Just as Lin Sheng had guessed.
On the third day, the nightmare came again.
This time, it happened on the night of the third day.
He had just finished eating supper with his father and went back to his room to sleep. Less than ten minutes after he fell asleep, the dream came again.
The footsteps outside the door were approaching faster this time.
But it seemed that because he was on guard, this time, Lin Sheng almost woke up as if he had been electrocuted. He forced himself to wake up before the owner of the footsteps opened the door.
But it was also because of this that he finally confirmed that this was not a coincidence.
That nightmare must be hiding something that he did not know.
Just like the memories of his previous life that he had awakened for no reason.
In the next few days, the nightmare continued to come as expected. As long as he fell asleep, it would definitely appear.
Lin Sheng also tried to control his body in the dream every time, but it was to no avail.
Every time, he was surrounded by the same fear. In the dream, the girl in a white dress sitting in front of his desk in his bedroom maintained the same posture and the same silence every time. The same strange twitching and crying.
And the footsteps also repeated the same process, approaching from the corridor.
Fortunately, in order to prevent accidents, Lin Sheng set an alarm clock in advance to set the time to avoid accidents.
Every time, it just happened to ring when the footsteps entered the door.
The ear-piercing alarm clock just happened to wake him up.
This was a precautionary measure that he had calculated in advance.
This kind of life lasted for two weeks.
"According to my previous calculations, the overall length of time from my third dream is about thirty-five minutes."
"From the fourth to the seventh, the average fluctuation is less than five minutes, which shows that the time span of this dream is not large."
At night, sitting in front of the desk lamp, Lin Sheng carefully looked at the dream data that he had previously recorded.
"Roughly take an average. The time of the dream has been calculated. Then, the time from entering the dream to the footsteps entering the door, this stage. According to the previous summary, it has also been confirmed in the previous two dreams. "
He twirled the pencil in his hand, his face calm. If it was not for the beads of sweat on his forehead, it would be hard to believe that he had just experienced a long-repeated nightmare.
"Then, what I need to do next is to achieve free control of my body before the footsteps enter the door."
Lin Sheng knew himself very well.
He was not a top student, nor was he a genius with high IQ. The only good thing about him was that he was calm enough.
Therefore, only by grasping this bit of advantage could he possibly obtain victory in this nightmare tug-of-war.
Although he did not know what the use of victory was.
But his body's instincts kept warning him not to be caught by the owner of the footsteps.
Absolutely!
Lin Sheng held up his pencil and jotted down some data in his notebook. Then he closed it with a snap.
Standing up from the desk, he looked into the distance through the glass window.
The moonlight in the middle of the night was gentle and tranquil, but he felt a little cold.
Turning around, Lin Sheng was about to go to bed and take a short nap, but as soon as he sat on the bed, he hesitated.
"Forget it … I'm not going to sleep."
He was silent for a while before he stood up again.
As soon as he fell asleep, he would have a nightmare, and it would always be the same nightmare.
This kind of experience made him feel a faint fear towards the bed.
But hesitation was just hesitation, no matter what, not sleeping was out of the question. This kind of body would definitely not be able to withstand it.
Lin Sheng was silent for a while, but in the end, he still picked up the spring alarm clock, carefully set the time, and then lay on the bed with his clothes on.
It was just that in the eyes of ordinary people, the bed was originally warm and comfortable, but in his heart, it was like sleeping on pins and needles.
Fortunately, there was no problem this time. Although the nightmare still appeared, the alarm clock rang seven times in a night, and it was not easy for him to hold on until dawn.
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…
"What have you been doing these days?!" Shen Yan looked at Lin Sheng with some horror.
This friend of hers, who used to be calm and healthy, was now pale, with deep dark circles under her eyes, and looked like she was seriously lack of rest.
"Why do you look so pale? Young people should know how to control themselves. "Shen Yan comforted him without thinking.
Lin Sheng helplessly yawned.
Even though he was sitting in a noisy classroom, he really wanted to lie down and fall asleep.
The so-called noise around him, for him, was like a thick layer of soundproof cloth, not harsh at all.
"I just didn't sleep well these days," Lin Sheng replied listlessly.
"Are you horny at night?" Shen Yan approached with a wretched look.
"Get lost." Lin Sheng was speechless. "I just had a nightmare."
"Can a nightmare make you like this?" Shen Yan was also speechless.
"It's a recurring nightmare." Lin Sheng said in a low voice. There was no need to hide this. Many people had this kind of experience, but the situation was not as serious as his.
"Recurring nightmare … Then you can check on the Internet. It is said that some people can freely control their own dreams, turning nightmares into good dreams. It seems very magical. "Shen Yan thought for a while and reminded him.
"Is that so?" Lin Sheng had also looked it up on the internet. But he could not tell the truth.
"It's true. I have had nightmares before, but you must not read horror stories before you go to sleep. You must not have anything to worry about. Otherwise, you will definitely have nightmares! "Shen Yan said seriously.
"Really?" Lin Sheng nodded.
He had also checked this before. But it was not confirmed.
"You don't believe me. I used to love having nightmares. After I discovered this method, I never had nightmares again. As the saying goes, what you think during the day, you dream at night. This is the truth. "Shen Yan said seriously.
"Really?" Lin Sheng's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak anymore.
"You don't look energetic at all. Do you want me to take you to the gymnastics club?" Shen Yan just became serious for a few seconds, and she immediately changed back to her wretched look.
"Forget it …"
"Tsk tsk tsk, now even the gymnastics clothes and beautiful legs can't arouse your interest?" Shen Yan suddenly looked emotional.
"… I just want to have a good sleep now." Lin Sheng was helpless.
After school in the afternoon, when he returned home, he was surprised to find that his parents came back early.
His mother, Gu Wanqiu, was cooking in the kitchen. His father, Lin Zhounian, was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper.
His sister, Lin Xiao, was not there. She had gone back to the university to continue her classes.
Seeing that Lin Sheng had come home, his father, Lin Zhounian, put down the newspaper and looked at his face with some worry.
"Why do you look so pale recently? Are you sick? Don't force yourself. Some illnesses can't be overcome just by enduring it. "
"It's okay, Dad." Lin Sheng changed into slippers as he replied, "I just haven't had a good rest these days."
"It's good that you're okay, kid …" Before his father could finish, he saw Lin Sheng put down his bag, turned around, and walked quickly to the bedroom.
After a while, with a bang, the bedroom door was slammed shut. Everything returned to normal.
"This kid …" Lin Zhounian looked at his wife, who came out after hearing the noise. Both of their faces showed a trace of worry.
"Dad hasn't recovered yet. Don't let anything happen to the kids," Gu Wanqiu said worriedly.
"I'll keep an eye on them. Don't worry about them. Hurry up and cook!" Lin Zhounian waved his hand.
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