Chapter 12: Real desire

"Peng Peng..."
Looking at the thin, sick and weak young man on the hospital bed, Su Zimo unconsciously read the name of the boy he had played with.
At the moment when Su Zimo called out his name, the thin young man with a breathing mask lying on the hospital bed opened his eyes very suddenly!
What kind of eyes are that...
White?
Su Zimo turned his head to look, but he could only see a pair of white eyes. I didn’t know whether it was because there was no eye pupil, or because the eye pupil itself was white. In short, it was a pair of white ghost eyes with morbid and strange, even Just a quick glance made my heart chill.
Because he was being stared at by Gao Yang all the time, Su Zimo did not carefully observe the "person" on the hospital bed. When he looked back at the "person" again, he found that the strange white pupils had again Close.
At the same time, the familiar and unfamiliar sound of the piano sounded in the completely chaotic music classroom because of the floor!
The glass door of the classroom that had always been open there was closed with a "slap". Cheng Jingmeng, who fell there because of the earthquake, quickly got up and wanted to open the door, but found that the glass door was completely locked and could not be opened by manpower. .
Su Zimo, who had played the original version and the adapted version before, soon discovered that the sound of the piano that sounded in the music classroom was still "Music of the Dead", but this time the sound of the piano was the third completely different version. , Very different from before.
At the front of the classroom, the only intact black and white keys of the upright piano moved with the sound of the piano, as if a pair of invisible hands were playing fast!
In this version of the piano, there is no sense of coziness and comfort, nor is there a lively and cheerful atmosphere, and many places seem to be completely wrong. Lyrics will suddenly burst out of sharp or heavy broken sounds in the middle of lyricism...it can even be regarded as noise.
That's enough to make ordinary people's hearing unbearable.
Su Zimo did not feel that this score could not be changed. In fact, he changed the score a lot when he played with Peng Peng just now, but the original intention of the change was to make the music more cheerful and harmonious.
But the sound of the piano did not feel a little harmonious at the moment, and the unacceptable noise was repeated intermittently, which made Su Zimo, who thought he was extremely able to bear, feel that it was a torment to stay in the classroom surrounded by music.
What makes Su Zimo even more strange is that every time a sudden noise sounds, he will feel his heartbeat start to accelerate, and the faces of grandpa, father and other people in the Su family always appear in his mind. Emotions spread across his chest.
Painful, urgent, even sad...
Su Zimo felt that he could not continue to control his emotions under the influence of the piano sound, and this helpless sense of confusion continued to grow as the piano sound continued to intensify!
[Special ability: The music played by the creator personally will make humanity burst out with real desires, and also attract more traffic to the store. ]
Looking at the large series of remarks in the "Music of the Dead", Su Zimo stared at the column of "Special Abilities" for a long time, and murmured "Ah" with some clarity. Su Zimo felt that perhaps the sound of the piano that sounded in the classroom at the moment was the real "music of the dead."
"Ahhhhhh—"
Compared with Su Zimo, who also suffered from the piano, other practitioners in the classroom collapsed first!
"Why, why do we have to encounter this kind of thing, I can't stand it..." The middle-aged man who had been guarding the side carefully, looking honest and honest, collapsed first, and he shouted with his head in the music classroom. After several sounds, the voice gradually weakened, and he said to himself in pain, "Why are I so unlucky? Why do they all live so comfortably, and only I am suddenly unemployed? How can I pay back my mortgage after so much? Even this time How about clearing the world from the nightmare? I’ll die next time...I’ll just die..."
With that said, the middle-aged man saw a sharp object shattered by the shock just now, and immediately climbed in that direction.
"I want to live! I don't want to die like this!" Another experienced person instantly pounced on Gao Yang who finally stabilized his body, but because of the hand stretched out by the middle-aged man, he could only finally Gao Yang grabbed Gao Yang's arm holding the short knife.
The middle-aged calendar practitioner who wanted to die was kicked aside, and the whole person was lying on the ground curled up, sobbing very weakly.
"Mr. Gao, as long as you can keep me alive, you can let me do anything!" The trainer holding Gao Yang's arm seemed to grab the only piece of driftwood in the ocean and said aloud, "I know Mr. Gao is very Great, as long as I can live, I can be your dog!"
"Go!" Gao Yang, who was affected by the knife, did not hesitate to throw the trainer to the ground. He even lifted his foot and stepped on the palm of the trainer's palm, staring at the screaming trainer.
Before the painful piano sounded, everyone Su Suimo saw was still normal.
