Chapter 22: Soberness
"First Dawn...... The ...... of the first dawn"
The line of sight became clearer and wider, and the room was brightened by the midday sun shining through the window in winter. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Chuxiao saw Mo Zhu sitting in front of the bed looking at him, just now it should be Mo Zhu softly calling his name.
"Awake?" Seeing that Chu Xiao came to his senses, the worry on Mo Zhu's face immediately dissipated, and a somewhat relieved smile naturally bloomed. "How do you feel?"
"I don't feel ......like I have any strength in my body," Chu Xiao said as she propped up her body and slowly pulled her upper body away from the bed, she wanted to sit up from the bed.
"Slow down......" Mo Zhu stepped forward with both hands, she wanted to help Chu Xiao, but because it was not easy to help, the outstretched hands could only have the posture of helping and did not really play a role.
"It's okay, I'll do it......" Chu Xiao smiled sickly, and she sat up with a little difficulty.
On the quilt was a long camel-colored cotton jacket, which was Chuxiao's coat. Mo Zhu picked up the coat and draped it over Chu Xiao, and then tucked the quilt tighter.
"Thank you. While Chu Xiao said, he secretly thought that Mozhu was really a warm person.
When her body was withdrawn from the bed, Chu Xiao found that the clothes on her body had changed, and the white and blue knitted sweater she was wearing before had been replaced by a lilac long-sleeved cotton nightdress.
"Is this the clothes that Mozhu changed for me?Why did she change my clothes?" Chu Xiao thought suspiciously, as if he was being taken off his clothes again, and suddenly, the picture of zombies resurfaced in his mind, and Chu Xiao's body trembled slightly unconsciously.
"What's wrong? Is it still cold?"
"Oh, no. After thinking for a while, Chu Xiao continued: "Did you save me?"
"Save you?" Mo Zhu suddenly looked dazed, but as her eyelids lifted, she understood something, "Did you have a nightmare?" As she spoke, Mo Zhu's eyes showed an elder-like smile.
"Nightmare?" Chu Xiao fell into deep thought.
Is this another nightmare? Since everything is just a nightmare, then why do I feel tired, like I have an illness? But if this is not a nightmare, there is no need for Mozhu to lie to me. And at that time, he was pinched like that, unless someone saved him, his life would have been lost.
Thinking of this, Chu Xiao sighed that it was just a nightmare. But I don't know if it's because the dream feels too real, Chu Xiao always feels that this dream is not just a simple nightmare, and that feeling is very different from the feeling she felt when she woke up after having a nightmare in the cave before.
Chu Xiao remembered that she objectified the zombie in the dream, although it was just a dream, but she still couldn't help but wonder - can she materialize the zombie in the ordinary room? If she can, then if one day she doesn't control it, will the scene in the dream come true? This dream, shouldn't it be a kind of foreshadowing?
"What do you think?"
"Huh?" was asked by Mo Zhu, and Chu Xiao's thoughts instantly turned back. "Oh nothing, I was just thinking about that dream. ”
"Oh?" the smile in Mo Zhu's eyes was tinged with curiosity, "Then what did you dream about?"
"I dreamed of a zombie choking my neck, and I felt a little suffocated," Chu Xiao couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart when he talked about the zombie, "It's terrible." ”
"Don't be afraid now, it's just a dream. ”
"And...... That zombie was objectified by myself. ”
"Huh? huh......"
Mo Zhu's smile made Chu Xiao suddenly feel a lot more relaxed.
Mo Zhu smiled and continued, "It seems that you already know that the flat room is a half-material and half-consciousness space?"
"Well, Yu Yan told me. ”
"Oh," Mo Zhu looked aware, "don't worry, you can't materialize zombies." Ahh ”
"Well, thank you......"
"No thanks. Mo Zhu blocked Chu Xiao's thanks and went out with a smile.
"Zombies can't be materialized, is it because zombies are spiritual?" Chu Xiao remembered that Yu Yan said that spiritual things can't be materialized. Since Mo Zhu said so, it seems that zombies should be spiritual. "Are zombies also spiritual?" In fact, Chu Xiao has always been puzzled, are zombies dead or alive?
After thinking about it for a while, Chu Xiao saw Mo Zhu coming back with a tray.
Mo Zhu sat back in front of the bed with a bowl of steaming porridge, "Come, eat something first, and then lie down and rest later." Mo Zhu sent a spoonful of porridge to Chu Xiao's mouth.
"Oh......"
For Chu Xiao, although Mozhu is a person who makes him feel very friendly, he is still an older sister who can't be considered very familiar after all. In addition, Chu Xiao has always been very independent, so in the face of such thoughtful care as Mo Zhu folding the quilt and feeding porridge, Chu Xiao always felt a little uncomfortable, but she thought that she looked natural, so Chu Xiao let herself smile more to hide her mentality.
This porridge looks like just ordinary white rice porridge, but when you eat it, it has an astringent bitter taste in your mouth, but before you can say it, the bitterness turns into a refreshing sweetness and goes into your throat.
It's okay not to drink this porridge, the more she drinks Chu Xiao, the more hungry she feels, she feels as if she has never been so hungry. I don't know what kind of porridge this is, Chu Xiao was about to ask Mo Zhu, but saw Mo Zhu smile and ask himself.
"You've been asleep for more than two days, you must be hungry, aren't you? ”
"I fell asleep...... Two days?" Chu Xiao looked at Mo Zhu with a pair of round eyes, and for a moment Chu Xiao suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Chu Xiao had the feeling that she had slept for a long time, but she didn't expect that she had slept for two days. Chu Xiao has never had any serious illness, usually she rarely even has a cold, she feels that she is very healthy, it is impossible for her to fall asleep for so long for no reason. You know, drowsiness is already considered a mild impairment of consciousness, and he has been in a coma for two days, Chu Xiao thinks that this is definitely a problem.
"What else do you dream about besides zombies?"
"It seems to be gone...... Chu Xiao replied to Mo Zhu's words, and suddenly stopped thinking about the reason for his sleepiness.
"Is it gone?" Mo Zhu asked with a smile, as if he didn't believe that Chu Xiao had slept for so long and had only had such a short dream.
"I don't remember either, some of the dreams woke up and were gone. ”
Being reminded by Mo Zhu like this, Chu Xiao silently recalled the content of the dream again. She remembered that at the beginning of the dream, she was sitting in front of the door of the spirit house, and then zombies slowly appeared, and Chu Xiao didn't know if there was anything else in front of it.
"Also, when I wake up from the dream, it will be gone. ”
After drinking the porridge quietly, Chu Xiao stopped thinking about dreams, and she turned her memory forward. Suddenly, something seemed to gather in Chu Xiao's eyes, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
Chu Xiao remembered that after he was shaken by that Diyin before, he felt a little hot in his palm. At that time, Chu Xiao was angry, depressed, and the weather was cold, Chu Xiao didn't feel any obvious heat in her body, she just felt that her body was too warm. By the time she felt a noticeable fever all over her body, she passed out.
"It's Diyin!It's Diyin!" Chu Xiao pondered, "Do spirit girls cast spells?" That Diyin doesn't know if she has cast any spells on herself, but there must be something wrong with that handshake, because whether it is during or after the handshake, there is something wrong with your body. ”