Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 213 Born to Die
He was a little absent-minded in the afternoon class.

University teachers are still teaching those outdated courses at the podium.

However, occasionally when Li Daosheng looked at the blackboard, he always felt that the teacher's writing seemed to be jumping, as if it was about to jump out of the blackboard.

Didn’t sleep well?

After one night, I always felt that something was strange.

I endured this strange feeling and dawdled until school was over.

Walking on the road home, Li Daosheng suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the flowers on the roadside trees - why were the trees full of crimson flowers?
Like coagulated blood.

He stopped and looked carefully, and the flowers returned to their normal pink color.

This time, Li Daosheng felt that he might be sick.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously. Could he be so weak?
Just because you didn’t sleep well for one night, you get sick immediately?

He quickly found a bench on the side of the road and sat down.

But as soon as he sat down, he felt a bump on his stomach.

Book?
He immediately touched his stomach.

This time, he actually took out a book from inside his clothes, close to his skin!

This……

Did I not put the book on the bedside table last night, but put it inside my clothes?

But after a whole day, I only realized it now. I am too slow...

Li Daosheng himself found it unbelievable.

But when he opened the book, he found that there was not a single word in it. What kind of book is this?

Where did the book come from?
Li Daosheng looked up, full of doubts, but found that passers-by were looking at him with strange eyes!
These gazes made Li Daosheng's heart beat faster. He hurriedly stood up and left immediately.

On the way home, he always felt that someone was following him.

Looking back, I only saw a few ordinary passers-by.

When passing by a convenience store, he habitually wanted to go in and buy something, but found that the lights in the store were extremely dazzling, and the product labels on the shelves had all turned into words that he could not understand.

Strange……

so weird……

Li Daosheng was a little dazed.

When he got home, he turned on the light and found that the furnishings in the room seemed to have been moved.

The green ivy at the door was gone, replaced by a pot of a plant he had never seen before, with leaves an unnatural dark purple.

He opened the refrigerator and found that all the food inside had changed, and the words on the packaging were also unfamiliar.

Li Daosheng slumped in his chair, feeling his temples throbbing.

He held the book that suddenly appeared in his hand, and suddenly, the clock at home rang, which scared Li Daosheng.

I must be sick...

Li Daosheng rushed to the bathroom.

He scooped up a handful of cold water and splashed it on his face.

Wake up...

What happened today?
Wake up!
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, the faucet was dripping.

Li Daosheng stared at himself in the mirror. The familiar face seemed to be undergoing some subtle changes.

Ripples appeared on the mirrored surface, like the surface of water being gently touched by something.

He reached out to wipe it, but found that his fingers had passed through the mirror!
Startled, Li Daosheng abruptly retracted his hand, and the mirror returned to normal.

But when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror not turning around but standing still.

What's wrong……

What happened? !

Li Daosheng rushed out of the bathroom, his heart pounding like a drum.

The lights in the living room flickered, and the hands of the clock on the wall spun wildly.

He grabbed his coat and rushed out of the house. The streets were empty late at night, and the street lights cast a pale light above his head.

Several stray cats were squatting on the wall, their eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.

When Li Daosheng approached, the cats suddenly stood up, screamed shrilly, and fled in all directions.

I'm sick...

definitely is……

Li Daosheng only felt that his brain was in chaos.

He walked forward aimlessly.

The wall twisted and deformed in the moonlight, the bricks and stones moving like living things.

Countless faces twisted in pain appeared on the wall, their mouths open, emitting silent screams. Li Daosheng stumbled back and bumped into a lamppost.

He looked up and saw tiny black particles floating in the halo of the street lamp, like ashes after a burn.

The ashes formed strange patterns in the air and then quickly dissipated.

My temples started throbbing again.

Book……

Yes, it’s because of this book!
Li Daosheng reached into his arms and found the book.

"Get out of here!"

Li Daosheng rolled up the wordless book into a ball and threw it far away.

He turned and ran. Without the book, he felt his body lighten and the strange vision around him disappeared instantly.

Li Daosheng ran all the way, breathing heavily. When he came to his senses, he found himself standing under the teaching building. The morning light had already filled the campus.

Its daybreak?
when……

But when he walked into the teaching building, he found that the students in the corridor had turned into translucent shadows, their movements were stiff and mechanical, like puppets being manipulated.

In the classroom, the professor's voice was sometimes far away and sometimes near, and the writing on the blackboard was distorted.

The classmates in the classroom...their faces sometimes look normal, and sometimes turn into terrifying skeletons, with their flesh rotting and regenerating in an instant.

Do not……

I am dreaming.

Li Daosheng pinched himself hard.

Didn't wake up.

He was finally afraid.

What happened?

Why has the world... become like this?

Stumbling, Li Daosheng rushed into the bathroom again.

Seeing his bloodshot eyes in the mirror, he backed away in horror, bumping into the cubicle door behind him.

The door opened, revealing a humanoid creature covered in black, with no facial features but a mouth full of fangs.

"Who are you? Please make way." The monster spoke and turned into a classmate's face.

His face was full of dissatisfaction.

Li Daosheng stepped aside in confusion, trembling all over.

The "monster" classmate left the bathroom.

The light in the bathroom suddenly flickered, dark red liquid seeped out of the walls, and the air was filled with the smell of rust and blood.

I'm crazy...

I must be crazy.

Li Daosheng slumped on the ground.

Suddenly, my stomach felt cold again.

Li Daosheng reached out and groped for it, then took it out with trembling hands...

The book is back.

This damn book!

But this time, words have appeared in the book.

This is... [Huang Zhong].

"Boom..."

The sound of a bell exploded in Li Daosheng's mind.

The door appeared behind him.

He could hear whispers coming from behind the door, as if countless people were talking at once.

When Li Daosheng turned his head, the scene around him began to distort.

The walls melted, the floor collapsed, and he felt like he was falling into a bottomless abyss.

A sharp laugh rang in my ears, and countless broken images flashed before my eyes.

I...remembered it.

Fei Qingyi's voice appeared in Li Daosheng's mind:
"This is what he left for you, right? As long as you get the fourth word, you will be able to see part of the truth of [Thirteenth Month]."

Li Daosheng opened his fortune book, the title page had changed, and it was no longer his own topic.

But four strange blood words——

【Born to be dead end】.

(End of this chapter)