Chapter 58: The Dream Reappears

The juice is alive!

She asked me in the dark, "Zhou Didong, do you think I am her?" ”

Zhou Didong, it sounds so weird!

What did I bring back to camp?

What did I carry into the tent?

At this moment, I was already in a state of distraction, and I frantically pulled the trigger towards this voice: "Bang Bang!! ”

I heard a scream of the juice, as if blood was spurting out and splashing all over my face, and the blood was cold!

I shuddered and opened my eyes suddenly......

I found that I was lying in the car with my roof on my head. Boob is spraying my face with mineral water.

When she saw me open her eyes, she said to the side in surprise, "Hey! He's awake! ”

Then, I saw Wei Zao, Zhang Hui, Pa Wan, and Meng Xiaoshuai all crowding to the car door to see me.

I struggled to my feet and asked, "Where are we?" ”

Bubu said, "You're dehydrated and fainting!" Come on, take a sip! ”

I took the water and drank half a bottle.

Oh, those situations were my dreams in a coma. I looked around, and it was sandy and hot outside. I didn't know where the dream started, so I asked Bubu in confusion, "What about the outside?" ”

Bubu said, "Dead outside the number! ”

Dead outside the number......

Bubu said, "Juice is missing, and we're looking for her!" ”

I said, "Bai Xinxin and Xu Erge didn't come?" ”

Bubu said, "Aren't we separated!" ”

I was completely awake, I passed out on the way to find the juice.

Bubu said: "Zhang Hui took my telescope and saw a wooden stake, he caught up with you and asked you to see, you took the telescope and looked at it, and then fell softly on the sand......

I know when I was in a coma.

That said, we did find the tomb, and it's likely that Pulp wasn't dead!

I had strength in my body and said, "Go! ”

Bubu said, "No! You rest a little longer. ”

At this time, I found that Bubu was like a mother. I was forced by her to lie down in an air-conditioned car for half an hour before the convoy set off.

Approaching the tomb, I noticed that there was no color on the stakes. We climbed the sand dunes and saw several large and small holes, and after careful identification, only one hole was the entrance, and the others were camouflaged and covered.

Generally speaking, when a person is in a dream, his personality is the same as his real life, his IQ is the same, and even the decisions and judgments he makes are basically the same - I asked Zhang Hui and Pawan to stay outside to accompany Bubu and Meng Xiaoshuai, and I took Wei Zao to visit.

I tied the rope around my waist, made a code with Meng Xiaoshuai, and slowly walked into the ramp passage of the tomb.

We went down to the bottom and walked slowly, and I was dumbfounded when we saw a lot of burial chambers, shining flashlights into them—there were 11 coffins in total, all covered with sheepskins, and there were wooden signs in front of them, and the names of all 11 of us were written in turn, exactly like my dreams in a coma!

The difference is that there are no typos on the wooden signs, and the order is also different -

The Tomb of the Cloth Dance.

The Tomb of the Outside.

The Tomb of Hurgo.

The tomb of Zhang Hui.

The tomb of Zhou Dedong.

The Tomb of the Pulp.

Tomb of Pavan.

Tomb of Wei Zao.

Bai Xinxin's tomb.

Buboo's Tomb.

Meng Xiaoshuai's tomb.

I was stunned for a few minutes when I faced the wooden signs.

Wei Zao didn't know what I was dreaming about, but he was also stunned by the wooden signs, and he didn't speak. I was in 5th place and he was in 8th place.

Why did the scene in front of my eyes dream in advance in my coma? Or rather, why did what I saw in my coma appear in front of my eyes? This is the most terrifying.

Coincidental?

Finally, Wei Zao scolded, this is different from the dream.

I was still worried about the reappearance of the episode in my dream, so I rushed to the coffin with the words "Tomb of the Pulp" written on it and quickly opened it. Sure enough, the juice lay inside, her face as white as paper.

The coffin was very narrow, but I didn't overturn it, I didn't want to repeat the scene in the dream, I struggled to pick up the juice and said to Wei Zao, "Run!" ”

We quickly ran out of the tomb, and I was relieved.

Zhang Hui, Bubu, Meng Xiaoshuai, and Pawan did not go down to the ancient tomb.

