Dead, right? Definitely dead just now, right? The feeling that his body was engulfed by flames, the fear of sudden death kissing him, in the face of such a seemingly small ball of lightning, Yuan Xi's love, faith, career, and family seemed to stand silently behind him at that moment, and then faded away and blurred......

That transparent and clear fear was like a protein dripping in my heart, and then at that moment it was empty and lonely like a hospital, more like a mourning hall......

Yuan Xi didn't feel unfamiliar with this feeling, he should have encountered such an experience more than once, right? The experience of death, the moment of such a real death visit, and then he woke up like this from a nightmare, as if he had been reborn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maybe I've died many times, but I don't remember. Yuan Xi realized this, he felt a little ridiculous, a little frightened, and a little wanted to laugh.

And the hoarse and mellow female voice of "Yesterday/Once/More" seemed distant and pale in Yuan Xi's heart for a while, as if it came from the edge of the sky or the other side, close to the ear, far away from the universe and time and space.

Yuan Xi looked up, and saw a crow in the middle of the waiting hall that didn't know where it came in, flying through the air with a strange scream, and several crew members and security guards followed behind the crow, grabbing bird traps and scurrying around, which was a bit funny.

"What's wrong with you? Suddenly take off my headphones? Luo Ruyan, who was listening to the song with his eyes closed, yawned lightly, forcibly pulling Yuan Xi from another empty and barren world into "reality", but Yuan Xi is now beginning to wonder if this is still reality.

"It's nothing, I had a nightmare, and now I want to listen to some songs to refresh myself." Yuan Xi just said simply.

"When-when-when-when!" At this time, a passionate and magnificent piano sound suddenly sounded in the ears, and it was a classic piano piece that Yuan Xi will never forget: Beethoven's "Destiny", Yuan Xi and Luo Ruyan looked along the music at the same time, only to see a young man in a black tuxedo sitting in front of a huge piano that no one played in the waiting hall, the young man turned his back to everyone, and his hands played and jumped on the keys smartly, as if he had completely integrated into his own performance.

Yuan Xi noticed it before, and there was also a piano in the waiting hall, which was quite a stylish arrangement here, and anyone passing by could play a song casually on it, but generally people who had no attainment in music did not dare to go up to offer ugliness and shame. Of course, with the exception of children who only like to play around, no one will care about the noise made by bear children.

This young man's performance is quite perfect, almost professional, and Yuan Xi and Luo Ruyan can't hear the slightest flaw. The sound of the piano, which was full of power and momentum, surrounded the small waiting hall again and again, and it didn't take long for a circle of passers-by to listen attentively, even if there were a few rude old men here, it was rare to be quiet in the face of such a scene and such a familiar melody.

"Tell me what nightmares you had? I've always been curious about horror stories. Luo Ruyan continued to ask in the sound of such music, there was still almost half an hour before boarding, and they could chat for more than ten minutes before boarding.

"It's ridiculous, I dreamed that I was dreaming, and the one in the dream was already sitting on the plane and setting off, and then I woke up in the dream and boarded the plane with you again, and then the plane was caught up by a ball of lightning, and the plane exploded completely, and then I saw a black sun, and then I woke up here." Yuan Xi said with a dry smile uneasily, he actually wanted to prove to Luo Ruyan that he was indeed dreaming just now, but he himself felt that this was a bit self-deceptive. A few "thens" in the general of a mouth seemed to prove that the thoughts in his head were already a little messy.

"Yo? Dreams within dreams, it's really rare, I've never had such an interesting dream," Luo Ruyan blinked her watery eyes, turned her head and said, "You pinch yourself, maybe you're dreaming now." ”

Yuan Xi really pinched his face in response, making Luo Ruyan laugh. Yuan Xi smiled bitterly: "It's useless, I pinched myself in my last dream, but I didn't wake up." And in the last 'dream', I also wondered if I was dreaming, but I had no way to verify whether I was awake or dreaming. ”

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou. Your dream is quite mysterious," Luo Ruyan patted Yuan Xi's shoulder and comforted Yuan Xi: "Don't worry, you're not dreaming now, you don't know if you're awake or asleep, but I'm very awake." ”

Of course, the person in the dream will never realize that he is in a dream, Yuan Xi thought so, Luo Ruyan's comfort to him really didn't have much effect.

At this time, the boy had already finished the last syllable of "Destiny", and the people who listened attentively around applauded, in the boring waiting, it was really unexpected to hear such a refreshing and exciting "Destiny" here, and with Yuan Xi's appreciation level, this teenager was definitely professionally trained, and it was enough to accompany the symphony at the concert.

The boy seemed to be happy to play, and then he played another melody, which was no longer classical music, but a rather light and distant pop piano variation.

“《counting/stars》？” Yuan Xi and Luo Ruyan blurted out at the same time, the piano music played by this teenager is quite to their taste, and he can even play pop music on the piano without any sense of disobedience.

