Dream of Death (IX)
You Yi looked at Liu Kun without any expression. In fact, he didn't know what expression he could make at this moment.
Liu Kun added, "There were six or seven people. If something attacked them, I would not be unable to hear anything. But they just disappeared into thin air. No sound was made and nothing was left. If you hadn't come, I would have suspected that it was my hallucination."
You Yi said to himself, "Are they all awake?"
But obviously this idea is just a dream.
He turned to Liu Kun and said, "Where did they disappear? Take me there."
Liu Kun looked at You Yi in surprise, his expression seemed to say that you are looking for death.
You Yi said, "You can live a safe life hiding here until you grow old? Even life insurance can't guarantee that."
Shanzha also disagreed with Youyi's idea, "You are taking a risk."
You Yi said, "Everyone takes risks. There are rewards only when there are risks. You see, I didn't come here for sightseeing."
Shanzha choked a little, "You've never lost an argument with anyone!"
"So-so." You Yi said with a smug tone, "Third in the world."
In the end, Liu Kun took You Yi to the place where Detective You and the others disappeared. People with weak personalities are always very easy to obey and surrender.
It was a large and imposing house, somewhat in European style. It seemed that it had not been abandoned for many years, and the weeds in the yard were just above the ankles.
Youyi saw a row of weeds that had been trampled flat, which should be the path they took when they entered.
The room was cold and dusty as if no one had lived there for a long time. Youyou did see a lot of messy footprints on the dusty floor, but they all gathered together near the sofa and stopped abruptly.
Shanzha watched for a while and suddenly said, "He just said there were six or seven people, but there were at least 20 to 30 people who left comments under that video. Now almost all of them are cursed by the dream of death."
You Yi also reacted, "Yes, how could there be only six or seven of them? Where did the rest go?"
Liu Kun couldn't hear Shanzha talking, so he thought Youyi was just talking to himself from time to time. He was afraid but didn't dare to ask.
I finally met a companion, but he has mental problems.
He wanted to cry but had no tears, and he didn't know what sin he had committed and why he ended up in such a miserable state.
"There are at least twenty or thirty people dragged in by the dream of death, but you have only seen six or seven of them. Where are the others?" You Yi said.
Liu Kun was shocked by the number he said, "So many people, but why did I... I only saw six or seven people."
He was afraid that You Yi would think he was lying, so he stuttered while explaining.
You Yi was quite happy to tell him why they were here, and immediately showed Liu Kun the screenshots on his phone, "See, those who didn't say anything human under this video all ended up like this."
Liu Kun's face turned pale and red, and finally his face was filled with deep despair. "Have we, have we really been cursed by a ghost? I'm done, I don't want to die!"
You Yi said very considerately, "Not necessarily. Maybe God is just punishing you."
Hawthorn said, "How old are you, and would scaring him to pieces be good for your current situation?"
You Yi said innocently, "I just said two truthful words. Besides, I am so depressed and you are not allowed to relax."
Hawthorn: I really don’t see how you are depressed.
Youyi walked around the house but found nothing. Just as he was about to say something to Shanzha, he heard a slight noise coming from the bedroom next door.
Liu Kun obviously heard it too. He jumped up like a frightened bird and said, "Let's run!"
If he hadn't been afraid of losing his only companion, he would have run out the door long ago.
Youyi was also a little nervous, but he did not retreat but advanced. Shanzha shouted, "Don't go, don't do anything stupid."
You Yi waved his hand and said, "Just take a look."
As he said that, he pushed open the bedroom door.
The bedroom was empty and the furniture seemed to have been moved away long ago, so where did the sound come from?
Liu Kun shivered, "Wall, inside the wall."
Youyi frowned. No wonder the sound sounded so uncomfortable. It turned out to be the sound of someone scratching the wall, and scratching from the inside to the outside.
Just as he was about to close the door, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind the door and grabbed him.
Shanzha's face turned pale and he stood up from the ground all of a sudden, but the water in the basin began to ripple again, and by the time it calmed down, the picture had disappeared.
The first small glass bottle standing on the table suddenly fell over and shattered on the ground.
When Shanzha looked back and saw that the bottle was broken, his expression calmed down.
*
Early in the morning, Shen Mengze was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. He sat up and leaned on the bedside table, as if he could lie down and take another nap at any time. "Hello, how are you?"
Nan Zhou's voice came from the phone, "Aze, do you have time now?"
Shen Mengze heard his voice was a little unnatural and sobered up a little. He thought that half of the summer vacation had passed and he hadn't visited him once, which was really a bit disloyal.
"Yes, what's wrong? Do you have a cold?" He heard Nan Zhou's voice was a little hoarse.
Nan Zhou sighed, "Then come to this jerk's house, and we'll talk about it when we meet."
Shen Mengze responded and hung up the phone, he looked thoughtful.
He was fully awake and had a premonition in his heart. This premonition was very familiar, as if it would occur every time he was about to encounter some supernatural event.
He quickly finished washing up and didn't plan to eat breakfast. He asked the family driver to take him directly to Youyi's house.
When I arrived at You Yi's house, I was surprised to find that Mo Liuying was also there.
