Chapter 33: He Died in a Dream!

Zhao Kuaizui fumbled out of bed, then lit an oil lamp and came to the door of the outhouse. Looking through the glass on the door, his wife could be seen sleeping soundly with her arms around his son, who was less than two years old.

Speaking of which, the reason why their husband and wife slept separately was also related to the nightmare he just had.

Similar nightmares had been going on for days, and each time he suddenly woke up in his dreams, only to find the room covered in blood and filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

His body was confined to the bed, and only his head could barely make some turns. Every time in the process, he would see a woman crawling on the ground like a gecko, approaching him with a hideous face......

It was the seventh day in a row that he had dreamed the same thing, and each time he woke up suddenly when he was about to be killed by the woman.

Because he woke up several times, he was terrified, so for fear of frightening his wife and children, he temporarily moved from the outhouse to the back room, intending to sleep by himself for a while to adjust.

But in the past few days, it has not improved, but in the dream, he has become more and more frightened and desperate.

"What the hell is wrong with me, don't you just sleep with a little bitch, as for torturing yourself like this?"

Zhao Kuaizui picked up the cigarette pouch, lit it, and habitually sat at the table and smoked, his face full of tightness and uneasiness.

He really didn't know what was wrong with him, why he had the same nightmare for so many days, and the same person in the dream. Oh no, the same dead man, to be exact!

It was the woman who was once forced to have a relationship with him, and finally the weird floating corpse was in the gourd river, Boss Chen's titular daughter-in-law - Xiaoli.

Although he took advantage of that Xiaoli, it was not planned by him, speaking of which, he just accepted Hu Daniu's kindness, after all, there was such a young woman who gave him a white sleep, how could he resist as a normal man?

Of course, he also admitted that Xiaoli's subsequent suicide was likely to have this factor, but more reasons should be on Boss Chen's side. If Boss Chen didn't buy him from the traffickers, didn't buy the villagers to watch her, and didn't marry her to his stupid son, would she be threatened by Hu Daniu? Will she have sex with them? Will she commit suicide by jumping into the river?

Obviously none of these will be, so there is a debtor and a debtor, and in Zhao Kuaizui's heart, he has always thought that even if Xiaoli becomes a powerful ghost and comes back to take revenge, he should not take revenge on himself, but should go to Boss Chen and Hu Daniu.

"There is a debtor and a debtor, please stop torturing me."

Hu Daniu muttered that in this silent rainy night, only the sound of the "whooshing" rain outside kept responding to him, as if it was reminding him of something.

"Hey, that's fucking damn."

Zhao Kuaizui sighed sadly, he extinguished the cigarette pouch, and then took off his shoes and climbed into bed.

Sleeping on a somewhat damp bed, listening to the "whooshing" rain outside the window, I don't know how long, he gradually felt a little sleepy, and the "whooshing" rain in his ears was getting smaller and smaller, until he couldn't hear it at all.

Zhao Kuaizui thought that he would fall asleep like this, but his originally drowsy brain suddenly became clear. This diametrically opposed contrast is so great that Zhao Kuaizui even forgot why he was still lying in bed.

It was pitch black in sight, and it took a while for some vague shadows to pour in.

"Has the rain stopped?"

Zhao Kuaizui stared at the ceiling for a while, and there was no sound in the room, as if he was the only one here.

Lonely in the face of darkness, my heart is full of fear, anxiety, restlessness and other negative emotions, I want to escape quickly.

Zhao Kuaizui was tormented by the weakness of his heart and wanted to scream, he struggled to sit up from the bed, but he was horrified to find that his body was unconsciously unable to move, only his head could barely deflect a little.

At this moment, Zhao Kuaizui only felt that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and his body was as cold as ice, as if he was in a river in the harsh winter.

"Ah......h

Zhao Kuaizui didn't know whether he was asleep or awake now, he clearly remembered that he was not asleep at all, and his brain was also awake abnormally, but the scene in front of him was like the nightmare that haunted him a few days ago.

Zhao kept screaming, trying to wake up his wife in the outhouse, and then ran out to comfort him and said that he had just had a nightmare.

However, no matter how much he shouted, he did not see his wife come out of the outhouse, but in the house, I don't know when it began, there was a strange noise.

Moreover...... There was a smell of blood that made him retch!

"Dreams! It's that nightmare again! ”

Zhao Kuaizui's heart was roaring with fear, although it was not the first time he had experienced this terrifying nightmare, but it felt like this time was more terrifying than any previous time.

It's as if ...... What is about to happen is not just a nightmare.

The disgusting smell of blood was getting bigger and bigger, and Zhao Kuaizui turned his head with difficulty at this time, and saw that near the window, there was a hideous-looking woman lying there with her head up!

There was no doubt that the woman was looking at him with malice at this moment.

Soon, the woman began to crawl slowly towards the bed he was on, and it really looked like a gecko crawling again with a stiff body.

The "hissing" sound made by crawling made him feel even more creepy.

"It's a dream, it's just a nightmare."

I kept comforting myself in my heart, and I watched the woman crawl over little by little, close to herself, and then climb onto herself.

"Giggle......

The woman's hands and feet pressed on Zhao Kuaizui's body, Zhao Kuaizui's screams seemed to have become hoarse, it suddenly lowered its head, and its neck made a string of bones rubbing sound.

During the process, Zhao Kuaizui's eyes kept wide in fear, and he watched the woman's wet arm slowly reach over and choke his neck.

At this moment, he only felt a strong feeling of suffocation enveloping every pore of him, and his waking consciousness was rapidly withdrawn in the process.

The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger, and Zhao Kuaizui's eyes are also opening wider and wider uncontrollably......

Until his consciousness was completely erased by the coldness of this world.

"I should wake up, right?"

"It's supposed to be just a dream, right?"

"I must be dreaming...... Must be dreaming......"

"How can a man be ghosted in his sleep...... Slay! ”

This is the last question that Zhao Kuaizui left in this world.

……

Looking at Zhao Kuaizui's face, which had become distorted by extreme pain, Xia Qi couldn't help but think of a picture of drowning death he had seen on the Internet before, which was similar to Zhao Kuaizui's death.

When Xia Qi and Leng Yue rushed to Zhao Kuaizui's house, Zhao Kuaizui had already drowned in bed, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his nose and even his ears, obviously drowning alive.

Once again, they were a step too late.

Xia Qi clenched his fists a little depressedly, and then said unwillingly:

"Let's move on to the next one, I really don't believe it, that female ghost will get ahead of us again and again!"