"Oh shit!"

Lin Sheng turned over and got out of bed, sat by the bed, inserted his hands into the hair forest, feeling sweaty.

"I didn't die in nightmare before, but that feeling... is something I can't compare to before!"

Lin Sheng gasped and tried to dilute the impact of death in his dream just now.

He sat by the bed and rested for a while, calmed down a little, got up and sat at the desk, turned on the desk lamp, and looked through the contents of the books he had translated before.

"The most important part of that swordsmanship book is these five pictures. The rest are mostly about experiences and stories. Only these few pages are about really explaining swordsmanship." He murmured, staring at the translated materials with his eyes.

"What...what is that figure? Is this information really useful?"

"The information in the dream and the swordsmanship in the dream, if it is something naturally derived from my brain, if you practice it wrong, it may cause irreversible damage to the body."

Lin Sheng had heard of practicing acrobatics or martial arts before, but due to his wrong foundation and wrong posture, he was physically disabled.

He was a little worried, worried that the so-called swordsmanship in his dream was actually a confused knowledge evolved from his dream.

Sitting silently by the bed, Lin Sheng's thoughts rolled in his mind and could not calm down for a long time.

It took him a while before he lay down again and closed his eyes, but this time he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the pain of being killed before would come.

This state lasted until dawn.

As soon as the sky was dawn, he had to get up, cook some noodles with the leftovers from yesterday, and quickly ate them. Then he changed into school uniform, brought his schoolbag, and went straight to school.

Originally, Lin Sheng thought that being killed was just a dream.

But throughout the day, he felt a little pain in his heart, and there seemed to be a slight stinging pain remaining on his neck.

After class in a daze, he politely declined Shen Yan's invitation to go to the tape store and went home alone.

Even without eating dinner, Lin Sheng fell into the bed and fell asleep.

This state lasted for two days before his spirit gradually recovered.

And in the past two days, he hadn't had a dream, as if the previous nightmare was just an illusion.

During this period, my father Lin Zunian thought he was sick, so he found a thermometer to measure it for him, but everything turned out to be normal.

In the end, I can only give him more rest and not be tired. Although the college entrance examination is important, if his health collapses, he will lose nothing.

After not dreaming for two consecutive days, Lin Sheng became much better.

After dinner, he lay on the bed, looking up at the ceiling, without saying a word.

If it weren't for the notebook he translated before in the desk drawer, he would have thought that it was just a dream before.

Bee Lingling.

Suddenly a phone call came.

In the living room, his mother Gu Wanqiu approached and answered the phone.

"Chenchen, your sister is looking for you."

Lin Sheng was slightly stunned, then turned over and got out of bed, quickly walked out of the room, walked to the living room, and took the microphone from his mother.

"I don't know if I get out of bed." Gu Wanqiu touched Lin Sheng's hand with some concern, and felt a little cold. She quickly went to the bedroom to get him a coat and put it on.

Lin Sheng smiled at her, put on his clothes and sat on the sofa with a microphone.

The sister didn't make a sound in the microphone, but just listened to the movement here, and a vague breathing sound came.

Lin Cheng paused and changed his hand to hold the microphone.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just heard from my parents that you are not in good condition recently, don't be too tired, and don't force yourself too much. Although a good university is important, your health is more important." Sister Lin Xiao said a little worried.

"It's okay, I know, don't worry, sister." Lin Shengxin calculated the time, "It's more than four months before the college entrance examination, and I'm not panicking yet. I'm just having nightmares recently and I'm a little unhappy."

"Have you read too many messy books?"

"I don't know, I'm not doing anything except studying?" Lin Sheng pretended to be stupid.

"Are you... short of money?" Lin Xiao suddenly lowered his voice.

"without."

"real?"

"It's really not." Lin Sheng said affirmatively.

"Don't hold on, I'll get some money for you. Remember to get it back. You are old and you can't avoid some expenses." Lin Xiao said seriously.

"No, really, sister, you spend a lot of money on your side..."

"My place is enough, don't worry. If you have any, just say this, remember to withdraw the money." Lin Xiao stopped saying more.

A female voice vaguely heard from the microphone, as if calling her to carry things together.

"I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first." Lin Xiao responded hurriedly and hung up the phone.

Lin Sheng put down the microphone speechlessly, looked at the wall clock, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.

He is still working outside now, so he really doesn't want to use Lin Xiao's hard-earned money.

But that guy is a stubborn guy and he will definitely make money if he says he can.

"Forget it, don't worry about that. Have a good rest tonight and you have to review and deal with the college entrance examination tomorrow."

The college entrance examination in this life is not much different from the previous life.

They are all key levels for students to jump over the dragon gate.

Once you fail the exam and fail to go to a good university, you can only go to various professional schools and learn to be a technician.

Celine has many technical schools in China, but its relatively low status. Compared with Lin Sheng’s previous life, the quality of the technical schools here is much worse.

If a student fails to get into college and goes to a technical school, it basically means that he will be useless in this life.

There is a big class gap here, and few technicians have risen again. In many industries, simple technical jobs have low salaries.

Lin Sheng returned to the bedroom and fell on the bed. He had made up his mind to have a good rest, put the nightmare aside for the time being, and then deal with the college entrance examination first.

Covering with a quilt, he said good night to himself, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

............

............

call....

Lin Sheng heard his breathing and slowly echoed in the empty room.

He opened his eyes and saw a familiar manor hall in front of him.

On the long table with shabby white cloth, some scattered silver tableware were also placed.

"I...I'm in again?"

Lin Sheng's heart sank and he looked around quickly.

On the left is a wall full of blurred oil paintings, and on the right is a huge square window. Through the hazy curtains, you can see the mist outside.

He quickly raised his foot, walked forward, quickly walked to the door of the study, and walked in along the open door.

I soon saw the scene in the study.

On the large head of the low table, the page is turned on, and the large pieces of handwriting are still clearly visible.

"Sure enough, I'm back."

Lin Sheng calmed down.

Instead of looking through the swordsmanship note, he left the study and came to the living room again.

At the window on the side of the living room, he reached out and gently lifted the curtains and looked out.

Under the hazy fog, outside the simple walls of the manor is a black forest with twitches.

In the yard within the wall, there is a small swing and several broken wooden benches.

There was something standing in the corner of the wall that seemed to be a hoe.

Lin Sheng lowered the curtains and went to the other windows to take a look.

All the windows cannot see the direction facing the front door.

And that direction is exactly where the black shadow rushed to.

He paused, stood in the living room and pondered for a moment. Then he turned around and began to search everywhere in the room.

"I need a self-defense weapon. It's better to be longer and wider to facilitate blocking!"

Lin Sheng has clear goals in his mind.

He didn't plan to stay in this house all the time. This dream was strange and inexplicable. If he died here, it would actually have an impact on his body in reality.

This made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

He had an inexplicable premonition that if he was killed by the black shadow continuously, he might have some extremely troublesome change.
Chapter completed!