Chapter 77: Dreaming
The bright moon hangs high, and there are stars. The bright moonlight spreads all over the earth, everything is covered with a thin layer of smoke, and the scenery is like a dream. The tall buildings are towering, and the colorful neon lights are bright...
Yinque closed the curtains to block out the noisy night outside, "What are you going to do?"
Mi'er looked at Lan Shimo sleeping on the hospital bed. She wanted to see what was hidden in Lan Shimo's body that prevented him from waking up: "When I fall asleep, I want to see why he can't wake up."
"What do you need from me?" Yinque walked up to Mi'er, and her soft voice made Mi'er feel warm in her heart.
"If there is any abnormality in his breathing or heartbeat, wake me up immediately." Mi'er sat on a chair next to the hospital bed, "Also, you must wake me up before dawn."
"What would have happened if I hadn't woken you up?" Yinque felt that Mi'er was serious and couldn't help but ask.
"Then I won't be able to wake up either." Mi'er answered truthfully.
She won't be able to wake up either? Yinque's heart skipped a beat, "Then I'll go to sleep." He felt that this was not a good thing. If she couldn't wake up, would she die? If she died, what would happen to him?
It collapsed.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Mi'er didn't expect that Yinque would take the initiative to suggest that she go into a dream. No matter what his reasons were, she was very touched. She unconsciously gave him a reassuring smile.
A faint smile makes people feel particularly good-looking under the dim light.
Sitting next to Lan Shimo, Mi'er slightly clasped his hands and pinched them with his fingertips. A few traces of fluorescent light lingered between his hands. The light yellow light seemed to confuse people's brains and make people fall into a deep sleep. Not long after, a pale yellow light appeared in his hands.
A yellow butterfly flew out from Mi'er's fingertips and plunged into Lan Shimo's eyebrows with wisps of thin light.
----segmentation----
As the sun sets in the west, darkness gradually wraps around the earth. In a small yard planted with albizia trees.
There was a circle of bricks at the foot of the tall Albizia tree. A five or six-year-old boy with messy black hair, big watery eyes, and very soft fair skin was struggling to carry a bucket full of water.
He moved towards the Albizia Julibrissin tree with difficulty. The leaves of the Albizia Julibrissin tree rustled in the wind, like beautiful fairy music coming from the other side of the sky.
The boy poured the water at the root of the tree with a bowl, and the sound of the leaves flapping against each other became louder, as if they were jumping for joy for the cool water. The boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled with two shallow dimples on his red cheeks.
Very pretty.
Three years ago, he went hiking with his mother. When he came down the mountain, he saw an old man selling acacia trees. His mother felt that it was not easy for him to make money at such an old age. She also thought that the name of this tree was very auspicious and nice, so she bought it.
He came back and planted it in the yard, taking good care of it. It is now as thick as an adult's arm, and its tall and lush branches and leaves are enough to hold up a cool sky on a hot summer day. This is the only thing his mother left for him.
"Touch!" The courtyard door was kicked open, and a smell of alcohol spread in the courtyard. The disheveled man in gray held a wine bottle and leaned drunkenly against the door frame, his eyes distracted.
The little boy visibly trembled and subconsciously hid behind the acacia tree. However, he accidentally kicked over the bucket and dumped the remaining half bucket of water on the ground. The man's eyes were also attracted. The fear and fear in the little boy's eyes were like
The little white rabbit was stared at by the vicious dog, making his whole body tremble and lower his head as if to shrink himself into the air.
The man just glanced at him, then threw away the bottle and staggered into the house. The lights in the house were bright, and soon something fell on the floor. The boy's shoulders shook unconsciously with the sound.
The wind poured into the yard, and the albizia tree swayed its branches as if protesting something, and the voice was urgent and hoarse, even a bit sad.
The boy didn't dare to move. It wasn't until there was no sound in the room for a long time that he looked at the house. In the quiet room, a bottle of wine was broken on the floor, but there was no sign of the man.
The boy relaxed a little, picked up the bucket and said quietly to the acacia tree, "Amu, dad is back, I will come see you tomorrow morning." After saying that, he carried the bucket into the house and cleaned up the messy ground.
The tree trunk swayed strangely, and the not-thick trunk suddenly became transparent, and the face of a cute and delicate girl gradually appeared, with tears vaguely visible in her eyes.
"Yi Zi, you can't go." As if she knew something, she reached out eagerly to catch the little figure, but it was in vain, the boy couldn't see her at all.
Late at night, when the man was drunk, he was awakened by a dream. In the dream, it was the voice of his wife blaming him for not taking good care of Ye Zi. He argued but could not push his wife away. She cried and grabbed his sleeve tightly.
In anger, he picked up the fruit knife on the table and threatened his wife, but accidentally killed the woman. The bright red blood surrounded him like an endless sea. Fear and fear wrapped around him, causing him to wake up in the middle of the night.
