"Son, what are you doing standing there stupidly, come over and eat dumplings!" A voice sounded behind me, and I looked back to see that it was my mother. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if you feel this way, that is, there was a moment when it seemed that I was out of place with the world, and after my mother's words, I scratched my head and suddenly felt a lot better.

'Crackling!' the explosion of a string of firecrackers rang out downstairs, 'Oh, so it's the Chinese New Year.' That's when I realized.

"Don't hurry up yet!" My wife screamed from behind me.

I didn't know when the family was seated around the round table, and I was left alone, so I hurried over.

I love to eat dumplings with three fresh fillings, but today for the New Year, shrimp can not be eaten, saying that it is eating shrimp at thirty nights, and the days are more and more scary, so there are no shrimp in the dumplings in the old bun on the thirty nights of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

But I picked up a dumpling from the plate in front of me and put it in my mouth, and as soon as I chewed it, I felt a strong taste of fresh shrimp.

Maybe my mother is too busy and has forgotten her usual rules. I thought to myself, and then stuffed another dumpling into my mouth.

Soon, a plate of dumplings bottomed out, and when I looked at my watch, it was already half past eleven, and in a few moments it was about to ring the New Year's bell.

At this time, most people should go out to set off firecrackers, but fortunately, my family lives in a small city, otherwise if we live in the capital, how can we go out and set off firecrackers, if we really want to do this, we can't be punished to death.

So I carried a whip and took my brother downstairs to prepare for firecrackers.

When I went downstairs, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers was endless, the goddess scattered flowers, spirals, bursts, all kinds of fireworks, and the sound of firecrackers sounded one after another in the community in the ear.

My brother and I hung the firecrackers on a small tree, and then I lit the firecrackers, and in an instant, a series of sounds rang out.

I stood in the distance and watched the firecrackers that kept exploding, and the fireworks that rose into the air in the distance, leaving a brilliant mark, everything was beautiful, but I don't know why, I always felt a sense of urgency, and a sense of unease.

It is said that when I have reached this point in my practice, it is very important to feel good or not, and the signs of a whim are often accurate, or represent something else.

"What the hell is it?" I kept thinking, the Chinese New Year, dumplings, fireworks, and the scenes that had just happened were quickly replayed in my mind.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong? Everything is so real and makes sense.

Gradually, I thought about the beginning, when I was standing under the chandelier and seemed to be moving forward.

'Why should I go forward?' I kept thinking, but to my horror I couldn't remember what I was going to do before I stood under the chandelier.

Losing my memory, which is simply unthinkable for a practitioner, how could I lose my memory?

Unless, unless it's not true here at all!

In my mind, there was a 'boom' in my heart, as if something had suddenly exploded, and even my internal organs had a feeling of wanting to shift, and I couldn't even stand on my feet.

'Can't fall, can't fall!' I struggled to steady my body as I tried to open my eyes and look around.

Everything I saw before my eyes had become distorted, and my brother's figure was suddenly elongated, and his body was as thin as a bamboo pole, but he was three or four stories tall.

And his mouth seemed to be open and closed, as if to say something to me, the fireworks, the buildings, even the earth and the sky changed, everything became strange, I felt as if I had entered a bizarre and abstract world.

This situation is a normal person who can know that something is wrong, let alone me, it is obvious that this is not reality, it must be in a fantasy situation.

As I kept breaking free, everything around me became more strange, I seemed to have flown into the sky, and next to me was a bright moon, but at this time the color of the moon became bright red like blood, and what was even more bizarre was that a human face had grown on the moon.

I carefully identified it, and this face was Lao Mo's.

"Criminal, criminal, criminal..." The moon is scary enough with an old Mo face, and what is even more terrifying is that this face is still cursing me, just these two words, turning over and over the same as a repeater.

"I'll it, what did I do, let this old golden retriever be like this?" I looked at Lao Mo's big face and head a little dazed, in his incessant cursing, I actually forgot that I was in a dangerous illusion, and I couldn't help but think about why Lao Mo scolded me.

Well, this question is more difficult to answer, it seems that I haven't done much good work, and it seems that Lao Mo should scold me.

"Something is wrong, did Lao Mo know the good things I did in Gushan Town?" I suddenly remembered Xu Nian.

I have never dared to tell Lao Mo about Xu Nian, without him, I only have to be reasonable.

This matter has always been suppressed in my heart, and if Lao Mo knows, he should scold me.

But suddenly I remembered Zhang Guangyi again, if it weren't for them, how could I have made such a big mistake!

'Zhang Guangyi, Zhang Guangde, Ge Wen Ge Wu. I muttered silently, as if I remembered something.

All of a sudden, I remembered, 'these four trumpets have tricked me out of my secret!'

'Then what am I?' I thought about it desperately, and I suddenly remembered that Zhang Guangyi and they dug up the tomb under the Tuan Mountain!

"I'm going!" I exclaimed, I see, I remembered everything.

Immediately, as soon as I stretched out my hand, a line of fire flew out of my hand, churning in the air, and after a while, this distorted world became a monstrous sea of fire.

When the world was covered in fire, my eyes flickered, and then I found myself back in a stone tomb.

Standing on the real earth, I breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as returning to reality.

There is no doubt that everything just now is an illusion.,The hero of the illusion is naturally me.,And this illusion is still formed according to my memory.,The choice should be my good memories.,And what I don't want to face.。

And this illusion also forced me to forget what I was doing, which was much more scary than a virtual attack or something, but fortunately I wasn't a vegetarian, and I was always out of the illusion. (To be continued.) )