Chapter 1510 Disaster Strikes (2)
Leng Xiaomo scratched his hair with a headache, and then took out the black mobile phone from his bag. It was turned off now, and the card was also taken out to prevent it from being tracked.
never mind.
How could it be such a coincidence.
Leng Xiaomo closed the computer with a snap, turned his chair, got up and climbed into bed.
He was covered with a thin blanket.
Probably because there was something deep in his heart, Leng Xiaomo felt particularly uneasy in his sleep.
She was always in a state of half-dream and half-awake, and she kept dreaming while she was asleep. The scene in the dream was the scene at the airport. The man with the glasses bumped into her, and then during the security check, the man on her body Just one more cell phone.
In her dream, she had been worried that the scene would be noticed by people who saw the video, and in this case, she would get into trouble.
But, then again, even she didn't notice it, so what about others?
Maybe she was just overthinking it, and the matter was not as serious as she thought.
But for the rest of the night, she spent the rest of the night alternating between being busy and having nothing to do. It was very uncomfortable to sleep, and she was sweating all over her back.
Leng Yunchen was resting upstairs, putting his hands under his head and closing his eyes to sleep. But he didn't know when he suddenly heard a scream. Leng Yunchen suddenly opened his eyes. When he realized where the sound came from, he suddenly He got off the bed, opened the door and rushed out.
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo...!?"'
Leng Yunchen rushed down the stairs and opened the door to her room.
Leng Yunchen thought something had happened to her, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw his sister sitting on the bed, her head lowered and holding her head, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling.
It was like having some terrible nightmare.
Leng Yunchen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He let go of the pistol in his hand, walked over and put it on the bedside table.
Then he bent over, his face full of worry, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?"
However, as soon as Leng Yunchen's fingertips touched her, Xiao Mo's body suddenly shrank, as if he had been electrocuted.
He frowned, feeling something was wrong. He immediately sat beside her bed, held her hand and pulled her over. He held her slender body in his arms and stroked her back, "Xiao Mo, brother Here, don’t be afraid, no matter what you dream about, it’s all fake, don’t be afraid, I will protect you.”
Leng Xiaomo slowly returned to consciousness under such a gentle caress.
It's just, it's terrible.
She had a terrible nightmare.
In the dream, she seemed to be roasted, and it was pitch black, but there was a projection on the wall. Someone came in and did very terrible things to her, which made her hurt so much that her whole body was twitching.
And that's not what scares her the most. What scares her the most is that there is always a person appearing on the curtain...
And that person...
Leng Xiaomo shook her head and grabbed her hair, trying to think of what that dream was about, but as she became more and more awake, she actually forgot about it little by little.
In the end, Leng Xiaomo only remembered that it was a very terrible dream, which made her want to die in pain, frightened her, and finally caused her whole body to convulse with pain when she saw the people on the screen.
How come, how come you have such a strange dream?
It obviously didn't happen, but it seemed very real.
"elder brother……"
"Xiao Mo, are you feeling better? What dream did you have that actually scared you like this? Don't be afraid, it's all fake-"