Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

When the monkey said this, Lin Mo was even more curious.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo wanted to hear it.

"This, I actually don't know much about it. Mo Wenting had a very low sense of existence at that time. Later, she took a few days off to go back to her hometown. It seemed that someone in her family died, but something went wrong when she returned home. By the way, this I Let my wife tell you that she and Mo Wenting were in the same dormitory at the beginning, and she told me that, I will call her."

After he finished speaking, he heard the monkey's voice calling his wife on the phone.

Monkey's wife is a classmate in high school, called Wang Xiaoli, and Lin Mo is also a classmate.

The last time I had a dinner with Monkeys in Qianlong City, Wang Xiaoli also went.

However, Lin Mo thought it was amazing that the two of them could finally come together. At that time, the two were mortal enemies.

Wang Xiaoli's voice soon came over the phone.

"Lin Mo, why did you suddenly want to inquire about Mo Wenting, did something happen to her?" Wang Xiaoli thought more, she knew the nature of Lin Mo's work now.

If Lin Mo can make a special call to ask, there is too much room for imagination.

What can Lin Mo say?

The specific situation certainly cannot be told to the other party, but it can be ambiguous.

"It's the same as what you thought, but don't ask any more questions. If you don't know well about some things, just tell me what you know, and don't miss anything." Lin Mo's serious words obviously frightened Monkey and Wang Xiaoli. Mouth.

Wang Xiaoli's tone was also a lot more serious.

"Then I think about it, but where to start?"

"Just after Mo Wenting came back from her hometown."

"Well, I have a deep memory of this. At that time, Mo Wenting and I were also in the same dormitory. By the way, and Liu Jia, we have a good relationship, but Mo Wenting is not very talkative, and people are also They are relatively quiet and belong to the type of people with a low sense of presence.”

What Wang Xiaoli said was right.

In the student days at that time, there were only a few dazzling students in the class. Needless to say, Wang Xiaoli herself was a famous class girl at that time. She also studied well and was also the class leader.

Liu Jia's reputation is not small, she is a member of the study committee, and she belongs to the school beauty level.

But because Lin Mo had forgotten about Liu Jia, he knew this from Wang Xiaoli and Monkey.

Compared with these two, Mo Wenting is indeed very ordinary.

And this kind of ordinary, until she came back from her hometown, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I remember very clearly. She came back at night. She was alone, dragging a suitcase. When I met her in the corridor, I asked her if she wanted help, but she ignored me."

Wang Xiaoli continued: "But I can see that she was very scared at that time."

"She would suddenly look behind her from time to time, as if she was afraid of something following her. After returning to the dormitory, she didn't brush her teeth or wash her face, just huddled on the bed and stared straight at one place."

"I learned later that what she was looking at was under the bed."

Wang Xiaoli has a talent for storytelling.

There is a very comfortable immersion.

It was a cloudy day that night. After Wang Xiaoli found out that Mo Wenting came back, she didn't have much reaction.

After all, the other party was the kind of person who had no sense of existence before.

She still reviewed with her classmates, washed and slept.

Mo Wenting has been shrinking on the bed since she came back. Everyone in the dormitory is busy, so no one pays attention.

Occasionally, when someone asked about her, Mo Wenting either kept silent, or simply said a word, and those who cared about her didn't bother to talk any more.

After all, at that age, especially girls, there will be a few days of low mood, and everyone knows that something happened to Mo Wenting's family, so they all think that the other party has not recovered.

That's it, until the lights go out.

In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaoli was in a hurry to urinate, so she put on her clothes and got out of bed to go to the toilet.

When she got up, she felt something was wrong.

Turning her head and looking, it was dark, as if someone was looking at her.

At that time, Wang Xiaoli was really frightened.

She was not a timid person, but the problem was that she got out of bed in pitch black and suddenly saw someone sitting on the opposite bed, staring straight at you, anyone else would be scared. Jump.

Ouch.

Now the whole dorm is awake.

The auntie housekeeper thought something was wrong, and hurried over with a flashlight, wearing clothes and slippers.

Finally figured out that Mo Wenting was scaring people.

In the face of the accusation, Mo Wenting also kept silent. After learning that the other's relative had just passed away, the auntie thought that it might be the child who couldn't think about it for a while.

So can't sleep.

It turned out to be terrifying.

"It's alright, let's go back to sleep."

The auntie has a big heart.

Wang Xiaoli also felt that she was too sensitive. Speaking of which, Mo Wenting didn't do anything, she just sat on the bed in a daze.

Went to the toilet and came back again, Wang Xiaoli was lying on the bed.

But for a while, she couldn't sleep.

Because she was in the upper bunk by the window, and Mo Wenting was in the lower bunk opposite, so she could just see Mo Wenting's bed from this angle.

With the weak light outside the window, human eyes can see some outlines after getting used to the darkness.

Wang Xiaoli saw Mo Wenting still sitting, motionless.

It was okay at first, and Wang Xiaoli was quite sympathetic to the other party. After all, it was normal for her family to pass away, but she soon discovered that Mo Wenting looked a little weird at that time.

The other party will stick out his head from time to time to look under the bed.

The concept of weirdness can be understood as a person who does something unreasonable in an unreasonable environment.

For example, Mo Wenting at the moment, even if she is sitting there crying secretly, it is very reasonable and normal, but from time to time the probe is silently looking under the bed, which is a bit incomprehensible.

What's under her bed?

Worth seeing every now and then?

Wang Xiaoli couldn't help but feel curious.

