008 Unusual appearances

In order to prevent Liu Xinyuan from waking up and several people from making trouble again, Gao Chengyang and the Liang brothers were put into the prison room on the left, and Liu Xinyuan was put in the prison room on the right.

"Brother Yang, what can I do?" Liang Xiaobei said anxiously.

"If you come, you will be safe. It's useless to be anxious, isn't it?" Gao Chengyang sat down with a big sting, looked at the panicked Liang family brothers, patted the position next to him, and motioned for the two to sit.

The Liang brothers took two steps forward, but before they sat down, they only heard Gao Chengyang say again: "I'm so sleepy, let's sleep first." As he spoke, he lay down on his back, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a second.

The Liang brothers looked at each other and slept in seconds?

Gao Chengyang walked in nothingness.

All around is the wilderness, but there is no emptiness under the feet, and there is no actual road to be seen. He felt like he was stepping on a cloud, and every step seemed like he was about to fall off a cliff, and every step was cautious, and every step was using all his strength.

He's dreaming, and he's aware of it.

"Good grandson, you're here. Suddenly, a voice said.

Gao Chengyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stopped.

"Don't stop, move on. The voice added.

"Who are you?" Gao Chengyang looked in all directions, and his surroundings were gray and foggy.

"I am your ancestor. The voice added.

Gao Chengyang snorted secretly, and said in his heart, I am your ancestor.

In the mouth cannon, he considers himself invincible.

As soon as the thought in his heart came up, a palm appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes, his eyes were dazzled, accompanied by the crisp sound of pia, and then there was a fiery pain, and Gao Chengyang suffered a strong mouth on his face.

"Oh my god, it hurts!" he scolded, covering his cheeks.

"Don't insult your ancestors. The voice added.

Damn! If you dream of being beaten, you can't even be a family member in your dream?

"In my dreams, you naturally don't want to be home. The voice was clearer.

"In your dreams?" Gao Chengyang doubted.

"That's right, if you're suddenly sleepy, I'm looking for you. The voice said again.

"Who are you?" Gao Chengyang felt a little weird.

"Your ancestors!" the voice was a little displeased.

"I'm you..." he habitually replied, before he finished speaking, he felt a cool breeze in front of him, he quickly took two steps back, covered his cheeks with both hands, and swallowed the rest of the curse at the same time, "Ancestor, ancestor, you are my ancestor." He quickly changed his tune.

The cool breeze dissipated when it came.

"Why do you know what I'm thinking?" Gao Chengyang asked again.

"Because in my dreams!" the voice sounded as it should.

"Ancestor, where are you?" Gao Chengyang asked again.

"By your side. The voice was close to my ears.

Gao Chengyang looked in all directions, and then reached out to touch it around. "Why can't I see you?" he asked.

"You can't see me. The gruff voice continued.

"Are you an immortal?" Gao Chengyang keenly grasped the loophole in his words.

The voice coughed, as if suddenly choked on the air, "Naturally!" replied after coughing.

Gao Chengyang nodded and asked, "Ancestor, I have a question. He still held his cheek tightly with one hand, "I heard that you can't feel pain when you dream, but I've dreamed a few times, why does it hurt every time?"

"Because other people's dreams are just dreams, and yours dreams can not be dreams!" the voice had drifted a little farther away.

Can my dreams not be dreams?

What a mess!

Gao Chengyang heard the voice drifting farther and farther away, and hurriedly said, "Ancestor, are you leaving?"

"Well, let's go. ”

"Then why did I suddenly start dreaming when I had never dreamed before?" Gao Chengyang had too many questions.

"Because the time has come! I have waited for many years, waiting for the twenty-four years old of the descendants of the Gao family, only you, the twenty-fourth generation great-grandson of the Gao family, Gao Chengyang, have this root, I did not work in vain, and finally let me wait, boy, you have to fight. The voice was excited, and then became more and more ethereal, "Go back, good grandson, wait for grandpa to find you." ”

At the end of the voice, Gao Chengyang was suddenly pushed by a strong force, and he felt a huge whirlpool under his feet out of thin air, and before he had time to be afraid, his body had been swept into it and swallowed by the darkness.

With a slam in his body, Gao Chengyang suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright light in front of him was bright.

"Ahh Liang Xi walked over from the door with a box of lunches, followed by Liang Xiaobei, who was also holding a box lunch.

Gao Chengyang rubbed his eyes and yawned heavily, "How long have I been asleep?" he asked.

"It's been a few hours, right?" Liang Xi scratched his head and said about it.

The mobile phone was taken away when it came in, and several of them did not have the habit of carrying watches, and the time was very inaccurate.

How could it take a few hours to digest a dream that was obviously less than a few minutes? Gao Chengyang couldn't help frowning.

He didn't know that with his physique that had just started a dream, it was not easy to be forcibly pulled into a dream, so he naturally had to sleep more to replenish the vitality that had been overconsumed.

