I dreamed that I woke up again, and it was noon, and I collapsed on the board of the ship's cabin.

After I got up from the board of the boat and recalled the dream carefully, I first determined the location of Gu Chuan's ears and eyes that I had discovered in the shallow bay through the gap in the window, and then walked out of the cabin and pretended to receive a call to exorcise evil spirits, and then packed my backpack and left the shallow bay.

I'll have to get out there for a while.

Otherwise, without waiting for the cat demon that Gu Chuan was about to bring back to perceive my prediction, I would just fall asleep anytime and anywhere, which would make Gu Chuan visibly doubt me, and the dream had changed again, and I could continue to foresee it in my dreams.

This time, I chose to go to Nyingchi, a highland.

That's where I planned to go after taking the little monk to Erguna in Inner Mongolia.

Shan Ling waited for me in the pile of wild cats on the side of the road, followed me all the way into the grass by the side of the road as I passed, and got into the car when I got into the taxi to accompany me to the airport.

If you want to bring your pet on the plane, you must first take your pet to be vaccinated against rabies, and then apply for a pet certificate with a rabies vaccination certificate issued by the pet hospital, and then you can buy a ticket for your pet to take your pet on the plane.

I decided to travel far away temporarily, and Ling Xiaoweng didn't have time to apply for a pet certificate for Shan Ling, even if Shan Ling turned into a human form, he didn't have an ID card for the time being.

Shan Ling could only accompany me to the airport.

When Shan Ling and I arrived at the airport, Ling Xiaoweng was already waiting at the airport gate.

As I got out of the car, Ling Xiaoweng took over Shan Ling and was responsible for continuing to accompany me.

Ling Xiaoweng was dressed very low-key, he didn't wear a cyan Hanfu anymore, his long hair was stuffed in his head, and he also used makeup skills to change his appearance.

I passed by him without squinting, and he followed without a trace.

I got on the plane and sat down, and the feeling of sleepiness hit me again.

I fell asleep again, and in my dream, I returned to the empty stone tomb from the perspective of a bystander.

The coffins close to the bottom of the black and red coffins have no unnecessary changes in their respective interiors, but the two coffins have been reversed, and they have become black coffins on top and red coffins on bottom.

The inverted lid of the black coffin was covered with gold, silver and jewelry, and the four corpses had nothing but white linen robes on them.

The bottoms of the two coffins are not close together, but are connected without gaps.

There was red light shining out from the bottom of the two coffins in one, appearing and disappearing.

Chidan?

At this time, I faintly heard the sound of the waves.

Where is this?

Under the sea?

I dreamed of this, and my gaze penetrated the stone tomb.

The surrounding scene outside the stone tomb where I looked was quickly separated before my eyes, and the deformation and pulling were completely unclear.

After a few breaths, my gaze suddenly stopped rushing forward.

I saw myself kneeling at the bottom of the sea, my hands hanging down as motionless as stone statues, my drenched dark suit wrapped around me, and large patches of blood spread from my chest and waist to stain the sea around me.

I woke up from a dream about two hours later.

Foreseeing my own death again, I was a little breathless.

Ling Xiaoweng had changed seats with the person next to me at some point, and handed me a glass of water in time.

I took the water, sat up straight and drank it all, my hand holding the cup trembling slightly, and the cold sweat on my forehead fell onto the back of my hand.

"What do you see?" Ling Xiaoweng took the cup in my hand and asked in a low voice.

"See, own death. I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes, trying to get rid of superfluous emotions and summarize the pattern of the time of the dream after continuous foresight.

Except for the first time, which took less than three seconds, the other three times were decreasing by half.

Then I predicted that it would probably take about an hour.

Perhaps, if I can take less than three seconds, the situation of having to sleep in seconds will be improved when the intense sleepiness strikes, and I will not have to wait for the intense sleepiness to hit before falling asleep.

Perhaps, when the time comes, I can avoid the perception of the cat demon.

Something came straight to my door at this time, and the alarm bell rang in my heart as I was emotionally unstable, and I reflexively raised my hand quickly to choke it.

My hands are faster than my eyes can open.

I choked Ling Xiaoweng's muffled scream.

It was his wrist that I was choking.

