The atmosphere suddenly became very weird, I looked at Huo Xiuxiu, and I felt that there was a little fox in front of me.

Indeed, as soon as she said it, I knew immediately what she was talking about, and I understood that she was not bluffing. Even, I'm sure she may have indeed mastered something I didn't know. But under her eyes, I had the illusion that the subject was not that.

Huo Ling and a few others were crawling on the ground, it should be the same as the situation in the tape I saw, it seems that Mrs. Huo also has a video tape from Golmud in her hand, what is going on?

After a stalemate, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, the three of us big men - the old house, the second pot head, and a little girl came to exchange news with us, and even thought about it, what kind of courage and courage people have, in comparison, the three of us seem to be unable to let go. At this time, either refuse to pretend to be cool, or readily agree, it's a shame to think about it.

So he sighed and nodded: "Okay, I believe you, but, in fact, I told your grandmother most of the things, and the rest are some details." Maybe you'll be disappointed. ”

Huo Xiuxiu said with a sigh: "Don't be afraid, in fact, to put it bluntly, it's good that we have information to exchange in this matter, right?" ”

I nodded, and she said, "When I came, I already thought about what you just said, the whole thing is very complicated, we could have started from the beginning, but the information between you and me is crossing, so maybe we can start with something." She looked at the stuffy oil bottle, "It's better to start with him first, I'll tell you about him, you tell me, about the ancient tomb on the snowy mountain you said." ”

I exchanged glances with the fat man, and the fat man coughed and said, "I agree, then, you say it first?" ”

She looked at me: "Are you men, you always want to take advantage of me." ”

The fat man wanted to pull the skin, so I stopped him, and it didn't matter what he said, just said, then I'll say it first. So, from beginning to end, 1510, I told her about the Genting Heavenly Palace.

I said it very carefully, because I had already said it roughly on the old woman's side, and it would be a waste of time to say it briefly. I talked about it for about half an hour before I finished speaking. During this period, she didn't interject at all, and she could hear it, probably because there was a beautiful audience, I said it so humanely, and the fat man gave me a thumbs up, saying that I had a talent for storytelling.

After saying that, she was still still, as if she was pondering something, and the fat man called twice before she eased up, exhaled, and looked at the stuffy oil bottle: "This brother is so powerful, no wonder my grandmother has to kneel, I originally thought that I lost kneeling today, but now I feel that it should be." ”

"What, what's the inspiration?" The fat man asked her. She shook her head: "My brain is a little messy, I think of something, and I can't string it together for a while." Wait a minute, maybe there will be a conclusion. ”

The fat man looked at me and smiled: "This is really like you, the female version is innocent." ”

"It's your turn." I reminded her.

She steadied herself and took a breath. "Okay, I'd like to figure out what to say." She thought for a moment, "That has to start with a nightmare." ”

"Nightmare?" The fat man tilted his mouth.

She said: "Actually, it should be said that it is my grandmother's dream." ”

Then, Huo Xiuxiu began to tell her story.

I was proud at first because of her concentration, but when she started telling her story, I reacted almost the same way, and I was very surprised, because what she was going through was also very complicated, and I felt even closer to reality than I was when she thought from her feminine point of view.

It is true that everything originated from a dream, but the origin did not have much to do with the content of the dream, because until now she did not know what it was, and the reason why she was interested was because her grandmother always said a dream word when she had this nightmare.

About six to seven years ago, Huo Xiuxiu was still a little girl, in her own words, no one looked back in a miniskirt, she was Mrs. Huo's favorite child, every summer, she would go from the stove in Changsha to Beijing to escape the heat, at that time, Mrs. Huo would take her to buy a lot of things, go to Houhai and the Summer Palace to play, or drive out of the city to Wanping Ancient City to eat snacks.

However, no matter how intimate the play is, Mrs. Huo has a habit that she can only sleep alone at night, and no matter where she stays, the little girl can't sleep with her grandmother.

At that time, the place where the old woman lived was also a courtyard, the bedroom was very large, and there was a shortage of twenty people to sleep, and the little girl gradually became sensible, and her curiosity was very heavy, she felt that the intimateness of the grandmother was very strange, but she didn't dare to ask. At night, she slept in the same room as the nanny.

One night, she woke up in the middle of the night and found that the nanny aunt was not around, in that kind of old house, it was dark outside, the room was very large, the moonlight was hazy, all the shadows were creepy, and the child was at the time when his imagination was at its richest, and he immediately turned pale with fright.

She called a few times, but the nanny did not answer, she immediately began to tremble, and at that time she thought of her grandmother, so she ran out of bed and immediately ran to her grandmother's room, wanting to hide in her arms.

However, when she lifted the curtains of the old-fashioned bed, she found that there was no one on the bed. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she began to sweat, and through the corner of her eye, she saw something hanging on the shelf above the bed.

When she looked up, she saw the most terrifying scene of her life, her grandmother hung in a strange position on the bed frame above the bed, her eyes rolled and her hair scattered, as if she was asleep.

She peed her pants in fright, sat on the floor and barely died, and she didn't know how much time had passed, when she suddenly heard her grandmother speak.

At first, she thought she was calling her, but when she listened closely, she realized that it was not, it was her grandmother's dream.

What her grandmother said was, "There's no time." ”