"You're finally awake. ”

Cheng Yuzhe was in a daze when he heard a clear voice beside him.

The voice seemed to have magical power, and his originally somewhat drowsy mind instantly cleared up.

Following the direction of the voice, Cheng Yuzhe slowly opened his eyes, ready to see who was speaking. However, the light that caught his eyes made him squint.

Before I could take a closer look, my eyes were sore and tears flowed involuntarily.

The moment before closing his eyes again, Cheng Yuzhe only saw a young man in a strange cyan robe sitting beside him.

Before he could think about it, the clear voice just now came again.

"Don't be in a hurry to open your eyes, your true spirit has just been unsealed, and you haven't had time to adjust to the light yet. ”

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, I'll come to see you later. ”

After speaking, Cheng Yuzhe heard the sound of the door closing.

Cheng Yuzhe, who was lying on the bed, only relaxed his tense body a little after the man left. He had already noticed that something was wrong!

'Shouldn't I have slept in my own bed?'

No, I didn't lie in my own bed. The hard touch under him doesn't look like his own Simmons, it seems to be an ordinary wooden bed!?'

Thinking of this, Cheng Yuzhe wanted to get up, but found that there was a feeling of powerlessness everywhere in his body. And it feels weird, like this body isn't your own.

"WC, I won't be kidnapped by the kidnappers, right?" Cheng Yuzhe, who felt that the situation was critical, couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart.

'What do the kidnappers like about me?'

'A college graduate with a junior college, his family is not a rich second generation, and he doesn't look like the kind of super handsome guy who has beaten Wu Yanzu and surpassed Peng Yuyan. Why are you arresting me?'

'Is it because the kidnappers' accomplices have misinformed them and let them arrest the wrong person?'

'No, you've got the wrong person!'

After the three-minute complaint, Cheng Yuzhe also relaxed a little in his heart.

If you feel your body carefully, you will find that you really can't exert any strength. It's the kind of feeling that you can't even move your fingers.

At this time, Cheng Yuzhe had already calmed down, so he was not very flustered.

He wondered, could it be that the person just poured himself with some kind of drug? In many novels and film and television works, there is the kind of medicine that makes people feel weak when they take it.

From a scientific point of view, could it be that the drug invades the interstitial fluid and prevents the transmission of neurotransmitters between cells?

It's not right to think about it, if that's the case, I should have fainted by now, right? How could I be so awake?!

As soon as I thought of this, my originally clear mind suddenly felt dizzy. A deep sense of powerlessness engulfed Cheng Yuzhe.

Before he could react, the darkness in his consciousness had already shrouded him, and Cheng Yuzhe fell asleep completely.

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Cheng Yuzhe had a dream, this dream was very long, like a picture passing in front of his eyes. Those pictures seem bland, but there is a hint of weirdness. It seems to indicate that this is not a simple dream......

At the beginning, Cheng Yuzhe saw a swaddling baby, and there was a very small baby in the swaddling clothes, which seemed to have just been born. Before he could take a closer look, the swaddling baby suddenly appeared in a field of snow for some reason.

'It's really cold!'

Looking at the dream scene, there was goose feather snow floating in the sky, pressing down piece by piece.

The little swaddling baby was lying in the snow, like a lonely boat in the sea, and it seemed that it was in danger of capsizing at any moment.

But for some reason, the snow was so heavy that it was not buried.

In the following scene, it seems that the 'snow god' feels offended, and the wind blows 'huh~huh~huh', and the snow is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that the curtain has been torn from the sky, and it is white.

I saw the swaddling man, his little face was blue from the cold, his eyes were closed, and he looked as if he was dead.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind and snow were still there, but a long shirt appeared on the side of the swaddling clothes.

He leaned down gently and picked up the swaddling clothes that could not be concealed by the heavy snow.

Picking up the swaddling gown figure, looking at the baby in his arms for a long time. There was a murmur in the wind:

"Interesting!"

Then the dream changes, and the picture shows the figure in the long shirt walking in the snow with swaddling clothes. The wind and snow in the sky stopped at some point, and the sky was clear and translucent, and there was no haze in the snow at all.

It was only at this time that Cheng Yuzhe found something strange, he was obviously looking at it very seriously, but he couldn't see the appearance of the long shirt figure clearly.

It seems that there is no appearance in this dream at all.

However, looking at its movement form and the previous whisper, Cheng Yuzhe estimated that the figure in the long shirt should just be a young man.

Then, the dream continues, and the picture reverses. The young man in the long shirt held the swaddling clothes in his hand and stepped into the majestic mountains.

Cheng Yuzhe was not allowed to think carefully, but the picture changed again. This time in front of a wooden house, the young man in a long robe held a swaddling cloth in one hand and a white jade porcelain bowl in the other.

The bowl was filled with a thick, milky white liquid, which was being fed into the swaddling baby's mouth with its eyes closed.

Even though the baby's eyes are closed, it still makes people like it at first sight. His facial features, as delicate as a porcelain doll, look very beautiful.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be animal milk, right?" looked at the milky white liquid in the hand of the young man in the long robe, and then looked at the sheep-like creature in the courtyard of the wooden house, Cheng Yuzhe thought so in his heart.

The little baby is also really interesting. His eyes didn't open, but he seemed to know where the bowl was, and his small mouth frequently moved towards the edge of the bowl at a certain distance from him.

He drank all the animal milk that the young man in the long shirt fed him, and he did not waste the slightest.

Soon after, the picture seemed to be the next day, and the swaddling baby's eyes, which had been closed all the time, slowly opened.

Seeing those eyes, Cheng Yuzhe, who was looking at the 'comic book' with relish, was really surprised.

Because in the eyes that this baby opened, the moist eyes were empty, like the sky had lost its clouds, and the whole eyes seemed to have lost their spirituality, hollow and numb.

The pupils of both eyes are grayish-white, and the gaze is divergent, and there is no agility that a baby should have.

It's a surprising sight. However, the young man in the long shirt seemed to have not seen it, and was still silently feeding the baby the animal milk as he had been yesterday.

The baby was also like yesterday, with its small mouth like a bowl in the direction, and its empty eyes seemed to be looking at the white jade porcelain bowl, but it didn't seem to be.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuzhe did not feel that the baby was very spiritual as before, but felt a burst of worry.

The rest of the dream was the picture of the feeding, but the baby in the swaddling clothes was gradually getting bigger.

Watching the baby grow up day by day, until he could act on his own, Cheng Yuzhe found a strange and sad thing.

This kid is not just a 'blind man', but also a 'fool'?!

As they get older, little babies grow into little dolls. The sheep-like animals in the courtyard are gone, and now the little dolls have begun to eat rice.

The rice was made from corn grown by the young man in the long shirt in a field not far from the wooden house.

At this time, the doll is two or three years old, and it should be the best time to be active. The doll should have a smile on its face.

However, on that delicate little face, there was no expression in sight.

No matter what he does, he has a wooden face and looks stupid.

Of course, there is not much to do with this doll. Every day, in addition to eating and sleeping, I sit in front of the wooden house and look into the distance in a daze.

In this way, cold and heat alternate, winter goes to spring. The picture in front of me has gone through six reincarnations of years, and six years have passed quietly.

Just when Cheng Yuzhe was thinking about what would happen next, the picture in front of him suddenly froze.

Then, the picture shatters like a mirror. The pictures I saw just now turned into fragments and rushed towards Cheng Yuzhe.

Before he had time to be surprised, his entire consciousness had been swallowed up by "memory fragments......