Chapter 584: Nightmare
Sunset Remnant Snow: [Blogger, I've been having nightmares lately. Can you help take a look? 】
[The first nightmare was like this. I got on the bus I usually used and saw a taxi and a bus running alongside the bus outside the window. There were passengers on board. The passenger kept staring at me. I felt very uncomfortable and switched to the other side of the bus. Still, I could feel the sight. It was a horrible feeling, and I had a premonition that something terrible was going to happen. Then, when I couldn't help but look back, I saw the car burning. The fire seemed to be right in front of me, not outside the bus. 】
[No one else in the car responded.] I cried and screamed and tried to run away, but the bus kept stopping. The taxi, which was on fire, was driving next to the bus. And then I woke up. 】
[I used to have nightmares a lot, but I always dreamed that I was walking up the stairs, or when I was walking, I suddenly stepped into the air and woke up suddenly. It is said that this is a dream of a long body, and it is because of the development of bones that this kind of nightmare is made. Other than that, I haven't had any other nightmares. The first time I dreamed of something else, I was a little surprised. 】
[Within two days, I had nightmares again. And it's the same nightmare. Still taking the bus to school, I saw the taxi. There were passengers in the passenger seat of that taxi. The passenger kept staring at me. I couldn't make out what the passenger looked like. The face is not clear. The clothes look shabby and old. He suddenly spontaneously combusted and burned. The entire taxi was lit up. The car was still a little closer to me. I woke up again. 】
[Because it's a nightmare that I have during the holidays, I think it may be because I'm afraid of starting school...... But after school started, I continued to have this nightmare. It's not every day, but one or two days a week you dream of that burning taxi. 】
[Now that I'm on the bus, I'm afraid to see a taxi running out the window. Every time I see a taxi drive by, I worry that it will suddenly burn up. 】
[This kind of dream is like a prophetic dream.] I don't know what to say...... That's how I feel. I woke up scared. When I went to school every day, I was scared too. I simply changed the route to school and changed to a different car. But that feeling is still there. Because I took the bus in the nightmare, I knew that I was going to school and sitting on the bus, but in fact, in the dream, I didn't see the license plate or anything, and the road was not a normal road, and I couldn't see the small shops on the road, and I couldn't see the street signs. It's like as long as I take the bus, something bad can happen. 】
[I just walked to school the other day. I was walking on the road, but I was still panicking. There are taxis passing by on the road, and I'm still going to be hairy...... I'm afraid of what happened in a nightmare. 】
[I don't know what to do. The cab in the nightmare seemed to be getting closer and closer to me. I don't know what to say...... It was supposed to be me on the bus, and the taxi was outside the bus, which should not have been touchable. But dreams have no logic. When the taxi burned, the bus seemed to disappear, and I was standing in front of the taxi, trying to get caught by the people who burned inside. He seemed to have reached out to me. 】
[I don't know if this is some kind of warning.] I felt the burning man reach out to me, and with each nightmare, that hand grabbed me closer and closer to me. 】
I'm scared to death. I've told my best girlfriends, I've told my friends, and they all think it's some kind of prophetic dream. They told me to be careful not to go near the taxi, and they told me to try to look at the burning man and the license plate of the taxi or something. Before I went to bed, I thought about trying to see, but because I was scared, I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and after falling asleep, I had nightmares, and I was so scared that I couldn't react. I don't know what to do. 】
[I told my parents about it. My dad lost his temper. He felt like I was telling ghost stories and deliberately scaring them. He didn't listen to me at all, and blamed my friends for taking me badly and telling me ghost stories and stuff. My mom didn't listen either. She also thinks I've had nightmares because I've been listening to too many ghost stories lately. However, if you have nightmares after listening to ghost stories, will you have the same dream in a row? And in the stories my friend told me, there were no taxis at all, and there were no ghost stories related to fires. I think it's a prophetic dream or something, a warning. But I didn't know what to do. 】
[Because of the change of school route, I was late a few times, and my parents didn't listen to me at all and didn't let me change the route again. My dad also sent me to school. I'm that big, and he's going to take me on the bus and watch me get into the school. He sat on the bus and told me nothing about anything. He also wanted to take me for a taxi...... If I want to get in a taxi, will it be like in my dreams? Are prophetic dreams warning me about this? 】
[My mother doesn't listen to me either...... She felt that I was under a lot of pressure to study. When I was late, my homeroom teacher approached her, and she told the homeroom teacher if I was stressed out at school. The head teacher was also inexplicable and asked my mother to take me to the hospital to have a look, saying that I was tired of studying. At the class meeting, she was still yin and yang. My girlfriends all asked me what was going on, and how did I think the head teacher seemed to be talking about me. 】
"I'm not sick. I really had those dreams. The dream was too real. I don't know what to say...... It was a terrifying feeling, just like the real thing. I had a hunch in my heart. That dream is important. A warning for sure. 】
[Can you help me?] I don't know who to call for help. How to solve this kind of prophetic dream? Is there any way to do it? 】
[I'll send you my WeChat ID.] If you see a message, please add me as a friend to contact me. 】
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Zhuang Baoli sat on the familiar evening rush hour subway, looking ahead, it was a pair of jeans; To the left, it's a man's trousers; Looking to the right, I still see trousers. He was surrounded by a wall and felt a little breathless. But this is mostly due to the little couple sitting next to him.
