Chapter 402: Memories
"What?"
Under the parasol, Li Ang's face changed slightly and asked, "When did you tell me that you had a dream of giving birth to the King of the South?" ”
"One day in the second year of junior high school, I don't remember the specific date very clearly."
Wang Congshan frowned and said, "That morning, I rode to school with you, and when I rode to the river, I bought a five-yuan pork floss rice ball and a two-yuan cup of hot soy milk at a roadside breakfast stall as before.
I didn't have a good appetite that day, and I didn't eat all the pork floss rice balls.
When we went to the flower bed in front of the science and technology building together, I took the remaining half of the pork floss rice ball and ate it, and you rode a broom next to the flower bed and pretended to be a witch.
When I was eating balls, you were riding a broom and telling me that you were going to be a scientist in the future.
So far, you've discovered many undiscovered laws of science.
For example, anyone who holds urine every day has a high probability of dying within 120 years;
Water is highly poisonous, because all those who have drunk it throughout the ages have died;
When a butterfly flapps its wings twice in the Southern Hemisphere, it flies slightly higher than it used to;
The vast majority of people who become pregnant out of wedlock are women;
Save one pack of cigarettes a day, and you can save ten packs of cigarettes after ten days;
A fourteen-year-old boy was only ten years old four years ago. ”
Wang Congshan is like a treasure, and Rao is Li Ang himself not only felt a pain in the egg.
Maybe, maybe, as if, he really said those things.
Li Ang scratched his eyebrows, "I seem to be a little impressed, you continue." ”
Wang Congshan nodded, and then said: "Then, let me tell you, I had a strange dream last night.
I dreamed that I had become a little child, dressed in my old clothes, and I was alone halfway up the hill to the west of Yin City. ”
Hearing the words "credit mountain", Li Ang's face changed suddenly, but he quickly covered it up.
That mountain was the place where he first met Wang Congshan.
Li Ang did not interrupt Wang Congshan's narration, but only clenched his fists slightly imperceptibly.
"I was standing on a steep stone step, next to a large wooden sign, and on the right was a specific map of the Chengshan Tourist Scenic Area, marked with small dots.
On the left, there are many languages about the attractions, toilets, and shops near my location.
Next to the big sign, there is also a garbage can sprayed with brown paint disguised as a tree stump. ”
Wang Congshan frowned and described, "There is a lot of fog on the mountain, there are no people, and I can't hear any sound. I felt a little scared, so I called my parents and your name,
But there was no response.
In my fear, I heard a particularly clear sound of gongs and drums coming from below the mountain,
It's like a costume drama, the sound of a big man traveling in a sedan chair. ”
I hurriedly hid, climbed behind the small slope above the steps, and hid in the tall grass to look out.
I saw a group of very small children dressed in colorful clothes, lined up in a long line,
There were boys and girls, the older ones were five or six years old, and the younger ones were only two or three years old.
Even the younger babies are lying on the backs of five or six-year-old children.
They beat gongs, beat drums, and blow suona,
Clustered around a lotus-shaped palanquin like a float with a black sphere on it, they walked up the hill.
As he walked, he used a very immature voice to say something like King Nan. ”
"The cold wind blew from the children, and I was so frightened that I shrank into the grass as hard as I could."
Unexpectedly, the group of children suddenly stopped their steps and looked at me with a weird smile on their faces.
There's another one here. ’
As they spoke, they dropped their gongs, drums, and suona and ran towards my hillside.
Then, I woke up. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Congshan seemed to be touched by the fear contained in the memory, and subconsciously shuddered, "That dream is very real, it doesn't look like a dream at all."
I can still recall the smell of grass on the steps of the mountain road, the humid air, the smell of rotting melons and fruits in the garbage cans, and the itching sensation of lying in the tall grass with skin scratched by leaves. ”
“...”
Li Ang didn't rush to comment, and with Wang Congshan's narration, he seemed to remember that the other party did say that he had this dream a long time ago...
What's going on?
Leon is very sure that he is now very conscious,
All day today, I didn't feel any anomalies that seemed to have been invaded by someone's mind.
He silently asked Miss Chai in his heart,
The other party also claimed that she had not observed anything strange at all from the morning to the present.
In the past few days, Li Ang has only taken out the [Abyss Magic Mirror] in the automated pet breeding box and conducted some experiments on worm insects.
Extremely cautious in the process of use, they all manipulated the worm to contact the magic mirror, and did not touch the mirror with their own hands.
After use, I will carefully observe the state of one side.
And take out some psychological test papers to test whether you are sane or not.
Yes, it's not a problem with the Abyss Mirror.
Then, the strange urban talk circulating among netizens now coincides with the previous strange dream that Wang Congshan suddenly recalled.
It's a simple coincidence,
Vague misunderstandings,
Or is it an anomalous event?
Li Ang rotated the phone with his right hand, and tapped the desktop with the tip of his left finger without making any comments.
Wang Congshan thought that Li Ang didn't believe him, and hurriedly added: "You believe me, that morning, I told you that after I had a strange dream,
You laughed at me and said I should wait a little longer, when you rode the colorful auspicious clouds and came down from the sky to save me.
In the first break after the day, you continued to tell me about becoming a scientist.
What, theoretically, as long as a person's strength is strong enough, he can fly by flapping his arms.
As long as the reflex arc is long enough, you can eat a packet of potassium cyanide and die for fifty years.
As long as you are fast enough, you can pick your own chrysanthemum by running around the tree.
As long as you fart big enough, you can reach the first cosmic velocity, orbit the Earth, and become an artificial satellite..."
"Okay, I believe it, I believe you."
Li Ang smiled and interrupted Wang Congshan's narration in a loud voice, "It's just a dream, it's nothing." ”
Having said that, Miss Chai clearly saw that Li Ang quietly hid his hand under the table and hid his sweaty palm.
Every time Wang Congshan said a word, Li Ang's vague memories of that morning became more real and clear.