Hearing this, Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, and a look of curiosity appeared on her face: "I don't know... However, I'm also curious if I can see myself two years ago in Liang Jiahui's dream, if that's the case, it would be interesting..."

I had come up with this question on a flash of mind, and I was curious about it, but it wasn't very feasible, because I hadn't forgotten the purpose of my trip.

Yes, we are not here to play, but to find Liang Jiahui's mental loophole to find out the nightmare, this is the purpose of our trip, if we sit idly by, then Liang Jiahui has only one end, that is, death.

Can I let Liang Jiahui die in order to satisfy my curiosity? Admittedly, the chance to enter the dream realm may be quite rare, and there will not even be a second time, after all, the number of creatures such as nightmare is extremely rare, and we may no longer be able to satisfy our curiosity if we miss this opportunity.

However, it is obviously impossible for me to sit back and watch Liang Jiahui die, I looked at the direction of Yangcheng in the distance, my face kept changing, and in the end, I finally chose to give up the choice of going to Yangcheng to see, emotionally speaking, I can't do this, I can't sit back and watch Liang Jiahui die.

Rationally speaking, it is difficult for me to gain anything, the distance between Yangcheng and Sioux City spans half of China, and a round-trip time is estimated to be enough for Liang Jiahui to die several times even if it is by plane, and I can also guess the chain reaction that Liang Jiahui's death will bring, it is nothing more than the disappearance of the dream, either we will wake up, or continue to sleep, however, it is definitely impossible for us to continue to stay in this dream, the owner of the dream is dead, and the dream obviously does not exist.

Moreover, we may not be able to get any useful information when we go, maybe there is no me and Lin Wei in the dream world at all, after all, Liang Jiahui didn't know the two of us at that time.

Therefore, after constantly weighing the pros and cons, I gritted my teeth and said, "Forget it, the most important thing to save Liang Jiahui is first, let's go to Liang Jiahui first." ”

Lin Wei has always looked at me as the first horse, generally speaking, as long as I say something, she will listen, she nodded obediently, and said, "Okay." ”

"Vivi, you should be able to feel it too." I pointed in one direction and said, "That side gives me a vague sense, and my intuition tells me that Liang Jiahui is in that direction." ”

"Yes, I actually wanted to say it just now." Lin Wei nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of induction." ”

"Let's go and take a look first, that location is either Liang Jiahui, the dream master, or the nightmare ghost who has been hiding, or both." I looked into the distance with a deep gaze and said, "But whoever is in that position, we are not wrong." ”

Although I don't plan to go to the Yangcheng of my dreams, I still do some small tests that I can do, for example, I picked up a small stone on the side of the road and put it in my pocket, although I think this thing will definitely not follow me to reality, but it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

We casually hit a taxi.

"Where are you going?" The driver is a middle-aged uncle.

"I can't tell the location, you just drive in that direction, and I'll show you the way." I said, pointing in the direction the fuzzy sense was coming from.

"Done!" The driver was quite cheerful, and without saying a word, he was pointing in the direction of a foot of oil.

Lin Wei and I sat in the back seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, we had never been to Sioux City, and we went to Sioux City in our dreams, which was a unique trip for us, although it was Sioux City two years ago.

"Uncle, turn left at the traffic post ahead." I'll follow that vague sense of induction.

"Okay." The driver smiled and said.

On the way, the driver started talking to us, asking us why we didn't go to school because we were students at that school.

Lin Wei and I both used an excuse to prevaricate it.

Then the driver said that his daughter was as old as us, and the driver was quite talkative.

I was not idle, and after talking to him for a while, I suddenly asked, "Uncle, you say, is our existence real?" ”

"What do you mean, young man?" The driver asked suspiciously, as he drove.

"What I want to ask is, do you think we really exist in this world, is it possible that we are just a dream made by one person, and the owner of the dream wakes up, and we are dead, or disappear." I asked meaningfully.

"Hmm..."The driver hummed for a while, and then said: "My daughter also asked a similar question, hehe, children will have some wild imagination when they reach a certain age... It's good to be imaginative. Well, back to your question, I personally think that we are all real, because I have memories from birth to the present, and these memories cannot be false, so we must all be real, there is no doubt about it... You little children, it's good to have imagination, but don't think of unrealistic fantasies..."

