Chapter Seventy-Seven: Unreliable
"My dream is not mine?" Fan Wu's head was clouded for a while, the words were easy to understand, but the meaning in it couldn't be detoured.
"Well, it's not yours, I can't say any more. Ji Wei turned his head to the side, paused, and finally added in a low voice: "Dreams are the subconscious, and the subconscious is the deep memory." ”
Fan Wu instantly understood what he said, and bowed deeply again, "Thank you, Mr. for your advice, Fan Wu understands." ”
Ji Wei faced Fan Wu again, arching his hand, "Today was just to complete the trust of my friends, I don't want you and me to talk very happily, it's rare, today's farewell, it should be difficult to see you again, I give you a word, I hope to slow down in the future, don't ask for a solution, don't say goodbye, take care." ”
Fan Wu bowed and wanted to say another word of thanks, but was stopped by Ji Wei's gesture, and Fan Wu had no choice but to watch him leave.
Ji Wei didn't turn around and leave, nor did he disappear instantly, but his body flew like pieces of paper, slowly floating between heaven and earth, and he himself looked down at the whole process with a smile on his face.
From his feet to his waist, to his chest, and finally when he still had his head left, he looked up at Fan Wu and muttered to himself with a hint of relief.
"Well, there is hope, I can explain something to my grandfather. ”
After speaking, even the head disintegrated and scattered in the air, Fan Wu watched the fragments flying like butterflies in the sky, and a trace of sadness involuntarily appeared in his heart, as if watching one of his elders pass away.
Fan Wu, who didn't know why he had this kind of emotion, laughed at himself in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would also have sentimentality.
The fragments of the sky scattered with the wind, and a few pieces floated past Fan Wu, and one of the fragments of his eyes seemed to look at Fan Wu with anticipation between them, and finally dissipated in front of him.
Fan Wu, who was originally quite calm, watched the whole process of Ji Wei's dissipation, his eyes unconsciously shed two lines of tears, and he felt very surprised in his heart in the face of his reaction today, why his body instinctively showed such sadness.
It wasn't until Ji Wei had completely disappeared and became invisible that Fan Wu slowly recovered, wiped away the tears on his face, and found that he had actually returned to that green world, still by the river.
Looking at the calm water, I don't know which one is true and which one is false?
Walking to the side, the probe scooped up a handful of river water, the real touch, the same as the 'dream', the only difference is that the water in the dream is ordinary river water, and now there is a trace of dead air in the water.
Retracting his hand to scoop up the water, he looked at the upper reaches of the river, as if he wanted to see through the illusion and go straight to the source, to see what kind of place it was, why the world was vibrant, and there would be dead air in the river.
Although he was curious about what the source would be, Fan Wu didn't leave immediately, just sat on the ground by the river, thinking back to Ji Wei's last words, the dream is not mine, which means that the memory of the previous life is not mine.
Then this incident is a bit intriguing, is someone replacing or creating his own memory? Ji Wei misjudged? Or is he lying? Or is Ji Wei's appearance itself a dream?
Thinking about these things that would definitely not have an answer for the time being, Fan Wu sat by the river for three days, except to think about it and carefully observe the movements here.
Three days have passed, everything in the outside world is exactly the same as the 'dream', that is, there is a lack of Ye Bianzhou and a middle-aged scribe, Fan Wu can't talk about disappointment, but a little loss is inevitable, it seems that it is really scattered with the wind.
But now he has learned not to dwell on what has happened, and the main thing he thinks about for three days is what happened to him, and the ambiguous identity seems to be much better than the history of mankind.
The people who appear around you during this period after death seem to have nothing to do with each other, but when you think about it, they all seem to have the same purpose, that is, to disrupt themselves and lead themselves to the wrong path.
First lovers, then friends, brothers, benefactors, etc., a series of characters followed, and then suddenly all disappeared in half a year when their strength stagnated and subsided.
Now that I'm in trouble, will it reappear, or will a new group of people approach me? What do you want from me, well, a little bit of an expectation.
"My life is up to me!" Fan Wu smiled, put away his thoughts, got up and patted the dust on his body, and set off 'again' on the route he had traveled many times.
