How about in the dream?

Zhou Fan and Gu Yan looked at each other inquiringly, and Huang Bujue frowned and said, "In my dream, my hands have been pinching my neck, making me feel difficult to breathe, and that's it." ”

A pair of hands around the neck?

Zhou Fan and Gu Yan were both slightly stunned.

"It was a very ordinary nightmare, but I couldn't see who the owner of those hands was, and I didn't struggle to get rid of them, so I let him choke me by the neck. Huang Bujue thought about it and added.

"In your dreams, can you remember who you are?" asked Zhou Fan with experience.

"Didn't think about it. Huang Bujue shook his head and said in denial.

"Zhou Fan didn't have a dream, and Aunt Huang Shi you have such a nightmare, then Aunt Huang Shi, you have to be careful. Gu Yan's face changed slightly: "You guys continue to sleep, and when the half hour is up, I will try to wake you up again." ”

This may waste some sleep time, but it is better than the danger happening and not knowing it, just like Huang is not aware of it, maybe let those hands keep pinching, maybe the soul will collapse.

Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue didn't talk anymore, but lay down and continued to sleep.

Zhou Fan was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he knew that he was now in the doom period of the lifeless person, and after falling asleep, some unpredictable dangers might occur.

But in any case, he still had to sleep, and he began to adjust his breathing, and soon fell asleep.

After a while, he reopened his eyes, and he found that it was already dawn.

Zhou Fan sat up from the snow, and there was a red expanse all around.

He was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the snow was bright red.

Bright red snow?

He raised his eyebrows slightly, he remembered that the snow was not bright red, but what color was the snow?

He couldn't remember.

Zhou Fan got up from the ground, looked at the gray sky, and began to shout in one direction as he walked: "Is there anyone?"

"Is there anyone who will answer me?"

In the red snow, he seemed to be the only one left.

Even the occasional snow plant is bright red.

Gradually, Zhou Fan didn't shout again, he knew that it was in vain.

He forgot how long it had been, and he saw a dense bright mangrove forest.

Each tree is more than 10 feet tall.

He walked over with a smile on his face, and if there was a wood, there might be someone.

When he got closer, he realized that the wrinkled bark of the bright red trees was a painfully distorted face.

Every tree has a myriad of human faces.

Zhou Fan trembled, he turned around and ran, until he was far away from the bright red woods, he gasped and stopped, he glanced back and found that the bright red human-faced woods were no longer visible.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued in the opposite direction.

But after walking for a while, he saw a bright red forest again.

Is the difficulty of the human-faced woods seen before?

He shook his head in disbelief and looked cautiously towards the woods, the closer he got, the more familiar it felt, and then he saw again that the crumpled bark on the trees was made up of human faces.

It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body was getting cooler and colder.

At that moment, the whole world collapsed.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and saw Gu Yan and Huang Bujue squatting on the snow pit looking at him.

Zhou Fan sat up, he felt as if his head was cracked, and the pain was terrible, but the pain was disappearing quickly.

"Are you alright?" asked Huang Bujue.

"It's not a big deal. Zhou Fan shook his head: "Did anything happen after I fell asleep?"

"That's not true, but it's hard for you to be woken up this time, I called you with Aunt Huang for a while before you woke up. Gu Yan frowned.

This is very abnormal, even if the warrior is asleep, in the wilderness, he will often maintain a trace of vigilance, as long as someone calls, he will wake up immediately.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, and he woke him up after a while? That means that he has fallen into a deep dream, otherwise this situation would not have occurred.

"Did you have a nightmare, what did you dream about?" asked Huang Bujue.

Zhou Fan told Huang Bujue and Gu Yan about his nightmare in detail.

Bright red snow and veneer faces?

After Huang Bujue and Gu Yan heard this strange dream, their faces changed slightly.

But a dream is a dream, and the two don't know how to explain it.

"Do you remember who you are in your dreams?" asked Huang Bujue.

"There is no such awareness at all. Zhou Fan said in a deep voice.

"If there is, if you enter the same dream again, don't end up in that woods, since you will encounter it in any direction, then stay where you are. Huang Bujue suggested.

"I want to, too, but it doesn't seem like I'm out of control. Zhou Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What about you? Did you have a nightmare this time?" and so on...... You say to enter the same dream again, don't you ......?"

Zhou Fan looked at Huang Bujue with a shocked expression.

Huang Bujue's face was heavy and said: "Yes, I just entered the same dream, or pinched my neck, I can't see who the owner of those hands is, but I feel him getting harder and harder, I can feel that he wants to strangle me." ”

If this is the case, then it is likely that whether we wake up or not, as long as we continue to sleep, as long as the dream does not come to fruition, we will still appear in that dream. Zhou Fan speculated: "It's just that we never knew this bit of information." ”

"This is also something that can't be helped, we came here in a hurry, and we don't know much about the Thousand Illusion Snow Mountain. Gu Yan said, "You two be careful, continue to sleep, and I will call you again after half an hour." ”

Zhou Fan and Huang Bujue were silent for a while, but they still lay down again.

"I just hope I don't appear in that dream again, there is indeed something wrong with that strange human-faced forest, and the nightmare I have is probably much more serious than that of Lord Huang...... No, you can't say that, it can only be said that it's complicated, after all, Lord Huang has been choked by the neck, in terms of danger, or Lord Huang is more dangerous......"

Zhou Fan thought about these things in his heart, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

It's still bright red snow, and not far away is still the bright red forest of human-faced bark.

It made his eyes dizzy.

He shook his head, and subconsciously moved away from the bright red forest, walking in the third direction beyond the two forests.

It's just that he soon discovers a terrifying reality: no matter which direction he goes, he will encounter that bright red forest.

Exactly the same human-faced bark forest.

He stood still, thinking to himself that either this forest could move, or that this snowy world was actually surrounded by a forest of human bark.

So where does he go?

He stared at the bright red forest in front of him in a daze, and a voice in his heart kept warning him not to go into the forest.

In fact, that's what he thinks.

The sound of a child crying could be heard in the forest.

The sound is in your ears.