dream
I swear that I was a puppet before, surrounded by dozens of people with swords. After I landed, I faced the dead woman ghost headless man. Just now, I also faced Zhu Kaihua who became a carrion.
I used to be scared.
But at this time, I can't describe my mood. Helpless, tangled, nagging, and even a trace of craving and curiosity. I was very distressed when my second brother was my father. If the two of them are not the same person, then one day, when two people who are exactly the same are standing together, what will they feel like? What mood will it be, what will my mother do.
But I never thought that it was me who faced this problem first.
The elder brother's portrait with his father can also be explained from a genetic perspective, but what about this person? How does he look like me? Is this my illegitimate child? Or am I actually twins, this is my brother who has been separated for many years? No matter what I think, it seems impossible.
But this man in my shroud, walking towards me slowly, holding a bronze sword, my flashlight has always been shining on his face, pale, and even my lips are white. There is no vitality, which is the kind The body was white.
He is a dead person.
I didn't see this face for the first time. In the bottomless burrow in Qianfo Cave, the first time I saw him, it became a stuck thorn in my heart, and I could n't pull it out It ca n't be mentioned with anyone. Even I comforted myself for a while. At that time, it was just my dazzling and wrong reading.
But now? Am I still dazzled? Did you read it wrong?
Self-consolation is fine, self-deception is over. I always understand this truth.
The other I was not just my face, but even my height and body were exactly the same as me. In a split second, countless years rushed into my mind.
Liu Tianyu's value.
The fear of the priest.
Second brother's persistence.
Including what Zhao Dakui said just now, I am the only key to unlocking secrets.
They don't care about me, not my half-strength Zhao Sanliang, but the other one in front of me who looks like a knight with a bronze sword in his shroud.
The other I walked in front of me, squatted down, two eyes without pupils facing me, expressionless. It felt to me that he seemed very calm to me. Taken for granted.
This made me immediately convinced.
What are you doing so calmly? Do you imitate the handsome face of Lao Tzu and make sense? Do you know the shame of piracy? Do you still have a little shame?
Of course, I can think so wildly, it is to relieve myself of stress. When I was about to speak, I realized that no matter how simple I think about this matter, it is nonsense.
The tension was there and never left.
Even my voice was distorted, and my throat was extremely dry. In the end, I just scratched out the three words. Who are you?
After asking, I suddenly found out that my question is very second, but if you want to say second, it is not second. The whole feeling was like I was looking in the mirror, and then pointed at the person in the mirror and asked: Who are you?
He didn't answer me, still looked at me that way, obviously, the eyes without pupils meant that this was a corpse, but I didn't know if it was an illusion or what, I always felt that in these eyes, there is no way to say Buddha Magic.
Past and present, past and future.
He squatted there all the time, watching me, without saying a word, motionless, until the end, he murmured suddenly: it was a familiar feeling.
The voice was cold and seemed doubtful.
Nyima, can you not be familiar? Don't you look so big in the mirror? Don't you know that you are exactly like your buddies? Not familiar with it!
At this time, I didn't know where the courage came, and shouted at him loudly: Who the hell are you? !!
He shook his head, repeated my words, and asked: Who am I?
At this time, it was the first time I saw him with a dead face showing his expression, full of doubts, puzzled. Ask yourself, who am I?
After asking a few times, he suddenly shoved a thing in my hand, then stood up, disappeared between a few jumps.
The ghost was so bad, I started chasing, and shouted: Stop me! Speak clearly before leaving!
The next moment, I suddenly woke up and opened my eyes. There was a familiar face in front of me, and my scalp exploded! A cricket turned over and shouted into the distance, shouting: Lao Zhu! Don't come over! !!
Zhu Kaihua jumped up and scolded: What nerve do you have! I care about your uncle!
I almost couldn't turn my head, listening to the familiar voice, Nima, what was going on? I turned around and saw that I was staying in a tent. I was so upset with Lao Zhu. Several people in the tent who were still discussing things looked back at me in amazement.
As soon as I saw, Zheng Bishan, Fangya, Zhao Dakui, Zhu Kaihua, and one of Zhao Dakui's puppets, and Zheng Bishan's apprentice to the woman, were still around. They were surrounded by a smoke-free stove. With a map, all seem to be studying.
