Doomsday world

ESC8 Dream?

"Ah——————!!" Yan Xuanming shouted and sat up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was in his **. He was covered with sweat from dreams. There were crystal tears hanging on the corners of his eyes. He felt the fatigue of his whole body. After a while, he quickly turned out his mobile phone and found the recording folder and found that it was empty. Yan Xuanming was relieved to lie down at 11:59 p.m. on November 12, 2012**.

'It turned out to be a dream... It scared me to death.' Yan Xuanming thought fortunately, 'But why does it feel so real as if he had really experienced it?' Hu... Don't think much about it. Go to bed quickly. There will be class tomorrow." Thinking of going to class tomorrow, I lay down and put my arms on my head. 'It's really scared me. It's like it's real.' Yan Xuanming wanted to close his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene in his dream immediately appeared in front of him, and he had to open his eyes immediately. Ah... I can't sleep.' Yan Xuanming, who was very tired, tried his best not to think about those things. Yan Xuanming didn't sleep well all night.

The alarm clock was pressed by Yan Xuanming as soon as it rang in the morning. Ah... I haven't slept well all night. I'm so sleepy." Yan Xuanming's eyes became scarlet and tired. So...do you still go to school?' Yan Xuanming thought to himself, tired and tired, and at the same time, he was very worried that the dream would appear in reality.

"How can a big man be scared by a strange dream!!" Yan Xuanming stood up and stood straight there, washed up and summoned up the courage to walk out of the room. Today's sky is particularly bright, the sun seems to be in a very good mood, and the whole sky is sunny, which makes people feel much better. But suddenly Yan Xuanming found that the crowd on the street seemed to be a little different. Specifically, Yan Xuanming couldn't say a sense of foreboding.

Yan Xuanming took a familiar road to the school. He stood at the school gate and took a deep breath and took the first step into the campus. It's okay. It must be okay.' He prayed in his heart. When his first foot just entered the campus, a huge crow suddenly appeared in front of him. The students and teachers of the huge crow on the continuous killing playground. The students and teachers shouted desperately for help, and screams came to Yan Xuanming's ears one after another. He felt that his body had become stiff. , the whole body is constantly sweating coldly, and breathing becomes difficult.

'Help...Help...Help...Help...' Yan Xuanming shouted tremblingly and his lips kept shaking. Slowly, the scenes in front of him gradually became transparent and dissipated as if they had been blown away by the wind. Yan Xuanming suddenly sat on the ground relaxed. At this time, someone's footsteps came into his ears from behind. Yan Xuanming turned his head mechanically and found that it was his teacher.

"What's wrong with Yan Xuanming?" The teacher asked him worriedly, because as soon as he came to school, he found Yan Xuanming standing there in a daze and collapsed on the ground for some unknown. Ah...no...nothing." Yan Xuanming wiped the sweat on his face and said. What's wrong with you? If you have anything to discuss with the teacher. The teacher asked worriedly.

"Well, it's really okay, teacher, I'm going to class." After saying that, Yan Xuanming ran to the classroom. After entering the classroom, I found that my head teacher was teaching on the podium. Ah, Yan Xuanming, you are here. You have been absent from class for a day. It's class time now. Don't say anything when you come to my office after class. Now sit on your seat." After listening to the teacher's words, Yan Xuanming was shocked on the spot.

"That... teacher... do you think I've been absent from school for a day?" Yan Xuanming asked stammerly. Why do you want to deny it? Let me tell you, no matter what reason you have, you can't escape the fact that you have been absent from class for a day. All right, let's not talk about you sitting in your seat and come to my office after class. The teacher put aside what he had just said.

"Uh-huh..." Yan Xuanming walked to his seat a few times and found that there was no one behind him. Xu Yufeng didn't come today? What's going on? The teacher said I was absent from class for a day? How can it be? I didn't sleep well last night. It's impossible for me to move forward in an instant without noting it? That's incredible.' Yan Xuanming was afraid to sit in his seat.

"Teacher," Yan Xuanming stopped the happy head teacher who lectured. What's wrong? Yan Xuanming, you have been absent from class for a day. Why don't you listen carefully? Hurry up if you have something to say!" The head teacher was obviously dissatisfied with him interrupting his lecture. Didn't Xu Yufeng come today?" Yan Xuanming asked.

"Oh, Xu Yufeng didn't feel well today, so he didn't come to class." After saying that, the head teacher continued the lecture. Yan Xuanming has no thoughts about this class. Because he felt that this matter was too strange. He was sleeping last night, but why did he come to school and say that I had been absent from class for a day? What's going on? It was October 12th before I went to bed. Did I wake up on October 14th? How is that possible?

Where did you go on October 13th? Are you kidding? How could this happen? Did I miss something? Or did I forget something? Did I know that something I shouldn't know has been tampered with? No, no, no, how can you have this idea? It's ridiculous. It's like a martial arts novel.

I don't feel that my head has never been so awake. I feel that it is cool in my head. I don't know why it may be a spiritual hint. Yan Xuanming closed his eyes and suddenly a strong light broke into Yan Xuanming's sight. Slowly, the strong light disappeared in front of Yan Xuanming's eyes and it was a beautiful blue. If you look closely, you will find that those blue light ions are floating

'I closed my eyes clearly. How can there be a scenery in front of me?' Yan Xuanming thought in surprise, "This is your spiritual world." At this time, a voice broke in. Yan Xuanming turned around and saw a vague figure. Although it was a vague figure, Yan Xuanming felt that he should have seen her.

"Who are you?" Yan Xuanming asked. I'm the one who guided you." The vague figure said.

"You... What do you want me to do?" Yan Xuanming asked. You just need to do what I say." The vague figure said. You first use your mental strength to clean up the garbage in your brain and leave the essence. I will guide you when you clean it up. The figure said. First of all, you deliberately mobilize your spiritual strength. The figure said, and Yan Xuanming followed her instructions. Then condense them like this, and the nervous system is the second priority when cleaning..." The figure said that Yan Xuanming followed the figure to clean up all aspects.

Yan Xuanming did what she said and it took a lot of mental energy to clean up successfully. After cleaning up, Yan Xuanming felt that he could fall asleep at any time. "It's good. It's really the person who can see me. Unexpectedly, he was born with such a strong spiritual power that he cleaned up a lot. The vague figure sighed unconsciously.

"Ah, I know you are..." Yan Xuan fell asleep before he finished his words.