"Alas..."I sighed slightly, maybe the taxi driver in the real world is real, but it is clear that the uncle who talked to us in the dream is fake... I sighed and then continued, "Uncle, what if even the memories are fake?" ”

Hearing this, the uncle was silent, as if he was in deep thought, and the solidified atmosphere could last like this for more than ten seconds, only to hear the uncle say: "This... I don't think there's any need to study things that can't be falsified, whether it's true or not, anyway, as long as I'm happy now, you see, although the salary is not high, I have a happy family, a gentle and virtuous wife, and a filial and lovely daughter, that's enough, isn't it..."

I nodded, and then fell silent, the atmosphere in the car was still lively, so that the sudden topic I said was completely ended, and the rest of the journey, only my guiding voice was left in the car.

As the distance approached, the original vague sense began to become clearer, and after about fifteen minutes, I said, "Uncle, turn right ahead, and you have arrived at your destination." At the end, he added: "Uncle, where is this?" ”

"Hey, you kid, you don't even know where the place is." The driver's uncle scolded with a smile and said, "This is Sioux City No. 4 High School, a key high school, you know, my daughter's goal now is to be admitted to this high school." ”

Hearing this, Lin Wei and I both showed a look of sudden realization, since this is Sioux City No. 4 High School, it means that that feeling is right. Because we learned from Liang Jiahui's hometown that Liang Jiahui High School is in Sioux City No. 4 High School, we feel that the corresponding location is exactly here, and it seems that Liang Jiahui is here for eight or nine.

"Uncle, go slowly." I paid the fare, smiled before getting out of the car, and said.

"Huh." The driver replied, smiled kindly at us, and drove away.

Looking at the change found by the driver in my hand, I narrowed my eyes, I had already put the pebbles of the dream world into my pocket, in order to judge whether the items in the dream world could be brought back to the real world when I returned.

Now I pay the fare to prove that after the real-world item is used in the dream world, the item will disappear when I go back.

When I go back, I just need to see if I have less money.

I put the rest of the change in my pocket, pulled Lin Wei, and walked into the school.

Fortunately, I asked Liang Jiahui's fellow villagers one more sentence at that time, and I learned that Liang Jiahui's class was the fourth class of the second year of high school, otherwise, the huge school would have to spend a lot of effort.

Because we were close to the first year of high school, we did not arouse suspicion, but easily walked into the teaching building and looked for the fourth class of the second year of high school.

.....

Liang Jiahui tried her best to keep herself in the best state of studying, but at this time, she had a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart, as if something extremely bad was going to happen, so that her whole person was absent-minded and could not enter the state of learning at all.

Chalk ash falling on the blackboard, the beating of the hands of the clock, the cloudy weather outside, the national flag fluttering in the wind...

Liang Jiahui looked at the surrounding scenes, and couldn't help frowning, for some reason, she always felt that these scenes were extraordinarily weird, and there was an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if she had experienced it.

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly, making Liang Jiahui's heart skip a beat, for some reason, after the mobile phone rang, the uneasiness that shrouded Liang Jiahui's body became more and more intense, so that her breathing became slightly short, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

After hearing the bell, the students immediately looked at each other, and they didn't know who was so unlucky that they forgot to turn off the bell.

At this time, the middle-aged teacher in front frowned and took out his mobile phone, which turned out to be the ringtone made by this teacher's mobile phone. After taking out the phone, the middle-aged driver didn't look at it, hung up directly, and then put the phone back, and vaguely heard frowning and muttering: "Who... Call at this time, and the class will end in ten minutes, so I really won't pick a time..."

Although the mobile phone ringtone was turned off, the uneasiness in Liang Jiahui's heart did not diminish at all, she stared at the middle-aged teacher in horror, she didn't know why she had this reaction, but she felt that it seemed that something extremely bad was about to happen, soon, soon...

The middle-aged teacher just turned around and wrote a few words on the blackboard, and then heard the mobile phone ringtone again, the middle-aged teacher glanced at the mobile phone screen and found that the number was the same, which made the middle-aged teacher frown slightly, and he hung up the phone strongly to show his attitude, but the number was dialed twice in a row, could it really be something?

"Sorry, I'll go out and answer a call." The middle-aged teacher said apologetically, and then walked out quickly.

After the teacher went out, the originally quiet class regained its vitality and began to use the short time when the teacher went out to do what they wanted to do, and the whole class seemed to be active, except for Liang Jiahui, Liang Jiahui was like a stone statue, her eyes looked out of the door motionlessly, and there was a look of horror in her eyes that was difficult to hide.

After a while, I saw the middle-aged teacher returning to the class, his expression was solemn and serious, after coming in, he looked at Liang Jiahui and said in a deep voice: "Liang Jiahui, you come out..."