Chapter 652 Nightmare (four more)

  After talking with Qin Qingdi, Ruan Qi has a deeper understanding of Cheng Yan's madness.

  She thought about it, sent a WeChat message to Mo Lan, and then Meng fell asleep.

  ……

  "Help me...help me..."

  The stern cry echoed in my ears.

Ruan Qi frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

  Where is this?

  Dark room, fishy smell, noisy crying.

  Ruan Qi moved uncomfortably, and his hands were sticky.

  She lowered her head and looked at her hand through the faint light...

How is    a child’s hand? !

  Ruan Qi opened his eyes wide and looked at his hands the size of an eight or nine-year-old child in shock.

  The hands are very white, but there are many scars, and the sticky and greasy palms are all blood.

Blood?

  How can there be blood?

  Ruan Qi quickly got up from the ground, and tripped over something before taking two steps.

  In the dim light, she reached out and touched the thing.

This is……

  Ruan Qi's face changed slightly, she quickly sat up on her knees and turned the thing over hard--

   is a child!

  No, it's not right.

  It should be said that it is the corpse of a child who is only seven or eight years old!

  "Help me..." Suddenly, there was a sad cry behind him.

   Hysterical, sharp and hoarse.

  Ruan Qi quickly turned around.

  In the dimly lit corner, a slender figure crawled slowly on the ground.

   Ruan Qi burst into a biting chill on her back, she looked at him vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

  Just finished speaking, Ruan Qi was taken aback.

  Her hands have become smaller, why even her voice has become a little girl?

  Could it be...

  Ruan Qi, ignoring the blood on his hands, hurriedly touched his face on his body.

  Short arms and legs, this is not the body of an adult!

what's the problem?

  Didn’t she sleep in Yuyuan?

  Ruan Qi looked around blankly, at this moment, the crawling little figure raised his head——

   reveals an eye pierced by a sharp object.

   "I don't want to die! Save me——!!!"

  Call——!

  Ruan Qi suddenly sat up.

  Her pale face was covered with cold sweat and tears, and the body wrapped in the quilt was trembling constantly.

   "Little girl," Bai Li's voice sounded in her mind, "have a nightmare?"

  Ruan Qi made a dumb ‘um’.

   "Uncle Bai Li," her voice trembled, "I dream of many children, they are all dead and disabled. The ground is full of blood..."

  Bai Li was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, “You ran into a kid caught during the day. You can think about it by day and dream by night. Don’t be afraid.”

Is that right?

  But why is the dream so real?

  As if she had experienced it herself.

  Ruan Qi looked down at his hand, his pale face was dazed.

   "Little girl, don't think about it." Bai Li interrupted her thoughts, "Go downstairs and get a glass of milk to drink, suppressing shock."

  Ruan Qi got out of bed with some sluggish movements.

  The dream just now was terrible, and the little girl was a little weak in her legs. She moved step by step to the door of the bedroom, opened the door, and walked downstairs by leaning on the wall.

  "Who?" A familiar voice suddenly heard from the first floor.

  Ruan Qi only then realized that the kitchen light was on.

   "Is it your brother?" she asked in a low voice.

   "Little Seven?" Ruan Munan walked out of the kitchen quickly.

   He looked at the little girl standing on the stairs, a trace of surprise appeared on Jun’s face, "Are you not asleep? Or did you just wake up?"

  The man in the white dressing gown stood at the door of the kitchen, and the spotlight above dropped a warm yellow light, which added a softness to his warm face.

  Ruan Qi looked at Ruan Munan, his heart frightened by the nightmare suddenly fell to the ground.

  She trot over barefoot, as if the injured little cat plunged into the man's arms.

   "Brother, I have a dream. There are so many children who died in the dream, which is terrible."

   Ruan Munan, who was about to hug the little girl, slowly froze the smile on her face.

    Bai Li: The memory is about to recover, and I am sad.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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