Wen Feng went to bed early, even if his home was so far away from the village brigade, he could hear the sound of singing, which did not affect his sleep at all.

Later, there was so much movement over there, and he didn't even notice it.

And Wenfeng dreamed.

He used to rarely dream, because his body was resting, and even though his consciousness was always online, his consciousness went to the old man.

If there is no big movement, his consciousness will not come back immediately, so his family has always said that Wen Feng sleeps like a pig.

He dreams only when he doesn't go to the old man's place, and his nights have been full of dreams for the past six months, and these dreams are not as real as when he goes to the old man's.

It's intermittent and vague, most of them are nightmares, and the thing that appears most in dreams is the thing on Fen's milk.

There are also many various forms and plots that extend out based on it, in short, many times he woke up, sweating profusely as if he had fallen into the water.

That night he had a dream long after falling asleep, with a third perspective on one side, and no one paid attention to him, as if it didn't exist at all.

The first scene is a group of fierce men holding torches in front of a dilapidated house, surrounded by a woman holding a small child, as if asking for something.

The women were begging with their children in their arms, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the middle-aged men led by the group.

The middle-aged man didn't have any relenting heart, kicked the woman and the child in his arms to the ground, and with a wave of his right hand, several people around him walked out and lit a fire to the broken house behind the woman.

When the woman saw that her house was on fire, she wanted to put out the fire, but she was directly dragged by the people around her, and she couldn't do anything about it as she watched her house burn down.

The mob left, leaving only one woman to cry in the firelight with her baby in her arms.

Soon after, the camera flashed, and the blazing house turned into a brewhouse.

In a dilapidated corner between the scattered houses not far away, a simple wooden shed made of straw and wood became the temporary residence of the single woman.

The child in his arms can already walk on the ground, but because he is hungry, he walks to the mother and son, nests in the arms of his skinny mother, and sucks his mother's shriveled **.

No matter how much you suck it, there is no **, and the child starts to cry hungry again.

The scrawny woman stared into the unsmoky eyes of the brewery in the distance, and finally came back to her senses when she heard the child cry.

He picked up a black crockpot next to him, poured half a bowl of yellowed licorice water, drank it himself, and fed the rest to the child. Then he hobbled towards the farmland outside the village with the child in his arms.

The next shot is next to the stream, where a male doll is sitting on the dam and looking at something.

The woman was already half wet and touching the fish in the stream, and the mouths of several small fish stars in a small puddle next to her were closing in the turbid water, just like Wen Feng who saw that scene at that moment.

Somehow slowly, Wen Feng appeared on a dark road, and there was no one around.

He could only see a two-meter radius of the road, many stones and potholes, and he heard a rapid gasp and footsteps from far and near.

Turning around, I saw a thin figure rushing past with his child in his arms, and after this rush, he could see clearly behind the figure.

Like a beam of chasing light hitting her, she ran very quickly with the child in her arms, and fell several times, each time she held the child firmly without hurting half a point, this continuous shaking, the child in her arms did not have a trace of movement, did not cry or make trouble.

When I came to a drugstore, the figure was knocking desperately on the door, and soon someone opened the door, and an old man came out to see the situation and immediately reached out to feel the child's pulse.

"It's all cold, it's gone~"

This sentence was said by the old man, far away, but it seemed to be said in Wen Feng's ear, and he heard it clearly.

"Gone? It's gone~ My child is gone, child, wake up quickly, mom will play with you~"

The figure seemed to have suddenly lost its soul, muttering to itself.

Seeing this situation, Wen Feng's heart was filled with an extremely intense discomfort, and tears came out, although he was only eight years old, he understood these things, and he couldn't see them.

The next thing he saw was a scene that made him hold back the sad shockwave.

The figure holding the child, the skinny woman, suddenly turned her head slowly, and looked at Wen Feng with blood and tears in her head.

At that moment, everything around her, along with the child in her arms, began to change, gradually outlining the appearance of Wenfeng's room, and began to blur.

Only the terrifying figure and face were still clear, staring at Wen Feng deadly.

"Child, come and play with your mother~"

A fluttering voice came into Wen Feng's consciousness, which made him shake, and it seemed that he was about to open his mouth and promise to go with her.

But she didn't know how powerful Wen Feng's heart knot had in the past six months, and seeing her like this, Wen Feng's stress reaction suddenly told her that she was not human.

When she opened her terrifying mouth and said those words, Wen Feng's consciousness was shaking and loosening, and he soon burst out of the embankment and came to his senses at once.

Sitting up on the bed, he looked around with sweat, the familiar room, he had nightmares, why did he have nightmares, so clearly experienced one thing, as if he had seen it before.

He didn't remember experiencing it......

At school the next day, Wen Feng was waiting for Ah Liang at a familiar intersection with his schoolbag on his back, and they went to and from school together almost every day.

It was almost seven o'clock late, Ah Liang still didn't show up, some of the other students who passed by didn't know Wen Feng, and some saw it but avoided it far away, he didn't know why, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

Stepping on the point and running into the classroom to read in the morning, and then doing morning exercises, Wen Feng has been looking for Ah Liang and Jiaojiao in the next class in the crowd, but he has not found it.

Finally, Wen Feng mustered up the courage to find the classmates in Ah Liang's class for questioning after the morning exercise was over, and heard the news of Ah Liang and Jiaojiao.

Running all the way, Wen Feng skipped class, and ran to Ah Liang's house with tears in his eyes, shouting in his heart.

"No, Ah Liang and Jiaojiao won't die, they won't die!"

"What the hell is going on? Could it be the sound you heard when you went up the mountain to pick wild fruits a month ago? No, it's been a month, why last night? , why is he okay? ”

Wen Feng had a question in his head, and his heart was chaotic.

Ran to the door of Ah Liang's house, and saw an ambulance from Ah Liang's house from a distance, and now it is being sent to the hospital?

Wen Feng felt a burst of anger in his heart and rushed into the courtyard of Ah Liang's house.

Many people were gathered in the courtyard of Ah Liang's house, and Wen Feng's parents were also there, and when they saw Wen Feng rushing in, they immediately stopped them.

"Feng Zai, why are you here? Don't have to take classes? ”

Wen Feng glared at his parents, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Wenfeng's parents were speechless for a while, "We also just knew~"

"Feng Zai, I know you're sad, you can go in and send Ah Liang, but don't make trouble."

Then he led Wen Feng, who looked disbelieving, into the hall of Ah Liang's house.

There were only a few people standing in the hall, yes Ah Liang's parents, grandparents, and elder brother, crying and crying very desolately.

A mattress was spread on the edge of the hall, and there was a layer of straw on it, and Ah Liang was lying on it, his eyes were pressing, his breathing was weak, and he was about to lose his breath at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Wen Feng couldn't stop his tears anymore and rushed towards Ah Liang with a loud cry.