I think of the photo above the newspaper, this is the dismembered mouth of Lai Chuan.

He smiled at us with a horrible smile, and lifted up his knife and cut us.

Zhou Yuhao raised his hand to block it, the knife cut off his arm, but his arm did not bleed, his face did not change, stretched out another hand, choked the mouth of Lai Chuan's neck.

He struggled desperately, unable to escape from his hand.

And Zhou Yuhao's cut arm is growing slowly, first the bone from the broken arm out, grow into a white arm, and then a strip of flesh like a snake drilled out, layer by layer wrap the arm, less than half a minute, the cut arm will be restored again.

I look at the look of the eyes, this skill is very good.

Zhou Yuhao stared at the ugly face of Jiangkou Laichuan and said lightly, “It seems to be you.”

With the re-grown hand, he grabbed the head of the river mouth, and wringed it down, threw it under his feet, and stepped on it.

With a bang, the human head was crushed by him, and then its body was thrown to one side like a rag bag.

He said, “It’s a nightmare.”

To my surprise, he continued: “That night, Laikawa was possessed by a nightmare, then brutally killed the boss and two other passengers during a sleepwalk, and then used the knife to cut himself to pieces.”

I was surprised: “Can a man cut himself to pieces?”

"You can be possessed by a ghost."Zhou Yuhao said, "Some news reports say that some scattered corpses are killed by suicide, most of them are in this situation, even if they lose consciousness, they will continue to cut and kill their bodies until they completely unload eight pieces."

I listened with horror.

“Is the nightmare even if it’s been killed?”I looked at the body on the ground and asked.

"It's not that simple."He said, “Look.”

The headless corpses on the ground staggered and stood up, and the black coarse threads that sewed the broken pieces broke one by one, and the body fell to the ground.

I was full of fog: “Where’s the nightmare?”

"The nightmare has left this body."Zhou Yuhao frowned slightly, "The nightmare is no entity, but I actually did not feel it, it seems that the nightmare of the cultivation is a little high."

He seemed to think of something and turned to me and asked, “What are you most afraid of?”

I was a little embarrassed, and before I could react, I suddenly heard a low howl, Zhou Yuhao squinted and said, “What are you most afraid of is the zombie?”

The voice did not fall, the wooden door was broken, and a rotting arm stretched in.

When I was a kid, I ran to the video room with my dad on my back, and I was watching an American zombie movie.

At that time, I was 13 years old, and those who were blue in the film, rotted, exposed Mori's white bones, and the zombies that were happy to eat people, became my indelible childhood shadow.

After watching the movie, I couldn't sleep for a long time, my father wouldn't let me go to sleep with a light on, and I could only shudder in my bed.

Now I have grown up, but when I see the zombies, I will still be afraid, even the most famous zombie movie "biochemical crisis", I have no courage to see.

“Touched.”There was a loud noise, the wooden door was opened, and a woman with a layer of ice crystals staggered in, wearing an iron hook with pork around her neck.Go to △ small ↓說△網w qu

This woman is the one who was killed.

Behind her was a large rotting group of walking dead who seemed to smell the living, all excited and howling toward us.

These zombies are exactly the same as in the movie I remember.

Nightmares are such creatures, they lurk in your dreams, can dig out the most feared things in your heart, let you fall into the deepest fear of dreams, and finally go crazy, like Jiangkou Laichuan, or die suddenly in your sleep.

The meat cutter picked up by Zhou Yuhao was cut on the neck of Meizi, and the sound of Miko Fang Tian fell.

And I was already frightened, standing in the same place, looking pale, my hands were constantly trembling.

"I can't feel that nightmare."Zhou Yuhao, while cutting and killing the zombies, said, "Now it's up to you."

I trembling and said, “What am I going to do?”

"This is your dream, you are the master here, and only you can overcome it."Zhou Yuhao said loudly.

I panicked, “What am I going to do?”

"Defeating the fear."He cut a dead body in half.

I looked at the surging tide of zombies in front of me, which was in the dream, so these zombies could not be killed, and Zhou Yuhao blocked them for me with the strength of one person.

But that horrible face was constantly shaking before my eyes, and I felt that in this dream my fear was infinitely magnified, and the more I looked, the more I felt afraid, the more I felt trembling.

“No!”I held my head and yelled, “I can’t do it!”

I turned around, opened the window, and jumped out of the window.

In the dream, my physical flexibility was greatly reduced, and when I fell, my ankle was actually fractured, and the severe pain made me almost cry.

But when I looked up, I couldn’t cry.

Outside the Qingtian Hotel, there were zombies wandering, and from time to time in the pine forest there were several screams of zombies.

A few of the zombies closest to me turned their heads, and they stared at me as if they had cataracts, and then walked up to me.

I screamed in horror, wasn’t the zombies all moving slowly?Why are they so fast!

A wind swept over his head, Zhou Yuhao fell from the sky, blocked in front of me, the zombie that was about to touch me to a knife and cut his head, and then turned back and shouted at me: "Little Lin, you must overcome your own fear, otherwise none of us will be out, will be trapped in the dream!"

I sat down on the floor, kept turning back, shrunk by the door of the hotel, holding my arms, and tremblingly asked, “What if I got stuck here...?”

“I will never be resurrected, and you will become a vegetative!”

I was shocked to say nothing, I don't want to become a vegetative person, and I don't want Zhou Yuhao to be able to be resurrected in a lifetime, I shrank on the door, my nose is sour, and the tears are big and big ones have fallen down.

“Touch and touch.”The door was snapped straight, and I looked back, and the Qingtian Hotel was full of zombies, and they piled at the glass door and looked at me greedily, wanting to eat me alive.

I screamed in horror and looked back at Zhou Yuhao, who was still cutting and killing the zombies that would never be killed.

I clenched my fist, no, I can't drag his hind legs, isn't it a zombie?I am also a monk of the three products, and I was actually scared by such a group of walking dead who could not reach the level of white stiffness, and how embarrassing it spread out.

I took a deep breath and stood up and looked at the zombies inside the glass door, which had been photographed cracks in the cobwebs, and the eyes were about to be smashed.

I stared at them, clenching my teeth.

“Oh!”With a crisp sound, the glass door was smashed open, and the zombies jumped out of it one by one, elongating their stinking arms and catching me.

I looked at them motionlessly, eyes gloomy, and shouted, “Come on, I’m not afraid of you!”

The zombies jumped up, bit my flesh and blood, and the intense pain came, but I was still standing there like a statue, slowly closing my eyes.

It's just a dream, there's nothing to be afraid of, as long as you wake up, it's over.

It's all over.

Suddenly, the pain disappeared, the bite disappeared, I opened my eyes and found that all the zombies around me disappeared.

Zhou Yuhao happily grabbed my shoulder: "Little Lin, you did it."

I wiped the tears from my face and said, "Yes, Yu Hao, I did it, just now, I understood the true meaning of the dream."I am the master here, and everything here is under my control."

With that said, the scenery around me has changed, no longer the small hotel in Hokkaido, but in front of my wreath shop.