342F, Kharaj's heroic journey

Six

At this time, Ye Xi was walking on the way to the construction site with a resentful face, the dark clouds rolling over his head, gloomy as much as Ye Xi's face.

Ye Xi muttered dissatisfiedly, "Really, let me deliver food to my father on the weekend, and I can't stay at home." What's even worse is that why is the scene at this time the same as my dream?" As she was speaking, a gust of cold wind whirled past her with a twist of waste paper, and Ye Xi couldn't help but hug her arms tightly, shivered, and quickened her pace.

A few minutes later, Ye Xi stood in his father's office, leaning his umbrella against the corner. The father was sleeping soundly on the table, with a silver thread tied around his neck that was not easy for Ye Xi to detect.

To put it mildly, it's called an office, but to put it bluntly, it's just a small house built with a few movable boards. The ground trembled a few more times, and it collapsed. The furnishings in the room are also very simple, a table, a chair. The wall behind the chair also had a window close to the ceiling that didn't fit even a head. However, no one dislikes the simplicity of the place, as it is almost unoccupied.

Ye Xi gently put the lunch box on the side of the table and turned around to go back to the clothes hanging at the door.

"Squeak-squeak-"

The sudden sound of a "boom" machine interrupted the whispering of the drizzle, as abrupt as a demon's palm breaking through the desolate and cracked earth.

"What's the matter, do you work on the construction site on a rainy day?" Ye Xi whispered as he slowly turned around with his clothes.

Everything is like a slow-motion playback in a silent movie, silent and colorless, from the black and white of heaven and earth, only the dazzling bright red shouts in the gray world.

After Ye Xi turned around, he saw his father's body being hung up little by little, and his neck was stuck between the small windows, showing a strange angle. It was as if there was an invisible force pulling at his neck. My father struggled, his limbs scrambled, his face turned purple, and his tongue was almost completely exposed to the air. Blood trickled from his neck, and I don't know if the Grim Reaper was enjoying the pleasure, and the neck and head began to slowly peel off until the annoying sound outside came to an abrupt end.

Her father's skull rolled to her feet, his tongue sticking out, his eyes sticking out. It's terrifying.

Ye Xi's pupils suddenly constricted, and gastric juice rolled. But immediately, as if he had thought of something, he smiled, like a manju sawa blooming under hell, bewitching and beautiful, "Ah, Lala, it seems to be a dream within a dream." ”

Yes, the young psychology professor taught her about psychology is now using.

"A dream within a dream is a variation of a lucid dream, a dream within a dream is to find out that you were dreaming just now, and you feel that you are awake now, when in fact you are still dreaming. That is, dreaming within a dream. There are many reasons for dream-within-a-dream. Mental factors such as nervousness, excitement, depression, fear, anxiety, and boredom can often cause dreams. It's easy for college students to dream within a dream due to excessive study pressure. Most dreams within dreams are full of dangers, often great disasters, the end of the world, etc., or the foundation on which they are standing begins to shake, the walls are distorted, a loved one or friend dies...... "the young professor pauses" and, because the intended function of the dream can sometimes far exceed the combination that our consciousness can encounter. If something bad happens to you in a dream, you can take some extreme measures to distort the dream and change its supposed prophetic function......"

Ye Xi restrained the urge to vomit, bent down and reached out to hold his head, the warm touch, this dream was real. Her eyes were slightly vacant, and she muttered, "Even if I often complain that he doesn't come home all day and all night, leaving me and my mother at home, he is my father after all." In my dreams, I couldn't bear to let him die so miserably. ”

She walked straight forward and rested her head on the corpse. But he couldn't see the silver thread that was still dripping blood.

Ye Xi looked at his hands, which were covered with crimson paint. She snorted coldly and pushed the door open, revealing a bloody handprint on it. And the black umbrella threw quietly lying there.

She looked up at the sky and let the rain hit her face, "What are you doing now? You can do anything, because it's in your own dreams." And what if you take some extreme measures to change its supposed prophetic function?"

Ye Xi suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a familiar figure walked in the direction of Xie Yi'an's home.

"Hmph, Liu Ziyan, don't you even stop in my dreams, okay, it's just you. ”

Seven

Ye Xi pushed open the door and couldn't see Liu Ziyan's figure. Is she in the back room?

"Coming here in the rain? A familiar magnetic voice rang in her ears.

Ye Xi stared at Xie Yi'an's eyes, "What do you know?"

"Don't kid yourself, let's talk about it today. ”

Ye Xi was stunned for a moment, then returned to his usual expression, and said lightly, "I know." ”

This time, it was Xie Yi'an's turn to ask, "What do you know?"

"Isn't it just a breakup?" "Ah, yes......"

Ye Xi interrupted him, and the superfluous explanation was just another cover-up, "However, let me cook a meal for you today, just treat it as a parting banquet." ”

There was a light smile on the corner of her mouth, which made Xie Yi'an's heart tremble for no reason. I held back what I was going to say.

He looked at her turned back. It seems that she has misunderstood, she can't listen to everything others say. Originally, he wanted to handsomely drop a sentence, "Don't make a fool of yourself, let's make it clear today." You're going to marry me today. But she misunderstood the signal of the group. Perhaps, this beginning was a little too rough, and he was really afraid that she would just slam the door and leave, and never come back.

He turned his back to the kitchen and subconsciously touched his pocket. It's still there.

At this time, Ye Xi was not cooking anything, but looked at the row of knives in a daze. It's a dream, it must be. That hateful Liu Ziyan actually snatched him away in a dream, unforgivable, I will lose to her, unforgivable, unforgivable...... Then solve Xie Yi'an first, kill Liu Ziyan, so that this dream will be distorted, in reality, Yi'an and I can always be together......

Ye Xi trembled and picked up a knife, grasped the handle of the knife, and walked towards the living room. Please forgive me for being selfish in my dreams.

Xie Yi'an turned around and saw her walking towards him, so he couldn't wait to explain, "Actually, what I want to say is ......" Before the words fell, he felt a sharp pain in his left chest. The body slowly fell backwards.

As in the previous dream, his chest was covered in a patch of blood, except that a purple square box rolled out of his pocket.

Ye Xi's face was covered with warm blood, and his eyes were cold. She crawled over and picked up the box and placed it in the palm of her hand. When opened, there is a ring with a delicate pattern engraved with two letters on the inside: YX. It's small, but it says it all.