Mysterious country

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Speaking of this, Cao Jinhai shuddered suddenly, staring hard, with a somewhat ferocious look on his face.

Xia Qi didn't say anything, but was still listening to him:

“I don’t know why there are sounds of high heels and leather shoes at home, because as far as I can remember, I have never seen my mother wearing high heels.

Besides, even if my mother wears high heels, she wouldn't be able to wear them at home in the middle of the night.

So my first reaction was that I was dreaming. I didn't wake up. Everything I heard came from my dream, so I couldn't open my eyes or control my body.

That's what I thought at the time, but the strange thing is that my originally vague consciousness became clearer and clearer after that.

The sound of high heels and leather shoes disappeared, and was replaced by the whispers of my parents. I definitely heard it right, it was indeed my parents' voices.

And I could tell that they were in the living room. "

Hearing what Cao Jinhai said, Xia Qi couldn't help but think about what Li Changye said to him that day, and his heart twitched violently at this time.

If what Cao Jinhai said to him next was really similar to what Li Changye said to him that day, wouldn't that mean... everything Li Changye said was true.

He doesn't have any mental illness at all!

Xia Qi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand and stared at Cao Jinhai.

“At first I didn’t hear what they were saying clearly, but gradually their voices became clearer.

They are talking about me.

"Is he asleep?"

"Maybe he slept, or maybe he didn't."

"What should we do? When will we do it?"

"Wait a while, wait until I sharpen the knife..."

This was the conversation I heard that night. At that time, I felt a strong palpitation in my heart, and I didn’t know anything after that.

When I woke up again, it was already the next day. Maybe it was because of the nightmare I had last night, so my energy was particularly bad. My parents' attitude towards me still didn't change much, or maybe it was because I did it after I got home. Whatever made them angry, I just forgot about it.

That nightmare scene, and the words my parents said in the dream, played over and over in my head all day long.

I lay in bed all day and did nothing. Although I had no energy, I couldn't sleep. At night, I felt very sleepy again. I ate a few bites of food and went back to sleep.

My parents asked me a few concerned questions, but I forgot how I answered them.

I thought that nightmare would end here, but what made my hair stand on end was that I was awakened again by the harsh sound of high heels and leather shoes.

I returned to that state of half-asleep, half-awake, half-dream but not a dream.

It was almost the same as yesterday. The sound of shoes disappeared after a short period of time, and was replaced by a series of "buzzing" sounds of sharpening knives.

I definitely heard it right. It was the sound of sharpening a knife with a whetstone, and it made me feel terrible when I think about it now.

The sound of sharpening the knife reminded me of the nightmare I had the night before, as if it was confirming what my parents said.

They want to sharpen the knife a little bit and then... kill me!

When I had this terrible thought, my consciousness collapsed again.

I thought this dream would not continue. After all, I had never heard of nightmares continuing. But I was wrong, I vastly underestimated the nightmare, no, the horror of this thing, and the huge impact it had on me.

For the next few days, I would hear those two damn heel sounds every day, as well as that creepy grinding sound.

My consciousness in the dream became clearer during this period, and by the way, my body gradually regained control.

I could open my eyes and look at the environment I was in in my dream, I could turn myself around, and I could even sit up in bed.

That nightmare was so real, it's hard for me to describe the feeling to you. "

"You don't think that was a dream, right?"

Xia Qi remembers this very clearly. He also said this to Li Changye at that time.

"Yes, it's just real and doesn't look like a dream!"

This sentence was almost shouted by Cao Jinhai. At this moment, fear filled his slender face.

"Because the nightmare was so torturous, my spirit became worse and worse day by day. Even when I was awake, I would hear that damn sharpening sound in my ears, which made me almost unable to tell whether I was in a dream or not. in reality.

My parents also noticed my problem and asked me what was going on.

I told them about the nightmare, and they were very surprised when they heard that I was having the same nightmare consecutively, and that in the dream they were planning to sharpen a knife to kill me. "

"surprise?"

"Yes! You heard it right, I am surprised, not worried!

It was as if I had discovered their secret!

I ate that meal in a state of disbelief, and I was terribly frightened. I found that I was actually afraid of them and afraid of being with them.

They gave me some medicine to take, but I didn't take it because I was afraid they would poison me. They wanted to find a doctor for me, but I didn't want to go. I know there's something wrong with my ideas, but I really think they're terrible.

Especially last night, I was even more determined about this. "

Perhaps the words that followed were too shocking, so Cao Jinhai took several deep breaths before saying in a trembling voice:

"I had that nightmare again last night.

The beginning of the dream was still the sound of high heels and leather shoes, but the damn sharpening sound disappeared. But I knew full well that they were outside the door, in the living room.

And last night I truly regained control of my body and was able to move freely in my dreams.

So after I heard the sound of high heels and leather shoes, I quietly got out of the bed, then came to the bedroom door, and opened the door a small gap.

Because the lights in the living room were on, I could clearly see the whole outside world and see the vicious faces of my parents.

One of them wore a pair of reddish-brown high-heeled shoes, and the other wore a pair of pointed-toe leather shoes.

My heart was beating uneasily, and the content of their conversation next made my hair stand on end!

"He already knows what we are going to do to him, he can't wait any longer!"

"Well, the knife has been sharpened. Tomorrow, tomorrow we will attack him!"

They were talking like this, with cruel smiles on their faces. I wanted to eavesdrop for a while, but at this moment, they suddenly turned to the door where I was!

Both of them narrowed their eyes. "