Chapter 141: Dreams
When Tang Chuan woke up from his sleep, he found himself lying in a strange place.
The knee-high grass didn't cover him, and he looked up at the sky, the weeds around him swaying in the wind, scratching his cheeks.
Where is this?
He sat up and looked around at no one.
In front of him was a small abandoned bungalow crawling with all kinds of dark green vines, and behind it was a metal fence, and the air was filled with the smell of desolation and decay.
He suddenly felt that the qiΔ in front of him was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
What about Helan?
Tang Chuan hurriedly went to look for it, but there was no Helan in the grass, and there were no bones.
Bones?
Tang Chuan suddenly had an enlightenment, yes, a small bungalow, a deserted garden overgrown with grass, isn't this the scene recorded in the marching diary? How did he get here?!
That is, he is now in Saint-Suri ?!
What about the little boy?
Tang Chuan Huo Ran turned around and saw the little boy standing about ten meters behind him, just like the description in his diary. With silver slightly curly hair, a face as delicate as a doll, wearing a loose white dress, like pajamas and like a robe, barefoot, and big starry blue eyes have been looking at Tang Chuan.
But he was very different from what he described in his diary.
The clothes on his body are torn, and the image of the whole person is a little blurry, and sometimes some parts will appear unstable, just like the turbulence of the number jΓΉ on the light brain, making his whole person look on the verge of collapse.
"What's wrong with you?" Tang Chuan asked him, but he still didn't speak.
At this time, there was a loud bang behind him, Tang Chuan turned around in surprise, and saw a huge mushroom cloud exploding in front of him, followed by a burst of fire, and the explosions shook the entire ground as if it were trembling.
It's an explosion! The last explosion in Saint-Suri!
Tang Chuan immediately wanted to go out to find out, but as soon as he took a few steps, he thought that the Qilin was still there, so he hurriedly turned back.
Kirin looked at him, crying.
Tang Chuan was stunned, he looked at it in a daze, the explosion behind him seemed to be pulled away, and there was only a tearful unicorn in his eyes. Those tears scrambled to flow down, unknowingly......
Tang Chuan stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and looked at the wetness on his fingertips in amazement.
He suddenly felt very sad, and that sadness and helplessness kept flooding out of his heart, as if he had always been there.
It's painful.
The tears could not be stopped, flowing down his cheeks, and fell into his palm like a broken thread.
It's ridiculous, he and Kirin, two people who have never met before, weep at each other in a place that has long been ruined.
Tang Chuan looked at it rationally like an outsider, but at the same time, he seemed to be able to really feel the pain.
It's weird.
Suddenly, the headache struck again, wave after wave like a continuous tingling.
Tang Chuan squatted down with his head in his hands, gritting his teeth and insisting. The long weeds swaying in the wind seemed to drown him over, and the explosion was getting closer and closer, and the shock wave smashed the surrounding houses into pieces, whistling past Tang Chuan's ears.
But he didn't have time to take care of it, his head hurt and he wanted to shout out loud.
"Karagawa, Karagawa!"
It seems that someone is calling him.
"Tang Chuan!"
Tang Chuan raised his head and tried to listen to the voice, but his consciousness became more and more blurred, he shook his head vigorously and tried to stand up, but he couldn't hold it after all, and the whole person fell down......
Then, wake up.
Tang Chuan Huo Ran sat up from the bed, like a drowning man, gulping in a big gulp of fresh air. Helan put one hand around him, let him lean into his arms, and brought water to his lips.
Tang Chuan took a sip of water, relieved his breath, and realized that he was dreaming just now.
Helan stretched out her hand and pressed it on his forehead, a little cold, "Have a nightmare?" β
"I ......" Tang Chuan's whole person was still a little frightened.
Helan looked at his slightly pale face and patted him on the back, "It's okay, I'm here." β
Helan was also frightened just now.
Tang Chuan's state is a little wrong today, so Helan has been paying close attention. When he went to bed at night, Tang Chuan slept, and Helan was still awake, hugging Tang Chuan in his arms, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, his heart was still a little restless.
Sure enough, after an hour, Tang Chuan suddenly began to sweat, frowning and tossing and turning but still not waking up, and even let out painful dreams. A feeling as if he was about to lose him firmly grabbed Helan's throat, and he hurriedly woke Tang Chuan up and hugged the person in his arms, so that he had some real feeling.
Thankfully, thankfully I was by his side.
Helan's eyes were as deep as the sea.
Tang Chuan gradually relaxed, Helan's embrace made him feel very secure, and his thoughts became clear.
Helan hugged him very tightly, Tang Chuan was silent, and after a while, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you ask me?" β
"I'm waiting for you to sue me." Helan pressed against his forehead.
Tang Chuan sometimes really admires Helan, he is very calm and ...... Reliable.
Speaking of which, Tang Chuan felt quite insecure. Life didn't teach him to be unreserved about others, everyone has secrets, doesn't it? A person's life always makes one stronger.
But that's no longer the case.
Facing Helan, he suddenly had a desire to talk, and since he wanted to talk about it, he said it.
