181. Deep down

After a long time, I slowly opened my eyes, my mind was a little chaotic, my eyes were a little confused, and I tried to make myself able to see the scene in front of me clearly.

What greeted my eyes was a familiar street, and I remember that it was a street that I had walked countless times, so familiar, and yet like a world away, I always felt that what was going to happen next.

However, I always feel that there is no one around me, or a thing, I look at the empty hands, and my heart hurts slightly, what is it, I just can't say it, I think hard, but... My brain ached so hard that I had to give up.

I didn't know what I was going to do next, so I walked along the familiar street, one step at a time, one jump and two jumps, and from time to time I kicked the stones on the side of the road, humming a little song and walking forward, and the scenery around me receded, and I was immersed in this enjoyment.

I was familiar with repeating such actions, strange and familiar, and I couldn't help but have some doubts, what am I doing here? What is its purpose?

With these doubts, I still involuntarily repeated the current action, jumping and jumping towards the end of the street, I only knew that I was going to go home!

Time seems to have passed for a long time, this street, the more I walk, the more familiar I become, everything around is so familiar, the dim street lamps, the tempting aroma of rice, and the gradually clear dog barking, everything is so familiar, in a corner of my mind, gradually evoke.

Finally, I stepped into a familiar courtyard, and from a distance, I saw an old man, with a stiff figure, waving at me! I could feel that this old man who was waving at me was very kind, her smile was very kind, and I was related to her by some blood.

"Grandma!" I couldn't help but shout these two words, yes, it was my grandma, but I wondered why there was a slight sourness in my tone.

"Yoyo, you're back from school? Quick, come and wash your hands and eat, I made you your favorite braised pork, come and eat, otherwise it will be cold in a while! ”

Grandma greeted me kindly, and naturally took the schoolbag on my back and said with a smile.

"Really?" My eyes widened and I was a little delighted, "Great! There's braised pork to eat! As soon as I heard my grandmother say this, I immediately danced happily, smiled and said, skillfully went to the kitchen, washed my hands, and helped my grandmother bring out the plates.

However, in my subconscious, I suddenly realized, how did my voice become so immature, how old am I now? However, this doubt was only fleeting, and then it was put aside, and I couldn't care about it for the time being, as long as my grandmother was around.

"Yoyo, I've been studying for a day, how are you studying today? Did you have a good class? I saw my grandmother asking me with a smile while holding the dishes for me, and her voice was very gentle.

"I don't feel hard if I have grandma's braised pork." I replied with a smile, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, I went to school today? When did it happen? Why can't I remember?

"Yoyo, what are you thinking?" Grandma sandwiched another piece of braised pork for me, so she saw me in a daze and asked me.

I came to my senses and shook my head: "It's nothing, there is a question that stumped me, I can't figure it out at once!" ”

"Since I can't figure it out, I think slowly, I can't be in a hurry." Grandma's voice is always so gentle, I can hear it warm in my heart.

Yes, grandma is right, since you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

After eating, I helped my grandmother clean up the empty dishes on the table and go to the kitchen, but I always felt that I hadn't done this for my grandmother for a long time, but... Why do I feel this way?

In this way, I lived here for a week, and the doubts that occasionally came to my mind at first were slowly disappearing.

Every day when I go to school, get out of school, and when I get home, I can eat the food made by my grandmother, and my life is very pleasant, not to mention how pleasant it is.

I thought that I would always live this leisurely life with my grandmother, even though this kind of life always gave me an uncomfortable feeling, occasionally feeling empty, and occasionally making me feel as if I was preoccupied. But I was happy.

Until one day, I felt a burning sensation in my wrist, inexplicable.

Moreover, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more difficult for me to ignore.

Whenever this burning sensation arises, I have a doubt about myself, a doubt that makes people shudder to think about it.

Is Minecraft real?

After another week, the burning sensation in my wrist still didn't go away. The seeds of doubt buried deep in my heart are slowly sprouting, and I feel more and more that something is wrong. In order not to worry my grandmother, I didn't tell her, thinking that it might be fine in a few days.

