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Chapter 175: House-protecting Medicine (Additional update 824, double the amount on the last day, please vote~)

I sat up from the bed and looked around.

The other three roommates were not there. Zhu Weiang’s quilt was neatly placed at the end of the bed, while the quilts of the other two were messily balled up.

I got out of bed and walked out of the dormitory to look for my three roommates, but as soon as I opened the door, I heard the sound of chopping bones.

Why is there a bone chopping sound in the school dormitory?
I wondered, then walked out.

The sound of chopping bones came from the toilet, which made me even more curious.

As we walked along, the sound became louder and louder.

When I reached the toilet door, I saw what was going on inside the toilet.

I don't know when that place became a slaughterhouse, and I naturally accepted this strange change.

At this moment, a shirtless man in the slaughter room was chopping the meat on the table with his back to me.

The meat is white and plump, it's a good pig.

Duh!
Gulu!
Something fell from the chopping board and rolled twice on the ground.

I was about to help pick up the things, but as soon as I took a step, I panicked.

Because, it was a head! A head I was very familiar with!
Li Junfeng!
I no longer had the courage to go in, so I turned around and ran towards the dormitory.

The corridor had become very dilapidated at this time, with all kinds of filth and uncleaned blood stains on the floor and walls.

It would be more accurate to say that this is a cargo corridor of a slaughterhouse rather than a corridor of a school dormitory.

But I didn't care about this change. When I arrived at the dormitory door, I wanted to open the door and go back into the dormitory, but the door was closed.

I banged on the door frantically.

The sounds of bang bang bang echoed throughout the corridor, covering up the sound of chopping bones coming from the toilet.

I kept knocking for more than ten times before I heard someone inside letting me in.

The door opened immediately.

I entered the dormitory and closed the door.

Everything seems to be back to normal.

The dormitory room, which had not changed in any way, gave me a very safe feeling.

Unfortunately, there are no roommates in the room.

After walking around the dormitory for a few times, I decided to go back to bed and sleep. Maybe if I went back to bed and got a good night's sleep, all this would be over.

But when I looked up, I saw the dark figure lying on my bed.

"Who are you and why are you in my bed?"

I yelled, but the figure didn't move.

I was furious and climbed onto the bed to pull that figure down.

But for some reason, I couldn't pull that figure at all, nor could I see its appearance clearly.

After trying so hard but to no avail, I reluctantly got out of bed.

After sitting under the bed for a long time, I suddenly realized that I was dreaming!

Only in dreams can I experience these things.

I pinched myself and it didn't hurt.

But how can I escape from this nightmare?

I thought of a method I saw on the Internet, which said that if a person falls in a dream, he will wake up with a start.

I looked around and set my sights on the dormitory window.

I walked over and looked out the window.

I was on the second floor and didn't know if I would wake up if I jumped.

But it’s okay, I can’t wake up and I won’t die from the fall.

I jumped.

In a trance, I jumped up from my chair in the dormitory.

Turning around, I saw my roommates on the other beds and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally woke up... I must have stayed up too late and I'm so sleepy. Did I fall asleep on the chair?"

The series of shocks made me a little tired, so I went to my bed.

But after just two steps, I saw the figure lying on my bed.

As unclear as ever.

I yelled and tried to pull the figure down, but I couldn't.

I went to look for my other roommates, but they seemed not to hear me.

I understand, I'm still dreaming.

I walked to the window and jumped out again.

When I woke up, I was still sitting on the chair, still in the same scene, and still that shadow on my bed.

I didn't believe it, so I continued to run towards the window, I jumped down again, and I woke up again.

I don’t know how many times I jumped, my memory is a little fuzzy.

After jumping off the building again, I found that there was no one on the bed!

With great surprise, I climbed up immediately.

Lying in my bed, I cried.

"Finally, I finally woke up. Why did this happen to me? I just stayed up a little longer. Why did this happen?"

I murmured.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Zhu Weiang asked.

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded outside the door.

I turned my head in confusion, and saw my roommates on the other three beds staring at me.

"Why...are you looking at me like that?"

Their eyes were empty and cold, but when I finished speaking, they looked away.

Zhu Weiang got out of bed and opened the door.

I looked at the man outside the door.

"Why am I outside the door?"

I was a little frightened when I saw 'me' walking in from the door and heading towards the bed not long after.

I came up and slept on top of me. I was pushed down.

The moment I fell off the bed, I woke up again.

Wake up from the chair.

I sat in the chair for a long time, then I stood up and looked at my bed.

There was a person lying on top.

This time, I could see the man's face clearly.

