Chapter 150

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Guess who the ghost is?

Looking at the words carved on the wooden door with a knife, a touch of gloomy and cold in the marks seemed to freeze Su Fu's consciousness.

Take a breath and continue to look down.

The same words carved with a carving knife are still twisted, but they feel much softer than the title of "guess... Who is the ghost".

The following text introduces the background of the dream.

Su Fu had never met this before.

However, before Su Fu finished reading it, the wooden figure opened the door handle.

Click

It seemed that there was a gloomy smell that penetrated from behind the door. Su Fu was stunned and was pushed into it by a dull figure.

Into a level 3 nightmare.

For dreamers, stepping into Level 3, called professional level, is a qualitative change.

So for nightmares... What will happen to level 3 nightmares?

Will it be more scary?

……

"Guess... Who is the ghost?"

The cold and hoarse voice is winding around the cochlea, like a haggard hand, stroking the body, chest and neck

It's a little breathless.

Su Fu opened his eyes

The head is a little shaky, but the eyes are much clearer.

He swore that he really heard someone just now.

Su Fu looked around and was in the barren mountains. Not far away were the withered shrubs. The branches were bare, twisted and ferocious like the claws and teeth of the devil. A few small yellow leaves hung on them and seemed to fall at any time under the cold wind.

A narrow mountain road paved with cement extends upward around the deep mountain and disappears.

Su Fu takes back his eyes. The background is the same as that introduced in front of the wooden door. However, he has not yet reached the main scene of the dream.

He touched his chin and remembered that such words were written on the wooden door with a carving knife.

[the lonely house in the deep mountain is like an elf in the dark night. The lights burn into a bonfire for a carnival of death

In the firelight

False tears, silent love, eternal love

It's burning and burning]

It looks like a line of poetry, but there is a... Negative attitude between the lines.

In Su Fu's opinion

mere trash.

He raised his eyebrows and heard the sound of the engine. On the narrow mountain road, an old pickup truck before the catastrophe came slowly. The rubber wheels rolled over the ground and crushed the small stone hair. It was very loud in the dark.

The car stopped in front of Su Fu.

The window covered with dirt was rolled down, revealing a young face with a sunny smile.

"Hey, man, why are you here alone?"

Su Fu was stunned. The nightmare was so real. The young man seemed to be a living person.

Nodded and said hello.

"Almost two kilometers further, the mountain road is the barren mountain hotel opened by my family. I happen to take you." The young man smiled at Su Fu.

There is no refusal. The hotel in the mouth of the youth should be the place indicated on the wooden door.

He climbed into the car. It was an old pickup truck. Su Fu didn't enter the co pilot. Because the co pilot sat a silent woman with long hair and didn't have Su Fu's position, he sat on the back of the open-air car in the back.

The engine is roaring. It's a mountain road, so it's not easy to drive. It's shaky and people's skull hurts.

Su held the car body and looked at the flying cement road in silence.

Guess who the ghost is

Since we want to guess ghosts, are the young man and his daughter-in-law ghosts?

It doesn't look like it.

Halogen headlights illuminate the road ahead. The car body is shaky. You can soon see a hotel built not far from the mountain road.

The hotel is not big. On the second floor or so, the street lamps hanging on the edge of the second floor roof shine on the yellow walls.

Su Fu looked at the hotel and felt cold inexplicably.

It's strange to open a hotel in this deserted place... But it's much more normal to think it's a nightmare.

The car stopped quickly. At the moment, it was completely dark. There were the cries of wild animals and the sound of insects in the mountains.

"Hey, man, get out of the car."

The vigorous young man closed the door and smiled at Su Fu.

Carrying the goods, he turned to the long haired woman who jumped from the co pilot and shouted, "Xiaojuan, keep up, dad is still waiting for us."

The woman was wearing white clothes, her hair drooped, and her thin hands were a little stiff because of cold and cold. She clenched them tightly, exerted too much force, and looked blue.

Hearing the cry of the youth, he hurried to keep up.

Su Fu jumped out of the car.

Look at the hotel.

"Er Fu Hotel?"

Su Fu raised his eyebrows. After looking carefully, he found that there was a "you" radical next to the word "Er". Together, it was Renfu

The name of Renfu hotel is quite festive.

Suddenly.

Su Fu was stunned and spread out his palm.

He found that he didn't know when to hold a paper ball in his palm.

It was one of the three paper balls stuffed into his hand before he entered the dream.

Carefully spread out the paper ball. The paper ball is not big, like a small piece torn from a notebook.

A crooked line of words was written on it with a red ballpoint pen.

[stay in the "Renfu Hotel" overnight and survive, otherwise... Die!]

Huh?

Su Fu shrunk his eyes.

This line of words is a bit like a message, but... Between the lines, there is affirmation that sways Su Fu's mind.

As if Su Fu would really die if he couldn't finish it.

It's not like a joke

Sue raised her guard.

Just as level 3 is called a professional dreamer, once you enter level 3, the overall painting style of nightmare is different.

