a zombie haunts me

Chapter 107 The Shadow in the Dream

I clearly remember that today in the corridor of the hospital, I once picked up that horrible cigarette butt on the ground.

At that time, when I held the cigarette butt in my hand, it was still hot.

At the moment when I lost my mind, the butt of the cigarette suddenly turned red, as if someone had sucked it.

My fingers seemed to pass through a thin layer of electric current, and my fingertips seemed to be scalded by something...

Yes, it must have been at that time, my fingers were burned by cigarette butts.

If it is said that the ghost usually smoked Quehe brand cigarettes 20 years ago, it means that he is about the same age as my father.

However, is there any purpose for this ghost to follow me all the time?

Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Ah Lang suddenly walked up to me, and stuck his cold fingers into my long hair.

The cold touch instantly stimulated my skin, and the bone-piercing cold rushed to my face.

His fingers were like ice picks hanging on the branches in the twelfth lunar month, stabbing my heart.

I dodged to the side subconsciously, but he didn't intend to let go, and quickly clamped my back with his other hand.

"My lady, after taking the wedding photos tomorrow, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Ah Lang's voice was low, but it made my heart sink suddenly, as if I had been punched in the chest.

The coldness of his fingertips was like a tiny snake, spitting out a letter from behind my ear, along the scalp and all the way into my neck, sticking tightly to my back covered in cold sweat, a layer of goose skin lifted in an instant Pimples, and rambling fears.

"you……"

I opened my mouth, but the sound was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't make it.

With an inexplicable cold current, his fingers moved along my back, finally stopped at my waist, and then he exerted a sudden force.

At that moment, I felt something suddenly rush into my body, gushing out like a fountain, and the pores all over my body were about to explode.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly sneered, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "You don't want to go?"

Of course I don't want to go, I wish I could hide as far away as possible, but I dare not say these words.

I was very scared in my heart, and I was worried that he would hear the truest voice in my heart.

But I know clearly that even if I say I don't want to go, he will never let me go because of this.

"Tomorrow, everything will not go so smoothly. Remember, no matter what someone tells you, don't believe it. As long as tomorrow is over, no one will be able to separate us."

A Lang spoke in a low voice with a strong nasal voice, which was the first time I heard him speak like this.

His cold palm still stayed on my waist, rubbing it back and forth, making me feel chilly.

At this moment, I actually forgot to resist, and sat stiffly, with his cold and biting voice lingering in my ears.

I dare not look back at his face, I am afraid that I will see a face that is completely different from the day, no, it is not fear, but a kind of chill, a chill that clings to his palm from the inside out ...

Although I don't know what will happen tomorrow, my heart can't be calm for a long time.

If it is true as A Lang said, then who will stop me from marrying him?

is a person?Or a ghost?

I still remember that night, A Lang once told me, he said, if I don't marry him, I will die!

In other words, if I marry him, then those people or ghosts who want to harm me can't do it?
So, they want to do everything possible to stop us?
I thought for a long time, but still didn't have an answer.

Outside the window is a silent night. There seems to be a layer of black shadow floating in the dark sky. There is neither moonlight nor a single star. There is only boundless darkness, as if the vast universe is close at hand...

I didn't sleep well that night.

It was like a long, long dream. In the dream, Alang stood in front of me, but always turned his back to me.

I reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but my hand passed through his body.

He stood in front of me like a shadow, but I couldn't see his face.

I asked him why he didn't turn around, but he just shook his head and refused to say anything to me.

I don't know why, but I always feel that he is not Ah Lang, as if I dreamed of a black shadow that night, and when I was chasing the shadow, he jumped off the cliff.

He doesn't want me to see his face, no matter what I say to him, he just doesn't answer.

I asked, who are you, but he still didn't answer me, and walked forward step by step.

However, there was nothing ahead, only a white mist, so I followed.

But not long after walking, a strong sunlight came towards me. I hurriedly blocked the dazzling sunlight with my hands, but that person had already gone away.

I hurriedly chased after him, but he was clearly within my line of sight, but I couldn't catch up to him no matter what.

In my panic, I saw a ring on his finger.

My heart was startled suddenly, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a huge black hole.

Because at that moment, I recognized the ring on his finger, it was a ring of the same style as mine.

