"How could you have stayed here for two days, I only met you in the evening, and tonight is your engagement dinner with Meng Meng, isn't it?"

Kang Wen looked at me suspiciously: "Are you mistaken, the engagement dinner ended two days ago." ”

Me: "......"

I was stunned for a few seconds, and then jumped to my feet: "Are you fooling me? It was over two days ago, what did I see that night, the hell? ”

As soon as the words came out, I was stunned, stared at Kang Wen in front of me for two seconds, and decisively stepped back: "You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

"Me?" Kang Wenwen's smile was bitter, "I should, it's a person." ”

What do you mean?

"Are you a human being, don't you even know yourself?"

"Sometimes people are really dead, and they don't even know it."

This sentence made my heart beat inexplicably, as if something had been touched, I glared at him, he looked at me quietly, and after a while, I began to force myself to calm down.

It's a bit inexplicable right now, and I can't just mess with it myself.

I walked back and forth a few steps, scratching at my trouser legs, pinching my clothes, and then stood in front of Kang Wen again: "Do you have a sister?" ”

"No," he said outright, "I'm an only child." ”

"Are you sure?" I was very skeptical of this answer, and after thinking about it, maybe the other party was not my own sister, and now I my sister or something, so I began to describe the female ghost I had seen again, "Her hair is so long, her eyes are like this, and her nose is a little collapsed...... Probably that high? ”

I squeezed my facial features and compared them to the approximate height of the female ghost: "Think about it, you don't recognize her, she's dead." ”

"I'm really sorry," he looked at me apologetically, "I really don't know the one you said." ”

"You didn't lie to me?"

"I really didn't lie to you."

I put my feet limp, covered my eyes with both hands, and asked after a while, "So, did a man fall before me?" ”

"I've only seen you since I've been here."

"When did I fall off?"

"Ten minutes ago."

The timing is not right.

I was wondering if something had happened to me, but I had been in a coma for two days, but I had fallen ten minutes ago.

This feeling of not knowing what was going on was so irritable that I turned around again, and when I saw the two coffins, I pointed to them and asked, "Who are these two coffins in?" ”

"It's all empty."

"Didn't pretend to be a corpse? Don't have a corpse nail? I mean iron nails like this? ”

"No, I prepared these two coffins, and I put them here."

I almost broke down, and opened my hands and asked, "What are you doing with two coffins?" ”

He smiled at me, and just now he was asking something to answer, but this time he made it clear that he didn't want to say it.

Closing my eyes and gasping for a moment, I returned to the bottom of the cave: "Is there a way to get out?" ”

No matter what happens, as long as you can get out, you can figure it out.

But I looked up at the entrance of the cave, and estimated that it was more than two meters high, and I tried to jump up, several times in a row, and when I was standing, the hole was so high from me, and after I jumped, the hole was still as high as I was!

How so?

I walked around this underground cave again, learned from the ancients to find a secret way to knock on the wall, and after half a day, I went back to the bottom of the hole, and jumped a few more times without giving up, and crossed my waist in a huff.

Except for the coffin and the Kang paperwork, there is no other "thing" in this cave, and I can't even take one to pad my feet.

"Why don't you come and help me carry it? When I go up, I'll pull you up again? "I discussed it with Kang Wenwen.

He sat still: "It's useless, we can't get out of there unless someone from above pulls us up." Seeing my behavior, Kang explained to me without emotion, "I tried, and the hole seemed to be enchanted. ”

I was expressionless: "We are in Huaguo, you should say witchcraft, trickery, and immortal magic, which is more appropriate." ”

Kang Wenwen smiled: "You are really interesting, do you still want to discuss the border with me now?" ”

I grabbed my hair in frustration and sat down on the ground: "Ahh

"Don't be like this, calm down, the problem can be solved." When he saw that I was about to collapse, he comforted me with kind words, and suddenly thought about what to go, but he stared at me uncertainly and said, "In your case, it is very likely that you have fallen into a dream." ”

"What dream?"

"I know this villa is magical...... Ah, I'm talking about witchcraft, everyone who enters this villa will dream, trapped in the world they weave, unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, reality and dreams. ”

I clutched my chest and felt panicked: "What do you mean, what do you mean?" ”

"You may have thought that what happened since you stepped into this villa was probably just a dream."

"You're saying that what I've just experienced is fake?"

He nodded.

