The world of ghost stories.
Bai Ye was the first chosen one to walk out of the room, but the last one to go back.
The big yellow dog and the black cat ate up everything in the shop, leaving only empty shelves.
Also, the ground was a mess.
When I returned to the room, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Bai Ye felt a little tired.
But looking at the small wooden bed that seemed like it would collapse at any time, he really didn't want to lie down on it.
He was worried that the sound of turning over in the middle of the night would scare himself.
Finally, he decided to sleep on the sofa.
Lying on the sofa, checking messages on the phone while petting the cat.
This life is quite comfortable.
At the same time, the other selected candidates were not so comfortable.
They took the photos and started rote memorization. It was not easy to remember the names and appearances of fifty people.
Those chosen ones who went out and got food at least had something to fill their stomachs.
When you are full, you will feel more energetic.
Those selected candidates who had to remember things while hungry were obviously in worse condition than them.
Time passes and the sky grows darker.
Some of the less courageous candidates chose to turn on the lights.
The lights flickered, but having light always made people feel more at ease.
Bai Ye also turned on the light.
He doesn't like dark environments, especially when he is alone.
The big yellow dog and the black cat will take turns keeping watch tonight.
By eight o'clock in the evening, the enthusiastic students had calmed down and the cell phones were finally silent.
Bai Ye closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.
Early to bed and early to rise makes you healthy.
Time passed, the night deepened, and the blue moon climbed to its highest point.
The chosen ones have all fallen asleep.
To the viewers in front of the live broadcast room, they seemed to be sleeping, but in fact, that was not the case.
They were pulled into the dream world.
…
Xiaguo Ghost Story Analysis Bureau.
Several analysts frowned as they watched the live broadcast.
An analyst said, "Something seems to be wrong with the chosen one."
"Indeed, Watanabe Yu from Sakura Country was crying even when he fell asleep."
"What's going on?"
"Could it be, a nightmare?"
Xia Weiguo listened to the discussion of the analysts below and grasped the key points.
Have a nightmare.
This is possible. Last year, there was a dream-related copy that pulled the chosen one into a dream.
If that's all, it shouldn't be a big problem.
After all, dreams are just dreams, and dying in them doesn’t mean you’re really dead.
On the contrary, it can serve as a warning.
Xia Weiguo raised his hand to signal them to be quiet and continue watching the live broadcast.
…
In fact, the current status of the chosen ones is the same as the discussion in the Xia Country Ghost Story Analysis Bureau.
They all had nightmares.
At this time, Bai Ye, who was lying on the sofa, had a frown on his face, and the big yellow dog beside him had fallen into a deep sleep at some point.
It was originally the big yellow dog's turn to keep watch, but it slept like a dead dog.
The black cat rolled its eyes and slapped the dog's face with its paw.
The dog still didn't react.
The black cat sighed and jumped onto the dog's back and lay down.
Dream world.
Bai Ye stood in front of a building with the words "Beautiful Hotel" written on it, with a big yellow dog beside him.
He subconsciously walked into the building.
The lobby on the first floor of the Beautiful Hotel was empty and there was no one at the front desk.
Bai Ye brought Da Huang to the elevator.
A message suddenly popped up in his mind: No entry for humans.
Bai Ye reached out and touched his face, then looked at the big yellow dog.
He reached out and patted the dog's head.
"Does it hurt?"
"Woof woof!" (Dog language: It doesn't hurt)
He increased the force and slapped it twice more, and the dog shook its head.
At this moment, Bai Ye's consciousness completely returned.
This wasn't the real world of ghost stories. He remembered it was night and he should be sleeping.
Is this a dream?
Bai Ye was confused, but not too panicked.
He glanced at the elevator and walked up the stairs with the dog.
The fourth floor, neither high nor low.
When they arrived at the fourth floor, they saw a large round table in the middle.
The round table was very large, and dozens of men and women whose faces could not be seen were sitting around it.
Among a group of people whose faces cannot be seen clearly, the faces of two people are clearly visible.
One is Lin Na in the photo, and the other is a teacher Bai Ye is familiar with.
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over.
There was an empty seat next to the teacher, and Bai Ye sat down without hesitation.
The dog lay at his feet.
All the students' eyes were focused on him.
Because he couldn't see their faces clearly, Bai Ye didn't know what their expressions were.
The teacher and Lin Na both had blank expressions.
Bai Ye was just about to test the waters when he saw all sorts of delicacies, drinks and wine suddenly appear on the empty table.
A classmate stood up.
"Bai Ye classmate, do you still remember me?"
“…”
Bai Ye was a little speechless. He couldn't even see her face clearly, so how could he know who she was?
Immediately afterwards, another classmate stood up.
He asked the same question as the previous student.
Bai Ye was speechless again.
Following the second student's question, the other students stood up one by one, and without exception, they all asked Bai Ye if he still remembered them.
He counted them carefully and found that there were fifty-nine people including himself.
There are fifty students in a class. Excluding the teacher and him, there are seven people who are not his classmates.
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