Chapter 166: I Don't Know If I Was a Guest in My Dream (For the Alliance Leader's Yumeng Feather Plus 1)

Until the next morning, sitting on the bus back to Thornton City, Xiang Kun was still thinking about the feedback he received when he sensed the wood carving last night.

At that time, Xiang Kun not only felt a fear that obviously did not come from himself, but also saw some pictures that were not very clear.

In those images, he is lying on a hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, with various medical equipment next to it, clearly looking like a hospital room, and it still looks like a very expensive kind of ward.

There was a guy in a white coat in the ward, but the guy was ......

More than two meters tall, with eight arms and eight eyes, isn't it the monster that Xiang Kun imagined under the influence of Guo Tianxiang's ability to "establish his own fear projection"?

And this is the original version, Xiang Kun himself "saw with his own eyes" the monster image, full of disgusting sarcoma pimples, muscles are more explosive and hideous, unlike the wood carving has been "artistic" refined.

In those blurry pictures, the appearance of this monster is the clearest to see.

Xiang Kun was a little confused at the time, thinking that Mao wanted to see his fantasy monster in this way?

Then he realized that it was not what he "saw", it was what he saw from the perspective of the man lying in the hospital bed.

Including the fear he felt, the fear and a hint of panic, it didn't seem to be because of the eight-armed monster in the white coat, but from the patient's concern about his own situation.

Then Xiang Kun immediately understood that this was an old man who was worried about his body.

The camera turned to see the door of the ward that opened automatically, and there were some people walking around outside, showing an anxious look.

I can't see the appearance of those people clearly, but one of them can tell from the figure and clothes, it seems to be Tang Baona?

Xiang Kun didn't look at these pictures for long, and soon disappeared completely, and then the perception of the eight-armed and eight-eyed wood carving became simply perceptible to existence, and there was no other information feedback.

Xiang Kun had been thinking about what he felt and saw last night, what was it? It was definitely not a realistic picture, because many of the details in the ward looked hazy and blurry, and even where he could see clearly, they were all strange and distorted.

This should be something someone imagined.

Why can you see these things by sensing the wood carving?

Thinking of the suspicious figure of Tang Baona outside the ward, Xiang Kun had a rough guess, so on the way back to Thornton City the next day, he estimated that Tang Baona should have gotten up on the way to work, so he sent her a WeChat message: "By the way, the buyer of the wood carving you said before won't be your grandfather, right?"

After a while, Tang Baona sent a daze expression: "How do you know?

Xiang Kun said secretly, and then replied: "Didn't you say in the group before, did your grandfather want to see me?" I wondered if your grandfather should not suddenly want to see me for no reason, so I speculated that your wood carving should have been forcibly sold to your grandfather, and he wanted to see who the person who fooled his granddaughter was......

Tang Baona made a Minion look of surprise and trembling: "Awesome, Detective Xiang! But my grandfather really likes your wood carving! He said that your knife skills are very good, and now in these years, there are not many young people who are willing to spend effort and effort to ponder these crafts, so he wants to see you, probably to talk to you about wood carving or something." ”

Judging from what Tang Baona said, Xiang Kun felt that her grandfather did not look like a person who was not in good health and needed to be hospitalized for a long time, and judging from her tone, it was not like a sudden hospitalization last night.

So the pictures I saw last night were just her grandfather's imagination? Or wasn't it her grandfather? No, if the figure outside the ward was Tang Baona, then ninety percent was her grandfather.

Don't...... Is it a dream?

The eight-armed and eight-eyed monster was what Xiang Kun was afraid of what he would become.

Then the picture he saw with the wood carving last night may be Tang Baona's grandfather afraid of what he will become?

Yes, what are the old people most afraid of? Isn't it sickness and death? The ward is the place of their fear.

In order to confirm some of his guesses, Xiang Kun replied on WeChat: "Okay, I also want to hear your grandfather's evaluation and guidance, the old people must have more insights into carving and calligraphy than we young people." ”

Tang Baona immediately replied: "Okay, okay, then let's make an appointment when you come back! By the way, have you seen Lao Xia in Thornton City?"

"Not yet, she sent a WeChat message to ask me to invite her to dinner, but I haven't replied to her yet. I'm thinking, I'll just sneak here and leave secretly, if I don't see her, will she be angry?" Xiang Kun made a snicker, of course, he wouldn't really do that.

"Lao Xia is angry, to be honest, I'm looking forward to it...... Why don't you just give it a try? Tang Baona replied.

chatted on WeChat until almost 11 o'clock, and Xiang Kun returned to Thornton City by bus.

Instead of going home right away, he went to the supermarket to buy some meat, vegetables and condiments.

At noon today, he was going home to cook for his parents, and although the makeshift and hasty dinner the night before had not achieved good results, at least it had allowed him to calibrate his parents' tastes to a certain extent.

On the way here, he had already planned the recipe - in fact, he had already planned it after dinner the night before.

After settling the bill, carrying a few bags and about to walk home directly, Xiang Kun suddenly felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket.

I thought it might be a call from my mother, but when I picked it up, it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number.

Xiang Kun frowned slightly, and his first reaction was advertising or fraud, but after thinking about it for a while, he still picked it up.

"Hey, Mr. Xiang?"

Hearing this voice with a copper and stone accent, Xiang Kun immediately knew who it was: "Yes, I'm Xiang Kun, Director Liu?"

"Haha, I'm Liu Caifu! I came to town today, but I didn't expect Mr. Xiang to leave so soon!"

"Oh, I was going to stay for two or three days when I came back this time, Director Liu has something to do with me?" Xiang Kun listened to Liu Caifu's voice and felt that his emotions seemed to be quite high?

"That's right, after you left yesterday, I thought about it all night, and there are still many problems with the plan you said......

felt that there was a problem, Xiang Kun immediately said: "Yes, I was also a little thoughtful before, and some of the big words, hehe, it made Director Liu smile, in fact, I also thought about it after I came back, that farm is really not very ......"

However, before he finished his words, Director Liu had already answered: "Mr. Xiang, after thinking about it all night last night, I have an immature suggestion, how about you listen to it?"