Chapter 133 Sea of ​​Fire

In fact, it is not just them who can't understand the girl, even the girl herself, sometimes can't understand herself.

She is like a person who is used to indulgence and doesn't know how to restrain herself.

But she obviously doesn't want to be like this.

She ended up living the way she hated the most.

Like the alcoholic man who called her father in status.

After the college entrance examination, she was admitted to a pretty good university, but before all her classmates got to know each other, she started to disappear again. Her roommates in the same dormitory were all saying that she didn't love herself and it was common for her to stay out all night.

She didn't get angry when she heard it, but just showed off her expensive cosmetics and the brand-name jewelry that they could only dream of at an unattainable time, and harvested a wave of malice from everyone.

There was no extra emotional fluctuation, she just liked it.

She originally thought that she would go on like this, living in a daze and dying in a daze.

Until one day, she met that man.

He was a senior who was one year older than her, and was commissioned by the college to provide psychological health counseling for freshmen.

He drew his own dormitory.

It was a rainy day.

The weather forecast said it would rain, but it never did. The rolling dark clouds seemed to be about to come down at any time, bringing a rare rainstorm.

She was surfing the Internet alone outside, and the sound of her careless keyboard typing echoed in the empty Internet cafe.

She was called back by the instructor, a woman who was only a few years older than her. She spoke very fast and her words were not pleasant to hear, but she was not a bad person.

She always scolded her after she got into trouble, and then ordered her to submit a self-reflection.

Coincidentally, she didn't care about being scolded or self-reflecting.

As soon as she walked to the door of the dormitory, she heard the roommate with the sharpest voice enumerating her crimes, and even suspected that she had mental problems, had a manic tendency, and was likely to hurt people.

She stopped outside the door and didn't go in immediately.

Another girl who lived on the upper bunk added in a low voice, seemingly defending her, but in fact secretly pointing out that she was not decent, often stayed out all night, and spent money lavishly, which must be

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" The senior's voice was very clear, different from everyone else.

The chattering of several roommates paused.

"I heard it from others, but it must be like this," the girl argued unwillingly, as if to win the favor of the senior, her voice was light and soft, "Senior, you can go to other dormitories to ask."

"Your roommates don't know, what can you get from asking other dormitories?" The senior's voice was flat and steady, and it sounded very convincing, "But it's just another way of hearing it."

"The counselor told me that she will be back soon, and I'll wait for her here."

Everyone has their own white moonlight in their hearts. Yu Man thought she didn't, but the moment she opened the door, she changed her mind.

"Xia Wanan, right?" The senior wore glasses and was a rare boy with a clean, gentle and peaceful temperament. He took the notebook and checked it very seriously, then raised his head and smiled, "Hello, my name is Han Jingnian."

A simple fate began, and everything that followed went smoothly.

They came together.

Yu Man, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to call her Xia Wanan. It was also the moment she met Han Jingnian that she felt that her world had light again.

She met new friends and felt the long-lost breath, but no one would have thought that the arrival of a nightmare would destroy everything.

It was a real nightmare.

During the graduation trip.

At that time, in addition to her, Han Jingnian and several of their closest friends who were involved in the nightmare were also involved.

They came to a strange world.

While seeing this world clearly, Xia Wanan's pupils trembled violently, and so did her body. She actually returned to the city where she lived in her childhood.

It was as if someone had paused time. Ten years had passed, and this place was still exactly the same, exactly the same as she remembered.

Just like most nightmares they had experienced since then, they were chased by an extremely terrifying ghost, and their friends died one after another at the hands of the ghost.

She was so scared at the time that her brain had given up thinking. Fortunately, Han Jingnian was always by her side to protect her.

Han Jingnian was very smart. With only a few clues, he had found a way out, which was in an underground bar.

But just after they arrived, the ghost also arrived.

Moreover, it stood crookedly in front of the iron door that they left.

The hope of leaving was slowly shattered again.

Everyone dispersed, and screams were heard from time to time in the darkness. It was the friends who were alone being hunted.

The fog in front of the black iron door became thinner and thinner, and a voice in her heart told her that it was a sign that the iron door was about to disappear.

And after the iron door disappeared, they would be trapped in this world forever.

What awaits them will be an ending worse than death.

The feeling of powerlessness from childhood, watching her drunken father whip her mother with a belt, came back to her.

She thought she had already escaped from the nightmare brought by this city, but unexpectedly, the nightmare sent her back again.

The breath of despair was spreading, and she could even feel the monstrous malice of the evil spirit that was dragging half of its body on the floor.

At the critical moment, a flame lit up in front of her eyes, and Han Jingnian beside her lit his coat and threw it far away.

The wine bottles that had just been broken fell to the ground, and in an instant, the fire was out of control.

But Guiya's vision seemed to be blurred, and he struck left and right, but he didn't catch anyone.

The door was not far away from the two of them. Although their friends were further away, there was enough time left for them to run over and leave.

But what happened next overturned Xia Wan'an's impression of Han Jingnian.

He grabbed the bottle on the bar and smashed it to the ground.

Immediately, a line of fire burned in front of him, blocking his friends at the other end.

And that end is about to turn into a sea of ​​fire.

"Listen," Han Jingnian grabbed her shoulders, his eyes had never been so serious, "there will only be the first time and countless times for such a nightmare. Now that you have stepped in, you can never get out again. , all you can do is try your best to survive.”

The fire was about to burn down the friends, and the cries and curses kept coming one after another.

But none of this affected Han Jingnian at all.

"You remember, don't trust anyone in a nightmare," he took a deep breath, his voice suddenly changed, "and if possible, try to make yourself the only survivor."

He spoke very fast, and the heat waves in front of him came one after another. "After you go out, there will be one more thing on you. No matter what it is, you have to put it away. It will make it easier for you to have the next nightmare." Survive.”