Chapter 516

"Don't worry, Sheryl is sleeping well and down-to-earth beside me now."

Hearing Sharon's words, James was worried: "no, you can't let her fall asleep. You must wake her up immediately."

"It's because there's danger in your sleep, isn't it?"

Sharon said coldly.

James answered simply, "that's right."

"Don't worry, I've explored her dreams. She's safe now." Sharon said in a deep voice, "this never happened when Sheryl and I were in Miami. And when I first came, Sheryl was having a nightmare, and with my appearance, Sheryl automatically woke up from the nightmare. "

James took a breath when he heard the speech: "Sharon, what do you mean?"

"I mean, whatever you're afraid of, that thing is afraid of me anyway." Sharon's tone began to be ferocious. "It's like a mouse. It doesn't dare to appear in front of me. It only dares to make trouble secretly. But don't worry, no matter what it is, I will dig it out and break it into pieces. "

"No, Sharon, you don't know what it is. It can't be destroyed at all." James snapped, "I know you have special skills, but believe me, we all tried, but all failed. In desperation, we chose this method. We thought it was all right, but we didn't expect... "

Sharon said coldly, "I don't believe that there are things that can't be destroyed in this world. Even God will fall. You didn't destroy it because you didn't find the right way. "

"Sharon, you..."

"Well, James, I know what's going on." Sharon interrupted James and said coldly, "for safety, Sheryl will be with me for the time being. Tell Hollis for me that I'll keep Sheryl safe, so you don't have to worry. "

With that, Sharon hung up the phone.

After a while, a message came from James: "I see. I'll give you Sheryl. I'll appease Hollis."

Dealing with a smart man like James is to save energy, because such a person knows when to go and when to stop.

Sharon turned on the system and started the task radar scanning. Soon, an electronic map appeared in his mind, and only a red dot flashed on the map and overlapped with his position.

Sharon imagined that he clicked the red dot, and the system prompt sounded in his mind immediately:

[clues to the case are detected, and the case code is "ghost nightmare": young college students are troubled by strange nightmares. If they want to get rid of nightmares, they must find out the hidden truth... However, the truth often represents greater danger...]

[for the detection of this case, the minimum reward is 1000 experience points and 500 points. The higher the completion of case detection, the higher the reward]

[whether to collect?]

Sharon chose yes without hesitation.

According to the case code and brief introduction, it can be concluded that the core of the case is in the nightmare. But as long as he appears, Sheryl won't have nightmares, which makes him want to investigate and have no way to start.

However, the introduction said "college students", coupled with what James said, Sharon judged that Sheryl was not the only one who had nightmares. There should be more people in this situation.

So now I should make sure Sheryl is okay, and then find out others and see if I can find clues from them.

Sharon thought and got in touch with Tina: "did you find that Sheryl had nightmares when you got along with her before I returned to Miami?"

Soon Tina replied, "no, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Sharon: "we'll talk later. You tell the rest of the group to assemble and come to Washington public Ivy League university to see me tomorrow morning. "

"Ah? Boss, you're back. You're in Washington now? OK, I see. I'll inform them now. "

Tina sat up, frowned and thought, "the boss suddenly returned to Washington without saying a word and asked me about Sheryl. Is something wrong with Sheryl?"

The sheet beside her wriggled a few times, revealing a charming face.

"What's the matter?"

Philan asked lazily.

Tina rolled out of bed, dressed and whispered, "the boss is back."

"Sharon is back?" Filan's eyes lit up, but then he looked at the door of the room in panic, "he... Won't know about us?"

"What are you panicking about? He already knows." Tina, wearing a red miniskirt, leaned over and pinched Phelan's face. "Don't worry, he won't be jealous, but will be more excited."

Filan blushed, half of her face retracted into the quilt and whispered, "what are you doing so flustered?"

Tina frowned and said, "it's estimated that Sheryl has an accident. The boss will gather all the members of the six major cases and go to Washington early tomorrow morning."

"What?"

Phelan's eyes widened.

At the same time, the black boy named Carson was running away in the dark.

In fact, Carson didn't have a nightmare. He had a dream of rolling sheets with a female star. Unfortunately, his dream didn't last long. At the critical moment, his dream suddenly changed.

Or the darkness that can't see your fingers, and the thin and tall figure chasing closely in the darkness.

But this time, Carson somehow felt that the tracker behind him was angry. Once he caught himself, he was really dead.

So Carson didn't dare to stay at all, so he had to run forward with his life. But up to now, he has been running in his dream for more than two hours. His breath smells of blood and his heart and lungs are about to burst.

"Huhu... Help... Huhu... Somebody help me..."

Carson can't run anymore, only a little faster than walking. The thin and tall figure closely tracked was also slower, but it was always faster than Carson. After more than ten minutes, Carson's legs softened and he knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

He really has no strength.

Looking at the thin figure approaching slowly, Carson had no choice but to close his eyes and couldn't shout: "who are you? Why did you kill me? "

"Carson, my little Carson, you forgot me. It really makes me sad."

A hoarse voice full of gloom and terror sounded in Carson's ear.

Carson carefully opened his eyes, and a terrible face appeared in front of him.

"Ah ah..."

With a scream, Carson suddenly sat up and found himself sweating on his bed.

"Nightmare?" Carson subconsciously reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, "it's just a dream, just a dream..."

"Are you sure? My little Carson? "

That gloomy and hoarse voice sounded in Carson's ear again.

Carson suddenly turned his head, but saw the tall thin figure standing by his bed. Before he could react, five cold claws waved over.

"Ah..."

Carson opened his eyes again. After a while, he recovered. He quickly turned his head and looked around. After confirming that it was safe, he slowly reached out and touched his chest.

There was no wound, but there were five more holes in his pajamas.

The five are cut by something sharp.

Carson shivered violently, curled up in the corner of the bed with the quilt, and looked around in horror.

That night, he did not dare to sleep any more.