Qin Yan was trapped in his dream.
This was the conclusion he came to after struggling with the same dream for an unknown number of times. In his dreams, there was always a boy whose face he couldn't see clearly, forcing him to a point of no escape, pleading like blood:
"Qin Yan, help me."
The background of the dream was the campus where he was in high school.
At first, Qin Yan didn't care, thinking it was just the sequelae of playing too many horror games. For this reason, he even ordered more high-quality horror games from the Internet to train his courage.
Until one day, he accidentally opened a game called [Time Corridor].
The familiar background stung his eyes like sharp arrows. When he opened them again, he was already standing downstairs in a dormitory that he would never forget in his life.
Not far away, the man sitting by the flower bed reading quietly looked up.
At this moment, the timeline has officially returned to his trajectory.
Qin Yan asked Wen Jiu what his plans were when he escaped from the dungeon.
Wen didn't answer for a long time, just smiled.
The faint morning light reflected on his pale face, and at that moment, time seemed to freeze.
"I stand at the end of the corridor of time, looking up at the light of tomorrow."
[Qin Yan (suffer) × Wen Jiu (attack)], He.
There is no bloody plot, it is occasionally funny, and it has a sweet drama style.
Reader comments
The horror atmosphere is very strong and the sense of suspense is also good. Come on!
The horror atmosphere is very strong and the sense of suspense is also good. Come on!