Nan Zhou huddled in a corner of the sofa like a bullied wife. Fortunately, her aunt had gone to the hospital to help take care of Uncle You, otherwise she would have been surprised why You Yi didn't come out to entertain all the classmates who had come.
Seeing Shen Mengze standing at the door in a daze, Mo Liuying raised an eyebrow, "Are you surprised to see me?"
Shen Mengze smiled and said nothing.
Mo Liuying said, "I had something to ask Youyi, so I called him, but it was Nanzhou who answered. I asked him where Youyi was, but he was hesitant and couldn't tell me. He couldn't even hide it from me, and he wanted to hide it from adults."
Nan Zhou felt that this great god was much harder to deceive than the adults. At least the adults were too busy with war and chaos to care about them.
But when did You Yi become so close to the ice beauty in the class? With such skills in picking up girls, maybe we don’t have to worry about him not being able to get married in the future.
Of course, if he doesn't wake up this time, I won't have to worry about him for the rest of my life.
Shen Mengze had already thought of something and looked around, "Where's Youyi?"
Nan Zhou sighed, his face full of fatigue, "It's a long story, let's go to the room and talk. Aze, are you okay?"
He found that Shen Mengze's condition looked a little strange, or more accurately, like he had just recovered from a serious illness. He had always been in good health, so how come he became like this after only not seeing him for a month?
"I'm fine, I just caught a cold a few days ago." Chen Mengze felt a little guilty.
He couldn't say that he was taken to the hospital by a ghost. Nan Zhou was different from them. This kind of bad luck of encountering ghosts in daily life did not infect him. Chen Mengze felt it was good.
Although Nan Zhou didn't quite believe it, he didn't ask any further questions.
Shen Mo and the other two fell behind by a step, and Shen Mengze asked, "You are dreaming again, is it related to You Yi?"
Mo Liuying nodded, "Something happened to him."
She said this with certainty.
Sure enough, when they entered Youyi's bedroom, they were both shocked by the furnishings in the room. There were red lines and yellow talismans all around. Youyi was lying quietly on the bed, as if he was being suppressed by a master to prevent evil spirits from resurrecting.
at the same time.
"That's what happened!"
He Guang's voice sounded lazy on the phone, as if she had just woken up, with a little softness that belonged to a girl. "Don't worry about it for now."
Whenever he opens his mouth, he must first comfort others. This person really hasn't changed at all, Shanzha thought.
"I tried to contact him again last night, but failed. However, only one of the protective bottles was broken, which means his life is not in danger. I...I shouldn't have agreed to do this with him."
He Guang said, "You have no choice but to do it for your family. You can't stop You Yi. It would be more dangerous if he got in by other means. But why did he cut off contact with you?"
Hawthorn said solemnly, "I suspect there is more than one layer of the dream of death."
He Guang picked up the opened bag of potato chips and poured it out, but nothing came out. He couldn't help but curl his lips in disappointment, "Dreams are not like building a building, so they have one or two floors?"
Shanzha was thinking about how to explain it to her, and when he heard her say that, he immediately realized, "This analogy works. If the dream is a building, the first floor is the easiest to enter. Whether you wake up or fall asleep, you must pass through that floor. Therefore, everyone who enters the dream sees the deserted village. But if you go up, it will not be so easy to wake up."
"So your protection and contact with You Yi can only be maintained on the first floor. Once he enters the second floor, all will be ineffective."
He Guang walked slowly from the bedroom to the living room.
Hawthorn said, "Almost."
He Guang thought for a moment and said, "Then I..."
Before she finished her words, Hawthorn said, "Someone is calling me. I'll hang up first."
He Guang agreed, stuffed his phone into his clothes, and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
"System Master, what do you think?"
The system said, "The Book of Fate is not responding right now, it must be because the matter has not yet been directly linked to the hero and heroine. But my dear host, you must believe that trouble may be late, but it will never be absent."
He Guang nodded, "I wonder what kind of opponent we will face this time?"
Shanzha said he would call back later, but this "later" was a bit long. It was not until Heguang had finished making breakfast and was about to finish eating that he called back.
He got straight to the point and said, "It was Brother Ozawa who called. He said he wanted to save someone in a dream."
He Guang was not surprised. After listening to Shanzha's narration, it was Nanzhou who was guarding Youyi. Nanzhou also had a good relationship with Shen Mengze. It was very normal for him to ask Shen Mengze for help in panic.
And given the powerful gravity of the plot, no matter how many twists and turns things take, they will definitely end up with the male or female protagonist.
"That's normal. I'll stick up for my brothers." He Guang said.
Hawthorn sighed. This group of people always used their strength to prove the specific meaning of being bold and daring. "Don't you worry about their safety?"
She was clearly acting like a worried and tired old woman last time.
He Guang stirred the porridge in the bowl and said, "Some disasters in life are unavoidable. As the saying goes, everything has its destiny. You understand this better than I do."
She made a compassionate expression and added, "My worrying won't help. What's going to happen will happen. All I can do is stay with them and beat those things up."
Shanzha also felt a little headache. This person talked for a long time, even saying that everything is destined, but he still failed in the last sentence and didn't even know how to write the word "sorrow".
But it’s also good this way. As long as she is there, Shanzha feels that the heaviness brought by fate is just this kind.
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