No, it can't be: "You're kidding me." ”

He shook his head very seriously: "I'm serious. ”

I touched my lips for the first time, did I mean that the matter of the poet kissing me was also fake?

Yes, otherwise, how could he suddenly kiss me.

My chest was a little blocked, and I couldn't tell if it was because I actually "dreamed" that he kissed me, or because it wasn't true that he kissed me.

"What's wrong with you?" Kang Wen saw that my face was not quite right, and asked with concern.

I shook my head, put away the strange emotions, and asked the right thing: "Now, our meeting at this time, these conversations, are they real or fake?" ”

"Who knows." He shrugged, "Maybe you've really woken up, maybe another dream." ”

I was annoyed by his nonchalant attitude: "Don't you want to know?" Didn't want to leave here? ”

"I think it's good to stay here, quietly, and no longer have to worry about love and love in life." He had a faint smile on his lips that was about to sublimate.

I said, "So how did you get here?" ”

He smiled, as if he missed something looking into the distance through me: "You will always have someone you want to fulfill." ”

What does this have to do with staying here? I didn't understand what he meant, I just knew that he didn't want to leave, and I thought, "Well, you know, how to get out of here?" ”

"You really want to leave?"

I nodded vigorously: "I still want to bother with those feelings and loves in life." ”

Without these loves, I'd be crazy, I don't want to see through the red dust at all, okay!

He sighed, hesitated, and finally pointed to the coffin next to him: "If you want to get out, you can try this." ”

I looked at the coffin: "Footsteps?" ”

He shook his head and smiled, "I said, there's no way out of that hole." He beckoned to me and gestured to the coffin again, "Just come and see." ”

From the very beginning, I deliberately wanted to stay away from those two coffins, maybe the Qiu poet told me the reason for picking up the corpse nails in them, even if those may have happened in a dream, they are also remembered in my mind and cannot be erased, or it may be my instinct to seek advantages and avoid harm, and I always feel that these two coffins are very dangerous.

But now, Kang Wenwen told me that if I want to get out of here, I have to rely on these two coffins?

With the support of his eyes, I walked towards one of the coffins.

I looked closely, the coffin was very ordinary and complete, I looked towards Kang Wen, and he motioned for me to push the lid open.

I looked at the coffin lid again suspiciously, and then tentatively put my hand on the coffin lid, except for the cold tentacles, there was no other discomfort and strange place, I tried to push harder, thinking that it would be very heavy to push and not move, but I didn't expect that after I made a lot of effort, the coffin lid was removed by me little by little.

Pushing it open to about half a meter wide, I stopped, and peeked in, and there was another hole in the ground, and it was so dark that I didn't know where it led, and I didn't see any stairs.

"Where is this?" I asked Kang Wen directly.

"You open the coffin again."

I didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so I had to walk to the other coffin as he said, and after opening one, I was not so afraid to open the other, and without much hesitation, I pushed the coffin lid open, and found that it was the same as the coffin just now, with a hole underneath.

"There are two paths," I didn't ask this time, but Kang Wen spoke, "to be honest, I don't know where they all lead, it could be the way out of the villa, or it could be ...... It's another dream, and you have to choose for yourself. ”

This Kang book is strange, and I suspect more and more that my current relationship with him is a dream, but his words also reveal the mystery, these two paths, one, can make the dream wake up, and the other, continue to the next dream, until I find another opportunity to wake up from the dream, and maybe, I can't wake up again.

"Is there no other way?"

"That's all there is to it." After saying that, he paused for a moment, and then advised me again, "You have to think clearly, you may choose the wrong one, and you may ...... Die! ”

I immediately looked sideways at him: "Dead? Didn't you say, just a dream? ”

"Yes, dreams, too, can die." He is like an old man who sees through the cold state of the world, "It is not uncommon to be killed in a dream, staying, maybe boring, maybe tasteless, but at least, you can live." ”

"No," I firmly denied, "instead of missing family, friends, and ...... here Someone, it's better to fight, otherwise, it's better to die. ”

I can't stand thinking about them here day and night, and never seeing them again, and just thinking about it makes me mad.

"Good luck, then."

I exhaled a breath of turbidity and began to look at the two coffins, looking here and there, looking closer and far, no matter how I looked at it, both coffins were the same, and there were no hints, it was completely up to luck.

I knew that I would go out today to look at the yellow calendar, so that I could know where my luck was going today.

In the end, I chose the right side, because Kang Wenwen has been sitting next to this coffin, and he has not changed it since the beginning, although this basis is very unreliable, and he can only try.

