Shaking each other's trembling hands, I said to the wheelchair girl as calmly as I could, "It's not a way to hide in all the time, let's see if there's a way to leave." ”

The wheelchair girl was trembling with fear, and I pushed her twice before she timidly raised her head and looked: "There is only one window, but there is an anti-theft net outside." ”

I could see it, but the only way to escape was through this window.

Perhaps, if I escape, I will be able to wake up from this broken dream.

Once, I encountered the same problem in Zhao Xing's house, but I was the only one, and now, there are many people in this room, can't I still break an anti-theft net?

I summoned everyone to think of a way, even if some people sit on the side in despair and tremble, but there are many who want to live, in order to live, these rich people's action has definitely more than doubled, they find the tools that can be used in the room, create tools without tools, and really let them open the security net.

There was an exit, everyone was happy at first, and then a new question arose, that is, who would go out first!

Everyone was vying to get out first, because the demons outside would come in at any moment, and no one thought that the door would be able to stop the two demons.

In the end, it was a few men who used violent means to barely stabilize the "order", and this order is that those men are the main ones, they themselves or their people go out first, and it is useless for others to disagree, under the violence, they can only choose to obey.

Seeing this, I miss the poet more and more, if he is here, who of these people is his opponent, I don't have to work hard for a long time, and I am pushed back by these people.

There were a lot of people outside the door, blocking Gu Youcheng and Da Song for a lot of time, we went out one by one, only the last four people including me and the wheelchair girl were left, and finally let me take the lead, I helped the wheelchair girl, wanting her to go out first, otherwise with her physical condition, when she was the only one left, she couldn't even climb the window.

The two people behind me were anxiously urging, and I could only push the wheelchair girl up as best I could, but at this moment, the door "babbled" and opened by itself.

We were all startled, and when we looked back, we didn't see Gu Youcheng and Da Song, the door seemed to be blown open by the wind, but we all knew that the door was locked, let alone the wind, and it couldn't be kicked open without a lot of effort.

And the more you can't see the ghostly figure, the more chills in your heart, and when the door is opened, you can see the ...... lying all over the ground outside. Corpses, if the wreckage on the ground could be considered corpses, a strong, disgusting smell of blood wafted in, and the stomach churned.

As we waited with bated breath, two figures jumped down from our heads without warning, holding down the two men behind me, and before they even had a chance to scream, their souls began to be sucked away.

"Quick!" I yelled at the wheelchair girl, "Hurry up!" ”

The wheelchair girl was already sitting on the windowsill, most of her body was out of the protective net, she only had to jump down to get out, even if she might suffer a little sin by jumping out with her current body, it was better than staying here.

I grabbed her and tried to climb up the window with some strength, which was not difficult, and the height of the window was only up to my chest.

But just as one knee was already resting on the windowsill and the other leg was about to be raised, the wheelchair girl pressed my other hand to hold her hand, and I thought she was going to pull me, but she ...... Rip my hand away from her!

I couldn't figure out what she was trying to do, she pushed me hard, and I wasn't quite on the windowsill yet, and when I was unstable, she pushed me like this, and I fell backwards.

I instinctively reached out to grab something, and then I grabbed her sleeve, and her sleeve was torn as I tugged, and I could see her arm as I fell back.

It was full of potholes, like hemorrhoids, but I knew it was because there were so many bugs that had come out of her skin that made her what she was now.

I looked at the wheelchair girl's face in amazement, she no longer had the pitiful and helpless appearance she had just now, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, full of hatred.

Pei Xin!

She is Pei Xin!

"Bang-"

I fell to the ground, barely giving me time to express my emotions, I was grabbed by the shoulders and dragged back, Gu Youcheng's face, upside down in front of me, for this result, the moment I fell to the ground, I was already prepared, but when I really faced it, the kind of anger, unwillingness, despair and other feelings that I couldn't say, let the world in front of me distort.

A suction, like a skeleton in a mountain of bones, wants to suck the energy out of my body, but the difference is that the suction, coming from all sides of my body, tears me apart like a pizza.

I see that those who have been sucked out of their souls are instantly stupid, why do I have to endure this pain when I am dying?

I reached out and grabbed Gu Youcheng's face, grabbed his face, and pulled it back hard, all the while trying to stop my soul from being sucked away by him.