He had a tissue in his hand, just trying to wipe my sweat.

Even though I had time to release his wrist again, his wrist had been purple, and the deep finger marks on his pulse had long since faded.

"Little junior sister, you must be a werewolf. Ling Xiaoweng rubbed his wrists and wanted to cry without tears, and his eyes could not hide his worry.

I apologized softly and reminded him to ignore me for the time being, let alone touch me again.

He nodded his head in response to my reminder.

I leaned back in my chair, feeling mixed feelings.

Then the plane landed, and I had just left the airport and felt a strong sense of sleepiness hit me again.

In the crowd, I only had time to panic and grab Ling Xiaoweng's arm next to me, and I had already fallen asleep again on the ground.

In the dream, the repetition is the last prediction, without adding or subtracting a point.

When the dream was frozen again in the scene of me kneeling at the bottom of the sea, I woke up suddenly, this time in about an hour.

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I shivered, and it took me a long time to focus my gaze at the point where I was, and I didn't know what year it was.

I have checked into the hotel, and Ling Xiaoweng is frowning and guarding the bedside.

As my gaze finally fell on him, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly handed me the towel in his hand.

"There's Senior Brother Lao. I sat up from the bed and took the towel to wipe the cold sweat from my forehead.

"Little junior sister, don't be polite to me in the future. If you see too much, you will look angry, and too much will make me feel that I have not fulfilled my obligations and responsibilities as a senior brother. Of course, I have not fulfilled my obligations and responsibilities as a senior brother, I didn't have the opportunity before, and I will perform well in the future. He finished a series of words in one breath.

"Good. Brother, I want to drink water. "My brain was buzzing when I heard it.

"Okay. Wait a moment and you'll be right away. He went to fetch me water and ordered food.

After drinking water, I went to the bathroom and sat back on the bed, so as not to fall headlong on the toilet and be embarrassed.

"Little junior sister, you said that you saw your own death, what was going on?And what did you see in your dream just now?" Ling Xiaoweng asked after I sat down on the bed again.

I give the answer truthfully.

His brow furrowed tighter and tighter.

As I finished speaking, the room fell silent.

He seemed to obviously want to comfort me right away, but he kept trying to say something, probably not finding the right words of relief.

His reaction weighed even more on my psyche.

My foreseen death was about irreversible.

I'm going to die.

Died at the same age as he is now.

Die at the bottom of the sea.

Died outside the sea tomb where the red pill was hidden.

"Senior brother, you help me contact the fourth senior brother. "My voice doesn't sound real to my ears at all.

"Good. ”

"You tell him that if he sees Senior Brother, please be sure to let Senior Brother rush back as soon as possible and see me again. ”

"Good. ”

At this point in the conversation, he took out his phone and walked out of the room.

We stayed in a three-bay suite with a living room, master bedroom and guest bedroom.

I was in the master bedroom and he went to the living room.

He spoke on the phone in a low tone, but I could hear it very clearly.

He told Ren Chigasa about my dream foresight, and when he mentioned that I wanted to see my senior brother again, his voice trembled and he cried.

He continued to stay in the living room after the call, until the room delivered food, and when he knocked on the door and called me for dinner, he had exhausted his excess emotions and had a ruffian smile on his face.

During our meal, he told me not to pay too much attention to what was foreseen, mentioning that foresight was only a foresight at the moment, and the real outcome would change with various opportunities.

He didn't speak after listening to my answer before, he was organizing the language, there was no superfluous meaning, I can't over-interpret his reaction and not increase the psychological burden, otherwise he will not be able to apologize for his death.

"Senior brother, you don't have to hide it, and you don't have to hide life and death. Everything will become slim in the face of life and death, but I am even more afraid of going through this world in vain. I finish what I want to do and do what I should do, so that I can have fewer regrets. I smiled lightly and refused to allow him to put on any more effort.

The foresight is only the foresight of the present at that time, and the real result will change with various opportunities, which is not his nonsense fabrication.

But the opportunity referred to in it is too vague.

I don't have much time left, and I want to meet and successfully promote it in a short period of time, and the chance to change the foreseen outcome is undoubtedly a dream, and the probability of achieving it is completely negligible.

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