The previous nightmare seemed a little festive to Su Fu

This time, the nightmare made people feel cold.

He clenched the spread paper ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

In the hotel, the young man who put the goods came out and looked at Su Fu suspiciously, "don't you come in?"

"Here we are."

Su Fu replied faintly.

After entering the hotel, there is a counter with a huge account book. Behind the counter, there is a wall with keys hung on it. In some places, the keys are empty.

"Xiaojuan, you treat me. I'll boil some pots of hot water."

The young man said, turned and stepped into the darkness and disappeared.

The atmosphere suddenly calmed down, leaving only Su Fu and the long haired woman behind the counter.

"Fill in the information... Deposit 100, stay 80 a night..." the woman said, her voice a little timid.

Su Fu grabbed his pen and filled in the information.

After writing, I just put down my pen.

The sound of sharpening a knife from far to near suddenly came to my ears

Eyebrows a pick, as if the cold kitchen knife pressed on the grindstone friction

"Did you hear that? The sound of sharpening a knife. "

Su Fu asked.

The woman suddenly raised her head. Half of her face had a birthmark. Her foundation was very good, but the birthmark affected her appearance.

"Did you hear that?" The woman panicked, but soon seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing.

"This is your room number 203. Don't go out at night..."

The woman lowered her head again and gave Su Fu a rusty key.

A strange woman.

Su Fu took the key. The whole nightmare is strange. So far, there is no high energy, but there is a trace of terror.

And

According to the title on the wooden door, it is to guess who is a ghost.

So far, the young people and women they have met are vigorous and not like ghosts. As for the woman... The expression of panic just now is not like ghosts.

Su Fu pinched the bridge of his nose.

Now have a dream... Do you burn your brain like this?

Or the pen fairy nightmare is interesting

Just ask a few questions. It doesn't cost brain cells.

The stairs are paved with wood. When stepping on them, there is dust flying and creaking, as if they are about to collapse at any time.

The lights in the corridor are dim and flickering

Su Fu was very calm. Walking in it, he stepped on the floor of the corridor and made a unique feedback sound of wood.

There are five rooms in the corridor.

On the wall, there are watercolor paintings to add some style, but they are a little damp because of the environment.

The lights go out indefinitely.

Su Fu came to the door of Room 203 and took out the key.

Insert the key into the keyhole.

The sound of sharpening the knife sounded again.

Su Fu ignored and turned the keyhole to open the door.

But

Another force seemed to come from the keyhole, as if someone in the room was twisting his key

"Pa!"

The light dimmed abruptly.

The cold moonlight shone in from the outside of the corridor.

Su Fu subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the corridor. There... There was a dark shadow standing there, staring at Su Fu.

Behind him, there were also eyes staring at him.

Su Fu looked around. Suddenly, all the closed doors in the corridor secretly opened a crack in the door, and his eyes stared at him in the dark.

"Who?"

Su Fu broke the silence by opening his mouth.

The light came on, and the man at the end of the corridor was a young man with a hot kettle.

"Do you want hot water? I just burned... There's no hot water in the room. " The young man said with a smile, "the power supply is not very convenient in remote mountains."

Su Fu shook his head expressionless.

Creak.

Behind him, a door opened.

The young people greeted these people one by one with a smile and asked them if they wanted hot water.

There were five rooms in total, three of which were opened.

The only thing that didn't open was Room 202, which was opposite Su Fu's door.

Su Fu didn't continue to pay attention. He opened the door, entered the room and closed it.

At the moment of closing the door, it seems that you can still feel the gaze from other rooms.

With the door closed, the sound of sharpening the knife in my ears completely disappeared, and everything became quiet.

The room was clean and tidy with white beds and pillows.

However, the side of the bed is covered with a huge mirror.

The mirror reflected the picture of implantation.

The paper ball given by MUNE's figure asked him to stay in this hotel for one night. What about the other two paper balls? What are the hints?

Counting the youth and the woman with birthmark, there are five people in this inn. Plus him, there are six.

Who is the ghost?

One of them is a ghost? Or are they all ghosts?

Su Fu exhaled.

Now he doesn't have any ideas, and he doesn't think it works.

The woman with birthmark told him not to go out in the middle of the night. It should be a kind reminder.

There is no entertainment equipment in the room.

Su Fu's dream words also disappeared, making him a little bored.

He didn't go to the bathroom to wash. Su Fu was lying on the bed. The sheets had a musty smell, but it was still within Su Fu's tolerance.

Cover the quilt, turn off the light and get ready to sleep.

Stay for one night.

Turning off the light, in the dim moonlight, Su Fu saw his figure reflected in the large mirror and looked at the strange seeping.

Sue turned her back to the mirror.

Somehow, a deep sense of sleep came and made him close his eyes.

Creak, creak

The sound of rocking chairs from the next room woke Su Fu up.

He opened his sleepy eyes

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Because he didn't know when he was sleeping in the mirror again.

In the mirror

Reflecting his figure lying in bed.

However, this did not surprise Su Fu.

To my surprise

In the mirror, there was a pale hand around his waist!