Chapter 152 Silt
The moment Tian Qing felt the presence of the transparent person beside him became stronger, he became more energetic.

Then their presence diminishes again.

Tsk.

This is so difficult to handle.

She could only let herself relax again, but she would immediately become energetic the moment they appeared next to her.

This is wrong. When she was in the half-dream and half-awake state before, even if she realized the problem, these transparent people would still continue to scare her.

Oh, maybe it was because she couldn't move at the time.

But now she takes the initiative, and these transparent people have no way to control her.

Bai Tianqing sat in a chair and was thoughtful.

If you look at it from this perspective, there is no need to worry about this transparent person for the time being.

At most, after sleeping, the transparent person will exert great advantages in the black space in the dream.

Bai Tianqing doesn't plan to sleep now, because this is indeed very dangerous.

She still remembered the white, elastic wall of roots that enveloped her.

And that wall...

Bai Tianqing thought of He Jiahuan's last scene in the film.

What is the relationship between that wall and He Jiahuan?
If that wall is He Jiahuan... No, but that wall does want to eat her.

Or does He Jiahuan just want to eat her? Will this happen?

The dream world she is in now, and the dream world she entered after falling asleep in this world, which one comes first and which one comes later?
Bai Tianqing returned to the living room and sat down again.

If the person in the movie he just watched is the real me, and everything now is the dream of that person, then it should be very important for He Jiahuan to grow smaller with him.

Maybe by finding He Jiahuan's secret and determining the relationship between her and the wall, she can wake up.

Oh no, wait...

Bai Tianqing suddenly caught the flash of thought just now.

That is, is this dream really her dream?
Is it possible that this was He Jiahuan's dream?

Miss Sophora japonica has to die once before she can become the real Miss Sophora japonica, but the voiceover did not say after He Jiahuan's resurrection that she had become the real Miss Sophora japonica, but that she was about to become it.

That...does that mean that He Jiahuan has not truly become Miss Sophora Huahua.

And what if He Jiahuan died in this dream? Or are you trapped here forever and unable to get out?

Is she here to take He Jiahuan away?

Just like in the movie, I kept asking about He Jiahuan's situation.

They are good friends and want to go out together.

But if this hypothesis comes true, then the key to waking up from the dream should be He Jiahuan.

But because of what happened before, Bai Tianqing can't find He Jiahuan now.

She stood up and walked to the door and tried to open it again, but it still couldn't be opened.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are closed, but the top can be opened, but a ladder is required.

Bai Tianqing glanced around, grabbed a vase in the room, and slammed it against the floor-to-ceiling window.

The vase was broken, but the French window was fine.

It wasn't a big problem. She moved the chair over again and threw it towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

After two hits, she was so tired that she stopped panting, and only small cracks appeared on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The quality of this glass is too good. Is it bulletproof glass? Bai Tianqing went to drink some water, took a deep breath, grabbed the stool again and slammed it on it.

This time the glass finally broke.

Bai Tianqing continued to use the chair to make the hole in the window bigger, at least allowing himself to pass through smoothly without getting hurt.

It was cold outside, and a cold and damp feeling rushed in the moment the glass broke.

Maybe it's because of the fog.

Bai Tianqing carefully got out of the window and stood on the lawn outside.

But she found that the ground was particularly wet, an abnormally wet state, and it felt like she was stepping in mud when she stepped on it.

The once beautiful lawn now looked like it was stepping on the mud at the bottom of a lake.

The mud at the bottom of the lake?
Bai Tianqing looked carefully at the green plant he stepped on, lowered his head and bent down to pick it up.

It's hornwort.

She was a little surprised and shook the hornwort, but unfortunately the hornwort could not open its eyes.

She had no choice but to throw her aside, and then glanced at the foggy yard, thinking about where she should go to find He Jiahuan.

If according to her vision, she wanted to go to all the places where she had experienced horrific incidents before, then now she should go to the back garden full of tulips first, and then go to the gravel path in the front hall, because that is where she and He Jiahuan played. Hopscotch location.

She thought about it and decided to go see if there was He Jiahuan at the hopscotch location.

No matter what the situation is with He Jiahuan, since horrific situations will reoccur, maybe we can see He Jiahuan here?

Or will anyone play hopscotch with me again?

The gravel road was also covered with mud, and I felt uncomfortable every step I took. I can only say that fortunately the mud was not very deep. Except for the difficulty of lifting my feet, everything else was fine.

But her shoes were already soaked, and there might even be mud coming in. After all, she was wearing Mary Janes, so it was true that they were quite uncomfortable.

Two figures soon appeared in the mist.

Bai Tianqing stopped.

The two figures were very familiar, one was wearing a pink skirt and the other was wearing a blue skirt.

One with black hair and one with white hair, the two of them were jumping around playing hopscotch on the muddy path.

This was a situation that Bai Tianqing had never imagined, but it was not too unexpected.

She stood there holding the dolls, watching them play quietly.

Suddenly, the little girl with black hair raised her head, looked at Bai Tianqing, and then opened her mouth with a big smile.

There was evil and malice in that smile. It was obvious that in the fog, one should not be able to see the other person's face clearly, but the other person's smile was so clear.

When He Jiahuan was seriously preparing to jump the grid, the self raised his hand and pushed He Jiahuan hard.

Bai Tianqing rushed over subconsciously.

However, he still failed to catch He Jiahuan who fell, and He Jiahuan fell directly into the mud face-to-face.

When Bai Tianqing walked up to her and wanted to help her, she found that she was also stuck in the mud. There was no other person here, not even He Jiahuan, only a white rhizome held in her hand. It seems to be connected to the depths of the mud.

Her entire calf was wrapped in mud. She tried to pull it out, but couldn't. Her body even continued to sink, as if she was standing in a swamp.

Panic emerged in Bai Tianqing's heart, but she soon forced herself to calm down.

There will be a way, there must be a way.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the dark mud below, and suddenly closed her eyes, letting herself relax quickly.

The figure of the transparent man standing next to him is gradually emerging.


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