I looked up,

looked at the fourth master with hazy eyes crying with tears,

I was speechless for a while.

The fourth master saw me crying like a child,

He even smiled kindly.

Come and pat me,

Said:

"Child, don't cry, I'm gone,

Don't miss me, you are me.

Go back, you still have a mission,

And the responsibility, and the things that need you to accomplish,

Don't let a non-existent me delay all your plans. ”

"No!!"

I shouted,

"Fourth master! Aren't you here? Fourth master, you're not dead! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!! ”

But before I could say anything,

The picture suddenly turned,

The fourth master suddenly disappeared in my arms.

Everything was so rushed,

Leaves me unprepared.

I didn't even have time to greet the fourth master during this short meeting.

In the blink of an eye, I was in another scene,

It's a place I frequent, and it's called Vietsu Square.

Anyone who lives in Guangdong should know this place.

Originally, it was mainly selling some anime merchandise and pirated discs, but then it slowly became bigger, and many other stores were opened.

The outside of that place is roughly the same as Yue Fu Plaza.

At least in my dream, I defined it as Viet Fu Plaza, and then a few men appeared and entered Viet Fu Plaza.

If you go in, it's not right right away, it's not the internal structure of the square at all, it should be said, it's not the interior at all.

The place has its own sky, it's not all dark, it's the kind of hazy weather that wants to rain.

And the sky can only be seen through the cracks, this place is like the streets of Hong Kong.

Full of signboards, the buildings are crowded, uniform gray tones, and crowded between houses and buildings.

The men had been wandering through the streets, and occasionally they could see the wealthier and richer shops selling clothes between the buildings, and some people were inside, but they were all ordinary people who didn't know each other.

And the shop and the people inside are colorful.

Then the men in the dream walked through a few shops, and somehow appeared down the stairs,

(Yue Xiu Plaza does have a negative floor), and then go down the stairs.

The new space that appeared again was the kind of old Xiguan house that had been around for a long time, and the men walked into one of them.

There was an old man inside, and I don't know what both sides said,

But a couple of men joked, "Ah, that's terrifying! So I went up the stairs at the corner of the first floor.

Then I went up to the second floor, and the men were gone, only an empty square sword remained, and the layout of the room was clear to me until now.

I won't go into detail here. The room had a window, but it was plastered with newspaper, which was yellowed, but there was no sense of horror.

Because the sun will shine through the newspaper, the light inside the house is a bit like the light that usually sets in the sun, neither dark nor bright.

In the center of the room was a long mahogany chair, and in front of it was one of the older televisions with antennas, which were on but snowflakes.

Then I made it to the mahogany chair

(I mean the sight in the dream, the whole dream is like watching a movie, and I am the shot, I can only watch but not appear in the dream),

After sitting for a while, my eyes fell to the open space in the room next to the mahogany chair, where someone was standing.

It's a man, and that man fits everyone's definition of a ghost, or rather a ghost.

White tunics. A bit Mediterranean, with relatively white skin,

It looks a lot like the doctor in "Don't Talk to Strangers" where the teacher beats his wife.

You'd better look for a photo of the actor to get a idea of what it looks like, all in all, it looks like a psychopathic murderer.

But in the dream, I (the camera) was calm, and the man was also calm, not saying anything, except that he had been looking at me ever since my eyes met him.

It's really all the time, he follows me wherever I go, he doesn't scare me, he doesn't suddenly become covered in blood, but just looks at me, because he is taller than me, so sometimes he just bakes his face next to me.

I did it in the mahogany chair and watched TV, and he did it and just watched me all the time...

It lasted until I woke up, and the feeling of being stared at never went away.

I even thought he was right next to me, and I was going crazy.

In my sleep, I ran to my mother, but I didn't tell my mother what I dreamed about, only that I had a nightmare.

Just imagine, let alone dreaming, even if someone stares at you, you will be very uncomfortable and even hairy.

Not to mention a person I didn't know myself looking at me like this for so long.

It was definitely the greatest fear that came from the bottom of my heart.

And then the scene continues to change,

Falling asleep, I suddenly felt that I was quite light, and I felt that I was floating,

I floated into the air and suddenly saw a bright light on the wall opposite my bed, so I controlled my body and floated over,

My mind was a little confused, so I floated over and touched the spot on the wall, wondering what it was, and then turned my head while thinking about it, and suddenly found myself lying on the bed.

At that moment, an idea popped into my mind: I was going back, so I floated over and lay on myself, and after lying down for a while, I woke up with a sinking feeling.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in a very dilapidated building, and I walked up one staircase.

When I opened the door, there was nothing in the room, and there was a portrait of an old lady on the wall facing the door, and I could see her face clearly, and I may not remember her appearance now.

But the moment I woke up, I could still remember her very clearly.

I'm pretty sure I haven't met this man, and I don't know him.

At that time, I had already begun to feel scared in my dream, and I turned around to leave the room, and suddenly the door of the room closed.

Turning around again, I saw the old lady standing there with a stick.

I stared at her and asked, "What are you going to do?" She didn't speak, she just stared at me! I was scared and scared in my dreams.

I was so scared that I realized I was dreaming, and I struggled to wake up, but I couldn't control my body.

And then there was a change of scene, when I was still in school,

Somehow, this time I became a bystander,

I realized that the hero of the dream was my high school classmate Xiaomei.

When the summer vacation arrived, Xiaomei was invited by her classmates to pack up the things she needed, and went to a small village about 70 kilometers away from Shenyang with her classmate Xiaoxue (pseudonym).

The village is not large, with more than 50 families. Xiaoxue's house is on the last street in the small village. There are four village roads from east to west in the village, and there are about 10 households on each road. In recent years, after the trend of moving to the city to work has swept through the small villages, most of the people in the village have gone to the city to work when the farming season is slack, and it is difficult to see a few young people who remain in the village.

In the east courtyard of Xiaoxue's house, there is a house that has begun to fall into dilapidation. From the outside of the house, it can be judged that the house has not been inhabited for at least two years, the yard is overgrown with wild grass, and the glass is full of mud. Xiaomei asked Xiaoxue what was going on in the house, and Xiaoxue smiled and said that the family worked in Anshan and had not been back for several years.

One night, Xiaomei and Xiaoxue went for a walk together by the river in the west of the village after dinner, and after wandering for a while, they inadvertently saw a person walking towards the village from the road behind the village.

After the man approached, Xiaoxue smiled and said to the visitor, "Sister Xiaoyu, you're back!" ”

The person who came was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "It's Xiaoxue, I haven't seen you for many years, and I've grown so tall." ”

It turned out that the person who came was named Xiaoyu, and he was a neighbor in the east courtyard of Xiaoxue's house. Xiaoxue was very happy to see the neighbor she hadn't seen for a few years, and while introducing Xiaomei to her, she stepped forward to help carry the box, and the three of them walked towards the village together.

Xiaoyu came to the door of her house, pushed open the wooden courtyard door, and made a creaking sound.