Chapter 64: Nightmare

At this moment, a man ran over, crouched down beside me, looked sideways at me and smiled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info is a man.

I was stunned for a moment, trying to see his face, but it felt like a blur, and I sat up and hugged his head to look closely, except for the smile on his lips, but his head was always hazy like a mosaic.

"Who are you?" I asked.

But the man lifted my face and left a kiss on my forehead and the side of my face. I don't know why I didn't struggle, I just felt that it was extraordinarily cordial, and this kiss came naturally.

After that, he stood up and held out his hand to me.

I couldn't help but pull it, but I felt that my arm was pulled up as soon as I lifted it, and then the man half-squatted, with his hands and feet cooperating with force, actually carried me up.

His back is not broad, but it gives people a sense of reassurance, and I only feel heavy eyelids when I lie on my back, and after a while my thoughts return to chaos.

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When I woke up again, there was a slight jolting sensation from under me. I was stunned and woke up.

After looking around, I realized that I was actually in the back seat of a small car. The car was speeding down a road in the middle of a forest.

I looked out the window, and on both sides of the one-way road, there were dense and neat towering giant trees, and the cars drove by, and there were green and yellow fallen leaves swirling rapidly backwards from the window. The car is like a dexterous deer, shuttling through the quiet and strict beautiful forest. It feels as unreal as being in a fairy tale.

"It's so beautiful!" I couldn't help but sigh and wanted to share this beautiful feeling with the people sitting in the front seat of the car. But my heart suddenly moved, I didn't know who was driving in the front seat, but deep down I instinctively felt that there was a person sitting in the passenger seat and a person driving.

I leaned over to look ahead, but I was shocked to see it.

The front row is simply empty! The steering wheel of the car rotated from side to side, carrying me at top speed on this road with no end in sight.

Instantly, my heart was filled with fear, and I screamed uncontrollably, banging on the car window and begging for help.

But the leaves flying outside the window were even more brisking, scraping across the car almost like a dagger thrown, leaving deep and shallow scratches on the windows.

"Stop! Stop it! I screamed.

Suddenly, a thought drifted into my mind - I can drive! All of a sudden, I felt like I was in a state of relief, as if I had been freed from a strange bondage. I rolled over and tried to step into the cab, but for a moment, my body suddenly stopped obeying, and I couldn't move even a minute no matter how hard I tried.

The only thing that can move is the eyeballs!

I looked sideways and saw a pair of pale hands gently attached to my face from behind, cold fingertips sliding over my skin, over my cheeks, gradually upwards, and finally on top of my eyes, and suddenly with force, they firmly collapsed into my eye sockets, almost squeezing them out.

I wanted to scream in horror, but I couldn't make a sound, and my eyelids were still controlled by these hands, so that I couldn't look sideways or close.

The car drove faster and faster, and suddenly, a brown dot shot from far and near, directly in front of the car, and the moment it punctured the front windshield, I could see that it was a straight branch, piercing my left eye at a speed of light, piercing through the back of my head, and spraying blood all over the back window. I finally let out a scream and passed out.

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"I'm so scared, I don't want to wake up......"

I couldn't tell if it was my own consciousness or a voice from outside.

Slowly, however, the mind returned to the body.

I opened my eyes, and the blinding light made me squint. There was a strange opera sound in my ears, melodious and eerie in tone.

I was half-open, and I saw long strips of fluorescent electric lamps glowing a miserable white light.

I tried to lift my head, and I was lying on my back at the moment.

However, several wide belts held me firmly to the bed, and my wrists and ankles were also restrained by slightly smaller belts.

What's going on?

I tried my best to break free, and the bed beneath me made a "clang" sound of metal hitting the ground.

Am I on a mobile bed in the hospital?

Before I could think about my current situation, a man wearing a mask, a white coat, and a blue rubber sleeve wrapped around his head walked over with a sharp and shiny scalpel in his hand.

Is it a doctor? I was shocked! What is he going to do?!

The doctor looked up and met my gaze, but there were blood-red pupils in those eyes.

No! He's not a doctor!

I frantically arched myself and writhed with all my might, trying to break free from the restraint in front of me, but the strap seemed to feel my struggle, and the tighter and tighter it became, and I could barely breathe.

The "doctor's" eyes flashed red, as if they were excited, and the persistent scalpel came straight at my left eye. Seeing the tip of the knife cut through my eyelid again, the knife bent and my other hand reached over, forcibly pulling an eyeball out of the eye socket. One of the veins of the eyeball was still connected to the skull, and he sneaned it as easily as he pinched the vermicelli. Drop by drop of blood fell back onto my face.

