Cheng Ye calmed down.

He turned his eyes back and continued to eat breakfast while talking and laughing.

After a while, after breakfast, I went back to the bedroom on the pretext that I had to review my homework.

Cheng Ye sat at the desk and took out the notebook he just wrote.

Written above was his speculation just now.

Cheng Ye is the source, and the chain of infection started with him.

To put it simply, it is the first dream a.

The first time you do it is a1, the second time is a2, and so on.

a1——a2——

When it was a3's turn, Cheng Ye told Wang Gaojie.

So what Wang Gaojie encountered that night was Su Ruer's violent storm attack.

Because this was already her third dream, she should have transformed and attacked earlier than Cheng Ye imagined.

This is in line with Cheng Ye's speculation that dreams will upgrade.

Wang Gaojie was unprepared, was haunted by a shadow, and eventually died.

And the second time.

dream b.

Cheng Ye only had the first dream where there was no attack at all, and then told Liu Ning.

Cheng Ye is b1, Liu Ning directly receives b2.

When Liu Ning fell asleep, she was the upgraded Su Ruer.

So he died again.

Once the host dies, the dream is updated.

Therefore, Cheng Ye had a new dream directly for the third time.

Now it’s a dream c.

There is no problem with this logic and it can explain most things now.

But how did those people in Dongshi die?

Could it be that Su Ru'er has upgraded and started spreading nightmares directly without using him as the origin?

Cheng Ye took out his mobile phone in confusion and wanted to search for more information. At this time, Huang Yizhou called.

Cheng Ye hesitated and answered.

On the phone, Huang Yizhou's tone was very urgent. He said hastily: "Chen Jun, have you read the news?"

"See." Cheng Ye put on his headphones, reduced the phone program to the background, and started searching in the browser.

"Their death conditions were exactly the same as those of Liu Ning and Wang Gaojie!" Huang Yizhou was full of horror, his voice trembling slightly.

"Tell me, tell me, is this a curse? Will it, it, will it find us..."

Cheng Ye could feel Huang Yizhou's fear through the phone.

Yes, after all, he already knew what was going on, but Huang Yizhou didn't know yet.

Fear comes from the unknown.

"It's okay, they won't find us..." Cheng Ye calmly reassured.

He entered keywords such as "Dongshi Medical University", "bruise", "dead man" into the mobile browser,

Suddenly, information about blockbusters appeared.

Cheng Ye randomly clicked on one.

Sure enough, today we found a dozen people who suddenly died in their beds.

They are of different ages and different genders.

I can't find any relevant patterns at all.

The only thing that is the same is the strange and strange purple traces, which makes people have to connect these dead people.

Nowadays, everything is said on the Internet, and many people think it is an infectious disease.

But there is a new type of virus that is attacking human society, and those infected will die in this bizarre way.

"...Chen Jun, are we really going to be okay..." Huang Yizhou's voice was faintly filled with tears.

He made this call to Cheng Ye solely because he firmly believed that Cheng Ye knew something.

Because Cheng Ye did indeed have the same bruises on his body as when Liu Ning and Wang Gaojie died.

So Cheng Ye must know something.

Huang Yizhou opened social software in the morning and was suddenly sent a link by a friend. When he opened it, he was frightened and frightened.

Now, he is truly afraid that this kind of unexplained death will come to him.

He was like a drowning man looking for a straw.

And Cheng Ye was his straw.

"...Junjun, if you know something, please tell me..."

"..."

Cheng Ye stared at the screen of his mobile phone intently. He checked the messages very quickly, almost reading ten lines at a time.

When Huang Yizhou was afraid to ask for comfort, he had already opened multiple links to view specific information.

At the same time, he could comfort Huang Yizhou with ease.

At this time, Cheng Ye faintly noticed something was wrong with him.

Why does it seem like there is another person living in his mind?

Why does it seem like his brain is divided into pieces and can work independently without restraint?

Just like now, a small part of the brain is responsible for appeasing Huang Yizhou, a small part of the brain is responsible for looking up information and finding what is useful to him, and a small part of the brain is responsible for thinking about appeals?

Why can it be so silky smooth?

Cheng Ye frowned.

At this time, a post came into view.

Cheng Ye didn't have time to think deeply before he was shocked by the content of the post.

His body suddenly stiffened.

Huang Yizhou was still talking about his panic, and repeatedly hoped that Cheng Ye would tell him if he knew something.

Cheng Ye said calmly: "Don't be afraid, it's really okay. Look at me, I'm not still alive and well."

Huang Yizhou hesitated for a moment: "Chen Jun, we are good brothers, right?"

"Yes."

It's just because we are good brothers that I won't tell you.

"Then you must tell me any information you have." Huang Yizhou begged.

"Don't worry." Cheng Ye's calm voice made Huang Yizhou calm down a little.

He continued: "I have something to do. If you have anything, call me anytime. I'll be there."

"Okay." Huang Yizhou replied.

After Cheng Ye hung up the phone, he read the post non-stop.

"I had a dream last night.

The dream was in the Republic of China, and there was a pretty good brothel.

There is a book apartment inside, where you can sell your art but not your body...

..."

This story is very familiar.

Like the first dream he had.

Cheng Ye looked at it carefully and confirmed that it was his first dream.

Why is it posted online?

Is it because he was not the only one to have such a dream, and other people also had such a dream at the same time. When they woke up, they felt it was inexplicable, so they published the nightmare?

Or is it some other reason?

…
To be continued...