Chapter 177: Bencheng

"I ......"

Looking at his indifferent appearance, I was so angry that I was itching my teeth! But I really couldn't help this soft and hard temper, and I also formed a habitual trust in his words, so I had to sit on the chair in the waiting hall again and wait for the train to enter the station.

In this way, the two of us didn't say anything again, and remained awkwardly silent -- this guy saw me sit down honestly, and then he returned to his state of "closing his eyes and recuperating his mind"; while I, although I had regained my calm on the surface, was extremely noisy in my heart: It was really strange! How could Chen Ge, who had disappeared for nearly half a month, suddenly appear here? What had she experienced in the past half a month? Also, why did Bing Cu Ling say that she would meet again? Could it be ...... Is she going to Dalian too?

Thinking of this, my heart trembled, so I subconsciously took out the phone, wanting to send a telegram to Wang Quan and tell him that I had found Chen Ge's traces. But as soon as I opened the address book, my hand stopped in mid-air -- no! If I called him now, wouldn't that reveal my whereabouts?

"Alas. ”

I sighed lightly, and reluctantly put the phone back in my pocket: I finally hid this, in case he found out, this kid would definitely follow, and at that time, even if he broke his leg, it was determined that he would not be able to return to the sky.

After thinking about it, I could only endure the turbulence in my heart, temporarily suppressed the urge to tell the king, buried my face in my backpack, and began a long wait of several hours......

Time passed minute by minute, and just when I was already sleepy as if my eyelids were covered with glue, the train to Dalian finally entered the platform with the sound of a whistle.

With the crowd of people, Bing Cu Ling and I stepped on the train one after the other—as soon as I got on the train, I immediately began to look left and right, trying to find Chen Ge's whereabouts—but to my disappointment, I still couldn't see her tall figure with long wavy hair, even as I looked through the autumn water and looked at it.

When I found that I couldn't find her, I had to find my sleeper, threw my backpack on the luggage rack, and lay down tired.

"Hoo ......"

After a day of running around, I can finally take a good rest!

I breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the sleeper, although I felt physically and mentally exhausted, I was still a little anxious, and I couldn't sleep over and over: this time, I don't know what kind of terrible toss it was...... Although I promised happily on the surface, but even Bing Fang Ling said that life and death are destined for each other, I said that I was not afraid, it must be false, but the words I said were like spilled water, and I just walked forward with my head......

Thinking about it, the anxiety in my heart was even worse, and I subconsciously raised my head and looked for the figure of Bing Cuo Ling - looking at Bing Cube Ling, who was still sitting in front of the window, I didn't know what I was thinking, I was a little sure in my heart, and after thinking about it in my heart, I called him:

"Uh...... Chief of Staff Ling—"

When this guy heard me call him, he raised his head slightly, but did not speak. But looking at his subtle movements, I knew that he was listening, so I didn't have any scruples and continued to ask:

"This time...... Where are we going in Dalian?"

Hearing that I began to ask crookedly again, Bing Cube Ling only raised his eyebrows slightly, and lightly spit out two words:

"Out to sea. ”

"Cut ......"

Hearing him say the same thing as if he hadn't said it, I gave him a blank look, pursed my lips, and lay back again: Forget it, if this guy doesn't want to say something, even if you ask him hundreds or thousands of times, it's in vain.

Thinking of this, I simply thought to myself: Fuck it, whether he lives or dies, it's all come to this point anyway, and if I don't find out what else is, if I don't find out, I'll have a lifetime of weird dreams, and it's terrible...... Therefore, it is better to have a long pain than a short pain! If this is really over, I don't have to suffer those tortures! Go back to my hometown happily......

I made up my mind, so I closed my eyes and forced myself to go to sleep - I was always a little resistant to those strange dreams, but I don't know when I started to look forward to those dreams - maybe because that was all I was worth to the people I wanted to help......

With strange thoughts in my head, I gradually became engulfed in sleepiness......

In a dream.

Fire, everywhere there was firelight, black smoke was swirling, the fog was rolling, and my eyes were full of redness, which made me feel frightened - "I" was standing in this dense firelight.

However, this time, my six senses were surprisingly not attached to the "me" in the dream, and my body did not seem to be completely synchronized with the "me", but was a little fluttering—that strange feeling, as if I was a kite that would be blown away by the wind at any moment-

However, the thread that stopped me from flying away was still "tethered" to the "me" in my dream, making me float in mid-air like a "fart" all the time......

Gradually, I felt that my own kite-like consciousness began to move farther and farther away from the "me" in my dream...... I was amazed to feel this unprecedented feeling, and my vision began to gradually become wider - although this special feeling of not falling out made me slightly frightened, but this time, I was finally able to see what the outline of the "me" in the dream was......

I saw that the "I" in the dream was surrounded by burning flames at this time, and the billowing smoke obscured the figure of "me" very vaguely - through the smoke, I could only vaguely see that "I" seemed to be a thin man!

However, just when I was looking at the back of "me" in my dream in great surprise, and trying to see it more clearly, suddenly, a cold voice pulled me up from my dream.

"It's almost time to stop. ”

At the sound of this familiar voice, I opened my eyes suddenly—and by this time, it was already dawn.

In such a short dream, I actually slept for so long?

I was a little puzzled, but I still didn't know what was going on, and the strange scene in the dream made me a little confused, so I immediately turned my head and whispered to the ice cube Ling Na who had already walked away from me:

"Hey, hey, hey, Comrade Ling Wen!

Bing Cube Ling heard me whispering to him, looked at me lightly and winked at him, hesitated slightly, and walked to my side:

"What's wrong?"

"My dream has taken a new turn. ”

I saw him come over, and said with some excitement - at least that proved that I wasn't a piece of waste.

"Well, say. ”

Bing Cube Ling was still concise and to the point, and said directly and indifferently.

"Uh...... This time, I seem to have seen the person in my dream! Oh, no, I should say "me" ......"

I was a little incoherent because of the excitement, but fortunately the logic of my language was not completely lost - just like that, after some stumbling descriptions, I finally recounted the whole dream, from beginning to end.

"You saw that man?"

After listening to my narration, Bing Cuo Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a little surprise.

"yes,"

I first responded excitedly, then sighed and said with some regret: "But I only saw a back, and I didn't see what he looked like-"

However, before I could finish speaking, the sound of the train's radio sounded in the carriage:

"Dear passengers, the train is about to enter the station......"

Hearing this announcement, Bing Cube Ling interrupted me:

"Wait a minute, get out of the car first. ”

With that, he ignored me, lifted his hand and took off the backpack on the luggage rack, and walked towards the door.

"Uh, good...... Hey, wait for me!"

Watching him walk away, I hurriedly jumped off the sleeper, hurriedly put on my shoes, pulled off my backpack, and chased after his emaciated back.

I'm coming!(To be continued.) )