Chapter 172
Chen Mo is an office worker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's the kind of office worker who can be seen everywhere and is very ordinary.
Chen Mo has been working as an accountant in a state-owned enterprise for more than ten years, his income has always been very good, and his benefits are also very good.
Because he is an accountant, Chen Mo's work environment is always quiet, and colleagues in the same office are always immersed in their own work like him, and they will not chat with him more, not to mention colleagues in other departments, everyone has their own things to be busy, except for having to report accounts or inquire about wages, the most heard in the finance room is the sound of Chen Mo and his colleagues knocking on the plan or computer keyboard.
Except for meetings and lunch in the cafeteria, it is difficult for Chen Mo to meet colleagues from other departments, so when he occasionally meets in the elevator to and from work, he just nods and says hello to the other party in a friendly manner, and does not talk about any topics, and the same is true when he meets in other places.
Because Chen Mo always does more things and talks less, he doesn't listen to gossip or chew with anyone, he doesn't care more about other people's affairs, and always maintains a polite distance from others, so he has always had a good reputation in the company, and even if he was absent from work for a long time when he encountered a huge family change a few years ago, everyone in the company also comforted him, and no one from top to bottom blamed him, but took the initiative to discuss with the senior management and gave him a long paid vacation.
Because of these, Chen Mo never had the idea of changing jobs, and when he recovered from the change, he was conscientious again, and even worked harder in his work.
Usually he has a high concentration at work, and Chen Mo sleeps very deeply at night, and he usually doesn't dream until dawn, but more than a month ago, his sleep suddenly changed.
When he came home from work as usual that day, Chen Mo got something to eat by himself, then watched TV for a while, sat on the bed and read a book for a while, then turned off the light and went to sleep. His usual routine made him fall asleep quickly, but he did not sleep dreamless until dawn as usual.
Chen Mo dreamed.
He dreamed that when he opened his eyes, there was nothing around him, but he could faintly see a touch of white swaying in the distance, he couldn't see what it was, it felt as if a light white cloth was swaying with the breeze. In the dark, the white was so conspicuous that Chen Mo couldn't help but focus his gaze, the white fluttered in the distance for a night, and it didn't stop, Chen Mo followed it in his dream for a night, until the alarm bell rang and he opened his eyes, he still felt that his eyes were full of white and shaking, shaking and making him dizzy.
muttering in his heart what kind of strange dream this was, Chen Mo got up and walked into the bathroom, fortunately, after washing his face, there was nothing to do, and there was no dizziness left, so he went to work in the company as usual, and he didn't take this inexplicable dream to heart.
After all, "dreams" are inherently bizarre, so what logic will there be?
But unexpectedly, for several days in a row, Chen Mo had the same dream.
It was pitch black all around, nothing could be seen, nothing was there, it seemed cold and deserted, only a patch of white appeared in the distance, slowly swaying and shaking.
After dreaming about it for a few days, Chen Mo finally felt a little strange, but except for a moment of dizziness when he woke up, this strange dream did not have any impact on his life, so he didn't pay attention to it, and continued to do what he should do, and lived a busy and fulfilling life every day.
After a few days, Chen Mo suddenly found that the white in the dream was actually closer, it didn't look like a white cloth, but like a piece of clothing hung up, it was still slowly shaking, as if it was being blown by the wind. Although he felt that such a change was a little strange, Chen Mo still didn't care, and when he got up in the morning, he washed his face and yawned and forgot about it completely.
After a few more days, Chen Mo caught a cold, his throat was very uncomfortable, even if he took medicine, he would still cough, so there was finally a sound in the financial room other than planning to plate and knocking on the computer keyboard, but this did not affect Chen Mo and his colleagues, they were still working very hard, and rarely spoke to each other.
At this time, Chen Mo suddenly found that his dream had changed again.
The swaying white garment had left the darkness of nothing, and had drifted to his home, though only in a dream, where it had just been entered.
And it's not just a piece of clothing.
That's a person.
A woman with long hair and waist-length hair in a white dress.
The shape is so classic that it reminds people of the strange existence of "ghosts" at first glance.
Chen Mo's heart beat violently, and he woke up from his dream in an instant.
It was the first time in a while that he had woken up in the middle of the night, which made his breathing a little short, but after turning on the light and lying on the bed to slow down, he laughed to himself.
It's just a dream, why is it scared like this?
He didn't care too much, but buried himself in his work even more, and fell asleep with his head covered as soon as he got home next to the bed, and he didn't know if it was such a desperate work that dragged down his body, his cough became serious, and his body felt more tired, and his sleep became lighter and lighter, and he would start dreaming when he closed his eyes slightly.
It's still the same dream that I've had for days in a row, and the dream has changed little by little.
At the beginning, when Chen Mo saw the woman in white in his dream, she was standing near the gate of his house, but in the next few days, she actually stepped into the living room little by little, swaying and approaching, but Chen Mo didn't care about these strange changes, because his body was getting worse and worse, he felt abnormally tired, and his cough was getting worse and worse, every time he coughed, it seemed that he would cough out in one breath and no longer be able to breathe, and he still insisted on going to work, so naturally he didn't care about the woman in white in his dream- It's just a dream, how can he have so much mind to pay attention to it?
It wasn't until one night, when he suddenly noticed that there was a voice in his dream, that he suddenly realized that the woman had already entered his bedroom, but her long hair covered her face, and she was still not visible.
And the voice that Chen Mo heard came from the woman in white.
The cry was terrible and very penetrating.
Moreover, with the appearance of this cry, Chen Mo clearly felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him.
Straight and cold, looking at him. (To be continued.) )