Chapter 30: Dreams

Zhang Heng drove his grandfather's Volkswagen back to the neighborhood where Bai Qing was located.

He found a unit building on the street where he could see Bai Qing's house, but the camera couldn't see it, parked the car, turned off the engine, pulled out the key, and went ...... It's time to wait.

This is also the most boring and tiring part, even if nothing happens for the time being, but there is no way to close your eyes and rest or leave the surveillance location, fortunately, Zhang Heng is also prepared for this, he leaned into the back seat and took his notebook, on which there are several dramas and small movies that he downloaded before.

Zhang Heng clicked on an old episode called "Penguin Rotary Tank", and then continued to watch the sixth episode I saw last time, during which he would glance at the direction of Bai Qing's house every once in a while.

From the previous chat, Zhang Heng knew that Bai Qing's family lived on the sixth floor, and the window on the north side should be Bai Qing's bedroom, and the west side was the living room, and now it was pitch black.

Bai Qing usually goes to bed at 11 o'clock, but because a lot of things happened tonight, she waited until Zhang Heng came home, and the two chatted through WeChat for about half an hour before saying goodnight to each other.

Zhang Heng seemed to be able to see Bai Qing huddled on the bed, tapping on her phone in the dark bedroom, and the faint blue light emitted by the screen shone on her face......

Zhang Heng saw the thirteenth episode of "Penguin Carousel", and then the battery couldn't bear it, so Zhang Heng threw the notebook back into the back seat, stretched his waist, and moved his muscles.

So far, nothing has happened in Bai Qing's house, Zhang Heng glanced at his watch, it is now 2:55 in the morning, the streets are empty, and the whole city is quiet like "Silent Hill" in the game.

After that, Zhang Heng put two drops of eye drops on his slightly sour eyes, and at 3:20, he saw a stray dog with a trash can on his right hand. At 3:45, Zhang Heng moved his body, lowered some seats slightly, and then leaned on them.

He just wanted to take a nap, but he didn't expect sleepiness to come upon him when he closed his eyes.

Zhang Heng opened his eyes in a daze and found that he was no longer in the car, but standing in a small town.

Is it a dream?

Zhang Heng thought of the dream he had not long ago of being surrounded by those things on the river beach.

But this time the dream is obviously a little different, more age-sensitive, and faint...... It gave him a sense of familiarity.

However, Zhang Heng didn't remember that he had ever been to this town, whether it was in reality or in the copy, there was no doubt that this was a port town, the strong smell of fish in the air was almost disgusting, and there was a narrow sandy area under the wave dam, on which there were many simple shacks, and next to the shacks was fishing.

Zhang Heng noticed the white bell tower not far away, made of bricks and stones, with a river flowing below, and on the other side of the breakwater, the black line looming between the waves, which looked evil.

In fact, there was an uncomfortable smell throughout the town, and although the buildings in the center of the town were densely packed, each one was more and more dilapidated, and many of the houses had collapsed roofs, the walls looked rotten, and there were abandoned railroad tracks in the streets, which were overgrown with grass on both sides.

The architecture seems to be Western from the 19th and early 20th centuries, but the overall tone is much darker and more dilapidated, or more accurately, the town is cursed, and even the sky is full of haze.

But I don't know if it's because too much emotion has passed, Zhang Heng didn't feel too much discomfort after noticing the surrounding scenes, but faintly felt like he was a guest at a friend's house.

This made him feel a little strange in his heart.

Zhang Heng walked down the cobblestone path and came to a square, although there were incandescent lights nearby, but because the power was too low, the illumination was very low, not only could not provide much brightness, but there was a very depressing feeling when standing below.

Along the way, Zhang Heng didn't see anyone else except for a few dirty fishermen on the breakwater, until he came to the square, Zhang Heng saw an old man, who was walking like a factory-like building.

Zhang Heng greeted him in English, but the other party did not react.

It wasn't until Zhang Heng put his palm on his shoulder that he turned around.

It was a misshapen, ugly face, with a narrow, flat head, a collapsed nose, eyes protruding from their sockets and shining, folds on both sides of the neck, not a single hair on the bare top of the head, and scabs on the skin.

The old man spoke, in a hoarse, high-pitched guttural voice, "You...... Is it finally here? ”

Zhang Heng was about to ask him what this sentence meant, but the next moment he suddenly woke up from this strange dream, it came and went quickly, like an elk hidden deep in the forest.

After only being glimpsed from afar, he was immediately alerted and burrowed into the forest again.

Then Zhang Heng heard a scream, he looked up and found that the light was on again in the living room of Bai Qing's house, and the scream came from Bai Qing if it was not unexpected.

Zhang Heng glanced at the time in his hand and found that it had reached 4:47, so he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

As for his current control of his body and spirit, even if he fights all night and feels tired, it is impossible to fall asleep as soon as he lies down without any intention to sleep, so the dream just now is definitely not normal, but Zhang Heng does not know for the time being whether this dream is related to his own life experience or the alien race of this copy.

He didn't have time to check his body before he rushed out of the car, closed the door, crossed the green belt with a 100-meter sprint, and then jumped over the iron fence and jumped into the community.

This inexplicable sleep disrupted Zhang Heng's previous plan to a certain extent.

However, since Bai Qing screamed, this at least showed that she should still be safe, and because of this scream, many households upstairs and downstairs turned on the lights, especially the two families living on the first floor, who ran out angrily, and Zhang Heng also took this opportunity to enter the unit building.

He ran up the stairs to the sixth floor.

I originally planned to open the window, but I didn't expect the door of Bai Qing's house to be open.

And after seeing the scene in the house, Zhang Heng could understand why Bai Qing was screaming.

What was once a living room is now called a slaughterhouse, perhaps more appropriately.

I saw blood everywhere on the wall and floor, and Bai Qing's mother, whom Zhang Heng had seen downstairs before, fell in a pool of blood, her lower abdomen was all stabbed, it looked like she had been stabbed at least a dozen times, and the entire abdominal cavity was almost dissected.

In the center of the living room, her husband, who had lived with her for twenty years, was standing in front of her corpse, covered in blood, and holding a fruit knife in his right hand.

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