dad Lin's finger A little trembling at this time.

Obviously, what happened at that time will never be forgotten for him in this life.

"What did you see?" Lin Mo was also curious.

Dad Lin took a deep breath: "It was a small guest house in the suburbs. When I went in, you were lying on the ground, Liu Jia was on the bed, and both of you were dead."

Hearing this, Lin Mo was not surprised at all.

Because the uncle has said before that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has seen the bodies of himself and Liu Jia.

But what Dad Lin said next made Lin Mo completely stunned.

"I have examined your bodies. Your father and I also have some professional knowledge. The two of you have been dead for more than 24 hours, but the previous phone call was made half an hour ago."

Obviously, Dad Lin tried his best to avoid recalling this incident, but there was no way. To tell Lin Mo, he had to recall all the details at that time.

In fact, Dad Lin has not forgotten, he has always remembered clearly.

That is to say, Dad Lin received Lin Mo's call after Lin Mo had died.

"It's definitely not me!" Lin Mo said at this time.

"I'm not sure." Dad Lin was silent for a while, the room was very quiet, and Lin Mo was thinking about the problem. If what Dad said just now is true, then the call was made after he died.

From the current point of view, it may have been the phone call I made to my father in the nightmare world at that time.

That scene is creepy just thinking about it.

That weird dream must be the key.

There are also many doubts here, such as what happened during the three days that Liu Jia came to find him. How did Liu Jia die? How did you die?

At this time, Lin Mo suddenly thought of something.

"Maybe, that night when Liu Jia came, I was already caught by that thing in my dream."