Suddenly he thought of Ye Zi, and he wanted to see what he was doing on a whim. The cold wind blew along the way, and he felt that it was particularly cold tonight. In the bedroom, the little Ye Zi curled up and lay on the bed. There was no quilt on such a cold night.
. He walked over, feeling soft in his heart. After all, it was his own child, and he had done something wrong before.
"Ye Ye, why don't you cover yourself with a quilt?" The man pulled the quilt folded neatly on one side and covered the boy. The boy's face was pale and bloodless.
"Ye Zi, are you sick?" The man reached out to pull the boy, but the boy followed his hand and turned it over.
Red, a piece of red so bright that it dyed the white sheets red, dazzling and shocking! He raised his hand tremblingly to touch the tip of the boy's nose...
"Ah! Ah——"
A shrill scream rang out, and the man covered his painful head and rushed out of the house. He remembered that at night he dreamed of killing his wife and then woke up and saw the leaves at the door. He was still awake from the alcohol and thought they were from a dream.
My wife took over and picked up the fruit knife on the table...
It turned out that it was not a dream, he actually killed his own child, his only relative.
He yelled like crazy and ran out, knocking down many things along the way, and only heard a clanking sound.
A green vine quickly moved along the ground from the Albizia Julibrissin tree. When the man stepped out of the courtyard with one foot, his other foot was entangled in the vine. He was ruthlessly pulled back to the yard and fell down in embarrassment.
The man was terrified, and a creepy voice came from behind him.
"Dad, where are you going?" The cold and terrifying voice had no warmth at all.
A cold chill suddenly rose up on his stiff back, making the sultry summer night extremely cold. He did not dare to look back, but out of control, he stumbled towards the thin and pale boy like a ghost.
The bright red blood on his chest stung his eyes and shocked his nerves. Ye Zi was obviously dead, why was he standing there? The man's hair stood on end!
"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!" This was the sound of a lightbulb bursting in the house, and the surrounding area fell into darkness. The man was shaking all over, guessing that this must be Ye Zi turning into a ghost and coming to take revenge on him! What should I do? What should I do?
? He scratched his head and cheeks anxiously, sweating heavily on his vest.
Seeing the little boy approaching step by step and the man with the green light in his eyes retreating tremblingly, he saw the door from the corner of his eye and suddenly had a problem in his heart. He wanted to run away and escape from this terrible place.
Finally, the man's back pressed against the door, "Yi Zi, I'm your father, you can't do this to me." The man tried to influence the little boy, "Dad loves you, loves you very much...
You..." He said the warm words while observing the little boy's expression. It was obvious that the boy did not agree with his words. The fascinating light in his eyes became darker. He turned around and opened the gate of the yard with force, preparing to rush out!
The little boy clearly saw the man's intention. A green vine as thick as an adult's arm flew out of his hand. The vine was like the sharpest sword in the world, piercing the man's shoulder bone.
Mi'er happened to see this thrilling scene when she pushed open the wooden door of the small courtyard. The man's warm blood sprayed on her surprised cheek. The man was in pain, but the blow did not kill him. He watched helplessly as the foreign object penetrated
His body was penetrated, and blood flowed all over the floor. He bared his teeth, his face was twisted and he collapsed, then was dragged back by the vines.
When the little boy saw this scene, his green eyes were extremely excited. He opened his mouth and grinned to the back of his ears. He laughed and walked towards the man who was lying on the ground. The sharp and weird laughter seemed to break through the sky and make Mi'er's eardrums buzz.
Sound.
Before Mi'er had time to react, a vine penetrated the man's other shoulder armor violently, and the man groaned and rolled on the ground.
Who is this boy? Could it be Lan Shimo? Mi'er looked at the boy, no, he is not, because he is not a human at all, his eyes are green!
"Ye Zi, Ye Zi..." the man on the ground groaned, "let me go, let me go... I never thought of killing you, it was your mother... it was your mother who came to kill me in my dream,
I just accidentally killed you..." The man murmured intermittently, his hands gripping the ground hard until his fingers were dripping with blood, but the pain on his fingers was far less than the pain on his shoulder armor.
Seeing such a tragic scene, Mi'er stepped forward to stop it, but a barrier in front of her blocked her way. It seemed that she could not get closer.
"I saw you kill your mother, I want to kill you!" The boy's voice was very stiff, his throat was hoarse, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength in one sentence.
The man did not expect that the little boy would say such words. This was the deepest secret in his heart. Now that the secret was leaked, he lay motionless on the ground like a puddle of mud.
He knew...how could he know, he was clearly in kindergarten that day...
The little boy seemed to have had enough of playing. With a wave of his arm, countless branches grew from the two arm-thick vines, and wrapped around the man's entire body layer by layer. It was just a moment.
Green leaves gradually appeared on the branches, and the fresh green leaves were like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain, and they were dense and out of control.
However, as the green leaves grew, the man's body turned into white bones at the same time. The little boy took his hand back, and all the vines and branches were instantly taken back into his body. He looked at Mi'er, with strong hostility and rejection in his eyes.
Chapter completed!