I wanted to snatch my soul, but after several struggles, I faintly found that I seemed to have snatched back a little "energy" that didn't belong to me?

Gu Youcheng let out an angry ghost roar, and the hideous ghost claws grabbed me in the face, I closed my eyes, but my hand was still breaking his face, damn, it's a big deal, everyone will die together!

The pain that I had imagined was not coming, and even the pain I had been suffering was gone, and when I opened my eyes inexplicably, I found myself standing, and then I saw to my horror that I was still standing in the hall.

Those guests who were "eaten" were talking happily one by one, everyone was bright and smiling, how could there be the embarrassment when fleeing, the horror before death, and the blood after death?

What's going on?

In the middle of nowhere, the lights in the hall went out.

I had a very, very, very bad premonition.

Sure enough, soon, the blue light like a ghost fire lit up, and when I raised my head, Gu Youcheng and Da Song were on the ceiling and chandelier, salivating at us prey.

Again, back here.

What happened, and do it all over again?

If my heart is a piece of glass, then at this time, it has already appeared countless cracks, and it may disintegrate and dissociate at any time.

This kind of repeated coming, repeating, repeating ......

It really drives people crazy!

The riot broke out again, and I stood to the side, watching the guests being hunted one by one, lying in front of me one by one, watching how the two demons ate the soulless corpses, and watching the hall turn purple one by one.

I tugged at the amulet around my neck tightly, too hard, and pulled the amulet off my neck, I looked at the small bag in my palm, and then I couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and shouted towards the amulet: "Dead man, dead man, where are you...... You take me out of here, you take me out of here, okay...... I can't stand it, dead man, dead man, what should I do, can you find me! ”

"I beg you, find me!"

Even if I am in a dream, I beg you, find me!

A corpse that had been gnawed to a bloody flesh suddenly smashed on me, crushing me to the ground on my side, and when I opened my eyes, it was a face that stared at half of the brain, blood and bones.

When I looked at "him", Dasong's face appeared in my eye mask instead of the half of his face, and then there was another soul tug.

At that moment, I really thought, it's better to just die...... When you die, you are liberated.

I almost gave up struggling......

"Banlan!"

I snapped my eyes open.

It's the poet who is calling me!

I couldn't wait to see him, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Omatsu's disgusting face, and he was still sucking at my soul.

"Ahh I angrily grabbed his face, threw my head back, and slammed into him: Die for me!

After the heads collided with each other, the eyes went black.

When I regained my sight, I stood in the hall again, listening to the laughter and singing of the guests, and I took out the amulet around my neck as soon as I could.

However, the amulet remained quietly in the palm of my hand, without any light, and without the voice of the hater, my expectations were all disappointed.

So just now, is it just my delusion?

I stared at the amulet in amazement, everything that happened around me was shielded from my world, until the blood, rendered purple by the blue light, splattered out of nowhere and splashed my face.

The blood was like sulfuric acid, and it caused a burning pain in my splashed face, and the pain went from my face into my brain, and it corroded my soul with it.

"Ahh

It hurts, it hurts, it seems like a pair of invisible big hands got into my brain, turned it over and twisted it, put it together in a ball, and then grabbed it hard, and squeezed it hard—

"Ahhh

I let out a low chuckle, then looked up and slammed it hard against the floor.

One time...... Double-click...... Three......

A hand suddenly covered my forehead, and my momentum pressed against that hand, counteracting the impact.

I slowly raised my head and saw someone squatting in front of me, the hand covering my forehead slid down and touched my face, I could feel his gaze on me, but no matter how hard I tried, I still saw a blood red, I couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Who is it?

"Banlan, Banlan?"

He was calling my name, and he was hearing it ringing in my ears.

"Ban Lan, I've finally found you, Ban Lan!"

I squinted my eyes and leaned towards him little by little.

Smelled, the faint scent of sandalwood, I recognized.

Dead man, is that you?

I wanted to ask, but I couldn't, I stretched out my hand and groped to touch him, but no matter how I touched it, I couldn't touch his person.

I waved my hand so hard that I couldn't catch anything.

So, is this a fantasy in my dreams?