Green mountains and green waters, walking and stopping along the river, unconsciously at night, looking at the glowing woods not far from the river, I can't help but walk there.
When I came to the edge of the forest, I was fascinated by the strange scenery in the forest, and the whole forest was full of colorful fruits, colorful, like festival lights, but they did not grow on the trees.
The big tree in the forest is a bit like a cedar tree in the world, but it is several times taller, the density of the tree is not large, and the unknown shrubs are growing near the foot of the tree.
The colorful fruits are the fruits of the shrubs, there are at least a dozen hanging on each shrub, the eggs are different sizes and colors, and the glow of the fruits is strange enough, Fan Wu can't figure out why the same plant still grows fruits of different colors.
Looking closely, the skin and flesh of the fruit are translucent, and the glowing fruit is the heart, and the whole feeling is a bit like a light bulb wrapped in various colored paper, Fan Wu couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
As soon as his fingers touched the epidermis, he suddenly cracked a small mouth full of sharp teeth at the point of contact to bite his fingers, and Fan Wu retracted his fingers so quickly with a face.
Sure enough, all the gorgeous things are poisonous, such a cute little wild fruit actually bites, although Fan Wu has already prepared for this place is not simple, but such a strange plant still makes him a little surprised and happy.
It didn't take long to come in and encounter dreams that are difficult to distinguish between true and false and wild fruits that bite people with their mouths, it seems that this underground world is full of dangers, hehe, but it's good.
Fan Wu did not continue on his journey, but sat down on the spot and summoned his paintbrush, carefully sketched in the air against the bushes, and touched the various fruits hanging on them every once in a while, observing their structure and dynamics.
When touching them, it is found that the barrel of the pen and other objects have no effect, and only direct physical contact can make them open their mouths to bite.
After a night of careful observation, it was not until the morning that I began to start my official writing, and it took half a day to draw five sheets, and I successfully retrieved three shrubs from the day.
After taking a break, I drew five more from the afternoon to midnight, and succeeded in taking four shrubs whose fruits were glowing, for a total of seven.
Fan Wu was not greedy, he got up and left immediately after drawing ten pictures, left the woods and returned to the river to continue to move forward, the woods on the left were colorful, the river on the right was quiet, and Fan Wu's mood became more and more stable.
This time the journey did not repeat itself as in the 'dream', and by the morning it had crossed the woods, and now appeared on the left was a small plain, and in the distance the upper reaches of the creek were hazy mountains.
Normally, the waterside plain should be rich in vegetation, but the plain in front of me is actually devoid of grass, which is really a bit incommensurate with this green world.
The grassless plain looks like a large piece of yellow earth, with a one-meter-high cone-shaped mound at a distance of dozens of meters, and the regular shape looks like it has been artificially piled up.
Fan Wu approached the mound curiously and immediately overturned his original judgment, because the mound looked solid, but the sediment on the surface was floating, so it was likely to be a natural accumulation over time, and it should not be artificial.
Fan Wu looked at the spire of the mound, and there was a thumb-sized hole in the middle of the mound, which seemed to be able to go straight to the bottom, but I don't know if it could go straight to the ground.
If it goes straight underground, the mound should be the door of some small animals, it may be ants, earthworms, gophers and the like, Fan Wu is hesitant to take away a mound, but after thinking about it, forget it.
Leaving the mound and continuing along the river, in the evening I heard the sound of rustling coming from the left, and looked sideways.
A steady stream of thumb-sized ants crawled out from the top of the mound, and after coming out, they all rushed in the same direction that Fan Wu was advancing, Fan Wu was fortunate that he did not draw the mound, otherwise what was the point of taking away a nest of ants, would it be possible to see the enemy let the ants bite him later? If he could take away the ants of the entire plain, it might be of some use.
Fan Wu continued to walk without paying attention to them, and the ants did not harass Fan Wu, and the two sides kept a distance from each other.
As night fell, Fan Wu was surprised to find that the original yellow-black ants gradually turned red, and became more and more red, dark red, bright red, fiery red, and finally the ant's body became red like a small light bulb.
As all the ants that crawled all over the ground turned fiery red, the whole plain was like a sea of fire, illuminating the neighborhood as if it were daytime, and this sea of fire spread forward at high speed with the ant colony.