"What I'm going to tell you next may be my imagination, or it may be related to the direction of everything that follows." Tang Chuan's tone was solemn, "Do you remember the first time I fainted at the door of the principal's office?" β
Helan nodded.
"That's when I suddenly started having a headache, and then I heard a voice saying, "I'm here."
Hearing this, Helan frowned deeply, Rao was him, and he didn't expect it to be like this, "Then?" β
"I've had some changes in my brain, and to use a computer metaphor, it's faster processing, as if it's been upgraded." Tang Chuan rarely had the leisure to joke, "Later, you will know, I once forgot some things, such as my connection with Su Feng, my mysterious fake uncle, it turns out that I do have a problem in my brain, but the doctor can't diagnose it." But I still didn't take it to heart, I thought it was the same hypnotic effect as Zhang Chaosheng. Until just now, I dreamed of a unicorn. β
"Where?" Helan is worthy of being Helan, and she will always hit the nail on the head.
Tang Chuan's eyes lit up, "In Saint-Suri, just when the last big explosion happened. β
"Do you think it's your dream, or is it your memory?"
"I would love to pick the first one, but alas, that dream was too concrete." Thinking about it carefully, Tang Chuan can still clearly recall every detail, including the tangled vines and the huge mushroom cloud on the small bungalow, and even the face of the unicorn, which is clear and vivid.
It couldn't be a dream.
Reality is always too scary, and beautiful things are often fantasies.
However, Helan quickly gave a reasonable explanation, "Is it possible that you have seen those images?" You must have a connection with Su Feng and Lin Xuan, maybe you forgot about it, but you have seen it in Lin Xuan. β
"But it's only one possibility, and it's very unlikely." Tang Chuan didn't have much hope for this, in the dream just now, the feeling of heartache was too real, if he just saw it afterwards, how could he have that feeling? "I saw Kirin just now, he was crying, and I cried with him. I didn't dream of Su Feng, I didn't dream of Lin Xuan, I just dreamed of a unicorn that I shouldn't know what it looked like, and I even had a headache because of a message, which can't be explained by the image I have seen in Saint Suri, no image has such magical reads;. β
The more Tang Chuan spoke, the more he felt that it couldn't be a simple dream. In other words, it's almost certainly part of the memory, but ......
"You mean, you witnessed the explosion in Saint-Surie?"
"You don't believe me?" Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows.
Helan didn't doubt Tang Chuan's judgment, but this qiΔ was too ridiculous, the explosion of Saint Suri was fourteen years ago, how old was Tang Chuan at that time? It is impossible for Su Feng to take a child into Saint-Suri, and the diary does not mention it at all, and the closest inference is that Tang Chuan is the little boy.
"But the Kirin's body has turned into bones."
"Have you forgotten? There is another possibility. Tang Chuan's eyes stared straight at Helan.
Helan didn't give in, "The unicorn is in Xie Ning's hands." β
"But that unicorn is no longer the original unicorn, and we don't even know if it's an impostor with the unicorn name on it!" Tang Chuan seemed to want to convince Helan, and his words were a little hurried, "Have you forgotten?" The first time I fainted because of a headache, when I heard that sentence, Xie Ning and Qilin were next to me, this is definitely not a coincidence, that voice is probably from Qilin. β
"Tang Chuan......" Helan grabbed Tang Chuan's hand, trying to stop him from continuing, but Tang Chuan seemed to be trapped in his own thought palace, even if his hands were full of blood, he must peel off the thorns in front of him to explore the truth, "That's right, the key!" The key to unlocking Saint-Suri is the real Qilin, but what Xie Ning has in his hand must be an imposter or an incomplete version, so the strange sound I heard today must also be from the Qilin, just like in front of the principal's office that day, so I will have a headache and a nightmare. It's looking for me! It's calling me, so, that's why I'm ......."
"Tang Chuan!" Helan broke off and forcibly pulled Tang Chuan out of that thought, "You calm down." β
"I'm calm." Tang Chuan's eyes were bright, "My thinking is very clear, I know what I'm talking about." You're resisting my reasoning, aren't you? β
Helan looked at him, Tang Chuan at the moment looked really calm, but ......
Helan stretched out her hand, pressed the back of Tang Chuan's head and hugged him into his arms again, "Yes, I'm resisting your inference, that's because I don't want you to be hurt in any way." I love you, Tang Chuan, it has nothing to do with who you really are. β
Tang Chuan's heart trembled violently, and his once-stiff body gradually relaxed, and after a long time, he said in a muffled voice: "Colonel Helan, it is immoral to take the opportunity to confess. β
"If you want to hear it, I can say it every day."
"Okay then, you can say it ten times first."
Helan really said "I love you" ten times.
Tang Chuan's old face flushed, and Huo Ran raised his head, "How can you say you can be so unashamed?" β
Helan chuckled, "Is the person you are talking about not ashamed, or is it asking others to say that you are not ashamed?" β
Well, you win.
Tang Chuan secretly slandered himself, and when he was messed up like this, the heavy atmosphere was gone.
At this time, Tang Chuan suddenly received a text message from Zhang Chaosheng - haven't slept yet? 100,000 signatures were gathered.