I'll never see him again, even in my dreams, I can't see him clearly.

"Ban Lan, Ban Lan," he was still calling me, his voice was anxious, "Ban Lan, you listen to me." ”

Don't listen, I don't listen, you're fake, not dead at all, not at all.

I leaned down again, covering my face and ears...... He won't come, and no one will find me in this dream.

"Banlan?"

"Banlan."

"Banlan!"

An angry roar marked the exhaustion of the poet's patience, and the vicious roar that seemed to kill was so familiar and kind.

"Sit up, hear me."

I hesitated, but I straightened up in obedience and looked at the vague figure in the red world.

"Now, listen to my every word," his voice was stern, not giving me any chance to resist at all, "do what I say, you can't make a mistake, do you hear?" ”

Me: "......"

"I ask if you heard!"

I quickly nodded.

"Good." His voice sounded slightly satisfied, "Listen to Ban Lan, this is your dream, it is controlled by you, no one is a devil or a monster, you can't point fingers in your dream, everything in the dream should also be controlled by you, don't be afraid, don't be defeated by fear, I have made an exit from your dream and reality, you can feel it, find it, and then, wake up!" ”

"I—I don't know if I can do it......" I reached out to him again, but still couldn't touch him, which made me anxious and uneasy, and I choked up and shouted, "Dead man, I'm really scared." ”

"You have to do it." I could feel him touching me, fingers tapping at mine, and then clenching, "Banlan, you have to wake up!" ”

"Dead people." I took the opportunity to hold his hand tightly, but when I pressed hard, my hand was empty, his hand became transparent, and his person began to blur, and I looked at him anxiously, trying to catch his shadow in a red world, "Dead man, don't go, don't go!" ”

"Remember what I said, Ban Lan, you will wake up, Ban Lan, this is an order, do you hear it!"

I watched him disappear completely from my eyes and shouted his name in fear: "Dead man! Hatred of poets! ”

Don't leave me!

But he was gone.

Now...... It's still the scene of the hellish Shura.

With the disappearance of the image of the Qiu poet, Gu Youcheng forced in front of me in an instant, and opened his mouth to bite me.

[This is your dream, and everything here is in your hands.] 】

【Banlan, you must wake up!】 】

With a "bang", I punched Gu Youcheng away, and after reacting to what I had done, I looked at my fist in surprise.

I knew I didn't have that much strength, but I was thinking about punching this nasty thing out of the air, and then I literally knocked him out.

Slowly standing up, I gasped and looked around the hall in circles.

If this is my dream, it shouldn't be like this, dreams are a reflection of a person's inner world, is this what I fear the most?

No, no, if this is my dream, why can't it be beautiful, I have my expectations, I have my expectations for the world.

I want to go back!

This dream, it shouldn't exist!

Everyone stopped, whether they were fleeing, trembling in the corner, screaming in a lost voice, or Da Song, who was eating people, and Gu Youcheng, who was beaten out by me and wanted to get up, all of them pressed the pause button.

The whole hall began to shake, as if there had been a great earthquake, this place would collapse at any time, the people here would be buried, the stones and dust were falling, and I saw the wheelchair girl standing at the outermost distance from me through the layers of stopped crowds, and she was also looking at me coldly.

"If you have escaped this time, can you escape the next time? Banlan, you can't escape! ”

I wondered what this meant, the floor under my feet suddenly cracked, I leaned over, and my hands subconsciously tried to grasp something to stabilize my body, and then I really touched something.

At first glance, it is the side of the coffin.

When I looked at it again, I was sitting on the coffin with my feet facing the coffin.

I went back to the hole in the basement and sat on the coffin to jump out of another hole in the coffin, and no, I was pushed down.

I jerked over to where Kang was sitting, and saw that the place was empty, and Kang was gone.

You still say that you want to stay here forever, but you lied to me?

No, this is a dream, no matter what Kang Wen said to me before, it is a dream, I got some news out of nowhere, and subconsciously remembered it, so I weaved these dreams.

Should...... Is that so?

I looked at the hole under the coffin, it was so dark that I couldn't see or feel anything, I got down from this coffin and walked to the other coffin to look inside.

I felt it carefully, for a second, for two seconds...... One minute, two minutes...... Ten minutes......

