Chapter 717 Others

Since all this is a dream, it is very likely that this dream is targeted by Yang Jian alone. Of course, this is just a guess, and it is also possible that this dream is targeted by everyone.

But no matter what.

No one can completely believe this dream, even Xiaoyuan, cousin beside Yang Jian, and the companion named Lin Xiaoxi beside Xiaoyuan.

Because they may not be people in real life who enter dreams, but are characters in dreams themselves.

In other words, the person in the dream may be a ghost except himself.

As for how to distinguish... Yang Jian felt that he could not distinguish it. At least in his current situation, he could not do it. He could only increase his vigilance and guard against anyone around him, so as not to die in the dream in a confused manner.

After all, no matter whether this dream is linked to reality or not, it will definitely be of no benefit if you die in a supernatural event.

This is Yangzhen at that time during the day... Now it should be influenced by me. Signs of the ghost rope attacking here manifested in the dream, exactly like the headless corpse in the wilderness before. The ghost in the dream seemed to be able to understand other people's life experiences.

After realizing this, Yang Jian suddenly thought of a supernatural thing in his hand.

That old blood-stained newspaper.

The blood-stained old newspaper has the ability to change other people's memories. If this ghost who can enter a dream... will it be able to modify other people's memories in a dream?

Of course, this is just a guess and not necessarily true.

Xiaoyuan, you seem to be familiar with this place. Do you come here often?

Yang Jian asked expressionlessly. Although he was alert to Xiaoyuan and suspected that she was a ghost, he did not escape from here because of this. After all, everything before was just his own guess.

If my cousin is real, I have to take care of her and can't watch her experience danger.

Xiaoyuan bit her finger and thought: I don’t know, it seems that I have been here for a long time, and I don’t seem to have been here again.

She seemed unable to remember her dream experiences thoroughly and forgot many things, but some instincts remained.

Yang Jian looked at the town with many corpses hanging on it, his eyes were a little cautious: This place is not safe, maybe we should bypass this town and go to another place.

If this dream is really affected by oneself, then the three people will most likely be attacked after entering this town.

Now, he knew that he was in a dream but could not escape. It was very difficult to resist the attack of the evil ghost.

This doesn't work. We can't get out of here without finding that thing and killing it.

Xiaoyuan said a little annoyed: So we have to take the initiative to find that thing.

Is it the ghost in the dream to look for that thing?Yang Jian felt a stern and then said: That thing is not easy to find.

Lin Xiaoxi, who was a little timid on the side, said: It's not that thing, that thing is easy to find because it will come to us, and this time is no exception. I just don't know when it will appear, but we must meet it in advance so that we have enough time to kill it.

What happens if there is not enough time?Yang Jian felt surprised.

There is actually a time limit in the dream.

Lin Xiaoxi said: The later that thing appears, the more dangerous it is. If it is too late, we have no way to deal with it and can only be killed.

Speaking of this, she seemed very scared.

Although Yang Jian was not very clear about the situation, he also understood Lin Xiaoxi's meaning.

The ghosts here will approach you at some point and attack you, but there is a time limit. The later you are, the more dangerous you are, the more you are. On the contrary, the same should be true. The earlier you are attacked by ghosts, the weaker the ghost, because the dream has just begun.

That's why you need to take the initiative to find it, actively approach the ghost, let the ghost attack you in advance, and then you take the opportunity to kill the ghost in your dream.

Of course, ghosts cannot kill them, otherwise this nightmare would not last.

Therefore, Yang Jian was directly sure that successfully killing a ghost in his dream should be a way to break free from the nightmare and wake up.

This is why I left the village and kept walking. The three of me were equal to a living target. As long as there were ghosts nearby, I could attract ghosts. There should be no real ghosts in the headless corpses just now, otherwise I would not have let us go so easily.Yang Jian gradually analyzed some so-called rules.

Where are you, where are you?Come out soon, we're here.Xiaoyuan hummed a cute tune and wandered on the streets of the small county town.

He completely ignored all the weirdness and was actually looking for the evil ghost.

It seems that she is the master of this dream.

Yang Jian was silent and had no choice but to follow, but because of fear, he did not dare to get too close. If Xiaoyuan was a ghost and gave him a backhand, wouldn't he be in this dream?

Is it a life-saving thigh or a life-seeking ghost.

Everything depends on your ability to distinguish.

Before he knew it, he walked at the end and the three of them entered the county town together.

The environment of the county town is very dark and depressing, and the nearby streets are dilapidated, as if no one has lived in it for more than ten years. Some places are also different from the actual county towns. For example, an antique bluestone road winds into the distance. This road does not exist in the reality of daytime, and some old houses are also extra out of thin air.

But the extra parts do not seem abrupt at all, but rather they are very perfect and harmonious, as if these things should exist.

The empty county town was silent and the only thing that could not be ignored was the corpses hanging on the straw rope above the head.

The corpse swayed slightly in the air, making people dare not look up at it. Some lower corpses and even the toes can already touch your scalp.

The cold and stiff touch is real and inconsistent, and there is no distinction between the corpses in reality. It’s just that the appearance of those corpses is the same. Whether it is the corpses of men or women, they have the neutral face, with numbness and a sense of silence.

The resurrected ghost rope attacks everyone without discrimination, but there must be a murder rule before. However, Wang Yue, the winner of the ghost rope, was already dead, and he did not say this information, so if I am targeted by the weirdness here later, it is likely that it will be difficult to avoid it.Yang Jian frowned.

May I ask, where is this place?

Suddenly, after walking forward for a while, a middle-aged woman suddenly appeared on the streets of the county town. The woman looked nervous and uneasy, looking around, and was frightened by the bodies hanging above the county town.

After seeing Xiaoyuan, the middle-aged woman rushed over and was a little excited.

Xiaoyuan stopped and she looked at the middle-aged woman with a smile, holding the fruit knife tightly in her hand.

The middle-aged woman seemed to have not noticed it and still ran over quickly.

When the woman approached a very dangerous distance, Xiaoyuan, who was smiling, suddenly moved. She swung her arm and the fruit knife flew out directly. It was so accurate that the knife was nailed directly into the middle-aged woman's neck, and blood was instantly splattering.

The middle-aged woman was stunned and just subconsciously covered her neck.

Xiaoyuan didn't stop because of this, immediately picked up another fruit knife hidden on her body and rushed forward. She pushed her hands forward, stabbed her directly into her heart with a knife, and stabbed her several times.

The middle-aged woman immediately arrived on the ground, her body twitched, her mouth made a giggle, and blood flowed all over the ground, as if she was about to die.

really.

After struggling for more than twenty seconds, the middle-aged woman could no longer move and became a cold corpse on the ground.

And just after the woman was killed.

In reality, in a private house in the county town at night, a woman lying on the bed resting suddenly raised her hand and stabbed her on her body.

She had no weapons in her hands, but her hands were astonishingly strong. She poked her heart and neck so hard that she could not make her bloody flesh until she swallowed it in one last breath. During this period, she did not scream or wail, as if everything seemed to be happening.