The position where only one person was allowed to sit was squeezed out of two adults. The two hugged each other, leg to leg and shoulder to shoulder. They are so tired and crooked that they don't mind clinging to each other, and they even want to be one. But Zhuang Baoli was bitter, so he directly squeezed him onto the armrest next to the seat, his arm was close to the plastic billboard, and the meat was about to be squeezed out of the gap.
He couldn't complain. Because the middle-aged woman sitting next to the man just now had already complained. The little couple didn't reply, but smiled and apologized again and again, the woman's voice was soft and glutinous, and the man was also sweet-mouthed, affectionately calling the middle-aged woman "sister" who already had white hair on her head and couldn't cover the wrinkles on her face. What else can a middle-aged woman say? She's weak. The office workers who were squeezed into canned sardines around them did not have the strength to "do justice" at this time. And Zhuang Baoli, who is also suffering, is squeezed by the woman in the little couple, what can he say as a big man?
Turning their heads, the little couple was sticky again, one moment the woman leaned over to the man and whispered, the other the man spoke close to the woman's ear. From time to time, there was a laugh that did not match this dull carriage, and Zhuang Baoli was upset by the laughter.
Fortunately, there are still two stops to go, and you can breathe a sigh of relief when you get to the transfer station...... Zhuang Baoli thought so, and craned his neck, wanting to glance at the sign through the gap in the human head.
The two stops passed quickly.
The subway is like a dam with open gates, pouring for thousands of miles, and the crowd is pouring out from the station gate next to Zhuang Baoli, taking away the foul air in the carriage.
The middle-aged woman also got out of the car. The little couple's side was empty, but the two were still glued together, and they didn't mean to move their butts at all.
Zhuang Baoli was upset, saw that the seat opposite was vacant, and with an arrow step, he jumped over and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, the passengers who got on the bus rushed in.
His vacated seat was quickly filled. The man was a strong man, and he twisted his body very unceremoniously, and shouted "Go over here!" There is such a big space next to it! The little couple was pushed to the side.
Zhuang Baoli also sat down next to him, a woman in middle pants, thin and small, the exposed legs were like hemp rods, and the upper body was also very thin, sitting there, leaving a lot of space for Zhuang Baoli's side.
Zhuang Baoli quickly came down, loosened his waist, and leaned on the seat.
He raised his eyes and saw the dissatisfied expressions of the little couple, and laughed inwardly.
The subway closed and started, there were fewer people in the carriage, and Zhuang Baoli was no longer surrounded by different legs.
The carriage shook regularly, reminding Zhuang Baoli to arrive at the platform, depart, arrive at the platform, and depart......
After a few more stops, the little couple on the opposite side was about to get off the bus.
Zhuang Baoli watched the two stand up like conjoined babies, hugged each other, walked crookedly to the car door, and said two words with their heads on their heads.
There was already someone waiting on the platform.
Zhuang Baoli saw a man on the platform.
The man wears a jacket and jeans, and the clothes are a little old, still old. He stood in the middle of the platform, looking at the subway that Zhuang Baoli was taking, but with his head down, he didn't look like he was going to get on the train.
Zhuang Baoli felt very strange.
The subway shook a little, stopped, and opened the door.
The little couple continued to twist and twist, passing the man.
The man raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to look at the exaggerated couple, but his eyes fell directly on Zhuang Baoli.
Zhuang Baoli was surprised.