"Yoyo, wake up!" Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice, a man's voice, and I couldn't tell whose voice it was, but I knew that this voice was very familiar to me, and it rushed into my ears and went straight to the bottom of my heart.

When I pricked up my ears and tried to listen to the sound again, there was no sound, everything seemed like an illusion.

"Yoyo, it's time to come out to eat, it's braised pork." I only heard my grandmother shouting at me.

As soon as I heard that it was grandma's braised pork, I hurriedly replied 'here', and then what happened just now has been left behind me, I shook my head slightly, without thinking about it carefully, probably because I have too much pressure to study these days, so there will be a delusion.

The next day, this voice, once again sounded in my ears, it was still the familiar male voice, but it made me a little flustered. It's not that I'm panicking, but my heart seems to be blocked, and it's a little stuffy.

"Yoyo, wake up quickly, you have fallen into Xiao Ning's nightmare, the environment you are in is not real, don't indulge, wake up quickly!" This man's voice was very anxious, he called me 'Yoyo', but I couldn't think of the owner of this voice in my head, I felt that my relationship with this man was unusually intimate, he... Who the hell is it?

This time, I'm pretty sure I'm not hallucinating. Incubus? Xiao Ning? So familiar words, so familiar. But where have you heard of it?

I meditated carefully, and my head hurt more and more, but I still didn't want to give up, because the answer in my mind was very attractive to me, and I had to figure out who he was.

I feel that this answer is very important to me, and the name is slowly emerging.

Xiao Ning? Qi Tianyang?

"Qi Tianyang"? Such a name suddenly popped up in my mind, inexplicably familiar, inexplicably reassured, yes, the voice of Qi Tianyang with the passage of this voice.

"Yoyo, why are you standing here, hurry, come into the house to eat, today I made your favorite braised pork again!" Grandma's voice came, looking at me with a smile on her face, giving me an irresistible temptation.

"Oh!" I promised in my mouth, but thinking about what Qi Tianyang said just now, I refused to step forward.

It's braised pork again, and my grandmother made me my favorite braised pork. I do it almost every three days, and I never get tired of eating.

I suddenly realized that slowly recalling what I had always thought was a comfortable life, but it was so monotonous. Every day, I repeat the days of going to school and getting out of school, and when I come home, every day is my grandmother's kind smile and my favorite meal.

This kind of life is too happy, too single, too uneventful, but it makes me feel faintly uneasy.

I can even see the passage of time in a day, but it is difficult to tell whether the day I live is simply repeated.

"Yoyo! Wake up! You can't sleep any longer, you know? Again, I heard that voice again, a very hurried, but concerned voice.

"Yoyo, what are you still doing standing there, you can come in and eat quickly." On the other side, it was grandma's voice again.

The two voices began to spin in my brain at a rapid pace, as if they were fighting for life and death, but it was me who was being tortured, and I couldn't help but hold down my colic temples and crouch down in pain.

"Ahh With a scream from me, my mind gradually became clearer, and I remembered, I understood, I was in Xiao Ning's plan.

"How?"

At this time, Qi Tianyang, who had been quietly observing my state, asked with concern.

I rubbed my temples, which were still faintly painful, and shook my head at Qi Tianyang, signaling that I was fine.

"It seems that your willpower is still good, but I didn't expect to come out of the illusion so quickly." Qi Tianyang helped me rub my head while laughing, his tone full of concern.

"What? I've been in there for almost a month, and if you hadn't called me outside, I wouldn't have woken up by now! ”

I said stupidly, throwing a grateful look at Qi Tianyang, I am still a little afraid of the scene in the illusion, and I can be regarded as indirectly expressing my gratitude to Qi Tianyang.

"What about you? Did you wake up on your own? "I was woken up by Qi Tianyang, if he woke up by himself, it can be seen that his willpower is much stronger than me.

"Huh! Xiao Ning never thought that her tricks, on me, a half-corpse, were far less restrictive. Qi Tianyang said secretly.

"Well, she can make us see the deepest, happiest memories in our hearts, and if we are addicted to them, we will never wake up again!" I gasped and replied, although it was a single repetition, it was undeniable that the time at my grandmother's house was a very happy memory of my childhood.

Now that I think about it, I am very afraid.