That's fine, ignore me and ignore me, and save me from not knowing how to deal with it.

Thinking about it, with the shaking of the train, my eyelids fought, and I closed unconsciously.

It is said that snoring is the patent of fat people, but if this is applied to the head of the old monk Jinghai, it is really not right at all. Although I felt quite sleepy, the snoring of the old monk Jinghai really tossed and turned for me, and I was annoyed to death.

When a person is snoring, if you poke him lightly, the person's shock reaction will turn over and temporarily smooth the breath, so that the snoring can be delayed for a while, and the trachea will continue to play after adapting to this sleeping position. Thinking of this, I wanted to kick the bed board of the old monk Jinghai and make him snort for a while, even if it was enough to wait for me to fall asleep before beating. So, I held on to the bed board of the bunk above me with my hand and kicked the bed board on Chen Qianning's top bunk with my foot.

On the train we were on, the bed boards of the lower bunks were supported on the ground by legs, while the middle and upper bunks were supported by triangular braces under the bed boards, and there were handrails next to them to prevent them from falling off their sides.

It doesn't matter if I kick this foot up, what I never thought was that I used too much force, and actually kicked the bed board of the old monk Jinghai and bounced the monk up, and then smashed it on the bed board with a "poof", which shocked my lattice and the surrounding lattice people to get up to see what was happening.

The monk sat up and thought it was a train crash, and asked me in horror what was wrong, and I said that you sleep and snoring are too noisy.

The people around me were just as surprised as the old monk Jinghai at first, but after knowing what happened, everyone looked at me with disdain, and several people scolded me and said that I was bored, so I quickly apologized to the people around me embarrassedly, saying that the monk's snoring was too noisy, and I was also afraid that he would affect the people around me to sleep.

Just as the passengers around us who were woken up complained, suddenly, everyone noticed that the snoring on the train did not become quiet because of the monk's awakening, but had a tendency to intensify. Even this snoring sound penetrated the entire carriage, gradually overpowering the voices of everyone, and the people who were really annoyed were going to die.

The anomaly was discovered, and everyone quieted down, looking for the source of the snoring sound. More and more people in the carriage were also woken up by the snoring, but no one found out who was snoring.

Until the end, the whole carriage was noisy, but the annoying snoring did not stop.

Everyone was stunned, and the conductor turned on the lights on the carriage. The doors are closed, and no one is sleeping in the carriage, so where is this snoring sound coming from?

Suddenly, someone said, "Is it the train's horn?" or that the train's announcer is asleep, but the radio is not turned off.

For a while, it seemed that this explanation was the most reasonable at the moment, and it was recognized by many people, and a few people laughed at themselves that our nerves were too nervous, and some people said that the conductor should go to the conductor to explain the situation.

However, the person who had a good thing to do went down the ladder next to the bed and put his ear to the loudspeaker to listen, but said that the horn did not make any sound at all, and the snoring sound did not come from the loudspeaker at all.

Everyone panicked at this time, and several people hurried to open the door between the carriages, but the door of the sleeper trunk could not be opened. The men kicked the door with their feet, and the women and children around them were already sitting on the ground crying in fright, and with the annoying snoring, the carriage was like a pot of porridge.

At this time, the monk waved his hand to let everyone shut down, as if they had found the source of the sound, everyone gradually quieted down, and looked along the monk's eyes, only to see the iron sheet on the roof of the train shed, which was actually agitating there, as if something was turning in it, and the pressed iron sheet changed shape. As the deformation of the iron sheet became larger, the snoring sound also became louder, as if the things inside were about to break free from the shackles of the small space, and break free, scaring everyone to retreat, for fear that the things inside would suddenly fall and hit themselves.

I stepped back quite a bit, squinting upwards, staring at the tin bulge and waiting for what was about to happen. At this moment, I suddenly felt as if something had fallen from the roof, landed on my hair and slid down against my face, I touched it with my hand, it felt sticky, and then a foul smell came to my nose. When I saw it, it turned out to be ** blood, which was the same as the smell of forgetting to put the blood in the refrigerator after my family killed the pig.

Not only me, but the people around me were disgusted. I quickly retreated, wiped the blood from my face, and looked up to see that the place I was standing was at the intersection of the two iron sheets at the top of the carriage, and the blood was flowing from the gap between the two iron plates.

Everyone was shocked and retreated, but I inadvertently stood in the place where the tin was bulging just now. I didn't notice where I was standing because of the astonishment of the rancid blood, and the crowd had long since left me.

At this moment, I only heard a "pop" on my head, I looked up, and the iron car above my head had a big hole, and a large piece of black carrion fell from it, and "piaji" smashed on my face.

I woke up suddenly, and it was a dream. At this time, I felt a little astringent on my face, and when I touched it with my hand, I smelled it, and a smell of stinking saliva came to my nose, which made me retched nauseously, and quickly shrank my head, and then another big water idea "piaji" smashed on the ground.

When I looked, it turned out to be the buddy who was sleeping on the top bunk just now, he was sleeping on his side, his head was sticking out of the bunk, and he drooled, but at this time I also turned over, and his face was also stretched out of the bunk, and his big saliva dripped onto my face. Oh my God, no wonder it makes me have such disgusting dreams.

I was so angry, I climbed on the top bunk more flexibly than a monkey on the bed, and "snapped" woke up the buddy, and the buddy woke up very angry, and was just about to scold, so I dug it up and said that he slept and flowed my face. When the buddy heard that this was the case, he apologized again and again.

I'm embarrassed to see people, so I won't pursue it anymore, and if I continue to entangle, I'm looking for a fight, I'm out to travel, and I'm not causing trouble, so I'm in a bad mood.

It is not true to say that people's happiness is based on the suffering of others. What happened to me made Chen Qianning and the old monk Jinghai, who woke up when they heard the sound, laugh at each other. I thought to myself, now I will leave a handle for the monk, and give him another chance to laugh at me in front of people in the future......