142. I, dead?
Dreams are a common physiological phenomenon that everyone dreams about, but most people don't realize they're dreaming in their dreams. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, this is not absolute, and sometimes people will also realize that they are in a dream, which is a lucid dream. Lucid dreaming is not common, but many people have experienced it.
Gao Shuai now has the feeling of lucid dreaming.
What happened before seems absurd, but if you think about it, if all this is just a dream, it is normal and can be explained. Because in dreams, logic does not exist.
One moment I just entered the storeroom, and the next moment I went to the photo studio to take pictures, which is ridiculous and bizarre in reality, but it is taken for granted in dreams. And people don't doubt the reality of dreams when they dream.
However, there are exceptions, if it is a lucid dream, because you know that you are dreaming, then the dreamer may suspect that the unreasonable things appear in the dream.
For example, Gao Shuai is now beginning to suspect the young man in front of him.
"Eat?" The young man didn't seem to notice Gao Shuai's suspicions, and his face still had a professional smile. As if to cooperate with the young man, as soon as the words fell, the house behind him lit up, and a large sign was horizontally above, like a typical street restaurant.
"No, I'm not hungry." This time, Gao Shuai didn't believe the other party as easily as he did in the photo studio before, and even went in to take pictures inexplicably, Gao Shuai began to think, and he began to notice the strangeness of the young man and the restaurant that suddenly appeared.
"It's okay if you're not hungry, it's so cold, it's never too late to drink a bowl of soup and leave." Suddenly an extra bowl of soup appeared in the young man's hand, steaming hot, and smelling very good.
At this moment, a cold wind blew, interrupting Gao Shuai's thinking, and at this time Gao Shuai found that he was not wearing much, and the cold air penetrated through the thin clothes and invaded his body, making him shiver.
Because of this sudden cold, Gao Shuai subconsciously felt that he should really drink something.
"It's really warm." In the next moment, there was only an empty bowl left in Gao Shuai's hand, and as before, there was no way to drink the soup, only the result of drinking the soup.
It seems that because the purpose of asking Gao Shuai to drink soup has been achieved, it is as if the plot has been triggered in the game. The young man and the restaurant disappeared in an instant, and there was an extra door in front of the handsome, the door was open, and outside the door was a wide road.
Outlet!
For Gao Shuai, who had been groping in the dark and endless alley for a long time, even if he had begun to suspect the sudden appearance of the gate, the thought of going out still made him ignore everything.
It was very dark, and only a few street lights were flickering. Gao Shuai, who had just walked out of the alley, looked left and right, there were no pedestrians, and on the empty road, only an equally empty bus drove over and stopped in front of Gao Shuai.
There are no signs on the bus, so I don't know where to go from and where to go.
As always, Gao Shuai was already sitting in the car before he knew it. There was only one passenger in the car, and the rest was only the driver in the driver's seat.
The driver didn't look back, Gao Shuai could only see his back, but with the familiar white overalls, Gao Shuai could be sure that this driver must be the weird young man who followed him from beginning to end.
In the photo studio, the person takes a picture of himself.
In a gloomy alley, the man gave himself a bowl of soup that he didn't know what to make.
Now, he's driving an unmarked, empty bus pulling him and not knowing where to go!
It's weird!
Gao Shuai, who had regained his ability to think, couldn't help but be afraid, countless goosebumps once again covered his whole body, and a stream of cold air was rising, Gao Shuai's instinct couldn't help but remind him, danger!
At this moment, the driver's head turned, still with the same long tongue and a friendly smile.
"What does he look like?" Gao Shuai felt that he was more awake and more nimble than before, and he finally noticed that the image of the young man was very similar to that of a mythical figure in a legend.
"White impermanence?" Gao Shuai, who has been dealing with supernatural powers these days, can't help but want to go in the direction of the myth of Shenguo.
Bai impermanence, the soul messenger in the myth of Shen Guo, the usher of death. Of course, the young man is just like a god, and if it is really based on those few points of similarity in appearance, it is still too far-fetched and hasty to determine that he is impermanent. But Gao Shuai did not let go of his heart because of this, because with the clarity of his thinking, doubts came one after another.
For example, the black-and-white photo that looks like a posthumous image, such as the choice between light and darkness that he once had, and even drank a bowl of soup that he couldn't name just now, all of these things are connected, and I can't help but feel handsome and creepy.
Coincidence is called a coincidence because the probability of occurrence is extremely low. Therefore, the succession of coincidences can no longer be called coincidences.
So, Gao Shuai began to associate.
"White impermanence, posthumous photos, the two worlds of yin and yang, Meng Po soup? Am I dead? Finally, a somewhat ridiculous thought appeared in Gao Shuai's mind, and then it lingered.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed not far from the window, which was particularly dazzling in this dark field.
It was a huge iron bridge that spanned the river more than 200 meters wide. The iron bridge looks familiar, Gao Shuai's childhood home was near this iron bridge, and he often went to the river to play. However, in Gao Shuai's memory, the bridge should have been demolished six years ago due to disrepair, and replaced by a new, larger and more modern bridge.
That is, this is a bridge that should not exist!
"A bridge that shouldn't exist?" Gao Shuai looked at the bridge that was getting closer and closer, and a strong uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Is this the Nai Ho Bridge?" With all the previous associations, Gao Shuai couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, especially when he had just finished drinking a bowl of hot soup.
The bus without a license plate is getting closer and closer to the iron bridge, and the huge iron bridge is in front of you, and the other end of the iron bridge is pitch black, like a beast that chooses to eat people. Gao Shuai stood up violently, there was only one thought in his heart at the moment, that is, he must not cross the bridge!
Once you cross the bridge, you're really dead!
But just like the previous experience, Gao Shuai's thoughts had just arisen, and when he looked at it again, the bus had already driven to the other side of the bridge.
There is no passage, only the result.
"I'm dead?" Gao Shuai's face was full of disbelief and he slumped in his seat.
Meanwhile.
The tall warehouse, which is more than 200 meters long and 15 meters high, is brightly lit.
"Mr. Gao, wake up!" Nana hugged the tall handsome man who was paralyzed on the ground in horror and shouted loudly. The person who was fine just now suddenly collapsed, and Nana didn't know what to do.
"How so?" Nana panicked, and she felt the breath of the person in her arms getting weaker and weaker.
"Because he's going to die." The young man in the white overalls emblazoned with the name of the logistics warehouse on it stood up straight, the panic on his face gone.
"Who are you?" Nana subconsciously protected the handsome man in her arms, and then, she noticed something strange - she actually understood what the other party seemed to be saying!
Possession of supernatural powers?
Nana stared at the young man in front of her who looked like a typical Shen Guo.