Chapter 30 Sleep Paralysis

Boom! Boom!

Zhou Wen only felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and it was beating faster and faster, making Zhou Wen feel as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Could it be that I've lost too much blood recently, causing problems with my heart function?" Zhou Wen had never had such an experience before. He wanted to open his eyes and sit up to make himself feel better.

But Zhou Wen couldn't open his eyes, couldn't sit up, and couldn't even move his fingers. It felt like he wanted to get up to pee in his sleep, but couldn't.

"What's going on?" Zhou Wen had an ominous premonition in his heart. He was sure that he was not dreaming and his mind was very clear.

What made Zhou Wen feel even worse was that something seemed to be pressing on his body. That thing was getting heavier and heavier, making his chest feel stuffy and he was almost unable to breathe.

Even so, Zhou Wen couldn't open his eyes and couldn't move, as if he was in a dream and couldn't wake up.

"Could it be that I am experiencing sleep paralysis, as my grandfather told me when I was a child?" Zhou Wen thought to himself.

Because Zhou Wen's father was very busy at work and he had no mother, his grandfather took care of Zhou Wen when he was a child. Every night, his grandfather would tell stories to coax Zhou Wen to sleep.

Most of his grandfather's stories were ghost stories, perhaps including the story of the mysterious cell phone. However, Zhou Wen was too young at that time and could not remember most of the stories. There were only a few particularly scary ghost stories that Zhou Wen remembered very clearly and he still can't forget them until now, including the sleep paralysis story.

Zhou Wen felt that his current condition was very similar to what his grandfather had described as sleep paralysis. His mind was clear, but he couldn't wake up or move his body.

His body felt like it was being pressed down by something heavy, and his heart was beating wildly, making Zhou Wen feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't.

This feeling lasted from midnight until after six in the morning, when Zhou Wen suddenly regained control of his body. He sat up from the bed, ran into the bathroom, and vomited violently into the toilet.

Zhou Wen felt like he was about to vomit bile and still felt a little uncomfortable.

"What the hell is going on? It shouldn't be as simple as a stomachache, right?" Zhou Wen suddenly thought of his encounter with Jing Daoxian last night and was startled. "Could it be related to Jing Daoxian?"

Zhou Wen washed his face, turned around and went to the living room, and took out the stack of purple metal cards he had hidden in the drawer.

The metal card did not change at all. The three words "Mixian Jing" were clearly engraved on the metal card, neither too heavy nor too light.

"Jing Daoxian is moody. I rejected him before. He definitely had no good intentions in giving me the Mixian Sutra. Maybe the problem lies with the metal card. Is it possible that it was poisoned?" Zhou Wen was very suspicious. Jing Daoxian had put hallucinogenic drugs on the purple metal card, and it could penetrate the skin and affect the human body.

The school taught him common sense in this area, and Zhou Wenxue was also good at it. He used pliers to place the purple metal card in a glass container and performed some simple tests, but no toxic reaction was found.

"Is there no poison on it? Or is the composition of the toxin rather special and cannot be detected by ordinary simple methods?" Zhou Wen frowned slightly.

After tossing and turning for a while, Zhou Wen felt that his body seemed to have returned to normal, his heartbeat slowed down, and he no longer felt like vomiting.

Zhou Wen was a little suspicious whether he really just had a stomach upset. After taking some diarrhea medicine that was always available at home, his body seemed to have completely returned to normal and no unusual symptoms appeared.

While paying attention to his body, Zhou Wen played the game and killed monsters. Now he has the ability to kill the Skeleton General alone in the game, but it takes a longer time. It takes almost an hour to kill the Skeleton General once.

The second time he killed the Skeleton General alone in the game, nothing happened, which made Zhou Wen a little disappointed.

Zhou Wen didn't want to waste blood to reopen the Ancient Imperial City copy, so he could only control the bloody man to continue exploring deeper into the ancient city.

The ancient buildings are connected to each other, like a huge devil's palace. Zhou Wen wants to go into the ancient building to take a look, but he is afraid of dying and wasting blood.

The further they went into the ancient imperial city, the more skeleton soldiers they encountered. Later on, the skeleton soldiers on the streets surged like a tide, and they could never be killed off, but they never saw the Skeleton General appear again.

After fighting until night, the streets were still covered with an endless sea of ​​dry bones. Zhou Wen had no choice but to control the bloody little man to kill his way out and chose to quit the game.

He didn't get enough rest last night and felt a little tired. He wanted to rest early today and get enough energy to continue fighting tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Wen fell asleep soon, but just after a while, he woke up again. The experience of sleep paralysis from last night happened to him again.

His heart was pounding and his body felt like it was being pressed down by something heavy, making Zhou Wen feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn it... This is definitely not as simple as having a stomachache... It must be Jing Daoxian's doing..." Zhou Wen had the urge to curse.

He had no hatred against Jing Daoxian. It was just because he refused the Heavenly Demon True Solution given by Jing Daoxian that Jing Daoxian treated him like this. It was really hateful.

After enduring a hard night, at dawn, at almost the same time as yesterday, the feeling of sleep paralysis disappeared and Zhou Wen regained control of himself.

Zhou Wen got up again and rushed into the bathroom. This time he vomited more violently than yesterday and felt like he was about to vomit out his stomach.

Just like yesterday, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared quickly. If he hadn't been feeling extremely uncomfortable just now and the vomit hadn't been flushed down yet, Zhou Wen would have almost doubted whether the physical discomfort just now was just an illusion.

Zhou Wen is now certain that there is something wrong with his body, and it is most likely that Jing Daoxian did something to him.

It is obviously unrealistic to go find Jing Daoxian now.

The entire Earth Federation has been wanted for Jing Daoxian for decades, but has not been able to capture him. It is too difficult for Zhou Wen, a high school student, to find him.

Even if Zhou Wen was lucky enough to find it, he didn't think he had the ability to seek justice from Jing Daoxian.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Wen took out the purple metal card engraved with the Mysterious Immortal Scripture again. This time, Zhou Wen did not hesitate and directly flipped over the purple metal card to read the contents on it.

Jing Daoxian once told Zhou Wen that there was an interesting Qi technique recorded in it and asked him to go back and practice it. Zhou Wen wondered if the solution to his physical problems might be in this Mixian Sutra.

Although this idea may not be reliable, Zhou Wen has no other choice now. He can only see what the Mixian Sutra is and then make plans.

(End of this chapter)