"Why hasn't my family come yet? Have you informed me? What about your squadron leader? Shi Xiaojing, she is my sister, let her come. Liu Xinyuan's voice came from the guard room opposite, "What kind of pig food is this? Is it eaten by people? Lao Tzu doesn't eat it! Order takeout for Lao Tzu." ”

Liang Xiaobei pursed his lips and sat down in front of Gao Chengyang. He opened the lunch box and put it in his mouth, he was brought over before breakfast, and he was already hungry.

"Dead nouveau riche, the good days have only been a few days, just pick and choose if you don't eat and don't eat, I think it's also the ability to starve to death. Liang Xi also complained and sat down, "This kid is very good now, and he has been noisy and noisy since he woke up, and the whole office has been noisy and walked away by him, let's not talk and look at him, I heard that the stinky girl who is selfish is his sister, I think sooner or later I will be dragged down by him." Liang Xi seemed to be in a good mood, and said while taking a big bite of white rice.

Gao Chengyang also bit open the chopsticks and ate it.

While eating, he heard another exclamation from Liu Xinyuan's cell: "Ah! Who are you? How did you come here?" Liu Xinyuan's frightened voice trembled, and his throat split instantly.

Gao Chengyang, who was eating, stopped their chopsticks and looked at each other.

It was the noon lunch break, except for the little policeman on duty who had just delivered a boxed lunch, and no one was afraid that there was anyone left, who was Liu Xinyuan shouting at?

What's going on?

"Oh, pig-headed cub, sorry, I made a mistake!" I heard a dull and shrill old man's voice coming from the cell opposite.

As soon as the words fell, Gao Chengyang only felt that the air around him was cold, and the hairs of the three people stood on end at the same time, and in an instant, there was suddenly one more person in the cell where the three people were.

An old man with unkempt hair and dirty clothes.

Looking at the tightly locked, untouched door behind the old man, the three of them were stunned.

"Hell!" Liu Xinyuan's resounding exclamation came from the opposite cell, "There's a ghost through the wall!ahhh...h

The tense atmosphere was infected, and the Liang brothers, who realized it later, all dropped their chopsticks and shouted: "Ghost! It's an old ghost..."

"Help, help, help, uncle, help!"

Completely different from the other three, Gao Chengyang was quiet, silent, and confused.

From the serial dream-in-a-dream that started last night to the sleep just now, Gao Chengyang has already been immune in his heart.

It's certainly another dream within a dream.

With a snap, he slapped himself again, and when the pain really fell on him, he realized that his dream was painful, so he transferred his fists and feet to the Liang brothers.

"Ahh

"Why are you beating me again!"

The two of them who were crying wolf were beaten up, and while screaming in pain, they also stopped the continuous noise of crying and screaming.

"You hurt?" asked Gao Chengyang with wide eyes.

"Nonsense!" the Liang brothers jumped to their feet.

"Not a dream?" Gao Chengyang muttered to himself.

"Naturally it's not a dream!" The old beggar had already sat down beside Gao Chengyang, and he patted the seat next to him, "Come, good grandson, sit here." He said.

Good grandson?

Gao Chengyang continued to be confused.

"I am your ancestor, don't you remember?" said the old beggar again.

"Ah, I know, it's you!" Liang Xiaobei pointed at the old beggar, his eyes lit up, he forgot for a moment and continued to be afraid, "You are the grandfather who begged last night." ”

Gao Chengyang looked at it, and sure enough, he gave the old man a handful of change yesterday.

"Who are you, and how did you get here?" asked Gao Chengyang.

"Naturally, it's your ancestor, who told you in a dream just now. The old beggar raised his eyelids and looked helpless, "Good grandson, you don't have a good memory!" he sighed.

"Are you the voice in your dream just now?, my grandfather?" Gao Chengyang asked again.

"It's like a fake. The old beggar said.

"Am I your twenty-fourth grandson?" Gao Chengyang asked again.

"Tong Suo is not bullied. The old beggar said again.

"How did you get in?" he asked a third time.

"Nature walked in. ”

What are they talking about? Isn't Brother Yang's grandfather dead for many years? Why is it that even Brother Yang is weird? Could it be that he has been hooked by an old ghost? The Liang brothers felt that their hands and feet were becoming more and more sore.

Seeing that several people were stunned and didn't answer their words, the old beggar plucked out his ears and sighed a little distressedly: "This pig-headed cub is endless." He waved his hand as he spoke, and it seemed that a gust of wind had risen flatly, and Liu Xinyuan, who had been shouting at the top of his throat, suddenly lost his life, and the prison room opposite suddenly became silent.

"He....is dead?" Liang Xiaobei's tears flowed out in an instant, and the two strands trembled even more, almost wanting to fall crookedly.

Liang Xi hurried to help him.

"Is this really not a dream?" Gao Chengyang fell into self-doubt again.

The old beggar smiled, leaned lazily against the wall, and said, "How about the good grandson, grandpa's appearance is okay, right?"

It's thrilling enough, it's fantastical enough.

It's really not a dream, it's just that the reality is a little absurd.