Suddenly, she remembered that Mo Wenting's bed was stuffed with the old suitcase she brought back.

"Could it be that she hid money in the box, afraid that someone might steal it?"

Wang Xiaoli thought blindly.

Things are quite weird, but after experiencing too many weird things, you will become accustomed to them.

In addition, Wang Xiaoli was really sleepy, so she fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know if she thought about some messy things before going to bed. She actually dreamed of Mo Wenting, who was sneaking a dilapidated suitcase, and the suitcase was oozing blood.

Slowly, more and more blood flowed.

A **** palm sticks out of the trunk zipper.

The nightmare came to an abrupt end.

Because Wang Xiaoli woke up.

Of course it was just a stupefied nightmare. Wang Xiaoli would not take it seriously. When she woke up, she found that Mo Wenting was no longer in bed.

She got out of bed and subconsciously looked under Mo Wenting's bed.

Found that the following is empty.

The battered suitcase was gone.

When talking about this, Lin Mo could hear Wang Xiaoli's voice on the other end of the phone with a hint of nervousness.

Maybe she still has a fresh memory of this matter, so she is still impressed, and even thinking about it makes her a little scared.

"Lin Mo, it's not an exaggeration to tell you that this incident actually had a great impact on me. In the next few years, I would feel that there was something under the bed when I slept, probably because of this incident at the time."

Wang Xiaoli said this.

Lin Mo asked at this time, "Have you ever been infected with nightmares?"

Wang Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and said that she has not yet. She has applied for the Nightmare Stripping.

In Qianlong City, the citizens' nightmare stripping is being carried out in an orderly manner, but this is obviously a large project with tens of millions of people, and there are very few experts who can carry out nightmare stripping, so the progress is very slow.

It is said that under normal circumstances, it takes five or six months from the application to the actual divestiture.

"I'll make arrangements when the time comes. I'll be there in person when the peeling takes place. Before that, don't go by yourself." Lin Mo said.

He estimated that if Wang Xiaoli carried out nightmare stripping, the nightmares she generated would most likely have something to do with Mo Wenting's worn-out suitcase.

Of course, it might also be okay.

For Lin Mo, this matter is very easy.

He asked Wang Xiaoli to continue speaking.

Wang Xiaoli regained her mood and continued to speak in a low voice: "When I was in school, no one had a few nightmares. I didn't take it to heart, I thought I was thinking too much. But during class, I found Mo Wenting. Arrived early in the classroom, she may have been the first to go, sitting there with her head down, not knowing what she was writing."

"By the way, you should have an impression of this."

When Wang Xiaoli said this, Lin Mo felt a little embarrassed.

He wasn't really impressed.

"You keep talking about yours."

"Well, because they are all in the third year of high school, everyone is in a state of endorsement, and no one cares about Mo Wenting. You know that I am the monitor, plus what happened last night, so I paid special attention to her. I walked over and saw what she had written and painted."

What Wang Xiaoli saw was a messy book.

At first glance, it can only be described as disorganized and scribbled.

Mo Wenting found Wang Xiaoli who was approaching.

Her reaction was intense.

He immediately covered the book with both hands, raised his head, and stared at Wang Xiaoli fiercely.

It may be because of not sleeping all night, Mo Wenting's eyes are full of red blood, and the whole person is pale and bulging, looking very scary.

Wang Xiaoli walked away.

She felt that Mo Wenting came back this time, and it really seemed like a different person.

Moreover, what exactly was the other party drawing on that book?

Wang Xiaoli didn't tell anyone about this. She also felt that it was Mo Wenting who was still in grief because of the death of her family.

After class, the study task was heavy, and Wang Xiaoli was the monitor again. There were a lot of things, so she forgot about it.

After class, Mo Wenting left, and she didn't come back until the lights were about to go out.

It was still the same as yesterday, sitting on the bed without speaking.

Because everyone was used to it yesterday, no one asked much.

In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaoli was woken up again by the urine.

This time she woke up and looked at Mo Wenting's bed first.

The other party still did not sleep, sitting on the bed motionless.

Wang Xiaoli got out of bed and went to the toilet. She didn't dare to see Mo Wenting at this moment. The other party's behavior was too abnormal. After returning from the toilet, Wang Xiaoli also went to bed quickly, covering her head with the quilt.

Suddenly she remembered something.

Mo Wenting's old suitcase is gone.

Weird.

Where can the other party's suitcase be put?

Thinking of the previous nightmare, Wang Xiaoli said in her heart that there wouldn't be a corpse in it, would it?

"The next day is the same~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't want to pay special attention to Mo Wenting. I happened to have something at home that night, so I took a leave from the school and went home. I slept soundly that night, but the first time When I went to school in three days, I saw Mo Wenting's appearance, and the whole person was out of phase. I felt that since she came back, she hadn't slept, no, maybe she hadn't slept before she came back."

Wang Xiaoli's implication is obvious.

Back then, she didn't know what it meant not to sleep. Now, the world is going through a nightmare crisis. Of course, she knows the meaning of 'not sleeping' at this time.

"When Mo Wenting was in class, she still drew things on that book. I secretly observed that book was full of drawings by her."

"At that time, the teacher also discovered her abnormality, and went to see it, but I didn't expect Mo Wenting to be crazy, shouting, and finally the school doctor also came, and the school leaders also came, and finally I heard that it was Mo Wenting Her parents came and took her home. After that, she transferred schools, but I don’t know where she transferred, and that class was also the last time I saw her.”

"I'm just curious. She spent days trying to figure out what exactly was in that book."

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