Liu Tong raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I just had a long, long dream," she said slowly, "I don't remember the content of the dream, but there is one thing that I remember very clearly. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Tong stopped, his expression extremely painful.

None of the three spoke, quietly waiting for her words.

"I dreamed of ......" Liu Tong took a deep breath with difficulty, closed his eyes, and slowly opened them again, "I dreamed of ...... Dad, Mom, Glaze, all three of you, are dead. ”

"What did you say?" Su Glaze immediately said in surprise.

Pei Shuanghe immediately walked to Liu Tong's side, sat down, and comforted: "Xiao Xiao, it's just a dream." You don't have to worry, we're all alive and well. ”

"Hmm." Liu Tong nodded.

I had a dream, a long, long dream, a bizarre dream, a ...... Terrifyingly real dreams.

Liu Tong wanted to say these words with a smile.

However, she suddenly felt a pang of pain in her heart.

I feel like I've lost something. I lost something I definitely didn't want to lose. I'm forever separated from the people I care about. But who do I care about?

Liu Tong stared blankly at the air, his expression frozen.

But soon, her expression returned to naturalness. She looked at her parents and Su Glaze with a smile and felt unprecedented happiness.

She forgot everything about Dark Raven Ridge, forgot the fact that her parents and friends died, forgot Shi Yuan, forgot Luo Yasen, and forgot everything.

She was immersed in the happiness in front of her, and her smile was as warm as the spring sun.

Mi Xiaoling suddenly felt a little impatient. He looked up to the left, then to the right.

"It's slow enough." He muttered quietly.

He moved his arms and legs in boredom, and finally stood up.

"Anyway, this is the criminal police team, right? It's kind of funny, I haven't really been to this place before. He stood up and walked towards the other end of the hallway.

On the left and right sides, there are closed doors. Behind the door, it was all quiet, and there was no sound.

Mi Xiaoling felt a little panicked. He coughed lightly, looked at one of the doors, and walked over. He looked in from the small window and saw that there was only a table and two chairs, and no one inside.

"What is this room for?" He said to himself.

Suddenly, a sensation arose in his head.

He felt that he was the only one in the whole building.

As soon as this feeling appeared, he couldn't help but shiver. He jerked his head back to the chair he had been sitting in.

The chair was empty. This is normal, because he was the one who was originally sitting there.

He turned his head back, chose another door, and looked inside.

Inside, there were two chairs, which looked very old and dirty, and there were some mottled dark marks on the chair surface, and many flies gathered on them, as if they were grabbing something.

Suddenly, he wanted to look back at the chair he had just looked at again.

I was sitting in that chair just now, and now what?

He suddenly felt like a stab in his back, as if something sharp was piercing his back, but the sharp thing was not a tangible entity.

Be...... Gaze? Who's watching me?

Mi Xiao felt a chill spread from his heart to his limbs and finally to his skin.

I...... Do you want to turn back? Or, keep moving forward? That chair, it should be, is it still empty? But what if not?

Beads of sweat beaded on his forehead, and something seemed to be blocked in his throat.

A soft cough came from behind.

The sound made Mi Xiaoxiao's heart almost burst, and his eyes widened instantly.

The cough was so familiar, so familiar.

It was his own voice.

What's going on?

He wanted to go back and see if there was anyone there, but his neck wouldn't listen.

Turn your head, turn around, and look there! Turn!

His inner voice was roaring, but he was trembling.

Another light cough.

It wasn't loud, but it was deafening to the ears.

But then the sound made his hair stand on end, and a cold breath cut the skin on his back like a sharp sword, and fear had already made him feel real pain.

Footsteps. The sound is not loud, but it is unusually clear.

The footsteps approached him, then stopped, and then continued closer.

The speed of movement and the timing of pauses seem to ...... The same speed as he walked on his own just now.

He's repeating what I just did? So where is he going to end up being where I am now? No, wait a minute, he? Who is he?

Mi Xiao thought in horror.

A white humanoid silhouette suddenly appeared in his mind, just the humanoid with no arms.

His breathing became heavy and short, and a feeling of vertigo hit his brain.

Can't stand here anymore, run! Gotta run away!

Thinking of this, he jerked his head up, and with his right foot, ready to rush to the end of the hallway, then go down the stairs and run outside.

But his right foot was dangling in the air.

This is the end of the corridor.

What about stairs?

His heart tightened violently, and he slowly turned his head to the right with difficulty. On the right, there is a door.

Without thinking, he pushed the door open, stepped inside, and closed it tightly.

To his surprise, the room was very large, a little ridiculously large. Not only that, but it's luxuriously decorated and clean, and it looks like it's cleaned every day.

The scene here is extremely familiar to him.

It looked a lot like his home, the villa that had disappeared into thin air.

"How can there be a place like this in the criminal police team? Well? Why did I think of the Interpol team? Mi Xiaoxiao frowned suspiciously.

"Master, are you back?"

Behind him, a sweet voice rang out.

Mi Xiaoxiao turned to see a young girl in a maid's costume standing behind him.

"Little Ring?"

"Master, Mr. Wan has just come to you and is now waiting in the reception room. Are you going to see him? Still is...... Bathing first? Xiaohuan said with a smile.

"Mr. Wan?"

"Yes, it's the boss of Dingxing Media."

"Ding...... Dingxing Media? Hearing these four words, Mi Xiaoxiao trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and retreated.

What's going on? Dingxing Media ...... Why do I feel a strong fear when I hear the name of this company? Have I dealt with them?

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohuan asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Mi Xiao looked at the girl in front of him steadily, and suddenly felt a trance.

How do I feel like I'm missing something?

He thought suddenly.

The thought startled him. He immediately looked down at his body and touched his face again.

Intact and lacking nothing.

He was still not at ease, so he ran to the mirror again and looked carefully.

(No holidays yet...... Trapped me...... ）