At midnight, it was quiet and quiet, and it should have been a time when the heart was as clear as water.

Shang Tao sat cross-legged on a gray-black land, looking at the bluestone tomb with white light in front of him.

"There are always two or three times a month, and it's really punctual. ”

He changed his position and continued to stare boredly at the bluestone tomb, knowing that nothing would happen next.

There won't be a single zombie jumping out of the grave, no monsters rushing around, and no ghosts falling from the sky.

It's that boring.

Since two years ago, every month, he dreams of this scene two or three times.

Yes, this is a dream, although it is somewhat real, but Shang Tao knows that this is a dream.

The first time he dreamed about it, he was still startled by this strange grave bag, and then he was not afraid when he dreamed more times.

Anyway, when the time comes, he will wake up and lie comfortably in bed.

Because of boredom, he tried to walk around, but found that he couldn't get out of the 20-meter radius around the tomb.

Still out of boredom, he tried to open the grave bag, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the thin white light that wrapped the grave bag.

"Isn't it supposed to be omnipotent in dreams, doesn't it mean that as long as your brain is big enough, you can do whatever you want, it's really boring. ”

Shang Tao held his chin and snapped his fingers into the air, "Here is a peerless beauty." ”

No response.

He clasped his hands together and said reverently: "You don't need to be peerless, just a big beauty, come one." ”

Still no response.

He glared, and his hands quickly changed his gestures, "Ha, the secret method mudra, bring me a girl who looks like Ban Sujing next door." ”

Still no response.

Shang Tao tilted his head and lay down, "Sure enough, it still doesn't work." ”

At that moment, the whole world began to shake.

"What's the matter, there will be an earthquake in my dreams? But finally it's not static, I hope it's something fun. Shang Tao became excited.

The shaking became more and more violent, and then he woke up.

He sat up from the bed and scratched his head, "Boredom dream, did a real earthquake wake me up just now?"

He picked up his mobile phone on the bedside and looked at it, "It's half past four, it's still early, you can sleep for a while." ”

There was a rustling sound outside.

Shang Tao got out of bed and opened the bedroom door, it was dark outside, but he still saw a figure in the living room.

He leaned against the bedroom door and said lightly, "Do you want to go out when you come back?"

The figure was stunned for a moment, and a deep man's voice came, "You want to go out, why haven't you slept so late?"

Shang Tao was noncommittal, "How long will you be going out this time?"

The black shadow was silent for a moment, and said, "Let's take a month." ”

"Oh. Shang Tao answered, turned around and prepared to go back to sleep.

"Xiao Tao. The figure's voice became louder, "This time is different, Dad will make a lot of money back soon, you believe me, Dad will let you live a good life." ”

The corners of Shang Tao's mouth curled, revealing a sarcastic smile, as if he saw two red lights lit up in the living room, like a hungry wolf.

A gambler who has lost all his money is no different from a hungry wolf.

Shang Tao didn't speak again, turned around and went back to his bedroom.

His unreliable dad lost money in gambling, borrowed loan sharks, and then ran away, he didn't know how many times he had experienced this situation since he was a child, and he had long been accustomed to it.

What next time you make a lot of money to make you live a good life, this kind of nonsense, he never believes.

For as long as he can remember, my dad has been idle, and his biggest hobby is gambling.

As for his mother, I haven't seen it, I heard that I died in childbirth when I gave birth to him, and I didn't even leave a photo.

Children who grow up in such families are generally prone to psychological problems.

But Shang Tao is okay, except that his personality is a little cold and withdrawn, but it is normal.

At five o'clock, Shang Tao got up and washed up, started to make breakfast, and finished breakfast, just 6 o'clock.

Shang Tao stood in front of the dressing mirror, sorting out his clothes.

The seventeen-year-old boy in the mirror, with a neat inch head, is 1.7 meters tall, a little thin, and wears a blue and white sports school uniform.

The young man was handsome, and his eyes were a little narrow, which made him look a little indifferent, and he was pursing his lips and arranging his collar at this time.

"Isn't it time to shout a few hard, struggle, forget it, it's stupid. ”

Shang Tao picked up the things he had packed up and went out of the house.

The Jinyuan No. 8 Middle School he is currently studying in is a semi-closed middle school, where non-local students must live on campus, and local students can choose to live on campus according to their own circumstances.

His home is in an old community in the northern suburbs of Jinyuan City, and it is a long way to Jinyuan No. 8 Middle School, and he is now in his third year of high school, and his study time is very tight, so he simply chose to live in the school and come back on the weekend.

It's Monday, so he's put his things away early and ready to go back to school.

His house is on the fifth floor, and the highest in this community is the sixth floor, there is no elevator, Shang Tao began to walk down the corridor.

As he walked, he habitually took out his mobile phone and clicked on the circle of friends to see what everyone had posted.

"Wasn't it an earthquake last night?,Why didn't anyone post a circle of friends.,I used to swipe the screen as long as I shook the circle of friends casually.,Last night's earthquake woke me up.,It feels very heavy.。 ”

He didn't find anything related to the earthquake in the circle of friends, and he clicked on the news APP, and he didn't find anything about the Jinyuan earthquake.

He thought it was a little strange, but it was also possible that he was asleep and had delusions.

When he went down to the third floor, a person turned up at the staircase, and Shang Tao looked up to see that it was an uncle in his forties who lived on the third floor.

He didn't have much to do with this uncle, but he sometimes ran into each other when he went up and down the stairs, so he didn't plan to say hello.

The two passed by, Shang Tao glanced to the side and found that this uncle was in a strange state.

The uncle's face was pale and expressionless, and he stood straight and walked forward, feeling very stiff when he shook his hands and raised his legs.

The uncle came to the door, took out the key slowly, and prepared to open the door.

Shang Tao couldn't help but stop because of his curiosity, turned his head to look, and saw a vague black humanoid shadow behind the uncle constantly squirming, as if he was trying to drill into the uncle's body.

Shang Tao was taken aback, "What is it?"

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, but found that there was nothing behind the uncle, and he was a little stunned.

And the uncle had already opened the door and walked in at this time, and with a bang, the door was slammed shut from the inside.

Shang Tao came back to his senses and shook his head, "What was that just now, it must have been that strange dream last night and I didn't sleep well, and I was dazzled." ”

He didn't know his uncle well, and it was impossible for him to knock on someone's door and go in to take a look, so he had to go downstairs with doubts.

It's around 6 a.m., and there are still very few pedestrians in the neighborhood.

Out of the unit door, Shang Tao saw a person wearing the uniform of the eighth middle school also coming out of the unit door on the side.

The man obviously also saw Shang Tao, and said with a big grin: "Yo, dick Sitao, it's early." ”

The corners of Shang Tao's mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "You're pretty early, strong man." ”

The man on the other side was furious and screamed: "You call me a strong man again, and see if the old lady doesn't kill you!"

The man walked quickly to Shang Tao and glared angrily. The person who was also wearing the uniform of the eighth middle school turned out to be a young girl.