Hopefully my luck won't be too bad.

I walked to the coffin on the right, folded my hands and prayed: Dead man, bless me, dead man, you must bless me!

After I had done my mental construction, I climbed into the coffin and sat on the edge of the opening, my feet hanging inside.

There are no stairs, I can only jump down, I can't see how deep it is, what is below, I hope I don't fall and break my hands and feet.

Close your eyes and open them again, take a deep breath and spit it out, I was doing mental construction, and Kang Wenwen, who was watching from the side, suddenly spoke: "Do you know, where I come from? ”

I was so nervous that I didn't realize why he said this all of a sudden, and I wondered if he was reading the lyrics.

Putting aside the nervousness of "jumping off the building", I looked sideways at him, and he smiled at me, if his smile just now was gentle like an elder who enlightened you, then at this time, his smile was a little cold.

"The place I came to, the sun never seems to shine in, there are a lot of people living there, but no one communicates with anyone, the only one who communicates is the person who holds the restraint belt for you, do you know what kind of place it is?"

I frowned, feeling that the answer would not be good.

He laughed the hell again: "Outsiders call that place, mental illness - hospital!" ”

I felt a chill in my heart, and at that moment, I even wanted to leave the coffin where I was sitting, I felt that things were a bit overrun, and I had to think about it again.

However, as soon as I wanted to move, I suddenly felt a pair of hands push me on my back, and the sudden thrust made me completely unguarded leaning over and jumping down to the black hole in the coffin—

The weightlessness was only a second, and I stumbled under my feet and stood on the flat ground!

I thought I was dead, and I couldn't accept it because of such a gentle landing.

What's going on, is the hole in the coffin low?

I opened my eyes and found myself back in the dinner hall!

The people around were staggered, and it was a lively scene before Qiu Shishi and I were about to go to the basement...... No, maybe it's all a dream, it's all fake.

So am I "out" now, or am I still dreaming?

I pinched myself, and it hurt, if it was a dream, it would be too real.

This feeling of not knowing what was true and what was false was particularly bad, and I suppressed the smoldering fire of depression and looked around.

Suddenly, all the lights in the hall went out.

This、This scene is a little familiar?

I didn't have to wait too long, the blue light like a ghost fire lit up, I was in my heart, and I immediately looked up, and sure enough, I saw Gu Youcheng with his back against the ceiling, and Da Song who slowly climbed out of the chandelier!

Someone exclaimed, "Ah, what is that?" ”

"Look, there's another one here."

"That's amazing, how did they do it?"

"Are we going to play a monster game, are we going to cooperate and pretend to be scared?"

The same conversation played out again, just like NG starting over, except that my position was changed, from the stairs to the living room, just under the heads of Gu Youcheng and Dasong.

When I really looked into their eyes, I realized the feeling of being targeted by a carnivorous beast, which was no longer human eyes, only the desire to devour everything!

This time, since I was right below them, when Gu Youcheng started hunting, I was the first one!

He leaped down and lunged at me so fast that I had "seen" once, so I ran when I found myself in the wrong position, and I avoided him, and he landed at my feet, and I was almost caught by him in the shin.

He didn't stop, and turned directly to the woman who was still standing stupidly on the side, the first one I had "seen" before to be "eaten", even if I joined, it still couldn't change the original fate.

She was pounced, her soul sucked out, her flesh devoured!

Once again, the guests panicked and fled in all directions, being blocked by Da Song.

Blood sprayed, falling on me, purple in the blue light, sticky and disgusting, and I was pushed by the crowd and forced to flee to the stairs.

As soon as I arrived at the staircase, I saw a girl holding on to the handrail and walking up with difficulty, she seemed to have inconvenient legs and feet, and her hands had to support the handrail very hard, first one foot went up, and then the other foot went up, her body was very thick, except for her face, the rest of the place was tightly wrapped.

I have an impression of her, that is, the woman in a wheelchair who was Meng Meng's bridesmaid?

A person who is inconvenient to move is very dangerous in this situation, and sure enough, when everyone is crowded, it is inevitable that she will be collided, she does not stand well, and the whole person falls backwards.

If it weren't for the fact that I didn't have a crippled leg like her, she would have been me in my last dream.

Based on the mood of saving myself, and I was just below her, I stretched out my hand to catch her, but I am not an enemy poet, I don't have such good skills and strength, the momentum of the other party's fall plus her own weight, and rolled down the stairs with me.