He glanced at his eyeballs, seemed to smile with satisfaction, took off his mask, revealed his lips torn to the base of his ears, opened his big mouth, and his huge teeth were as sharp as steel knives, and gently bit down on the steaming eyeballs, and squeezed them hard, and the eyeballs burst open, squirting out a thick yellow-brown slurry.

At this moment, I just feel my stomach gushing out.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of an eye, the scene in front of me is getting more and more blurred, and finally it turns out like a phantom reflected in the water, rippling in a circle. In the end, the scarlet eyes and the sinister expression were washed away and gradually faded.

"Ono! Ono! A voice called in my ear, and then a pair of large warm hands sat up on my back.

I was exhausted, and I had no strength at all, so I could only let these hands play back and forth.

After a while, when I opened my eyes again, I felt that my consciousness was gradually awakening.

I looked up and saw that I was facing a pair of deep and worried eyebrows, the deep double eyelids, long eyelashes, and tight thick eyebrows, which made my heart move, and I couldn't help but raise my hand to caress his eyebrows.

He grabbed my hand, put it to his lips, and gently bit my index finger with a sudden force. I let out an "ah" in pain and hurriedly retracted my hand.

At this moment, the eyes smiled, and the thin lips opened softly and said softly: "It's okay, I'm awake." ”

As if commanded, I sat up suddenly, and then I recognized that the person in front of me was Yuri.

"Where did you go!" At this sound, I was both angry and aggrieved, and I couldn't help crying. It's strange if I don't cry, who knows what I just went through! Didn't go crazy, already strong.

Yuri smiled and said, "I saw Ronan as soon as I entered the door just now, so I went after her, and I left you behind." When I returned, I saw you lying on the ground as if you had encountered a nightmare, and your expression was painful and desperately struggling, but I didn't wake you up no matter how I told you. ”

"Lying on the ground and encountering nightmares?" I was amazed, and then I looked around and realized that I was actually in the same hall I had just passed.

"I've been here before, but I've come a long way down that passage." I raised my hand to point to the passage, only to find that there was something else.

Yuri looked in my direction and looked back to see my stunned expression.

Yuri pressed my arm down and said, "This is Lonan's dream, and it's not surprising that she's changed this place into anything. Tell me more about what you just encountered. ”

I was not reconciled, but I still took a closer look at the hall, except for the previous three passages, all of which were gone, and the TV on the wall was also dimmed. We were sitting between the blue chairs that had been crooked, and now they were in perfect condition.

"This girl is too eccentric, isn't she? Why do you have to set up so many horrible scenes for me when I come over? I couldn't help but complain fiercely.

After that, I told Yuri about the scenes I had just experienced. Yuri's brow tightened as he listened.

"It seems to have something to do with Ronan's 'personal experience'." He muttered to himself.

Actually, it's not hard to understand, even I understand it a little. Luo Nan was injured in a traffic accident and had her left eye removed and replaced with a prosthetic eye by a doctor, so those experiences should have planted a terrible demon in her heart to make it so terrifying in her dreams.

But who is the man who was killed and the woman who was killed in the first scene, and who was the man who carried me on my back in the second scene?

Oh...... Could it be......

I seemed to realize something, and I raised my eyes to Yuri. The latter nodded faintly and said, "Eighty percent of the time." ”

Yes, we all speculate that the man and the woman should be the incarnation of Luo Nan's parents.

"The first scene is probably a memory of Ronan as a child." Yuri analyzed loudly, "You dream of a little girl, it should be Luo Nan when she was a child, maybe his parents had a discord when she was a child, so they often fought each other, leaving Luo Nan with indelible fear in his heart. And in the end, because it was his father who died in the car accident, in this consciousness, it was his mother who killed his father. And Luo Nan should also have a deeper relationship with his father, which should be inferred from what you said about being carried behind by a man. After the disaster, Luo Nan may have relied on the shadow of his childhood and the closer blood relationship with his father, suspecting that his mother deliberately killed his father, so he held a grudge against his mother, so he always wanted to kill her now. ”

I nodded noncommittally. In fact, Yuri's analysis has completely said what I think, but for some reason, I always feel like there is a pimple in my heart.

"So what's next? You said that we had to unravel the desires in her dreams so that we could get out of them. How can this desire be solved? (To be continued.) )