The tomb did not collapse either.

I also didn't see three naked Zheng Taiyuan......

Reality does not reproduce the nightmare!

Bubu asked eagerly, "Oh my God, she's still alive?" ”

I touched the juice's heart and shook my head.

Meng Xiaoshuai didn't come over, she looked at the juice in my arms from a distance, and cried sadly.

After a moment of silence, Bubu said, "Otherwise, bury her here...... As soon as the words fell, her eyes were wet.

I said, "No, she came out with us, and she wants to be buried next to our camp." ”

Bubu said, "That's fine......

I put the juice in the back seat of the Land Rover Defender, put her on her flat back, and then returned to the driver's seat and turned around.

My speed was slow, and I was afraid of her sleeping on her side.

I didn't open the CD, and Zhu Zheqin didn't sing, only the deafening sound of the engine.

As I walked, I glanced back at her, and her expression was serene.

I suddenly hoped that the plot of the dream would be repeated, and if everything went according to the dream, then, in the middle of the night, maybe the juice would really come back from the dead......

I just want her to talk, no matter what she says.

I just want her to sit up and talk to me, even if she's not her anymore......

I was thinking about it when I suddenly saw a black thing appear in front of me, shining with a jet black light, much like a radio station outside the number!

I don't know if it's excitement or fear.

I didn't stop and drove past it. However, when I got to it, I took a closer look, and I was sure that it was the radio station outside the number!

The dream I just had, the reality of the moment – what is the relationship between them?

I was completely confused.

I picked up the speed a little, hoping to grab a little time, maybe Xu Ergo in the camp was really killed......

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when the sky blue RV appeared in the distance, I saw Bai Xinxin waving vigorously at us. My heart was pounding.

We are getting closer and closer to the camp.

Bai Xinxin seemed to be unable to wait, he ran towards us, and looking at his posture, we knew that something big must have happened.

Sure enough, he ran up to us out of breath and his first words were: "Xurgo is dead!" ……”

Wei Zao, Zhang Hui, Bubu, and Meng Xiaoshuai were different from me, I expected this result in advance, and they were not psychologically prepared, so they were petrified at that time. Pawan couldn't hear it, but he seemed to sense that something was going on in the camp again, and his face turned solemn.

Next, Bai Xinxin's story is almost the same as what I dreamed about......

I glanced at Meng Xiaoshuai, who was biting her fingers tightly, as if she was stupid.

Whether she loves Xu Ergo or not, Xu Ergo has always loved her deeply.

We returned to the camp and saw the body of Hurgo.

In the dream, Xu Ergo is lying on the northeast side of the RV, and in reality, he is lying on the southwest side of the RV, the same as his eyes are covered with sand......

Meng Xiaoshuai finally started crying, as if he had suddenly burst the embankment.

Bubu gently comforted beside her.

I was silent.

After a while, Meng Xiaoshuai finally stopped crying, and the camp became unusually quiet, and I talked about the scene I dreamed in my coma, the coffins in the ancient tomb, and the spiritual seat with our names written on it......

Bai Xinxin first asked me, how many is he?

Then, everyone asked.

I told them the truth.

Next, no one spoke.

After a few minutes, Boo Boo spoke, "Are you still going to leave the juice for the night?" ”

I said, "Yes." ”

Then I said, "Let's bury Xu Ergo." Meng Xiaoshuai, if you want to keep his voice recorder, take it now. ”

Meng Xiaoshuai shook his head at me with red eyes.

As in a dream, we buried Xurgo in the camp. Remembering that dream, I went and brought fragrant pears and naan and placed them on his grave.

Then, everyone set up their tents, and I carried the juice inside.

Then, regardless of gender, everyone went to dig for distress signals.

I went too.

First of all, Bai Xinxin, and Wei Zao drew letters on the sand with a sapper shovel. I finally learned that it was difficult to write the three letters "SOS" very similarly due to the large area.

Once, I saw a huge billboard in Beijing with a beautiful woman painted on it, but no matter how I looked at this beauty, it was a little scary. I told my friend about this feeling, and my friend said that it is easy to draw such a large billboard, which is easy to disproportionate, which is already very good.

Now, we have the same problem in Lop Nur.

