A lonely, handsome young man sat by the window, looking out the window without saying a word. The moonlight shone through the gap between the young man's hands and feet, and sprinkled on the pale young man's body on the hospital bed.

The young man was Ah Guan, his face was pale and he lay motionless.

There were four people around the bed, an elderly man and three young girls.

"How did this happen?" The tall gray-haired old man looked at a girl in yellow with a solemn expression.

"According to the old potato's investigation, the adult was injured by several bad boys. Originally, he had a serious head injury, so I urgently found a hospital for surgery, and he has recovered a lot in the past two days. The girl in yellow said.

"Are mortal children so cruel and brutal now?" The shortest girl pouted, wearing a bright red top and a black mini skirt.

"He's grown up a lot." Another long-haired girl looked at Guan and whispered to herself.

"Humph! Find out those evil youths, teach them a hard lesson, and avenge you. At the door of the ward, there was also a dark-skinned young man, who tossed a turquoise scimitar and hummed.

At the young man's feet sat a fat young man, holding a rice ball in his hand, munching on it, and when he heard the swarthy young man say this, he nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, I have to teach them some lessons." ”

"Hmph." The arrogant young man sitting by the window sneered twice and said, "This useless guy, why bother to stand up for him." ”

"Why do you say that, the seals on your bodies haven't been broken yet, and of course your strength is not enough." The girl in red glared at the proud young man angrily. The arrogant young man didn't reply, just tilted his head and looked at the sky with a sneer.

"Alright, I'm going to perform the Dream Trick and get ready to wake him up." The girl in yellow took a breath and reached out to press it on Ah Guan's forehead.

A goose-yellow light emanated from the girl's palm, covering Ah Guan's whole body.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Ah Guan tilted his head and stood on the street in a daze, he felt his whole body fluttering lightly, without a trace of weight, like floating in the water and floating on the clouds.

He looked around suspiciously, for he didn't know how he had come here. The night sky is pitch black, there are no stars and no moon, the alley is extremely quiet, there is no sound at all, and the surrounding scenery is very familiar.

There was not a single person on the street. Guan walked to the mouth of the alley, and turned into another alley, where he knew the scene all too well...

It's where Dad was killed!

A small fortune car slowly stopped on the side of the street not far away, the door opened, and a man got down.

"Dad!" Guan couldn't help but scream and rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't dreaming.

Guan walked forward slowly, stopped about ten meters away from his father, stopped by the telephone pole, and watched in a daze as his father turned over the stinky tofu from the box and fried it in the pot.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he turned his head to see that four young men happened to pass him.

The familiar faces of several young people made Ah Guan seriously sick to his stomach, resentful and angry.

It's this nightmare again.

Guan was puzzled, this nightmare in the past was like a replay of the news, played over and over again, from the beginning to the end, the picture was fixed. In his dreams, he felt no sense of self-awareness, and could only let these images repeat themselves in front of his eyes.

But the dream at this time is very different from the past, as if you were in the same situation. Ah Guan walked to his father's side, and the thugs also happened to surround him and blackmail. Dad was excitedly explaining that he didn't make much money in a day, and it was impossible to give them money.

"Dad!" Guan patted his father on the shoulder, but his father did not respond. Guan felt like he was invisible, in the middle of his father and the gangsters, but no one noticed him.

Guan grabbed his father's arm, and even felt his father's body temperature and tremble from excitement.

"You don't fucking give a shame!" A thug slapped Aguan's father. Not to be outdone, Dad fought back with the iron clip with stinky tofu in his hand, hitting the gangster in the face, and the gangsters shouted and rushed up.

“！” Aguansha understood that in his previous dreams, this moment of conflict was the trigger point that made him miserable. From this moment on, he had to review the murder of his father again.

Therefore, when the long-haired curls scolded his mother, it triggered the anger and grief buried in Ah Guan's heart, making him lose his mind.

Ah Guan looked at his father, who was beside him, and gradually collapsed under the beating of several young people. He wanted to help, but the young man in front of him couldn't hit or push; Ah Guan even attacked the vital point and opened his mouth to bite, but it had no effect at all. He tried to pull his dad away, but he couldn't pull it either. Everyone didn't seem to feel Ah Guan at all, but Ah Guan could really touch them.

He sat down on the ground in despair, looked at his father who fell to the ground, and struggled to clutch the money bag on his waist, a thug reached out to grab it, and was bitten by his father's hand, screaming in pain.

"Loosen up!" Another thug stomped heavily on Ah Guan's father's cheek and let out a loud "pound". The loud bang was like a ram that hit Guan's chest.

This nightmare usually ends at this time. The crashing sound of stomping on his father's head and the mournful sound rolling in his father's throat always woke Guan from his dream.

But at this time, Ah Guan only saw that his father was still clutching the money bag, and those young people kept stepping on his father's face and body, kick after kick, and kick again-

"Hmm!" Guan struggled to get up from the ground, covered his ears, turned around and ran, screaming and crying. "Ahhhhh

Dad was trampled to death.

Although Guan was not there at the time, the dream was so real. He remembered the medical examiner's report that his father had been killed by a blow to the head, and his whole body was covered in blood. Perhaps it was after listening to the forensic doctor's report and dreaming day and night that Ah Guan kept repeating this heartbreaking dream.

Guan covered his ears and ran wildly, running and running, his face full of tears, and the terrifying sound of collision still echoed in his ears...

He didn't know how long he had been running, until the sound had died down, and he realized that he had run to the bottom of his apartment, staring blankly at the iron window of his house on the third floor. Looking up at the sky, it was pitch black.

According to the time, he and his mother were still asleep at the time, and soon received a call from the police station to tell them that their father had been killed.

"I'm dreaming again..." Guan burst into tears and retreated to the corner, holding his legs and burying his head in his knees. "Why can't I wake up?"

In this way, Ah Guan leaned against the wall, hugging his legs and hugging in the corner, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed like only a moment, he suddenly felt that his surroundings lit up, and he raised his head and found that people kept walking by.

"Wow!" He was startled and quickly stood up. There are still a lot of pedestrians around. He looked left and right in surprise, and bumped into a passerby, he quickly turned around to make amends, but the other party didn't seem to feel anything at all, and didn't pay attention to Ah Guan.

Ah Guan was stunned, and involuntarily reached out and pinched his face, feeling that his body was still light, knowing that he was still in a dream. At this time, it should be daytime in a dream.

He walked dazedly and walked out into the street. There is a snack bar down the street, which is a new one that opened only last month. Only then did Guan understand that the time in the dream had suddenly been pulled from the night two years ago to the point in time not far from now.

Guan continued to walk into a convenience store. That's where he usually works.

The clerk in front of the cash register is himself, who is checking out the bill for customers, which makes Ah Guan feel a little funny.

Then his gaze shifted to another female clerk of his age, her name was Lin Shan, and she was the object of Guan's crush.

"Jiayou, I'll answer the phone." Lin Shan said.

"Okay." Ah Guan and the dream self actually responded at the same time.

He couldn't help laughing, scratched his head, looked at himself who was checking out for the guests, and then looked at Lin Shan who was talking about his mobile phone in the corner, and smiled bitterly, he knew that she was talking to her boyfriend on the phone.

Ah Guan stared blankly at Lin Shan, who was smiling and talking on the phone, and couldn't help getting closer and closer, almost putting his face next to Lin Shan's hair. He couldn't help blushing when he smelled Lin Shan's hair, and he reached out to pat Lin Shan's head again and touched her face.

He was thinking about what to do next, it was a dream anyway, and no one could care what he was going to do in his dream.