"Some imaginary events tend to run parallel to real events, and they rarely coincide. Even among the most sober thinkers, there are few who have never encountered the experience of being amazed at some apparently unthinkable coincidence, that the intellect cannot regard it as a pure coincidence, and thus falls into a hazy but creepy half-belief in the supernatural. ”

Li Yiwen stood at the gate of the hospital, looking up at the bright sky, his eyes hurt from the white sparkling light. From time to time, he looked at his watch, and then at the road ahead. It was already past 7 o'clock, the moon had risen, and the sun was still hanging in the sky. The sunlight can make people have strange hallucinations just like the moonlight, and the strong and dazzling light can always give people an illusion as if they were in a different world. Li Yiwen held his breath and stood quietly, feeling that the road in front of him was no longer a road but an ugly house, and the ugly house seemed to be alive and breathing like a person, not an empty shell. The light shines through the wooden lattice windows of the house, the worn-out curtains sway gently in the night breeze, the wood ash in the kitchen stove still lingers and will rekindle again in the morning, and the little wild dog flower that he picked up at the entrance of the village lies on the dirt floor, his eyes full of spirituality, and it droops its huge chin, and when it hears the footsteps of its master, it flutters and wagging its tail. The door to the bedroom connected to the hall was still ajar, and he crept inside, and saw a white handkerchief embroidered with lotus flowers next to a string of yellow orchids on the table. There were still traces of his visit: a small stack of books ready to be put on the shelves, a littered copy of the Chongqing Daily, a cigarette butt in an ashtray. He shifted his gaze from the ashtray to the bed with a mosquito net, where a ruddy-faced girl with two large braids lay sideways, her eyes closed! Beside her was a crumpled pillow leaning on the head of the bed, which had been pillowed for an unknown number of times. At this time, a dark cloud unconsciously obscured the moon and lingered for a while, like a black hand covering its face. Li Yiwen walked towards the girl, he sat beside her for a while, as if admiring a work of art, he sometimes frowned painfully, sometimes smiled slightly, he gently brushed her cheek with his rough left hand, again and again! The girl with braided hair moved her lips and said: "Yiwen~" Then she fell into a deep sleep again. "How can a person who doesn't drink alcohol resist such a big glass of liquor and still be sober!" he put his evil hands into the girl's clothes......

Chirping...... At this moment, there was a sudden loud stabbing sound, and the illusion just now disappeared suddenly, and the light in the window was extinguished. A Land Rover stopped in front of Li Yiwen. The evil hands and the girl with big pigtails disappeared in front of them, and finally the ugly house became a wide road again.

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry! There are two cars in front of you, and they are all stuck there, so you have to wait for a long time!" Li Zhen jumped out of the car, she looked very happy!

"Oh, it's okay! It's okay!" Li Yiwen waved his hand, looking very unconcerned!

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat, oh no, it's my mother who took us to eat a particularly delicious Yunnan food!"

"Yunnan cuisine?"

"That's right!" Li Zhen blinked and smiled mysteriously!

Yunnan cuisine was his favorite cuisine, but how could she know? They hadn't eaten together, and he had never mentioned it! Li Yiwen frowned, thinking nonsense.

"Uncle Li, my mother has been paying attention to you all the time!" Li Zhen took Li Yiwen's arm and said in a fatherly voice.

Li Zhen's voice sounded very sweet, and Li Yiwen was really creepy when he heard it. "Don't go, old man, no matter where you are, you can't go today!" he remembered what Zhang Xiaofeng said on the phone.

"Let's go, let's go!" Li Zhen opened the car door and urged Li Yiwen to get into the car.

The moment Li Yiwen stepped into the car, he saw Zhang Xiaofeng standing at the corner of the hospital gate, only to see that his face was solemn, shaking his head at him, and Mr. Jerry was standing on his shoulder, holding a mint candy in his two paws! Li Yiwen shook unnaturally, and he felt the coldness on his back again! "Don't go, old man! It's better not to go anywhere! You're going to die! You're going to die!" Zhang Xiaofeng's voice came from a distance again! Li Yiwen was calm, and when he turned back again, there was not even a ghost around the corner!