Reverse King of Soul Street

The content of Chapter 1 that tested me was actually my favorite town, Soul Street?

Su Feng opened his eyes with difficulty.

The sun outside the window was bright and even dazzling, he sat up straight with one hand on the bed, his eyes were blurred, as if he had lost his soul.

The same feeling as yesterday, the day before yesterday, and even the day before yesterday was transmitted to every nerve in his body again.

The slight dizziness and fatigue aroused Su Feng's strong sense of gain and loss.

"Xiaofeng, are you awake? Mom has made lunch, come and eat!"

Su Feng's mother knocked on the door and said softly.

Su Feng supported the wall as if he hadn't woken up, opened the door and walked into the living room.

"The medicine prescribed by the new doctor you found the day before yesterday, did you take it on time? Is it better?"

Su Feng's mother observed Su Feng's complexion while eating, her son's appearance was still slightly pale, like a candle that was about to burn out.

Su Feng shook his head, then ate without saying a word.

While eating, Su Feng opened his mouth and murmured: "Mom, I think I'm going to die."

Su Feng's mother was stunned for a moment, and said: "What are you talking about, isn't it just that you are in a poor mental state, just adjust it! Mom will make you soup, it will make you feel better!"

Half a month ago, his son Su Feng's mental state suddenly became very poor, so he was taken to see a doctor and prescribed medicine.

Even after changing several hospitals and finding many famous doctors, Su Feng's condition did not show any sign of improvement.

"Mom, I'm not false, this is outrageous, my physique has always been very good." Su Feng seemed to be struggling and incoherent when speaking.

"It's okay, son! Man, it's normal to feel unwell suddenly. It's really not good. Let's go later when school starts this time. I'll take a long vacation with your head teacher."

Su Feng nodded lightly and said no more.

Soon, Su Feng ate his lunch, walked into the room with a weak gait, closed the door, and lay down in front of the desk.

Su Feng is a sports student. His mental and physical state changed suddenly half a month ago because he had a dream.

In the following time, Su Feng had repeated dreams.

In that dream, there was only boundless darkness and a voice.

Every time he had that dream, when he felt that he was about to wake up, he just couldn't wake up.

It is very difficult to open the eyes, as if being caught by a black hand, and then sinking into infinity.

For half a month, I repeated it every day, plus today, I had a total of 16 dreams.

Every time he wakes up, his mental state becomes worse and his strength shrinks.

According to the Internet, his situation can be summed up with the word "virtual".

Su Feng took out a math simulation paper and was about to start writing.

"Cao!" Su Feng threw away the pen violently, and then looked at the bottles of medicine that were almost finished beside the test paper.

Su Feng even noticed that his hand holding the pen trembled and his fingers trembled slightly.

Half a month later, the situation has not only not improved, but gradually deteriorated.

Am I really dying?
Why does such a thing as death befall me.

I'm still young, I don't want to die, I haven't caught up with the girl I like, I haven't learned to be independent, I haven't repaid my parents for their upbringing...

Su Feng thought about it wildly, and his thoughts were racing.

In the ear, it was like an auditory hallucination.The voice from last night's dream echoed in my mind again.

"Next time you and I meet, I will give you a test, which will determine your fate."

"What if I don't pass?"

"Die. I don't need to waste any more time with you."

The next time we meet is tonight.

Tonight, if nothing unexpected happens, he will still have strange dreams with similar scenes.

For some reason, Su Feng felt that he was so clear about what happened in the dream.

……

It's night time soon.

Those words still echoed in Su Feng's mind, and he was very nervous at the moment.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Su Feng's house lights were still on.

He clenched his eyes tightly, not daring to close them.He was afraid that after closing his eyes this time, he would really not be able to open them.

All the doctors said he was false, but how could he be false for no reason?
Such a strange and absurd thing has exceeded his cognition.

Fear overwhelmed everything in Su Feng's heart. At this moment, he only felt fear.

Even the moment when his consciousness was still awake at this time was imagined by him as a dream.

Or, since he had this dream for the first time, he felt that he had never opened his eyes.

Sleepy, really too sleepy.

Su Feng was so sleepy that he couldn't hold on any longer, and his eyelids slowly closed.

——Su Feng opened his eyes in his dream.

He found that this dream was a little different from before. It was endless darkness before, but now there was a beam of light shining on him, and the voice in front of him: a bald monk sitting cross-legged with his back to Su Feng.

"Su Feng, you're here." The monk said calmly.

"Ready for the test?"

Su Feng begged: "Please, let me go, I'm just an ordinary high school student, I have no value in me..."

"In front of me, you have no choice."

Su Feng was so anxious that he was on the verge of crying: "Are you a human or a ghost! Why do you want to put me to death for what hatred I have with you!!"

Only he himself knows how bizarre the things Su Feng is facing.

Classmates, family members, brothers, doctors...all of them, no one really cared what he said.

If it's like making up a story, no one will believe it at all.

Swish!
A ray of white light shone on Su Feng's face, Su Feng couldn't stand the glaring white light, and covered his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the bald monk had disappeared.

Instead, it was a gray sky with dark clouds and old and scattered buildings, and it looked like a ruin.

"Is it still in a dream?" Su Feng glanced around with a little panic.

Suddenly, he heard childish quarrels behind him.

"Let him go!"

"Yu Jin, you heard me."

"Ah, my lord!"

"Let her go." The same voice repeated again.

"But, now she..."

Su Feng turned his head abruptly, and the three people in his vision were very familiar.

Cao Yanbing, Cao Xuanliang, the undead girl named Xiao Rou and Cao Xuanliang's guardian spirit Yu Jin!
This is Soul Town Street?
No, this is a test. It's not strange to dream about the scene in Zhenhun Street.

After all, Street of the Soul is one of his favorite works.Whether it's Soul Street anime or comics, he loves to read them.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

Everything in front of him was very real, it was clearly in a dream, but Su Feng had a very clear consciousness and real touch.

A gust of wind blows against Su Feng's face, and Su Feng feels a coolness on his face, and the loose slacks are bulged by the wind.

Suddenly, Su Feng realized that he couldn't think about it anymore, he had to capture everything he saw.

Perhaps these scenes are part of the test.

At this time, the familiar scene happened again, but this time, although he was still watching.

But it's not like staring at the phone screen at home, just like being there.

At this time, Yu Jin let go of Xiaorou.

Cao Yanbing walked gently to Xiaorou who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "Sister, don't be afraid, with me here, brother will not hurt you."

Xiaorou lowered her head and was silent for a moment, then counterattacked Cao Yanbing like a mad dog!
"Sister, it's me!" Cao Yanbing tried to wake up Xiao Rou.

Xiaorou couldn't listen at all, and her hands that had turned into two claws tightly tightened Cao Yanbing's neck.

Cao Yanbing's pupils shrank suddenly in fright, "Yu Jin! Help me!" Cao Yanbing struggled to speak.

Then, time stood still, and everyone stopped their movements and voices at this moment.

The voice of the bald monk came from all directions: "If you were this boy with a guardian spirit, would you kill this undead girl?"

(End of this chapter)