Xu Fang had a dream in which he traveled through infinite time and space. Every time he walked in space, countless ghosts and ghouls hovered around him. They were hideous in appearance, with distorted faces and different forms.
Xu Fang walked slowly, rubbing shoulders with the ghosts. Gradually, the ghosts became fewer and fewer, and finally all of them disappeared. Time seemed to stand still, as if he was the only one left in the world.
Light intersected with darkness, and eventually became a blood red.
Rumble!
Lightning flashed, thunder was deafening, it was raining.
Xu Fang lifted his head and looked to the sky, which was blood red.
He reached out his hand in bewilderment and took a few drops of rain. The rain was sticky and slid down his hand, and Xu Fang suddenly realized that it was not rain, but thick blood!
Xu Fang shivered and woke up.
It's a dream ......
Open your eyes, it's a familiar scene, the sky is already bright, the soft sunlight hitting the corner of the window.
The small dormitory, roommates sleeping in different positions lying in bed.
The Wang's store is empty, must have gone to accompany his girlfriend again; the fat man on the top bunk snoring still; slanting store Wenjian tilted his head asleep, crotch propped up a small tent; big teeth do not know what good dream, laughing teeth grin. And Luo Xiaoming ...... where is Luo Xiaoming?
Xu Fang was startled, jumped down in a hurry, ran to Luo Xiaoming's bedside, lifted her quilt.
He takes a look inside. ...... Luckily, the person is still there. Xu Fang is relieved.
Xiaoming has a bad habit of shrinking under the covers when she sleeps, covering her head. Sometimes it even goes under the pillow. And now she's so petite, you'd think her bed was empty if you did not look carefully.
Afraid of waking up Xiaoming, Xu Fang carefully put down the quilt and rolled back to his own position. Of course, just now, Xu Fang did not see any view. Luo Xiaoming was dressed tightly for sleeping.
Xu Fang took out his phone and looked at the time.
"September 29, 2017, 6:20"
A real good time, Xu Fang stretched his back and was in a happy mood. However, why did he feel a slight breeze on his cheek?
Xu Fang turned his head and found that the window had been opened at some time, and the wind was coming in from there. I don't know who opened the window again last night. But it doesn't matter, the Horror Novel Web won't kill Xiaoming, and Xiaoming won't kill himself, the windowsill is safe.
Ah, how beautiful is the life of comfort.
Xu Fang opened his computer and thought leisurely.
The first thing Xu Fang did was to delete the stupid setting of "100 million yuan" and re-post it with a blank setting bar.
Xu Fang went to the point store again, and sure enough, there was nothing inside. The "Name Wash Card" did not appear again, it will never appear again.
This also verified Xu Fang's suspicion that even if he went back to the past, the progress in the Horror Novel Web would not return to the past.
The roommates had stayed up late again last night. So except for Xu Fang, they all got up late.
The morning went by like that.
After class, students came out of the classroom one after another. They started to do their own things, or study, or play. The pace of life of college students is always lazy.
Luo Xiaoming covered her belly, disgustedly broke away from the crowd and entered the toilet.
Xiaoming knew what it was like to have a period, and it was a very bad experience.
It's nothing to lie down, but when you sit up, you feel your stomach sink and rise. Although not very painful, but still very uncomfortable. There is also some weakness, the lower part of the abdomen wet and sticky, she knows again "bleeding", but fortunately there is a layer of sanitary napkins ...... Xiaoming originally thought to go to the Internet cafe after class to play games, but still gave up.
After enter the toilet, Xiaoming carefully tear off the blood-soaked thing. A little shake it, but also dripped a few drops of blood, it seems that it really sucked a lot.
Xiaoming came close and sniffed curiously.
"Vomit ......" she disgustedly threw it into the trash, the smell ... do not want to describe.
Rusty changed a new sanitary napkin, Xiaoming felt much better. The second time she used it, at least she now knows the front and back.
When she first used it yesterday, she mistook the side with the adhesive for the front. The result was a few hairs stuck down and painful later.
Out of the toilet, Xiaoming wanted to go back to the dormitory. Instead, she unexpectedly found Xu Fang standing outside the door, looking as if she was waiting for her.
"Where are you going?" Xu Fang asked.
"Back to the dorm, what are you doing?" Xiaoming asked curiously.
"I'm waiting for you, let's go together." Xu Fang said back.
"......" Xiaoming glanced at Xu Fang with an odd face and left the place without saying anything. Xu Fang also followed her closely.
These days, due to the heat of the day, Luo Xiaoming did not bother to wear a mask, and went out directly like this. Although she looks beautiful, but there is no fictional "attracting the eyes of passers-by" plot. Because she did not make up and the most critical is that she does not wear women's clothing.
This combination makes Xiaoming much more ordinary. But no one would think this guy is a boy.
Xu Fang and Xiaoming keep a distance, silently following her oblique rear. Xu Fang follows Xiaoming mainly because he is still not sure about Xiaoming's safety. Today is not yet the 30th of September. If something happens to Xiaoming again, his life will really not be saved.
Therefore, Xu Fang decided that before October 1st, he would always be by Xiaoming's side, and absolutely could not let anything happen to her.
Xiaoming's pretty face was tense, her pace was a bit fast, and the Xu Fang around her made her very unhappy.
She turned her head to glance at the Xu Fang next to her and found that the other party was also looking at her. Their eyes met and crossed for a second before Xiaoming withdrew her gaze. She blinked her eyes and a hint of worry appeared in her expression. She felt more and more strange about Xu Fang, the kind of thoughts that arose again yesterday ......
The two walked back in silence, no one said a word.
Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere is a bit awkward, Xu Fang spoke up: "Luo Xiaoming, these days you do not go wandering, and, out to pay attention to safety, do not have an accident ......"
"I know, it does not need you to remind me! " For no reason, Xiaoming suddenly upset, she coldly hummed back: "What is wrong with you, since yesterday is strange?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." Xu Fang shook her head, "Anyway, you should pay extra attention to ...... careful!!!"
I saw an Audi coming fast in the direction of the two of them. Xu Fang quickly dragged Xiaoming over and ducked to the side of the road. He watched the car vigilantly and put his heart down only when he knew that the car was running far away.
Luckily ...... the car was just an ordinary passerby, and was not trying to run over Luo Xiaoming. Perhaps Xu Fang overreacted, and the after-effects of being chased out by the police have not yet faded.
Luo Xiaoming was also startled, not by the car, but by Xu Fang. After a few seconds, she reacted and realized with a jolt that at this moment she was close to Xu Fang, her head was resting on his shoulder. Her petite body was about to melt into each other's arms.
Xiaoming broke away from Xu Fang like an electric shock and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
"A car came by just now, don't you look at the road?"
Luo Xiaoming blushed, she really did not look at the road, because just now she was focused on other places.
"Don't worry about it, just mind your own business!" Xiaoming shouted in anger, then ignored him and walked quickly towards the third apartment.
Xu Fang scratched his head and followed.
"Stay away from me! Get away!" Luo Xiaoming turned around and glared at Xu Fang.
It is said that women who are menstruating have a big temper, and this is true. For no reason at all, Xu Fang received a scolding. His brow furrowed and his expression went cold.
What a nasty guy.
If it weren't for his own life, Xu Fang wouldn't care about Luo Xiaoming's death.
As soon as the 30th is over, he will turn Xiaoming back into a man, and then Xu Fang will never touch the setting bar again in his life. What should be returned, are returned. Changed, also change back to the original. Save him the guilt, others worry.
