"Zheng Mingcui, I'm going to kill you-"

There was a sudden roar in the silent dormitory, and Chen Cheng, who was playing the game silently, was full of wit and scared to the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He looked at Ling Ze and pondered in his heart: "How much hatred this must be, I want to kill people in my dreams of gritting my teeth like this......"

Zhang Xu and Zhou Haoran, who were asleep, both leaned out and asked with sleepy eyes, "What's wrong?" Why is it suddenly so loud...... Who are you going to kill?"

Both of them were sleeping soundly, and they were suddenly awakened by an angry roar, not to mention how depressed they were.

Chen Cheng was the most depressed, he hadn't slept yet, he had been playing a horror turn-based game recently, and he was so cold by Ling Ze that he was about to pee.

He took a breath and said, "I don't know, I screamed so loudly, and I never said anything in my sleep, scared me to death......"

Before the words fell, I heard a sneer from Ling Ze, who was still asleep, which was extremely clear and creepy in the silent night.

"Zheng Mingcui, don't worry, if I can kill you once, I can also kill you a second time. What's the matter? Not satisfied with the place where the corpse was played?"

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Zhou Haoran: ......

Zhang Xu: "This, this ......"

In the end, Chen Cheng wiped his sluggish face and said expressionlessly: "I didn't expect Ling Ze to be so perverted in his heart......

As he spoke, he trembled, after all, Ling Ze's tone was too terrifying, like a pervert.

He looked at Ling Ze, who was still not awake, hesitated, and decided not to call him. Then I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and it was suddenly colder in the dormitory, so I better go to bed early.

In the small room, Ling Ze looked at Zheng Mingcui, who was expressionless, suddenly put away his anger, and said with a smile: "Zheng Mingcui, don't worry, if I can kill you once, I can also kill you a second time." What's the matter? Not satisfied with the place where the corpse was played?"

The corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes were fierce. However, the voice is peaceful and gentle, like the love words of the little couple. The slightly raised chin and straight figure all indicate that this is the real arrogant Ling Ze.

"It's a little trick you're playing. ”

He smiled dismissively.

For a dead man, there is no need to pretend anymore: "It's still the same inferior." In this way, apart from making your dream of marrying me come true, and by the way, feel the transcendent feeling that weighs on me, what else can you do?"

Zheng Mingcui sneered.

In Ling Ze's eyes, she was both vulgar and shallow. Did he think that his obsession with dying was to marry him?

Idiot!

Zheng Mingcui's expression became angry, and she scolded: "Ling Ze, what nonsense are you talking about, what do you want to kill or not." I work hard every day to earn money to support my family, and you dare to quarrel with me if you have achieved nothing! You have forgotten that I still provide for your university!"

Ling Ze's biggest shortcoming is that he always thinks highly of himself and does not accept ordinariness and failure. As long as she finds this right, she has a way to get him to confide in the truth. As long as he is emotionally excited in the dream, in reality, he can say the same thing as he is.

After all, no one would defend a dead person, would they? Not to mention, when he woke up, he wouldn't remember what he had been through.

There was an open class at eight o'clock in the morning, and Zhou Haoran finally woke up Chen Cheng, who was sleeping soundly, and looked at Ling Ze, who was packing up his things, and stopped talking.

Of course, Ling Ze also found out that something was wrong with him, but in his opinion, the three people in the dormitory had their own shortcomings, and there was no need for more interactions, so they packed up their things and left on their own.

With the sound of the door closing, Chen Cheng came to his senses, and he sighed: "Oh, I forgot to ask him, what kind of dream did you have last night, it sounds so exciting!"

Zhang Xu glanced at him: "Come on, don't you see that people don't look at us with their eyes? ”

Chen Cheng also thought of it, sighed and went to wash.

Zhang Xu chatted with Zhou Haoran while wearing pants: "Ling Ze is quite good at arranging details in his dreams, his name is all there, it won't be to dump him, right?" Zheng Mingcui...... Sounds like a woman, haven't we heard of such a person?"

Zhou Haoran frowned: "I don't think it's necessarily the person in the dream......"

There was no beginning or end to what he said, but Zhang Xu unexpectedly understood, and his legs were weak: "Really, fake? Don't scare me, mouse!"

At twelve o'clock at night, the dormitory was silent.

The people in the three beds slowly sat up, and then whispered to each other: "Come, come, I'm close!"

The voice was very small, and Ling Ze fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't react at all.

These three people are Chen Cheng, Zhang Xu, and Zhou Haoran.

The three of them squeezed on Zhang Xu's bed opposite Ling Ze, moved the computer on the lower bunk, and then several people turned on the power of their mobile phones and started playing cards by the faint light.

"Yes, 4! We're not making a lot of noise, isn't it? Ling Ze used to say that I disturbed his study when I went to the toilet. ”

"Yes 8! I don't know, but what about it, rat, do you have a score for what you said today! Otherwise, there will be classes tomorrow morning, and it will definitely not work if you stay up all night. ”

"Yes, yes, what you said is too scary, I still cut monsters a lot in my dreams. ”

"Wang Bang! I won! You dream of saying, 'Zhou Haoran, if I can kill you the first time, I can kill you a second time, and you are not satisfied with the place where the body was played?'

"Lost again!, but that's a little scary to say. It's all a little bit faster, usually it's a little more or two points, and I guess I'll hear it right away. ”

Coming to the small room again, looking at the emaciated old woman who looked down on him, Ling Ze's suppressed anger was rekindled by Zheng Mingcui's expression!

He sneered: "You are so proud now, have you forgotten how you died?"

Zheng Mingcui's face suddenly turned pale.

"Looks like you know how you died? Yes, I've heard that there are ghosts when people die. I gave you sleeping pills, don't you want to keep the child in your belly? Why, looking at the current situation, could it be that I have fed too many sleeping pills? So the child still hasn't been saved? Tsk, I knew earlier, I wouldn't have prepared so many pills in advance, do you know, every time I go to the infirmary and say that I have insomnia, the expression of that female doctor is just like you, disgusting. ”

"However, you are dead, so do you feel that I will chop your bones, hands and feet with a machete?

Looking at Zheng Mingcui's scarlet eyes, Ling Ze seemed to finally feel that he was a powerful self.

He smiled smugly and made up for the last slash: "Your suitcase is so big, I shredded you and wrapped it in a plastic bag, and there is still extra space...... But thanks to its size, I was able to add other gravel and gravel to make it sink forever in your favorite lover's lake......"

Zheng Mingcui's eyes finally had blood and tears flowing: "I only hate myself, why should I be so stupid for you to go to school and live for ......"

"What do you say about whether to provide or not, didn't you give me that money willingly?"