The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

Chapter 301 Night terror, books that cannot be discarded

Seeing this, Xiao Yuhan closed the book. Although she felt that the plot was a bit fanciful, it seemed to have touched a forgotten door in her memory bank. She had a feeling that she could not open that door, but she felt , even if you don’t touch the door, it will open by itself sooner or later.

She felt that if she opened that door, maybe her current peaceful life would be completely broken. There were too many incredible things happening to her. Although no one around her noticed anything strange, her own memory was correct. Or wrong, this means that memory conflicts with reality.

No longer struggling with this issue, Xiao Yuhan turned off the desk lamp and lay down on the bed. As if it was programmed, a wave of sleepiness hit her and she fell into a drowsy state.

In the dream, Xiao Yuhan was in a desolate world, and there seemed to be an aurora shining in the sky. She walked forward aimlessly. As she walked, she didn't know how long she walked. She saw a platform shrouded in colored light in the opposite direction. In the center of the platform sat a woman very similar to herself, but Feeling more mature and calm.

She wanted to get close to the woman, but she couldn't get into the light shield no matter what. At this time, a woman’s reminder came from somewhere, “Be careful!”

Xiao Yuhan wanted to leave the place immediately after hearing the sound, but her body seemed to be completely unable to keep up with her thoughts. She felt that her body and consciousness were not in harmony. She could only walk slowly as before, and it was very difficult to even raise her hands.

Just when she was concentrating on controlling her body, the surrounding scene quietly changed. By the time she noticed it, she was already on a road. This scene was very familiar to her. A piercing whistle came from her side. She turned her head with difficulty and saw the familiar truck. She wanted to jump away, but her legs only took one step.

Xiao Yuhan woke up from her dream, and the scene of her body being soaked with sweat did not appear. She didn't even sweat. She picked up the mobile phone next to the bed and checked the time. It was two forty-two in the morning, a time without any coincidence. Although that truck made her very afraid, but now she was more concerned about who that woman was? How could he be so similar to himself?

"No! How could I be so familiar with the front of that truck? Wasn't I knocked down by a dog? Then I should have at least some impression of the side and back of the truck, and it wouldn't be so clear!" Xiao Yuhan suddenly felt like I was a little excited as if I had discovered something.

But then he calmed down and said, "Don't tell anyone what happened in the dream. First of all, I was hit by such a big truck at such a fast speed. I didn't get hurt at all. It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not. This dream is ordinary." If I tell people about it, it will only make people think that I am under too much pressure and have some kind of 'persecutory delusion', and it will be troublesome if I am sent to a psychiatric hospital."

Xiao Yuhan was completely sleepless now. She wanted to turn on the bedroom light, but there was no response at all after pressing the switch. Her first judgment was that there was a power outage. To confirm, she turned on the desk lamp and it came on.

The book was quietly placed on the desk, and the page opened happened to be the page I read yesterday.

"Oh! It's good that there is no power outage. This bedroom light may have reached the end of its life. Let me tell my dad tomorrow." Xiao Yuhan just glanced at the desk and turned her attention to the ceiling lamp in the bedroom, but soon, she He moved his gaze back to the desk, "Didn't I close the book yesterday?"

She walked to the desk and tried to close the book. The moment she touched the book, the desk lamp flickered, and a shadow like a human face flashed before her eyes in the darkness. After the light was restored, the book closed automatically.

"I'll go! Am I dazzled?" Xiao Yuhan looked at the book and frowned.

Xiao Yuhan, who was a little nervous, sat down on the bed. Although nothing unusual happened in the room, the chill in her heart became more and more serious.

"This book is a bit evil! Throw it away tomorrow." As soon as this thought flashed through Xiao Yuhan's mind, she immediately made a decision, "It's not a big problem on the third floor of my house. There's no way anyone is on the floor at this point. Come on, you can’t keep this book, you have to throw it away now!”

So, Xiao Yuhan stood up, went to the desk and picked up the book. Just when she took the book completely away from the desk, the desk lamp began to flash. As the book got farther and farther away, the flashing frequency became faster and faster. When she was about to get closer, When he opened the window, the ceiling lamp in the bedroom, which had not been on at all, began to flash. In the alternating light and shadow, Xiao Yuhan saw what seemed to be a figure by the window.

Xiao Yuhan screamed, but she found that she couldn't hear the shrill scream at all. She flinched, and as the book got closer and closer to the desk, the lamp flickered slower and slower, the ceiling lamp also became silent, and the figure disappeared without a trace as if it was an illusion caused by light and shadow. When Xiao Yuhan put the book back in its place, the lamp stopped flashing.

She sat on the bed again. She wanted to wake her parents up, but she couldn't explain it at all. Her years of depression had made her family accustomed to her hallucinations. If she told her parents now, it would only make them angry. I think my condition has relapsed.

Xiao Yuhan took a deep breath. In order to relieve her nervousness, she picked up her phone. The time on the phone made Xiao Yuhan's eyes widen. It was two forty-two.

She couldn't believe her eyes, so she opened the post forum she often went to and posted a meaningless emoticon. The post time showed 42:[-].

"Is it really my hallucination before?" Xiao Yuhan didn't know what to do at all. She began to suspect that she hadn't woken up at all. This was simply a dream, just a dream within a dream.

When the time came to 53:[-] in the morning, Xiao Yuhan made a bold decision. She would open the window first, and then throw the book directly out.

Just as she said, she opened the curtains of the room. The dark window reflected the reflection of the room and her own shadow. When she was about to open the window, her body froze.

Xiao Yuhan noticed from the corner of her eyes that her reflection in the window did not move, but became clearer and clearer under her gaze.

The reflection of himself had the same appearance as himself, but it didn't have that fairy spirit at all, but was full of frightening greed. Xiao Yuhan had a strong feeling that if she kept looking at herself in the mirror, she would take advantage of him and then greedily eat up his body.

Xiao Yuhan immediately retracted her hand that wanted to open the window, then closed her eyes and silently retreated to the bed. A wave of sleepiness hit her. She didn't even cover herself with a quilt, so she fell down and fell asleep. The mobile phone screen next to the bed lit up and the time showed two o'clock forty-two. One second later, the time changed to two o'clock forty-three.

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