At that moment, I couldn't help but wonder if I would ever go back to the underground cave again.

Until I rolled down the stairs, I was stepped on several times, and finally acted as a cushion for the wheelchair girl, and I almost broke my breath, and I didn't need to look at me to know that I was still in the hall, and I didn't change again.

"Are you alright?"

I rocked the wheelchair girl who was still lying on top of me, and it took her a long time to move herself and turn around apologetically to pull me.

Then follow everyone to the stairs to squeeze, it is estimated that they will not be eaten by the ghosts, they will be trampled to death first, we simply support each other away from the stairs, during which we were pushed a few times, after getting out of the crowd of people, they all sat on the ground weakly, I saw the wheelchair girl covering her legs, her face was bloodless in pain, and asked her again: "Are you okay?" ”

The girl shook her head, trying to answer something, but a broken hand was thrown to our side, and she screamed in fright, and took me to the wall: "What kind of monster are they, what are we going to do, are we going to die here, ahhhh

I pressed her shoulder, trying to calm her down when she was too frightened and about to collapse, looked left and right, and saw a door not far behind me, but the door was locked and no one else could enter.

I helped the wheelchair girl to move slowly to that side, many ran to the gate and found that the door was also locked, and people began to run back again, and the people who ran up to the second floor didn't know what they encountered, and ran down screaming, coming and going, we were in front of us, and there were people flashing around.

In this way, there were already several corpses lying in the hall, some of them were just sucked out of their souls and thrown aside, some were eaten most of them, and I saw a man lying not far from us, his abdomen was half gnawed off, and his intestines were dragged to the ground.

I kept telling myself that this was a dream, this was a dream, and all the gore was fake...... It's ridiculous that since it's fake, I'm still desperately trying to escape?

When we laughed at ourselves, we went to the door of the room I chose, took out the hairpin from my hair, fortunately I pulled my hair and didn't have a black hairpin today, otherwise we wouldn't have any tools.

I deliberately chose this door because this lock is the most common and common, and I put the hairpin into the keyhole and try to open the door.

This skill, including Qiu Shishi, didn't know that I had it, I learned it from Yan Bin when I was a child, that guy was not the master of Anfen since he was a child, he jumped up and down like a wild monkey, and was not less confined by his father, he learned to open the lock by himself and then ran out to play, and once climbed to the second floor of my house, he wanted to play with my brother, but he passed in front of my window and was caught by me.

I said that before college, my family looked at me very closely, I was not free than him, and he wanted him to play with me, and in order to get rid of me, he gave me the skill of picking locks, and instigated me to go outside to play, and it was more fun outside.

And then it became a secret between me and him.

Look, I have a family that loves me, I have very good friends, how can I be in this dream all the time, I must go out!

The door opened, and I exhaled and pulled the wheelchair girl inside, because when the door opened, there were bound to be a lot of people.

I thought about it, but I still miscalculated this group of people who were on the verge of death, we were almost pushed into the door, and then one after another, everyone ran this way, Gu Youcheng and Da Song naturally "smelled" this side, so they saw two ghosts rushing over, and the people who had already entered the door quickly closed the door, no matter how many people outside wanted to hide in, they were all turned away.

The one outside the door pushed in unwillingly, and the terrible "monster" inside the door was about to approach, so they exerted their best strength together, closed the door, and locked it.

Almost as soon as the door closed, I heard a terrible cry outside, and a plea still ringing in the doorway, begging us to open it.

The wheelchair girl and I huddled in the corner of the room, trying to close our hearing as much as possible, pretending that I didn't hear the cries for help from outside, because I couldn't just open the door, and once it was opened, not only the people outside couldn't be saved, but the people inside who had managed to squeeze in would also get in.

At this moment, I hate my uselessness very much, I have been with the poet for several days, I haven't learned any skills, even in my dreams, I have to be so bad, not to mention whether to save others or not, I even have problems with self-preservation.

Like me, he still ran to be an assistant to the hatred, but I was afraid that he was constantly causing trouble for him, and he took me with him, just with a living burden.

I wiped my face in disgust, and then I saw that the black gas on my hands was much thicker.

My mood is at a low point, there is a tendency to get worse and worse, more and more negative, I "see" it, but I don't know how to stop it, just like a person with depression, who tells himself hundreds of times to be cheerful and smile, and as a result, he is still likely to commit suicide.