Fan Wu was so shocked by this spectacular scene that his scalp tingled and gasped, the ants didn't feel much before they changed color, and only after the whole plain was 'on fire' did he realize how terrifying and shocking the boundless ant colony was, and he couldn't help but get closer to the water's edge.
Fortunately, the ant colony didn't seem to have any interest in him, and they rushed forward in a uniform and desperate manner, Fan Wu maintained a defensive mentality of diving at any time, and hurried forward with a light pace.
He now just wanted to cross the plains as quickly as possible to the mountains he had seen from afar, and would rather encounter the beasts of the mountains than continue to walk with the terrifying ant colony.
But after watching the mountain run dead horses, I hurried for half a night, and there was still an endless colony of fire ants in front of me, and I didn't even see the shadow of the mountain.
The mountain didn't see it, but he found that the fire ant colony had slowed down, and he really didn't get close to Fan Wu's side all the way, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then slowed down his pace and walked normally.
After walking a little further in the middle of the night, when it was almost dawn, I finally saw the end of the fire ant colony, and came to the front row to take a closer look, it turned out that I had reached the junction of the plains and the mountains.
It's just that because it was too dark before dawn, Fan Wu didn't see the entrance to the mountain road that was already close in front of him, but now he didn't enter the mountain right away, because he saw a person at the junction, a familiar person, Zhong Kui.
She was crouching on the ground, holding a conch-like thing in her hand and storing fire ants, and the fire ants were crawling obediently into the tip of the conch, as if there was something good in it that attracted them.
Fan Wu didn't expect to see her here, just wanted to say hello, Zhong Kui also looked up and saw Fan Wu, she didn't have any surprised expression, as if she had known that they would meet, raised her hand and made a silent gesture, and then pointed at the conch.
Fan Wu had no choice but to swallow back the words that had rushed to his mouth, watching Zhong Kui squatting there like a child to collect ants, his behavior and actions were very cute, but Fan Wu was a little afraid to look directly.
Because she is still wearing the same set of college student clothes in the Republic of China, it is a slightly revised version of the little phoenix, when she is standing, she has a literary temperament, but when she squats down, she becomes sexy.
Especially Zhong Kui is now squatting slightly sideways, and the hem of Xiao Fengxian is shrinking upward, revealing her entire white thighs and tight buttocks, although she can't see anything that shouldn't be seen at all, but it still makes Fan Wu's eyes wander and embarrassed.
In fact, I wanted to see it in my heart, but I was afraid of being discovered, so I had to pretend to look at the conch intently, but I couldn't help but look up with my eyes, and after floating for a while, I forcibly withdrew to look at the conch, and then floated and then collected.
Zhong Kui concentrated on holding the conch to collect the fire ants, not realizing how tempting his squatting posture was for a normal man, and Fan Wu slowly changed from peeking to blatant 'appreciation'.
It wasn't until the sky was bright and the fire ants slowly turned back to black and yellow, and Zhong Kui put away the conch and moved his hands and feet, that he reluctantly withdrew his 'appreciation' eyes.
Zhong Kui stretched his waist, "Squatting for a night, suffocating me." ”
Fan Wu looked at her with a serious face, "Miss Zhong Kui, why are you here?"
"Why am I here too, didn't I tell you last time that my home is here? Zhong Kui said with a stupid expression.
Fan Wu was dumbfounded and looked at Zhong Kui, who took it for granted that he had a problem, "When did you tell me that your home is here?"
"No? No way, just that time... At... Well, I'm sure I told you. Zhong Kui couldn't say a time and place, but in the end he said categorically.
"Not really, we didn't talk about it in either of our meetings. Fan Wu replied affirmatively.
Seeing Fan Wu's expression of affirmation and not like lying, Zhong Kui grinned and said indifferently: "Really, no?" it should be that I forgot to say, hehe, it's not important, don't talk about this, are you here this time, are you here specifically to make an appointment? It seems that the time has not yet come. ”
Fan Wu looked at her helplessly, and asked weakly: "You didn't tell me about this at all, what appointment did I come to make?"
"Fulfill my appointment!" Zhong Kui had a contemptuous expression that you had no memory at such a young age, and after speaking, she shook her head and added, "Come, follow me!"