Of course, this sound is not from that inappropriate old guy Gu Mo.      .

The sound belongs to Ye Qing.

I trembled, and my heartbeat was faster.

Fantasy... My fantasies actually affect hearing and mobile phones...

No, it is possible that I am still dreaming.

Is it also fake to scan Gu Junze and Chen Jia’s personal homepages?

In fact, they were not dead.

That's all about dreaming.

Why dream about them dead?

"Lin." Another sound came from the phone.

I came to my senses and laughed twice.

How can I wake up?

Or, don't you have to wake up deliberately?

Wait like this, waiting for this dream to wake me up automatically?

"Have you heard me speak?" Ye Qing's voice sank a little.

"What do you... want? Want my body?" I asked in a low voice.

It's coming again, I'm going to take my body away again.

"But, Liu Miao and Wu Ling have not been saved yet, are they? Where are they? Are they going to show up?" I looked up and looked around.

My head is no longer dizzy, those cats and human faces are gone, and I have not seen any good representatives of Liu Miao and Wu Ling.

"Forest!"

A scolding came from the phone.

I was shocked and looked at my phone stupidly.

"call……"

I heard Ye Qing let out a heavy breath.

"Okay, it's okay. Don't think too much, don't use your abilities recently." Ye Qing said quickly.

I was still a little overwhelmed.

However, the phone was hung up.

The busy voice of beep sounded, which means that the other party hung up the phone. Then the call interface flashed and returned to the address book interface.

There are no new call records in the mobile phone.

I looked at it with my cell phone for a long time, and hesitated, and the alarm ringed.

I subconsciously pressed the alarm, looked at my phone, and then at the room.

I shook my head slowly and no longer felt dizzy.

Yes...is it OK?

I'm not sure.

It seems that it's good...I'm not feeling bad anymore.

I gritted my teeth and opened the browser.

The homepages of Gu Junze and Chen Jia are still in black and white. What I saw before is not fake or dreamy.

So, what about Ye Qing’s phone number?

I started to hesitate again, and when I realized that I had been in a daze for half an hour.

The sound of parents getting up was heard outside.

I hurriedly changed my clothes, left the bedroom, and looked carefully at the kitchen.

My mother was serving porridge and turned to see me. She was startled, "Why are you not a sound at all?"

Not a dummy.

I pulled the corners of my mouth, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Wash your face and brush your teeth. When you came out, the table had already served porridge.

Mom stared at my face for a while.

I felt creepy and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You haven't had a good sleep? You have had heavy dark circles these days." Mom asked with concern.

"Yeah, it's okay." I stammered.

"Don't rely on your youth all night long. Your body is the most important thing, don't do anything randomly." Mom muttered, as usual.

My sister came out of the room, yawned and said good morning to us, and entered the bathroom.

I ate a bowl of porridge, "Okay, I'm going to work."

"Yeah." Mom waved her hand.

My sister came out of the toilet and said casually "bye".

It's a normal morning, no difference from usual.

Moreover, if you have a nightmare, you won’t have such a long life scene, right?

It should have scared me if I want to scare people.

I pressed my heart down the stairs and breathed in the fresh air in the morning. When I saw people coming and going in the community, my heart really calmed down.

However, my doubts did not disappear.

I thought about the way to the station, but finally got the phone number.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Gu Mo's lazy voice relaxed me.

"I'm early, that side effect is very big. I want to call you." I said.

"Oh. Are you used to it now? It's not bad." Gu Mo looked indifferent.

"I remember dialing the phone, but you are not the one who answered the phone." I ignored his attitude and continued.

Gu Mo said "Ha" and said, "You call me in the dream? Let's talk about your nightmare and tell your children."

"It's Ye Qing." I said.

Gu Mo was silent.

"What I heard was Ye Qing's voice. He said, warning me not to use my ability, and hung up the phone. The call record was not displayed. Then I suddenly got better. When he spoke, I seemed to be getting better." I recalled.

If I really didn’t dream at that time, then I would no longer have dizziness and headaches, maybe it would be all thanks to Ye Qing.

"Well, I understand." Gu Mo said coldly.

I couldn't wait to ask him: "Did Ye Qing do something?"

"Maybe. You should ask him." Gu Mo said.

I noticed that Gu Mo was not right, "What's wrong? What's wrong with this?"

"What's the problem?" Gu Mo asked back.

"I came to ask you if I didn't know. I want to know, what should I do for you?" I became impatient.

"Little brother, you just need to remember a little, be obedient, don't talk so much nonsense." Gu Mo said lightly.

An unknown fire suddenly popped up in my heart.

"Oh... Give me your phone."

Nangong Yao suddenly said on the other end of the phone.

Gu Mo curled his lips, probably throwing his phone to Nangong Yao, and stomping his feet and leaving.

I knew that someone had changed from the other end of the phone, so I suppressed my anger and waited for Nangong Yao to speak.

"Rin?"

"Um."

"What did you just say to Gu Mo?" Although Nangong Yao had a superb "vision" ability, he obviously couldn't "see" the conversation between me and Gu Mo.

I repeated the situation hard.

Nangong Yao was silent.

"What the hell is going on?" I walked behind the bus stop sign and paced irritably.

"I was a little good before. Your abilities were to some extent against the sky, but the side effects you were affected by are very little." Nangong Yao did not answer directly, but said slowly, "Now, I have some clues."
To be continued...