That person is me!

But he is me, who am I?
I turned around, sat in Li Junfeng's chair, and picked up the mirror on his desk.

What appeared in the mirror was not me, but a blurry face.

"I, am not me anymore?"

The fear in my heart poured out like a dam breaking.

I want to run away, escape from here.

But when I opened the door, what I saw was the slaughterhouse.

why?
Why is there a slaughterhouse outside the door?
The aggressive voice stopped.

I saw the butcher's hand holding the boning knife hanging by his side, and watched him turn and walk towards me.

My body was shaking and I tried to close the door, but the butcher had already stuffed his hand into the crack.

He is very strong and I am no match for him.

I can't just sit there and wait for death, I have to escape.

Turning around, I rushed to the window and jumped out. This was the umpteenth time I had jumped out of the window.

I woke up before I even landed.

Feeling the quiet atmosphere around me, I don’t know why, but I feel at peace.

Although I didn't wake up from the nightmare, at least I don't have to face that butcher again.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. We need to keep trying other methods to escape this nightmare."

Duh!
I saw a knife pass under my chin and fall on the desk.

……

"I died, and I woke up."

Li Gongyang said to Zhu Weiang with a pale face.

Zhu Weiang took a sip of the milk tea that had cooled down without him noticing, and then he said, "I didn't expect that you became a little weird because of this situation. We always thought you had a nervous breakdown from staying up late."

Li Gongyang smiled bitterly.

"Before I had this dream, I thought I was suffering from a nervous breakdown... But after that dream, I have been chopped by that knife in various ways every night."

"I tried all kinds of methods, but I either woke up repeatedly or got chopped to pieces by that butcher."

Li Gongyang touched his neck.

"I, I feel like if I get chopped a few more times, I'll really die... Even if I don't die from that knife, I'm afraid I'll really jump out of the window one day."

Allen Chu said softly: “How about taking a leave and going home for a few days?”

Li Gongyang shook his head.

"It's no use. I'll have that dream no matter where I sleep. That thing...is targeting me."

"Then tell me what it is?"

Zhu Weiang swallowed his saliva and his face turned pale.

"Old Zhu, I remember you said there's a fortune teller in your village, can you ask him to come and help me?"

“This…” Zhu Weiang frowned, “I just heard about it, I don’t know if it works or not. If I waste your time, I’m afraid…”

"It's okay, just keep in touch. Besides, I think if I die, the next one...maybe someone else in our dormitory."

Zhu Weiang was shocked by what Li Gongyang said.

"You, why would you say that?"

"Because I checked. Our dormitory building was a slaughterhouse more than ten years ago. Because of the poor business, the boss finally hanged himself on the roof of the slaughterhouse... I calculated that the height of the slaughterhouse is right in the middle of the second floor of our dormitory building. Maybe, the boss of our dormitory was hanged..."

"Fuck, stop talking!"

Zhu Weiang was so scared that he interrupted Li Gongyang immediately. If he continued talking like this, would he dare to go back to sleep at night?
"Alright, stop talking. I'll contact my grandfather right away and ask him to ask the fortune teller about your situation. You must hold on! Otherwise... you can go to the Zhenlong Temple in the next door Mubei City and ask for a protective item to take with you!"

Allen Chu said with concern on his face.

"Don't be afraid. You should be fine as long as I'm not dead. Go ahead and do your work. I'll stay here for a while and then think about where to sleep tonight."

Allen Chu opened his mouth, said nothing, and left with his phone.

Li Gongyang sighed, feeling somewhat guilty.

He didn’t mean to scare Allen Chu, but if he didn’t scare him, how could he do these things for himself?
"I just want to live. I still have parents..."

Li Gongyang muttered something and took out his cell phone.

He has posted various messages on the Internet asking for help in the past few days. Although he doesn't know if it will be useful, it is at least better than doing nothing.

I checked several forums and found very few replies, and they were all useless spam.

It was not until he opened the website called "Night Talk Folklore Forum" that his eyes lit up.

“There were more than fifty replies.”

With some expectation, Li Gongyang opened his post.

After a long while, he looked at one of the comments and muttered to himself, "Housekeeping medicine?"

After thinking for a long time, Li Gongyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

What else could he do if he didn't try?

"Realgar...Cinnabar...Blue Gypsum...White Gypsum...Purple Gypsum...What are these last few?"

Puzzled, Li Gongyang clicked on the user who replied to the message and sent a private message.

"Muzi Gongyang: Hello, can I ask you a question?"

"Sword Pointing to Qianqiu: Yes."

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