When I was about to get agitated again, I finally smelled a faint scent of sandalwood.

I was overjoyed, pressed my overly excited heart, and then climbed into this coffin.

I'm not really sure, but in case this jump, back in the hall, repeating it endlessly, or changing to some other dream, it's all possible.

But I have to fight.

I want to go back, I want to wake up, I want to see my parents, my brother Xiaobao Yan Bin, I still want to see Qiu Shishi, I want to be able to really meet him, I still want to ......

I gritted my teeth, took a deep breath, and too many images flashed in my mind, and finally froze on the angry appearance of the poet: You must wake up!

With the heart that I must go back, I jumped bravely-

"Banlan? Banlan! ”

I slowly opened my eyes.

The picture in front of me is clear, it is color, it is bright, it is no longer blue, purple, and red, which cannot be removed.

The enemy poet in front of me was also clearly in front of me, I cautiously stretched out my hand, and gently touched his face with my fingertips, and after making sure that I had really touched it, I wanted to laugh and panic, so that the corners of my mouth twitched like cramps.

I held his face and asked uncertainly, "Am I still dreaming?" ”

"No," he was trying to suppress something, his face tensed, his Adam's apple rolling and reddish eyes as if to speak of the unknown torment of waiting, "You're awake, Banlan, you're awake!" ”

The words "You're awake" were short, but unusually heavy, and he squeezed all his worries into these three words.

It was just a dream, and it was as light as if I had been separated from him for a century, and I still held his face, not daring to mistakenly describe his rougher eyebrows, the high bridge of his nose, and his moderately thick lips, which were always pursed angrily.

I thought of that thing in my dream, and I couldn't wait to do it.

I pressed the back of his head, pressed his head down, and ...... Kiss it!

Whatever that means, whether it's appropriate for me and him to do this, I want to kiss him, kiss him, kiss him now!

Qiu Shishi was stunned, but instead of pushing me away, he hugged me, and his strong arms tightened me tightly, as if I were being strangled by the vines of a giant grass, but I didn't feel uncomfortable, and I wanted to be closer to him.

We kissed fiercely, emptied all the air in our chests and abdomen, and kissed like a desperate fight, as if this could give the restless heart a place to settle down and vent all the bad emotions.

And his scorching temperature, as always, is what I need most at the moment.

Let people fall!

"Ahem...... Ahem, ahem! ”

Someone was coughing nearby, and at first neither I nor Qiu Shishi could hear the sound of the outside world, until this person was about to choke himself to death, and the sound entered my ears and cleared my mind a little more.

I pinched the back of the poet's neck and asked him to let me go...... In the end, he has become the main control.

Qiu Shishi stiffened again, and slowly parted from me, his face expressionless and cool, but his ears and neck were red.

He turned his head sideways and glared at Zhang Xiaofang, who was wearing sunglasses: "What's the matter!" ”

The bite is very heavy, and those who don't know will think that he is disturbed and that good things are not happy, but I vaguely feel that he is shy?

I took the initiative to kiss him, but he was out of control than me...... This is probably something he didn't expect, right?

"Cough," Zhang Xiaofang really coughed, she just pretended to cough too much and choked herself, and then glared at us resentfully, "I said boss, I know that you are very happy when your sister-in-law wakes up, but can you go home and kiss, there is still a lot of work to be done here, you leave me alone to clean up, are you embarrassed?" ”

I realized in hindsight, it turned out that Zhang Xiaofang was also there?

Turning his head to check where he was, it took a long time to recognize that this is the hall of Meng Meng's villa, but it is different from the lanterns in the dream, golden and brilliant, festive and lively, now it is very empty, but there are still some traces left in the engagement dinner, such as the tables and chairs stacked aside for buffet food, the tableware that fell on the ground, and the broken chandelier and so on.

But it's also crowded, because there are a lot of ghosts floating in the huge hall.

Actually, I'm still a little worried, I'm afraid that it's still in my dream, and I can't escape the dream by repeating it constantly, which makes me doubt everything at the moment.

"What the hell is going on?"

I asked the poet, my paws still clutching at his clothes.

I was also very embarrassed that I took the initiative to enmity with the poet, and my mind was a little clearer, but at this moment I didn't want to be too far away from him.