Chapter Twenty-Three: The Hotel Turmoil

"Uncle, your mother... No," I said to my uncle, panting.

At this time, the uncle had just gotten out of the car, the car was already on fire, and the sound of the engine "clicking" was clearly audible.

"What?" I don't know if my uncle didn't hear clearly, or he couldn't believe it, he asked me with a stunned face.

"Grandma can't do it, she can't do it as soon as you leave the village, I want to see you, go back quickly." I took a few breaths, and this time I said clearly to my uncle.

The uncle dropped the cigarette in his mouth, stepped on the broken electric car and rushed to the village.

My heart was still beating fast at this point, and I needed to take a break before going back. Sitting in the car, I turned off the fire, touched a bottle of water from the back seat, unscrewed the cap and drank it all. After five or six minutes, I felt better. As soon as I drank the water, a urge to urinate hit me, and when I saw that there was no one around, I went down to the grass in the ravine next to me. After locking the car door, I began to walk slowly towards the village.

Xiao An is still in the village, and I have to pick her up. The uncle's mother didn't know what was going on, looking at the way she looked just now, this tone couldn't get by, and the blessings and misfortunes of people were really unpredictable.

By the time I walked back to the village, my uncle's mother had died. Fortunately, I saw the last side of my uncle, and I have no regrets. The uncle said that he would inform his relatives and family to come back to take care of his mother's funeral, and he had no time to take care of us. The implication is that let's go first, and we don't want to bother too much, so we say goodbye and leave.

Xiao An's mood was obviously affected after this incident, and all the way back to the car, she didn't speak, and she was not interested in singing anymore, I don't know what she was thinking. Fortunately, the car was repaired, and we drove back on the road. The car walked along the road for dozens of kilometers, and finally there was a hotel built on the side of the road. In the distance, you can see the signboard "Parking and accommodation".

The conditions of a small hotel in this kind of place cannot be demanding. Xiao An said that he wanted the best room, but everyone here is a unified standard double bed room, so he chose a sunny room. Thankfully there was hot water in the room to take a shower.

We had a little rest in the room as it got dark. There is a small restaurant downstairs where you can cook home cooked meals. Xiao An didn't want to go downstairs to eat, so I went down and asked the proprietress and chef to scramble an egg, took a ham sausage for her to cut, and took two salted garlic and two bottles of beer. The staple food asked for vegetarian dumplings, but they were all quick-frozen and had to be cooked for a while, so I took the dishes back to the room first, and let her cook the dumplings and send them to her.

I don't know if the big bed in this hotel is clean, but it's very soft and comfortable to sleep on. After the meal, Xiao An was interested, and after getting tired of it, he fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly felt cold on my body, and I thought that Xiao An had dragged the quilt away again. He reached out to the side to touch it, but he didn't touch the quilt, but touched Xiao An's body. She was scratched by my hand and woke up.

"Why are you not sleeping and lifting my quilt." Xiao An's tone was aggrieved.

"I didn't lift the quilt, and I was naked. As I spoke, I took her hand and touched it over to me. ”

Then we both sat up in shock at the same time. I reached for the bedside light switch, but there was no switch. Suddenly, the lights came on, and I saw that Xiao An was taking his mobile phone to shine in the shade. When the lights came on, we were both taken aback.

Yesterday we stayed in Yinyin is a hotel, but at this time there is still a hotel. On a dilapidated wooden bed, the dust was half an inch thick, and Xiao An and I had a lot of dirt on our bodies, as if we had just dug it out of the soil. We jumped out of bed in a hurry, and Ann was so frightened that she slipped straight into my arms.

I hugged the naked Xiao An, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong. I touched her hard, there was no temperature, it was neither cold nor hot, I just couldn't feel the temperature. She must have sensed that something was wrong, and shone the light on my face, and there was a hint of doubt in her gaze, but she looked at me carefully for a few seconds before taking the light back.

As soon as the light was retracted, it hit the ground. The ground was also covered with a thick layer of dust. Two plates were revealed in the dust, and the outline and color of the plates were faintly visible. I kicked one of the plates with my foot, and the dust on the plate was shaken down for the most part, and Xiao An and I saw clearly at the same time, that it was the plate we had eaten last night.

"Run," I said to Ann.

Xiao An nodded, and then said, "Clothes."

That's when it occurred to me that we were all still naked, so we couldn't run out naked. Xiao Ann used the lights to shine everywhere, looking for our clothes. I saw that my phone was still in the broken bed, so I quickly picked it up and turned on the yin function.

Under the light of the two mobile phones, the room suddenly lit up. Our clothes also ran into the dust on the floor at some point. It looks dirty, but some of them are better than not wearing them at all. Xiao An, who has always loved cleanliness, didn't care about whether there was soil or not, bent down and picked up the coat on the ground and put it on his body, I didn't dare to hesitate, I put my clothes on my body against the flying dust, and then took Xiao An's hand and ran out.

The hotel, which was fine when I checked in last night, was in a dilapidated state everywhere, like a dilapidated building that had been abandoned for many years. We trotted all the way down the stairs and rushed out the door. Looking back at the building from the outside, it looks even more eerie in the night. Fortunately, our car was still parked in front of the building, so we hurried to the car. Fortunately, the car keys in my pocket were still there, so I opened the passenger door for Xiao An to go up, and then ran to the cab to start the car.

"Tutu Tu Tu ... "After a few fires, the car could not start again.

The door was locked, and the two of us sat in the car. Xiao An's hand kept holding my arm and wouldn't let go. I could feel her shivering slightly, but I couldn't feel the temperature on her hands.

At this point, I sensed that something was wrong. I'm pretty sure we stayed at the hostel yesterday. And what's going on at this moment? Is it a dream? But if it's a dream, it's too real.

Just now I could feel Xiao An's presence, but I couldn't feel her temperature. I could know what she was saying, but I didn't seem to hear her. I told Xiao An my guess, and Xiao An agreed, but she questioned: "If it is a dream, how can the two of us be here at the same time, and still be able to communicate and feel each other's existence." Dreams are usually made by one person, right?"

I didn't know how to answer her question, and I couldn't think of what to do for a while. I habitually touched the cigarette, but then I touched it empty. I remember very well, I put a cigarette on the cup seat of the car, how could it not be?

"Xiao An, when we got off the car yesterday, did you take a cigarette?" I asked Ann.

"No, I don't smoke it. What are you doing with your cigarettes. Xiao An said timidly.

Now I'm pretty sure it's a dream, and I don't know why the two of us had dreams together. Or perhaps, this was originally my own dream, and Xiao An was also created by me in my dream, and she may still be asleep in the hotel bed. If this was my dream, then my people should still be in the hotel right now.

I've been in a similar situation before, I know I'm dreaming, but I just can't wake up. This time the situation was different, in the previous dream, my consciousness could still feel the existence of my body, and the dream self could not move so freely, nor did I have such a real feeling. As long as you concentrate on waking yourself up, it won't take you a moment to forcibly interrupt the dream and return to reality. But today's situation makes me unable to focus, and I can't even tell where the boundaries of dreams are.