Yuan Xi remembers that this seems to be a classic track from the republican era of the American rock band, translated into Chinese, probably called "Counting the Stars", or more bluntly, "Counting the Stars". Some people interpret it as a reflection on the reverse trend of modern material life, a deep understanding of balabala rising to the human level, and so on. For Yuan Xi, he didn't bother to think about it so much, as long as it sounded good and the melody was enough to brainwash countless times, it was enough.

As if it was enough, he forgot all the disturbing and frightening "dreams" from before......

Yuan Xi and Luo Ruyan simply sat down on a seat near the boy and listened to the memorable music.

After playing another song, in the applause of everyone, the young man jumped up, as if he did not intend to continue.

"Little brother, let's do it again!" On one side, a young man seemed to be still unsatisfied, shouting.

"Yes, let's do it again! We haven't heard of it yet! A few more people applauded and agreed.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I have other things to do! I only have time to play these two tunes. The boy turned around, and under a closer look, it was a face that was difficult to distinguish between men and women, so delicate that he couldn't find a flaw, and the two eyes under the black slender bangs were as deep as the starry sky of the universe, and the boy smiled reluctantly at people, and his voice was a little soft and waxy, quite good, a bit like a girl.

Yuan Xi felt that the hairs on his back stood on end, and he no longer had the tranquility and peace he felt before, because he had only heard this voice not long ago! It was this beautiful voice that gnashed its teeth viciously at him at the moment of all the destruction and explosion: "You will never be able to escape this city!" ”

The young man seemed to see Yuan Xi in the crowd whose face suddenly turned pale, and he smiled at Yuan Xi seemingly very friendly, but his two eyes narrowed in an instant, and a trace of uneasy cold flashed in his eyes, like a knife and fire, Yuan Xi only noticed at this time that the chest of the young man's black tuxedo was embroidered with a round of demonic blood-colored moon, cruel and hideous.

The tall boy dragged a huge black suitcase that did not match his somewhat diminutive stature, and politely shouted in the crowd, "Borrowed, borrowed." ”

Yuan Xi seemed to see a few black feathers exposed in his suitcase, and the suitcase trembled a few times from time to time, could there be any living creatures inside?

He approached Yuan Xi unhurriedly, and just when Yuan Xi pulled Luo Ruyan and wanted to step aside, he saw that the young man just moved his mouth towards him, and silently compared the mouth shape of a few words, Yuan Xi could clearly read what the young man wanted to say-

"You, go, no, drop, of."

In a blink of an eye, the smiling black-clothed young man had disappeared into the crowd, without a trace, Yuan Xi felt that the face of the young man in his mind was also blurred at the moment when he disappeared silently, he found that although the young man's face was quite delicate and quite special, he stood in the crowd but hardly had any sense of existence, everyone would subconsciously ignore him, you just saw his face, and you would forget him for some inexplicable reason in the next moment. Even if he stands by your side in the future, you won't necessarily remember him.

But the young man's meaningful words were deeply rooted in Yuan Xi's mind, can't he escape? Where am I going to flee?

Yuan Xi already had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't want to believe them, so after ten minutes.

Yuan Xi boarded flight B767 for the "third time".

Fly to London, United Kingdom.

It's just that this flight, I'm afraid it will never reach its destination.

Twelve minutes after takeoff, countless black and oppressive birds came from the sky like dark clouds, babbling wildly, as if countless crows, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the sun in the sky, and dyeing the pure and immaculate sea of clouds with layers of shocking darkness.

Which crow will chase the plane to a height of several kilometers? Is this really a crow?

"Are we really dreaming?" Luo Ruyan, who was beside him, whispered incredulously.

In the desperate shouts of countless people, in Yuan Xi's incredulous gaze, and in the low laughter that seemed to belong to the young man, sounded in his ears:

"It's useless how many times you come, why don't you understand?"

The dark tide of crows swallowed the plane entirely, and countless crows smashed into flesh on the steel fuselage, but the birds in the sky also had no less power than bullets, and the seemingly hard plane was also sieve, and then the life of the entire plane was eroded by the sharp claws and sharp beaks composed of hundreds of thousands of crows.

The plane was completely dismembered into countless pieces, Yuan Xi and his seat fell from the sky, and then were held up by countless crows, one crow got into Yuan Xi's mouth, one crow pierced his chest like a sharp sword, one crow pecked his eyes, one crow rampaged in his stomach, and one crow held his little finger...... This is a cruel torture that is not inferior to a thousand cuts, and the endless pain swallows up all Yuan Xi's reason, and Yuan Xi is just a face, and he completely collapses.

In the intermingling of hundreds of crows, the flesh and tattered clothes were torn and thrown away by the birds, Yuan Xi turned into a skeleton in an instant, and the next moment, the skeleton he turned into was also pulled into hundreds of bones and scattered in all directions. (To be continued.) )