Feng Xiuye sat up from the sofa suddenly, looked left and right, and found that he was on the sofa in the living room of his father's house, realizing that what had just "happened" was a dream, so he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

At noon today, after attending a party, he drank a little too much, and he didn't want to go home, so he asked the driver to send him to his father.

My father was taking a lunch break, and he didn't bother, he sat in the living room making tea, and fell asleep while sitting.

I didn't expect this sleep to have such a terrible dream......

Generally speaking, if you have a nightmare, it's good to wake up, at most you are a little scared and happy.

But now that he came back to his senses, he felt a chill down his spine and a numb scalp, because he remembered that in his dream, he came to "catch rape" with a bunch of relatives, and there was a monster with eight arms, eight eyes, sarcoma pimples all over his body, and more than two meters tall!

And his family seems to be standing with the monster very well!

Why did you see such a thing?

And now when I wake up, the other situations in my dreams, such as the women lying with me, such as the details of the hotel room, are all indistinct, and they are blurred. But only this monster knows enough to remember every sarcoma!

Feng Xiuye rubbed his eyebrows and muttered, "Could it be that you drank fake wine at noon?"

After pouring himself a cup of tea that had cooled down and drinking it, Feng Xiuye got up and prepared to go to the courtyard to breathe fresh air, dissipate the strength of the wine, and get rid of those strange thoughts that suddenly popped up.

At this moment, his eyes swept to a shelf in the living room dedicated to various small objects collected by his father, and then his body suddenly froze.

Looking at the small eight-armed and eight-eyed wood carving, Feng Xiuye couldn't help but squirm his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva, the cold sweat that had just dried up came out again, his hands and feet were cold, and he inexplicably felt that the indoor temperature had dropped several degrees.

Although this wood carving does not look hideous and terrifying, and it is actually very different from the monster he saw in his dream, the characteristics of these eight arms and eight eyes are too distinct to be a coincidence.

When Mr. Feng finished his nap and walked out of the bedroom, he saw his second son staring at the wood carving he had placed in the living room with a nervous and solemn expression.

"Xiuye, are you interested in this wood carving?" Mr. Feng walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Dad, where did you get this wood carving? I didn't seem to see it the last time I came?"

"Oh, it was Nana's friend's doing, and I asked her to take it and play with it. Mr. Feng said, "Why, you are also interested in wood carving?"

"It's not...... Dad, I think this wood carving is a bit evil, I just fell asleep on the sofa next to me, and then I had a dream, I actually dreamed of a strange man with eight arms and eight eyes, who looks similar to this wood carving, it should be said that it is much uglier than this wood carving......"

If it was any other time, when he heard his son say such things, Mr. Feng would definitely frown, and then reprimand him a few words, so that he would have less contact with those feudal superstitions.

But today, Mr. Feng couldn't help but ask, "What kind of dream did you have, tell me carefully?"

"That's it...... After waking up in the hotel, I saw this strange man of wood carving standing by the door and looking at me...... "Feng Xiuye naturally couldn't tell the specific situation of the dream, just briefly said a rough idea, and then observed his father's face, he also knew that his father was disgusted with this kind of "strange power and chaos" kind of things, before his newly renovated office found a feng shui gentleman to come and see, after his father knew, he scolded him, so he thought about it for a while and said: " Dad, I have an old friend who is also very interested in this kind of wooden art, this wood carving is so special, I want to lend it to him for two days, you ......can see it."

Mr. Feng walked to the courtyard outside with his hands behind his back, and hummed seemingly casually as he walked.

Feng Xiuye didn't stay any longer, immediately brought the wood carving with him, and then called the driver waiting outside to come and pick him up, preparing to immediately go to a "master" who had a reputation and frequent contact.

His father's unusual reaction made him realize that this wood carving seemed to be really strange, otherwise when he said those words just now, according to the usual point of view, he would definitely be scolded. But instead of scolding him, his father agreed to his request, and this alone could tell a lot—he believed that he must have understood what he meant by taking it to his "old friend."

......

Xiang Kun arrived at night, and he didn't tell anyone about his return, so naturally no one came to pick him up.

Although he was very curious about the state of the eight-armed and eight-eyed wood carving, Xiang Kun did not rush to contact Tang Baona to meet her grandfather, because according to the blood drinking cycle, the time for drinking blood this time should be tomorrow morning.

When I got home, I still smelled of bird poop and rabbit feces, and there was a little bit of spoiled food and feed.

However, he relied on sensory information and quickly determined that the rabbits and canaries in the house were tenaciously alive.

Jin Shishier didn't fly over immediately like he had gone out before, but lay on the table next to the cage, his eyes closed, and he looked like he was GG.

But Xiang Kun is sure that it still has a heartbeat and breathing, and it doesn't burp.

Xiang Kun was a little worried that it was sick, walked over and carefully put it in the palm of his hand, gently combed its feathers, and then compared its physical condition at this time according to the data recorded in the past, and turned on the infrared thermal imaging vision mode to observe.

Although it seems that all indicators are a little fluctuating and a little weak, it should be that there is no illness and no major problems.

Xiang Kun then put it aside, preparing to clean the cage for it first, feed it some fresh food, and change the water in the bath tank.

But when he was about to turn around, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jin Shining, who had been put back on the table, as if he straightened his head and opened his eyes to look at him.

Xiang Kun turned around, and Jin Shanshan immediately lay down again.

Xiang Kun became interested all of a sudden, this thing is pretending to be dead??

He knew that some birds would pretend to be dead to avoid predators, but he knew very well that Golden Twinkle was no longer simply afraid of him, and that their relationship was actually more like a partnership, or attachment, and there was no reason for him to hide from anything by playing dead.

So what is the reason for it to play dead?

Practical joke?

No, it's just a canary!

Xiang Kun walked back, flipped it over with its feet to the sky, and gently tapped its belly.

Jin Shining's body tensed and motionless.

"Play dead again, I'll stew you!" Xiang Kun threatened.

Jin Shining remained unmoved.

Xiang Kun naturally didn't really stew it, so he first cleaned up the bird cage, changed it to a new tank water, and then went to clean the rabbit cage and change it for new water, and then made the bird food made of walnut kernels, cabbage seeds, and cornmeal, and then took it to the edge of the trough and poured it in.

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, Jin Shanshan immediately "rolled over" from the table and stood up, jumped back into his cage, and ate "happily".

Judging from its movements and various body reactions, Xiang Kun is now particularly "excited" and "happy", as if there is still a trace of "pride"?

Xiang Kun felt that the next time he went out, he would send Jin Shanshan to Tang Baona's house, so as not to leave this guy alone...... Well, a bird has become more and more elusive after staying for a long time.