Chapter 217 Should I help you take off your clothes or your pants?



The dimly lit hotel room was very quiet.

The curtains were drawn tightly, not letting in a single ray of light.

There were pills scattered all over the cabinet, as well as a bottle of mineral water with the lid not screwed on after a sip was taken.

Jian Ci fell on the bed, her eyes closed, her face frighteningly pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead.

She originally thought that she would be able to get through it after taking some medicine and getting some sleep.

But who knew that this time the headache would be so severe.

It was probably because I took too many homemade painkillers when I met Kro before, so after the effect of the drugs wore off, the master's special medicine was of no use.

In the past, I could fall asleep immediately after taking one pill, but now I have taken four or five pills and there is no effect.

Instead, my headache got worse, and I even had palpitations, nausea, and dizziness.

After being unconscious for seven or eight hours, he finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

Just as I fell asleep, I fell into a nightmare.

It was pitch black, and she was the only one standing alone in the endless darkness.

There is a huge mirror in front of me.

A moment later, Crowe's mocking and scornful face appeared among them.

He was tied to a chair and laughed at her, saying, "Jane, you don't even remember anything. That girl sacrificed herself for you in vain... Poor thing, so pitiful!"

After a while, Zhou Zihong appeared with a frightened look on his face.

He knelt on the ground, crying and shouting, "Jian Ci, I beg you, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please don't kill me... I will never betray you again, I swear, please..."

She just stood there being sandwiched.

The crazy laughter and the frightened pleading intertwined in her ears, wrapping her tightly like vines, and then getting tighter and tighter...

Seeing that she was about to be forced into a corner, she instinctively punched the mirror hard.

In an instant, the entire piece of glass cracked into spider-web-like fragments.

The world fell into silence again.

Only her knuckles were cut and blood was gushing out.

One drop, two drops...

Blood continued to flow down along the mirror fragments.

However, just as her expression relaxed and she looked up...

But he found that the picture in the mirror had changed.

The firelight filled the entire mirror.

All the buildings were engulfed in flames.

Then she saw...herself appear in the mirror?!

In the blazing flames, she was covered in blood and was dragged by someone.

The man's face was obscured by the flames and could not be seen clearly.

She wanted to see clearly.

But soon...

The scene changed again.

All I could hear was heart-wrenching screams coming from somewhere...

Her heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

"Leave me alone..."

"Go!"

"Let's go!"

The flames grew brighter and brighter.

She could even feel the scorching temperature in her dream.

She was about to get closer, when suddenly...

“Don’t look!”

Along with that last stern rebuke, a huge explosion was heard in the darkness with a "boom", which completely shattered the entire mirror.

The scattered lenses flew like sharp arrows and pierced her chest.

The severe pain in her heart made her break out in a cold sweat and she suddenly woke up.

At this time, in the dim room, only the air conditioner was buzzing.

Only then did Jian Ci realize that she was still in the hotel.

What just happened was just a dream.

But this time the nightmare was no longer as confusing as before.

She used to say that she was dreaming, and her master and fellow students would always say that she just watched too much TV and had wild thoughts.

Later, under the suppression of drugs, the dreams did gradually fade away.

But now she is sure that this dream is not a fantasy, but a real thing.

The most important doubt is that the master lied to himself.

Now, from what Zhou Zihong and Kro said, she could be sure that the girl dragging her in the mirror was the Xiaobai they were talking about.

As for the repeated urging, it should be the girl's call to himself.

But whose voice was that "Don't look" at the end?!

Is there someone else at the scene besides this girl?

If that's the case, why didn't those two people ever mention it?

The chaotic dream made her even more confused.

It feels like the clues that I had finally sorted out have turned into a tangled ball of yarn again.

My head still hurts a little.

I still feel a little dizzy.

She leaned back against the pillows, staring at the ceiling, her mind empty.

After an unknown amount of time, the vibration of the phone on the bedside table brought her back to her senses.

Jian Ci picked up the phone and saw that it was Qin Shizheng calling.

Here are a few more messages from him.

She pressed the call button, hummed, and made a sound.

Qin Shizheng's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Did you sleep well?"

"Um."

"You slept from yesterday afternoon until six in the evening. Are you hungry?"

"Um."

"I brought you some food, open the door."

"Um."

Jian Ci hummed casually, paused, and then slowly reacted.

She subconsciously glanced towards the door.

Then he stood up and went straight to open the door.

I saw Qin Shizheng appear at the door with a lunch box in his arms.

She pursed her lips and stood there.

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