A dating guide turned into being surrounded by female ghosts?

Chapter 134 Who exactly are you?

An intense fear, so strong it made even his soul tremble, instantly engulfed Pei Shengrong's heart.

He sat bolt upright in bed like a spring, backing away until his back hit the wall. Looking at the empty space—the space where someone seemed to be standing—he asked in a trembling voice, "Who...who are you?"

At this moment, Lin Yue, trapped inside his body, felt the same deep-seated fear.

His lips were pale, and his pupils trembled.

My whole body felt so cold, as if I had fallen into an ice cave.

"I know you're there! Who are you?!"

Pei Shengrong called out again.

The fear of the unknown rose even higher.

Someone who cannot be visually captured, yet truly exists, is right beside you.

This feeling was like hell.

It was at this very moment.

Pei Shengrong was gripped by extreme panic.

Lin Yue suddenly realized that she seemed to be able to control his body.

At least, with all his might, Pei Shengrong's little finger, which was propped up on the bed, suddenly twitched.

Although this change is very slight.

Even Pei Shengrong himself didn't notice the unusual movement in his fingers, as all his attention was focused on the unseen person.

"It works! I can finally move!" Lin Yue shouted wildly inside Pei Shengrong's body.

Keep trying. As long as you keep pushing and gain control of this body, you'll have a chance to escape this dream.

Pei Shengrong asked the air over there for a long time.

But the unseen person never answered.

The room was as silent as an abyss.

Pei Shengrong felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed his clothes, and rushed out of the house.

"Bang!"

In the night in the southern city.

A terrified man suddenly rushed out of his house as if fleeing for his life, with the dark sky behind him.

He ran frantically through the streets as if his life depended on it.

But I don't know why.

The feeling of being stared at was like a nail stuck in his back, impossible to shake off.

Pei Shengrong is going crazy.

That person is still following him!

You can't shake them off; there's no way to shake off someone who can't be seen.

No matter how hard he tries.

Whether he's traveling by car or hiding, that person can always appear behind him.

It felt like seeing a ghost.

If he hadn't clearly heard that person's breathing...

He genuinely believed he had seen a ghost.

But if this monster isn't a ghost, what else could it be?

Pei Shengrong tossed and turned all night, until he was completely exhausted, before finally returning home, enduring the piercing gazes from those around him.

That gaze could not be dispelled no matter what.

He also tried to find the police.

But people didn't believe him at all, saying that there was an invisible person following them:

Moreover, he has a history of mental illness.

Finally, Pei Shengrong couldn't hold back any longer.

I asked for leave from the textile factory and then rushed to the hospital.

The doctor in the white coat looked at the brain image in his hand, then looked up at the haggard man in front of him.

Look down from head to toe.

His hair was a mess, like a bird's nest; there was still sleep in the corners of his eyes; his face was covered in oil and dried sweat stains; his clothes looked like they hadn't been changed overnight—they were not only covered in dust but also wrinkled and crumpled, like pickled vegetables just pulled from a jar. "Mr. Pei?"

The man nodded, glancing nervously behind him.

The doctor keenly noticed this subtle movement, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he stared at the image and said, "Mr. Pei, judging from this image, your brain tissue is perfectly healthy, and there doesn't seem to be any problem. But you wrote on the form... that you felt someone was behind you?"

The man nodded firmly, his body involuntarily shrinking back.

"Then I'd like to ask, where is that person?" the doctor asked, putting down the X-ray.

Upon hearing this question, the man gritted his teeth, as if enduring immense fear, and said, "Right behind me, he's still staring at me, staring at my back. I can feel it."

The doctor raised his eyes and glanced behind the man.

There was nothing there.

On the contrary, through the open door of the examination room, one can see the medical staff and all kinds of patients coming and going outside.

"But, Mr. Pei, I didn't see anything."

The man instantly became very excited, timidly looking behind him and saying, "Doctor, I'm not lying to you, there really is someone behind me! It's true! I could hear his breathing last night!"

The doctor, somewhat helpless, could only stand up, walk over, and sweep his arm over the spot behind the man.

Then, nothing was scanned.

The doctor returned to his seat. "But I couldn't see it, and I couldn't even touch it."

"Doctor, that man still wants to speak."

But the doctor immediately interrupted, "Mr. Pei, do you really think someone who can't be seen, touched, or felt is a person? Does such a person even exist in the world?"

The man was speechless.

Actually, he didn't understand either.

But that feeling was so vivid.

The doctor continued, "Furthermore, I looked at your medical insurance records, Mr. Pei. You were treated with [medical insurance] during your high school years."

You've been troubled by questions about the divine, haven't you? Back then you said... you could see ghosts? You said you saw those dirty things several times behind the mountains in your hometown?

The man nodded stiffly.

"But others still can't see it?"

The man nodded, his eyes filled with despair.

The doctor sighed and said with great sympathy, "Mr. Pei, have you stopped taking your medication a long time ago?"

The man lost all movement.

"Mr. Pei, I suggest you continue taking your medication. However, you may be running out of medicine. I'll prescribe the same medication as your original doctor. Remember, take it every twelve hours until the hallucinations disappear. Do you understand?"

"Okay! Please go downstairs to pay and pick up your medication." The doctor said expressionlessly, "Next!"

Pei Shengrong walked out of the consultation room, looking bewildered.

Looking at the form in his hand, he muttered to himself, "Have I really had another relapse?"

Lin Yue was inside him and couldn't answer, but she felt herself gradually breaking free from the prison of this body.

Pei Shengrong returned home with a mix of emotions, including fear, confusion, and helplessness. He also brought home the ever-present, unyielding gaze that followed him.

Sitting at home.

He swallowed the medicine that had just been prescribed.

I just sat alone at home all day.

He is trying to overcome the feeling of being stared at, to ignore it as much as possible, and to return to a normal life.

And then, the results were pretty good.

Two days later.

He was able to go into the bathroom to take a shower again, even with that person watching him.

Pei Shengrong finished washing up.

I lay down on the bed.

Even after taking the medicine, the feeling persisted.

But through his own efforts, he believes he can return to a normal life.

Bloodshot eyes slowly closed.