Zhao Dakui glanced at me and laughed: What did you dream of? Crying and laughing, asking who you are for a while, and stopping someone for a while?
I touched the clothes on my body, and at this time I found that I was sweating all over, and I didn't know if I was scared in a dream, or when I woke up, I was scared by Zhu Kaihua.
Hey, right, just now, am I dreaming? !!
Is everything my dream? !!
I looked at Lao Zhu angrily and looked at me, smirking: I had a dream just now, it's too damn real, I dreamed that you were dead and became a bitch to poke at me.
Zhu Kaihua rolled his eyes and scolded: "How many lives have I saved you, do you think that I will die?" !!
After speaking, he turned sharply and then said: I bite you? As long as you have half a combat power, you touch something that dies, and you still use dirty teeth?
When I was stunned by his words, I would stand up and fight desperately with him, without taking you so despisely! But the next moment, I found something in my right hand.
Looking down, it was a piece of satin, white satin. The same satin as the fabric of my shroud in the dream.
The same satin as the one I finally plugged into my hand! !! !!
For a moment, my body was shaking! The whole head was tangled into a paste! !!
I was dreaming just now! Still dreaming now? !!
Thinking of this, I slap it on my face, it hurts, it hurts, and then I look up, seeing a group of them look at me like silly, and slap it up again, but this slap is exhausted, just throw My head is dizzy.
Looking up this time, I'm still in the tent, their eyes have become frightened.
Zhu Kaihua turned back and said to the crowd: Done! Xiao Sanliang feels stupid!
I don't care about that much, for fear that the group of people I meet now are hallucinations. Since I didn't draw myself, I rushed towards Zhu Kaihua. Although Zhu Kaihua was good, but caught off guard, I was hugged. Then, my hand touched his face directly.
Some of them may be weird, thinking that I was possessed by a ghost, and they all stood up and pulled me, and even the Fangs started to reach out and touch my forehead, and said, "Is this two or two silly?"
I'm not stupid, Zhu Kaihua kicked me away. There was only one thought in my heart. His face was hot. It seemed that the buddies were dreaming.
But what is going on with this satin in my hand?
I looked up and asked them, and said: I have been sleeping in this tent just now? Didn't go anywhere else?
Fang nodded at four, and said, "Well, when we found you and Zhao Dakui, you were asleep. You never woke up. Now it's noon."
Tu Yasi is very respectful to me, and this person is also honest, so I went on to ask him: the fourth, has anyone been in this tent? A man in white looks like me?
Tuya shook his head and said, "No, you have been sleeping, we have been in the tent. Besides, in the wilderness, where can there be others in this wood?" Brother two, why are you asking that? What happened?
I secretly stuffed the satin into my pocket. The current situation is too nonsense and too incredible. I have to sort out my ideas, and the people here are so talkative and hard to tell.
He smiled at him, stood up and greeted everyone, and chuckled: Nothing! Sleeping confused, I had a nightmare just now, it was almost unclear when I woke up, whether it was in the dream or reality.
Zhao Dakui nodded and said: Would you like to eat something and rest? It seems you are too tired.
I shook my head, thinking about quickly moving away from the topic, and asked: what are you looking at? By the way, Zhu, how did you fight?
Zhu Kaihua was still angry. I just attacked him just now, and gave me a glance, saying: I don't want to talk to you. My old Zhu is so martial, you can think that I am dead!
For the other words, leave it alone. I ate something and listened to Zhu Kaihua's story about their experiences last night while eating. After I found dry corpses in the house and the insects in the dry corpses became butterflies, he awakened everyone with water. And put on a gas mask, of course, this mask is limited.
He didn't mean to wet my clothes with urine to cover his mouth and nose. It was because the water in his kettle had run out.
After that, a group of them ran, but they broke up in the process.
After that, Zheng Bishan was the first to find abnormalities in his body. Because the old man's stomach was not good, he first felt that the stomach felt different. He vomited, and naturally spit out the worms, which saved a few of them.
As for the later experience, it is similar to Zhao Dakui and me.
As for those who are not in the tent now, they have found the corpse that has been scrunched into bones and buried it.
Zhu Kaihua said here, all the tents fell into silence, and the soldiers were defeated before the army was defeated. No matter who it was, they couldn't be happy.
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