I was shocked immediately, thinking of Bai Chenxu's words, it was the Nether Mandarin Duck Ring, this kind of ring was originally a pair, the female ring was worn on my hand, and the other was worn on his hand, it was a male ring...

Just when I opened my mouth and wanted to stop him, a strange voice came from my ear: "Lady!"

I opened my eyes suddenly, but as far as I could see, it was still the dazzling sunlight.

After a while, I finally got used to the light in front of me, and suddenly thought of something, and sat up from the bed.

At this moment, Ah Lang was sitting by my bed, looking at me with puzzled eyes.

I shook my head, shaking the horrible dream in my head, but my heart was still beating crazily, and I couldn't control it at all.

A Lang frowned slightly and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

I reached out and rubbed my temples lightly, and gave a deep hum.

The sun was shining on my body, which should have been warm, but cold sweat slowly seeped from my forehead, and slowly flowed down my temples, dragging out a long strand of tail.

At this time, Ah Lang's hand suddenly stretched out towards me, I subconsciously stepped back, and opened my mouth and said, "I'm fine..."

He seemed to see the caution in my eyes, and frowned displeasedly.

"Then get up quickly, today, we still have a lot of things to do."

I felt that when A Lang said this, there seemed to be a faint worry in his tone. I had never seen him so worried.

He has always been so proud, as he once said to me, there is nothing he wants but can't get.

However, at this moment, he turned out to be different from before.

This made me more certain that something was waiting for me, it was destined, and I couldn't escape it...

Until I got into Ah Lang's car, I couldn't relax.

"Yiyi, come back soon."

I turned around and saw grandma standing at the door, smiling at me, and said.

I nodded heavily and forced a smile, but I didn't know if it was because of A Lang's warning that I became frantic.

The car drove out of Rongjing Mountain Villa, the breeze was blowing, and the sun was clearly shining on my body, but my body was still as cold as lying on ice.

After a while, I heard Ah Lang's voice: "Don't be nervous, what should come, will always come."

But my palms were slowly clenched, and I became even more frightened because of his words.

The car kept driving forward, and the surroundings gradually became cold, as if the air was covered with a thin layer of frost.

At this moment, I saw a sign in Times Square not far ahead.

I asked Ah Lang in a low voice: "Why do you have to go to the cinema?"

"There are a lot of people in the film city, and there is plenty of yang energy, so those ghosts will have some scruples instead."

A Lang didn't turn his head to look at me, but said in a very calm voice.

However, the fear in my heart continued unabated, because I clearly felt that the people around Ah Lang in the studio seemed to have some abnormal identity.

If it is true, as he said, that Yang Qi is abundant, wouldn't it be easy to reveal his secrets?
Just thinking about it, the signpost of Times Square appeared in front of my eyes again.

"Times...Times Square!" I pointed blankly at the road sign ahead and asked, "Ah Lang, why did you take me around?"

I looked up, and the sun was still shining on my body, but I felt a cold air rushing towards my face, mixed with some damp breath, as if it came from underground.

"I didn't take you around. It seems that someone doesn't want us to go."

A Lang's voice was surprisingly calm, but that calmness made me faintly worried.

All of a sudden, there was a strange laughter in my ear, the laughter was a bit like the dolls when I was a child, but we were obviously sitting in the car, how could there be dolls?
"Ah Lang, what are they?"

I asked in a low voice, cold sweat seeped out from the hairline, ran down the temples to the temples, and finally flowed into the neck, dragging out a long tail.

"Close your eyes, don't look at anything, cover your ears, don't listen to anything, I will definitely lead you out of this vicious circle."

A Lang's two hands still held the steering wheel tightly, and he looked forward with firm eyes.

But my thoughts stopped at the word "strange circle". I remember that last time in Wuyou Cave in Coffin Town, Bai Chenxu and I also encountered such a "strange circle". Bai Chenxu told me that this is called death cycle.

I looked at the straight road in front of me, A Lang never turned a corner, but no matter how he drove, within a minute or so, I would see the sign of Times Square in front of me!
I closed my eyes abruptly, covered my ears with my hands, and the weird laughter in my ears gradually became smaller. However, the window was clearly not open, and the cold wind that was as sharp as a knife continued around.

The cold wind kept pouring into my neck, as if someone was lying on my back and blowing on my neck...

(End of this chapter)