Chapter 13: True and False Strange Dreams
"What do you think I'm doing?" The little sister was a little uncomfortable with him.
"Who the hell are you?" Erhei's eyes were sharp, and a sneer appeared from his mouth from time to time.
"Who else could I be?" The little sister asked in surprise.
"I'm not just a little sister."
Erhei's expression was complicated, he looked at his little sister and said, "You say, you are the daughter of Li Lao Wu, if you are really Li Lao Wu's daughter, then how could Li Lao Wu die in this secret passage?!" Don't you even know that he died in this secret passage? ”
His voice sounded a little sharp, and his whole face looked hideous with excitement.
"This letter was written by Li Lao Wu." Erhei looked at the little sister, and seemed to look at the thin piece of rag that fell into the pile of bones, and said word by word: "The words on this cloth are Li Laowu's handwriting. You didn't think of it, did you? Li Lao Wu will appear here. You didn't even think of it, did you? I actually knew Li Lao Wu's words. ”
Xiaomei sneered: "This handwriting is incomplete, and it is written like an earthworm, you can also recognize this as Li Lao Wu's handwriting!" When did your eyesight become so good? ”
Erhei continued to ask, "Who are you?" ”
The little sister clasped her hands around her chest and said coldly: "The person who holds the letter in his hand must be the one who writes the letter?" Maybe he was the one who read the letters. ”
Erhei was still looking at her, looking at her with the eyes of a bandit. He forgot that he was the descendant of the bandits.
"Of course, the person who holds the letter in his hand is not necessarily the one who writes it." Erhei said, he slowly turned over the cloth, he stretched the cloth in front of the little sister, on the cloth, there were a few words: Feng Ming personally opened.
The writing was on the other side of the cloth, sloppy and blurry, and because it was written on the outside, it was more difficult to distinguish than the words on the inside.
However, what is written on it, if you look closely, you can still guess it.
Feng Ming personally opened?
In this way, it really is a letter written on cloth.
The little sister looked at the cloth quietly, her expression the same as before.
Erhei slowly asked her, "What about this?" You don't miss those words, do you? Then you won't know who Feng Ming is, right? ”
Twenty years ago, the young master of the Aquarius Village was called Wang Fengming.
The phoenix sings in the mountain, and a hundred birds come to the court.
Perhaps, Erhei's grandfather hopes that his son can have a great future.
"But, just now, when you saw this, you didn't react at all."
Erhei suddenly felt nervous, who is this little sister? And what made him even more unbelievable was that he once felt that he would feel at ease with her by his side!
The passage was quiet, with two men standing facing each other, and a sitting corpse beside them. The corpse was silent, Erhei was silent, and the little sister was also silent, silent, and no one spoke.
After a stalemate like this for a long time, the little sister sighed leisurely and said to him: "There are some things that may not be good for you if you know them." ”
Erhei still looked at Xiaomei without saying a word.
The little sister pursed her lips and didn't speak, her eyes were wide open, and she stared at Erhei without blinking. Erhei also looked at her, and the two confronted each other like this.
Suddenly, only a soft sound of "pop" was heard, and the little sister turned off the flashlight, and at that moment, the secret passage was pitch black, even darker than before.
After a long time, whirlpools began to appear in the little sister's eyes, and it was strange that in such a dark place, Erhei could see her eyes clearly.
Erhei felt that the whirlpool in her eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and his whole person was almost swept into it.
He suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head, and a very strange sound sounded in the secret passage, which was somewhat like a gong, buzzing and ringing in his head. His whole person was like being drunk, and in an instant, the world was spinning, and he saw that his little sister had more and more heads, and more and more hands, but his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were getting darker and darker. Until finally completely into darkness......
When I woke up, the weather was beautiful, and the sunlight was everywhere, shining through holes in all directions, and the whole house was completely invaded by sunlight.
Dust danced in the sunlight like countless tiny dandelions.
Erhei stretched out his hand to block his eyes that had narrowed into a line, and it took a long time for him to adjust to the intense light.
It's really sunshine, and the sun after the rain seems to be exceptionally bright. He sat up and looked around, the sun was shining outside, there were several tattered tables and chairs around him, and a large door and window were tilted to one side at a 30° angle. What's going on? I'm obviously in the tunnel!
"Are you awake?" Xiaomei's voice rang in her ears. Hearing her voice, Erhei's heart was nervous, he hurriedly followed the sound and looked, the little sister was standing behind him, and at this moment, she was reaching out to hand him dry food.
"Let's eat, let's go on the road when you're done." The little sister smiled, her voice and expression unusually calm.
Erhei took the dry food but did not eat it, he went straight to the hut next to the hall, he did not see what he wanted to see, the walls of the hut were intact, and the cabinets were dilapidated, but they were still standing on the ground.
Erhei walked over and put the dry food on the cabinet, and it took a lot of effort to move the cabinet a little bit, he looked inside with wide eyes, and there was nothing on the wall.
He looked back at the wall he remembered had been broken by the wolves, and it was dilapidated but not broken. Not even a single piece of earthen wall was scattered on the ground. All the qiē that happened last night is gone?! There are no tunnels, no holes in the walls that have been knocked out by wolves. A qiē really seems to be just a dream.
A dream that is so real that it is weird.
Erhei walked back with dry food, and the little sister sat in the hall with an indifferent expression.
"...... last night," Erhei hesitated to ask.
"What happened last night? Having a nightmare? Xiaomei asked.
Erhei shook his head: "It's okay, maybe it's really me dreaming again." He walked back to the haystack where he had slept at night, and began to sit down and eat dry food.
It's weird, since I met her, why do you keep having some weird dreams?
He squinted at his little sister, as usual. The gate was open, and beyond the door was a clearing of trees in the distance, lush and green, stretching into the distance.
It seems that those things that happened last night were really a dream, a very real and terrible dream. But even if it was a dream, what happened in the village of the dead before this was never a dream. He was sure that this little girl must have some secret hidden in her body.
Thinking about it, suddenly, Erhei's mind was dazed, he hurriedly looked at the hut he had just checked, and he suddenly thought of something......
These things made him afraid for no reason.
He suddenly felt that what he had experienced last night was not a dream!