"Dididi~DidiDi~"

As the alarm sounded, I woke up from my dream again, sat up suddenly, gasped for air, and the air flowed down my mouth and nose into my chest, and the long-lost oxygen did not make me feel at ease, but a huge panic rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Is it a dream? Dream in a dream about being hit by a car and then being killed in a dream......"

Shook his drowsy head, feeling a little painful, the memories in the dream seemed to begin to fade slowly at this moment, one by one strange scenes began to blur, and finally I couldn't remember it at all, the only thing left in the memory was the extremely real pain of two deaths, and... The man who killed me in the last black hooded sweatshirt.

Mu Ne looked up and looked around, it was still this bedroom that I was familiar with, wardrobes, desks, chairs, as well as the bed under me and the bedside table next to me, all of which were old objects that had been with me for more than ten years, but at this moment, it made me feel a little strange.

"Only what does not exist can destroy what does not exist."

A man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears again. The moment I heard this voice, I couldn't help but widen my eyes and clench my fists.

"No, it's not a dream, everything is not a dream!"

I lifted the covers, jumped out of bed, and rummaged through the room, trying to find the source of the sound or evidence that the two deaths were not dreams.

But in the end, I still found nothing, and there was nothing else in the room but the familiar.

After rummaging to no avail, I turned my gaze to the head of the bed, where there was a cell phone. I walked over and picked it up, opened it, and the familiar screensaver showed the time at this time, 11:00, and there were two missed calls, one was my father, and the other was an unfamiliar number.

I thought about it for a moment and dialed Daddy's phone.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot 。。。。。。"

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, and finally hung up automatically.

I picked another unknown number and dialed it.

"The phone number you dialed is empty, please verify before dialing."

A woman's voice came over the phone, suggesting that the number didn't exist.

I was about to put my phone away when something suddenly occurred to me. He quickly pulled out the number of the radio station stored on the phone and dialed it.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot 。。。。。。"

After ringing for a long time, no one answered, so I continued to dig out the phones of several colleagues and friends and dialed them, but without exception, no one answered.

Standing in the room, the hand holding the mobile phone trembled unconsciously.

"It's not a dream, or ... Am I still in a dream? ”

I felt as if I had fallen into some strange loop, just like those in suspense novels, a world of constant reincarnation, and only by defeating the final boss could I return to reality.

"Live."

"Find the person who doesn't exist, destroy him, and live."

"Only what does not exist can destroy what does not exist."

What do these three sentences mean? Who is speaking? What is something that doesn't exist? And the people who don't exist...

Stay alive... Is that voice trying to help me?

Clueless, I couldn't help but sneer.

"Forget it, let it be. Maybe it's really me thinking too much. ”

I put away my phone, walked out of the bedroom, and went to the living room.

The smell of incense and candles filled the living room, and although it was noon, the drawing room was dim because the curtains were drawn and the lights were not turned on, and a pair of red candles and three incense sticks burning about a quarter were burning in front of the shrine at the door, and a faint red light was emitting.

I stared at the shrine for a long time, and I always felt a little strange, but I couldn't say it.

He patted his face lightly, forced himself not to think about it anymore, took a change of clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, and prepared to go downstairs to eat something and go to the stage to have a look.

When I walked into Daddy's breakfast shop, Ah Shui was sweeping the broken dishes on the floor with a broom, Dad was squatting on the ground with a towel to wipe the stains on the two children's bodies, and the children's parents were apologizing to Daddy while checking whether the children were injured.

Seeing me standing at the door, my father slowly got up and smiled at me.

"Stinky boy, sit, come right away."

With that, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

"Dad, why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

It seemed that he didn't hear it, and there was no response from his father in the kitchen, but the sound of a fire was soon heard.

I found a seat by the door. After a while, Ah Shui took the food and put it on the table.

"Brother Wen, the boss asked you to finish the soup."

After saying that, Ah Shui went back to work.

Plum cabbage and pork rice with old turkey soup, the food on the table and Ah Shui's words made me momentarily distracted.

After eating in three or two, just as I walked to the door and was about to walk out of the store, for some reason I subconsciously took two steps back and bumped into the table behind me.

I turned around to straighten the crooked table, but I saw something that made me shudder.

All the people in the store, the couple and a pair of children, an uncle, three courier brothers, and Ah Shui, as well as the father who leaned out half of his body from the kitchen, all looked at me expressionlessly like sculptures at the moment.

Seeing that I turned around and looked at them, everyone instantly returned to their previous state, eating, chatting, cleaning up the table, and Dad also returned to the kitchen to continue stir-frying, and the scene just now seemed to have never happened.

I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I ran to the side of the road and got a taxi to the radio.

When I got out of the car, I looked at the time, at 13:50, I hurried to the radio station, from the time I got off the bus to the hall, no one was seen on this road, only the extraordinarily large sun in the sky was scorching the earth.

Ran to the lobby, and the security guard didn't know where he had gone.

I quickly took the elevator up to the 7th floor, walked to the front desk, and was relieved when I saw the office as lively as ever.

I swiped the card, and Lin Xiaowan's voice came from behind me.

"Brother Ye Wen, you are stuck again, wait for you for a long time, come and get the manuscript to sign, the meeting will start soon!"

When I turned around, Lin Xiaowan was walking towards me with a pile of manuscripts.

Seeing Lin Xiaowan, a chill rose in my heart for no reason, this usually well-behaved girl, I don't know why it gives me a terrifying feeling at this moment.

"Brother Ye Wen? What happened to you? ”

Seeing that I was stunned, she stepped forward and patted me and asked with concern.

"Huh? Oooh. It's okay. Sign it, give me the draft. ”

I grabbed her manuscript, flipped to the last page, and stopped again as I was about to sign. I took out my phone and opened it and looked at it, October 27th.

I signed the name and date, handed it to her, and returned to my desk with the manuscript.

However, instead of reading the manuscript, I kept thinking about what had just happened.