It's Daum!

Meng Chen turned his head to look to the side, this person who usually had strong self-confidence and was always well-dressed, had now been tortured to the point of mental collapse. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info his hair was scattered, large drops of sweat ran down his cheeks, his clothes twisted on his body, and his neckline was torn wide.

He came to the window, and kept pleading, with himself, with his children, and with the good life, earnestly hoping that Mel would not jump. Anxiety, worry and fear were clearly written on his face.

But even though Daum was so bitter about Mel not doing anything stupid, she still stepped out of the window with a smile on her face and sat on the edge of the window, wine glass in her hand. The puddle of red liquid inside swirls gently, shimmering with a moving light under the illumination of various lights at night.

"Daum, is this a dream or reality? Can you tell the difference? Mel sat by the window, like a little girl, dangling her feet. He deliberately kicked off another shoe, which fell straight down from a 10-story building, lifting Meng Chen's heart high.

Daum looked even more anxious, and he also climbed out of the window and sat on the edge of the window, constantly reaching out to let Mel into the room: "Honey, calm down, go back to the room." We face everything together. ”

"No, Daum. You never wanted to face life with me. You only think about your own life. I left a suicide note that puts all the blame for this death on you. At that point, you will be living in hiding, and you will not be able to see your children. ”

"No ......," Daum cried out in pain, holding his face.

Meng Chen listened to the conversation between the two and looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly had a familiar feeling, which was very strange, like reliving the movie Inception in front of the computer. There are no changing scenes, no changing dialogues, reality and memory are so sewn together.

"Why is Daum here? Why go through this sad separation scene again? ”

He suddenly saw the door to Mel's room, which was slammed open, and Ishida's fat body squeezed through the door and rushed towards Mel.

Daum swept away the pain and tension just now, his whole body became resolute and determined, his eyes burst with dazzling brilliance, he stood up from the window, and leaned forward slightly. His full attention was projected into the scene in front of him.

Like a chariot, Ishida squeezed through the table, lifted the couch, kicked the bed off, and smashed through the glass, his hand almost touching Mel's back......

This moment was so clear and long, Meng Chen felt that at this moment, everything became still. The nervous Daum, the running Ishida Shuo, and the tables, chairs, and beds that were knocked into the air, all of them were all visible.

And Meng Chen saw that Mel moved, she smiled but shook her head very painfully, and spit out a sentence softly: "Daum, you still don't understand me." ”

And then just like that, he fell off a tall building.

"No ......" as Daum cried out in grief, and time returned to normal. The vacated item falls, and Taka Ishida slams his head against the wall as the target disappears.

"No......" Dam's whole body slumped, his body staggering by the window.

"I still can't save you!" Daum's grip on the ledge let go, and his body fell forward......

"Calm down!" Meng Chen hugged Daum tightly from behind, and threw him into the room, "Wake up!" It's a dream, it's just a memory! ”

"But it did happen!" Daum struggled to get up, and was about to rush to the window, but was blocked by Meng Chen.

"See, there was no me, no Ishida Shuo! It's not that day, it's all illusory, it's fake! ”

"Impossible! It's true, Mel is dead, the child's mother is dead! I'll never be able to save her! Daum had completely lost his mind, and he stood up in despair, and this time he did not seek death again, but walked out of the room in a trance, repeating in his mouth: "Mel, I will not run again this time." I'm going to be with you......"

At this moment, Meng Chen suddenly understood Daum's plan, "Mel's death is an eternal pain in Daum's heart, if he can save Mel in the dream, maybe he can alleviate his own regret and pain to a certain extent." ”

Meng Chen looked at the depressed Daum, his swaying back looked even more lonely. He walked out of the room silently, accompanied only by the sound of heavy footsteps.

"But...... There is no regret medicine in this world, what is lost in the real world can really be saved in the dream, can you really let yourself sleep peacefully? Not to mention that you haven't made it yet. ”

Meng Chen walked to the windowsill and leaned over to look down. Finding that Daum had come out of the hotel, looking at him stumbling, Meng Chen's heart was full of sympathy, pity, and sadness.

In the room opposite the hotel, Ishida Shuo had recovered from the impact, and he had realized that he had failed to save Mel. At this time, he rushed to the window in a hurry to see what was going on. As a result, when he looked up for a moment, he found Meng Chen on the opposite side. After being obviously stunned, he shouted at him with great joy: "Long Island, are you okay?" Ha ha...... I thought you had fallen into the realm of Lost. ”

"Ah, I forgot to make up a reason to deal with it in a hurry just now." Hearing Ishida Shuo's question, Meng Chen suddenly reacted: "I'...... Belch...... I don't know what's going on, and I start to enter the Lost Domain...... Belch...... Then ......"

Before Meng Chen finished speaking, he didn't even think of a reason, but he was interrupted by Ishida Shuo shouting loudly: "It's okay, it's okay." It's been all bad luck for a while, and now there's finally a good thing, haha......"

Listening to Ishida Shuo's series of hearty laughter, Meng Chen shook his head and said secretly: "What a person with a big heart." Maybe it's the only one who doesn't have nightmares, right? ”

While Meng Chen and Ishida Shuo were talking, a siren sounded downstairs. Four police cars roared up and blocked Daum in the middle of the road from both sides. Several big men in police uniforms got out of the car. They drew their batons and guns and slowly approached Daum.

Daum, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear to everything around him, kneeling beside Mel's body, the pain convulsing his whole body. Suddenly he raised his head, the veins in his neck protruding like ropes, and he howled loudly: "Mel, I hurt you!" ”

"We'll find out who hurt her. But sir, don't move now! Several policemen slowly gathered around him. Among them was a fat, pot-bellied policeman with an armed belt tucked into his stomach, and the fat was pulled down to cover the equipment of his belt. He used words to confuse Daum as he lifted the fat from his stomach and pulled out the handcuffs, then knocked Daum down like a pig, holding him down firmly, and by the time he got up, the silver handcuffs had locked Daum's wrists.