In the end, we finally drew the three-letter glyph, and without the vantage point, we couldn't see the whole picture, and we didn't know if we could see "SOS" from the sky.

No matter.

They started digging, about 100 meters long and a foot deep.

When I was working, no one spoke.

We stayed until dark and sunset before returning to camp.

Everyone's mood was extremely bad, and they basically didn't eat anything at night. Bai Xinxin got into the RV with two women, and the other three men walked into another tent, and I went back to the tent where I and Pulp Juice were.

I turned on the emergency lights.

Pulp lay flat on her back, still in the same position I had since I put her down.

I put the pistol next to my sleeping bag. There are also 5 rounds of ammunition inside.

Then I sat down on my sleeping bag and stared at the slurry. She lay still, as if waiting for my call.

I turned off the emergency lights.

I'm going to follow the hints of that dream, and if the light is on, maybe she won't wake up.

And then I spoke—

"Pulp, I had a dream, I don't know if it was a dream, I was unconscious, I had a hallucination, I brought you back, like now, I carried you into the tent, and then, I spoke to you, and while I was talking, you woke up suddenly......"

"Will you wake up? I think you will, because pretty much everything else in the illusion fulfills in. Fool, if you wake up, don't be so stunned, crawl on my face and talk, you will scare me. You cough first, okay? Don't worry, I won't shoot you, whether you're human or a ghost......"

"If you really wake up, I promise you, after you go out, I will accompany you to Xi'an, beat that negative man, and after the matter is completed, you can invite me to eat a mutton steamed bun......"

In the middle of the night, a strong wind blew outside, and the sand and rocks flew away, like a huge monster crashing around the world, looking for someone. The tent was blown so loudly that it kept ringing. Four Eyes is screaming.

I was frustrated when I thought of the "SOS" that had just been dug up outside, and everyone had to dig hard all afternoon, maybe it would be buried by the wind and sand......

The juice has been quiet.

I don't know how much I said, my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, I'm not sure if I'm talking in a dream, I'm still talking......

Suddenly, my eyes widened suddenly, and I was refreshed.

I heard a weak cry in the wind.

I scrambled to my feet, felt the emergency light, scrambled to turn it on, and looked at her—

She was still lying flat, turning her face with difficulty, tears in her eyes.

I almost passed out!

I stared at her for dozens of seconds before I asked, "...... you?" Awake? ”

She nodded with tears in her eyes.

I jumped up, took out a bottle of mineral water from my backpack, and put it to her mouth: "Don't talk, drink water!" ”

She reluctantly took two small sips and then said with difficulty, "Pick me up......"

I picked her up, and she reclined into my arms.

She said, "I heard ......"

It dawned on me that she might have been given something that caused her heart to beat slowly, which was suspended animation!

I don't want to ask her what happened, now that she's extremely weak, it's better not to let her go back to the memories of fear, which would have made her intensely stimulated.

I half-jokingly said, "I knew you'd hear it." I pretended not to know that you would hear and then moved you to tears, and I loved to see you cry like a child. ”

Her tears flowed even more, and she said, "You promised me ......"

I said, "What? ”

She said, "Beat him up ......"

I asked half-heartedly, "Is there one?" ”

She said, "You can't keep your word ......"

I said, "Okay. ”

She put her face on my face and snuggled quietly for a while before she said, "I won't invite you to eat steamed buns, I'll tell you a secret, agree?" ”

I said, "No, I want to eat steamed buns." ”

She smiled slightly and said, "It's stubborn." Okay, I'll invite you to eat steamed buns and build another secret, do you listen? ”

I said, "As long as it doesn't affect the steamed buns, then I'll listen." ”

She lifted her face, kissed me gently, and said, "I'm in love with you." ”

I said, "Yes." ”

She said, "You should be my father." ”

I said, "I have a daughter." ”

She said, "Then you should be my uncle." ”

I said, "I have a nephew." ”

She said, "Why don't you be my brother?" ”

I said, "I don't have a sister, deal." ”

I spent the windy night of April 29, 2013 with the juice in my arms.

Four Eyes screamed all night.

When I got up early in the morning, the wind had died down and everyone was asleep.

I climbed up the ladder to the RV and looked at our distress signal, dumbfounded.