For some reason, he sweated on his back and looked at the man with some fear.
The subway doors closed.
The body shook a bit and started the car.
The speed of the car slowly increased.
The man kept looking at Zhuang Baoli. Zhuang Baoli also kept looking at him until the carriage he was sitting in drove past the platform, sped up, and entered the dark underground passage.
Zhuang Baoli's pale face was reflected on the windowpane.
Zhuang Baoli raised his hand to wipe his sweat, but his hand trembled a little.
What's going on? What's going on with that man?
Feel...... Sound familiar?
Is it an acquaintance of his? It seems that the relationship is not good......
He didn't have any enemies.
I haven't had a grudge against anyone since I was a child. There is no such enemy in the family.
No, no......
He thought too much.
He didn't know the man at all.
It's just a neurosis.
There are a lot of neuropathies in society now. There are even more eccentric people. It's like the little couple just now.
Zhuang Baoli thought so, his face was still heavy.
But in three or four minutes, the subway reached the next stop.
The window panes lit up, revealing a brightly lit platform. The speed of the car slowed down until the subway stopped.
Zhuang Baoli looked at the platform outside.
It was as if someone had choked him, and he forgot to breathe all of a sudden.
There was the man standing on the platform.
Jacket, jeans, with their heads bowed, facing him, stood in the middle of the platform, not like they were about to get on the train, just standing like that.
The man looked up again.
I don't know if it's Zhuang Baoli's illusion, he feels that this time he can see more clearly.
Time passed so slowly, and it took a long time for the car door to close.
The subway is launched.
The man stood on the platform and watched Zhuang Baoli leave on the subway.
Zhuang Baoli resumed his breathing, but he was panting heavily.
What the hell is going on?
How is it possible to see the same people?
What's that?
That thing...... That thing......
A light flashed in Zhuang Baoli's cranky brain.
He suddenly remembered.
There was also a light in front of him.
The subway has arrived again.
On the bright platform, the man stood......
Zhuang Baoli looked at the man's face carefully.
That's right!
It's that man!
The man he'd seen on the cruise!
To be precise, it was the man he dreamed of on a cruise ship.
Zhuang Baoli was in a trance for a while.
He felt his body being hit, startled, and suddenly came to his senses.
"I'm sorry." There was an apology.
Zhuang Baoli turned his head to look, and the passengers around him had changed.
He looked ahead again.
The emaciated woman was about to get out of the car.
In the opposite seat, the middle-aged man who squeezed away the little couple disappeared at some point and was replaced by another young man.
Zhuang Baoli looked out the window again.
Passengers standing on the platform waiting for the train.
Among them, there was no man in the jacket.
Zhuang Baoli was a little distracted.
He heard the subway announcement, and the familiar station name came from there.
"Hey!" Zhuang Baoli's gaze refocused, looked at the huge station name marked on the platform, and jumped up suddenly.
He lunged out, more agile than he had been when he had changed seats.
With his feet on the platform, he felt his heartbeat rush one step later.
The door slowed for a few seconds before closing behind him.
He looked at the name of the platform, and there was no mistake, it was the station.
He still remembers where the little couple got off the bus. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen stations passed.
He subconsciously raised his wrist and glanced at the time.
This is also the time when he usually arrives at the station and gets off the train.
After taking the subway today, he remembered the little couple.
Oh, and that nightmare......
He fell asleep on the subway.
Luckily, the passenger bumped into him and woke him up. Otherwise......
Otherwise, he will be awakened by nightmares.
It was the first time Zhuang Baoli fell asleep on the subway.
He walked out of the platform with some distraction.
When stepping on the escalator, Zhuang Baoli looked at the people who were staggering past him on the descending escalator, and suddenly remembered Zhuang Xuexia's abnormality these days.
He sighed a little irritably.
The adolescent child is so annoying that he has a nervous breakdown and dreams of that stranger again......
Xiaxia's homeroom teacher suggested taking Xiaxia to see a psychiatrist......
Zhuang Baoli had originally discussed and consulted with Luo Lanjun, but at this moment he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Is it true that Xiaxia is too stressed to study and often has nightmares? The nightmare she was talking about, what kind of car, on fire, was she really dreaming about something like that? She also said that she was late for school in the morning because she was afraid......
Zhuang Baoli thought like this, faced the twilight, walked out of the subway station, and walked in the direction of home.