Chapter 3: The Origin of Confusion

The noon sun shone into the high-end apartment, the fat man on the bed after a night of drunken turf struggle, has been placed in a "big" shape, highlighting his unshakeable position in terms of volume, the only girl sat crookedly in the sofa and fell asleep, Dahua fell to the ground, in this battle, only one leg still adhered to the favorable terrain, Jin Shiyu leaned on the innermost part of the bed, leaning against the wall.

People who have a hangover are always dizzy. When Jin Shiyu woke up, he saw the three people who were still meeting with Zhou, and showed a smile that was rarely understanding. Gently put on two slippers of different models, walked to the bathroom and washed his face, and when he returned to the bedside, he found that Jiang Xiaomei on the sofa had also woken up, Jin Shiyu made a silent gesture towards her, walked over, and kept rubbing his index and middle fingers with the thumb of his right hand.

"Lent me some money, and lost my wallet when I had dinner together. ”

Jiang Xiaomei took out a 100 yuan bill from her wallet and asked:

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, they haven't woken up yet, when they wake up, tell them that I still haven't finished the manuscript, so I'll go home first." ”

Jiang Xiaomei still wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't say anything after all, only replied:

"Good. ”

Leaving Dahua's apartment, Jin Shiyu took a taxi and returned home directly.

Prepare for the work one by one: a large bottle of jasmine tea, a box of cigarettes, a plate of chopped apples.

It may be that drinking alcohol when you are in a bad mood is really easier to get drunk. In the process of typing, there is always frequent sleepiness, a box of cigarettes has been half wiped out, looking at the progress that is still half away, Jin Shiyu decided to go downstairs to breathe, after all, "blowing the cold wind will be much sober".

After walking around the neighborhood a few times, the sleepiness gradually dissipated, and the plot of a lot of novels came to my mind, and it was time to go back to work.

The way home is so long, extraordinarily long, the way home is so quiet, extraordinarily quiet, and the way home is so empty, extraordinarily empty.

Jin Shiyu's body trembled, and an inexplicable fear welled up in his heart: This is not normal! Absolutely not normal! How could there be no one, not a car, and no sound at all.

It's like, it's like a "ghost hitting the wall"!

Jin Shiyu only felt that the world was spinning, and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again and saw the scene in front of him, Jin Shiyu's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to shout something, but he couldn't make a sound. The house that appeared in his eyes, he had dreamed countless times, this was the house where his mother died in the fire when he was seven years old, and it was being engulfed in flames at the moment, as if nothing could extinguish it, and in the fire, he saw his mother again, tears could not stop flowing, but his body could not move.

Is this a dream? Am I having such a dream again? It's just that this dream is so special.

Jin Shiyu mentioned all his courage, raised his head, and wanted to see the woman he was thinking about, and he was stunned. There was no sadness, not pain, not helplessness, but a satisfied smile on the woman's face.

I didn't have time to think about anything, my eyes went black, and when I lit up here, it was indeed a different scene.

A man turned his back to himself, and could only see the man's slender figure, embroidered with a dragon pattern on the corner of his clothes, and there was also a person opposite the man, due to the man's obscuration, he couldn't see whether it was a man or a woman, and the man's excited voice came into his ears:

"I just want to be recognized! I just want to be respected! I just want status! I want all this if I name the place, and I can get it! No one can look down on me anymore!"

"Sooner or later, they will find him! Even if I don't say it, he will still be found, and the final outcome will be the same!"

"Just ...... Just think of it as a ......"

Again, the eyes went black, and here a picture appeared:

In the picture, the soldiers wearing heavy armor are surrounded by a huge stone stele, the stele is towering, more than 100 meters high, and the stele is engraved with words, which can be known, the word is an ancient script, and it is impossible to see which dynasty and which text. There are winged creatures in the sky, and in terms of size and appearance, they are exactly the same as the humans in Jin Shiyu's cognition. Among the soldiers next to the stone monument stood a man covered in flames.

The eyes darkened again, and this time no new scenes appeared. The endless darkness seemed to trap Jin Shiyu firmly. I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, I didn't know if it was a dream or something.

I don't know how long later, the darkness receded in an instant, and there was only a ball of light floating in the air in front of him, which was obviously different from ordinary light, and it was also extremely dazzling. The light cluster floated in, Jin Shiyu tried to raise his arm, only to find that he could control his body, the light cluster fell in his palm, and he only felt an extremely warm air flow from the palm into his body.

"Shi Yu, remember, don't trust anyone!"

The voice that suddenly remembered was accompanied by Jin Shiyu's violent trembling. This is his father's voice! Even after twenty years, no matter how much he hates the man who disappeared immediately after his mother's death, when his voice sounded again, when he could hear the familiar voice again, it brought him not only a body trembling, but also an indescribable grievance and longing.

"Yes...... Are you?"

The voice that couldn't be weaker could not be weaker came from the corners of Jin Shiyu's tear-wet mouth.

"Shiyu, remember, don't show your abilities in front of anyone!"

"Why did you leave in the first place?"

This time, Jin Shiyu's voice was a little louder than before.

"Shi Yu, remember, never look for me!"

The last familiar voice ended, and Jin Shiyu's consciousness completely fell into a coma. During the time of his coma, around Jin Shiyu's body, there was a constant glimmer of light.

When he woke up again, Jin Shiyu rubbed his head, which seemed to be about to explode, and his whole body was sore, as if the whole day of military training had ended when he was enrolled in high school.

"Was it a dream last night?" Jin Shiyu muttered to himself.

He raised the hand that caught the light in his dream, clenched his fist hard, and nothing happened.

"I'm in bed, is it really that I was too sleepy yesterday and fell asleep directly?"

Swipe open the phone interface, and the time shows 8 o'clock in the morning.

Remembering the unfinished half of the manuscript yesterday, I turned on the computer and continued to finish my work while I was sleepy, after all, it was the only source of income.

It was already 11 o'clock when he finished the manuscript, Jin Shiyu lit a cigarette, sat in front of the computer, and always flashed those clips from last night in his mind, except for the first one he had seen, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with the rest of the content.

Thinking of my father's words last night,

"Ability, what ability? Is it the light cluster? Nothing special happens. ”

"Why don't you let me go to him?"

"Get up, get up, ......" The mobile phone rang, Jin Shiyu pulled back his thoughts, picked up the mobile phone, and an unknown number appeared on the screen without a belonging......