The three experienced trainers who only experienced the nightmare world once were timid and scared, but in order to prevent themselves from being the one who was left behind, the three experienced trainers have been waiting in a very low-key manner without revealing any negative emotions .
Gao Yang, who is self-sustained as a veteran, seems to be the most powerful presence in the team. He has always tried to maintain the style of a sensible leader before the danger comes. Only because Gao Yang does not have this ability and style, so he will let Su Zimo has a very awkward feeling.
But now, the three ordinary practitioners are mad, or mad or unbearable, sad because of their lack of sense of the future.
And Gao Yang, as if suddenly being stripped of all his disguise, is violent as a villain.
Su Zimo's instincts told him that he had better leave the music classroom at once, taking advantage of the present chaos. After looking at the practitioners who were overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and chaotic, Su Zimo, with strong control, endured the same constantly emerging emotions in his heart, reached out behind him, and wanted to leave directly with the door behind him!
"Let me go!"
It was at this time that Cheng Jingmeng, who had been falling at the door of the classroom, just rushed to Su Zimo!
I don’t know if it’s because Su Zimo was regarded as the fierce ghost that caused all this confusion. When Cheng Jingmeng pleaded and panicked with a look on his face, his eyes kept staring and standing there
seemingly
did nothing. "Music Teacher".
Unsurprisingly, Su Zimo's hand reaching out touched an empty space, and the door behind him disappeared decisively when Cheng Jingmeng stared at him.
"Take them away, I don't want to lose the nightmare point!" Cheng Jingmeng, who begged Su Zimo, didn't say who they were and there was no need to explain. As a veteran, Cheng Jingmeng can even return to the real world by relying on his own nightmares even if he dies in the nightmare world this time.
But hearing Cheng Jingmeng blurting out, Su Zimo could feel that Cheng Jingmeng's nightmare points are more important than the lives of other practitioners.
Seeing that Cheng Jingmeng was about to pounce into Su Zimo's arms, he was about to dodge sideways, and he suddenly felt a strange force pulling his back and pulling him back!
When Su Zimo recovered, he found himself leaving the music classroom and standing on the other side of the collapsed wall-that is, the ward illuminated by the red light!
He seemed to have been dragged in by the ghost who didn't know whether it was Peng Peng, and now he was standing beside Li Gui's bed.
For a moment, Su Zimo's body was stiff and he dared not move or patrol around.
He could even feel that the air in this red ward seemed sultry and depressed, as if he were in a different space completely different from the music classroom. As for Cheng Jingmeng, who was originally going to pounce on Su Zimo, it seemed like he was blocked by an invisible air wall at this time, and he could not take a step through the collapsed wall.
[Warning: No one is allowed to desecrate his favorite existence. ]
"What did you say?"
When Cheng Jingmeng was thumping on the invisible wall, Gao Yang suddenly rushed over with a stern expression and dragged her hair back, and said in a very uncomfortable tone: "Well, it's so clever on weekdays. Our life has changed for your nightmare?"
"Even if something happens, your nightmare point is enough to spare, isn't it?" Cheng Jingmeng, who was originally beside Gao Yang, only seemed to have eaten a gun at this time, but closed his eyes and retorted, "You choose me When you are a teammate, isn’t it because your teammates want to transfer 50% of the nightmare points to the captain unconditionally?! We used each other from the beginning!"
Cheng Jingmeng's voice was heard in Su Zimo, as if it had passed through the glass. Although strange, it was very clear.
If Cheng Jingmeng's words were true, Su Zimo was really worried for Gao Yang's IQ. If Cheng Jingmeng said the team formation medal, they can really transfer half of the team’s nightmare points to the captain, then Gao Yang should choose some experienced players who have stronger survivability in the nightmare world when choosing teammates. Instead of Cheng Jingmeng who has not seen any advantages except for the skin.
Reminiscent of Gao Yang's stepping on the scene of the trainer's body constantly crushing, Su Zimo didn't believe that Gao Yang and Cheng Jingmeng formed a team because of the innocence and kindness of the girl.
"How about you?"
Just as Su Zimo looked at these people thoughtfully, the little figure belonging to Peng Peng suddenly appeared in front of him.
The thin, pale figure on the bed beside him also disappeared.
Facts have proved that Peng Peng, who is haunting in the music classroom... is really creating a "ghost's sheet music", and has a pair of white ghost eyes, lying on the hospital bed can not move the fierce ghost!
"What's the real thought deep inside you?" Peng Peng looked up at Su Zimo. "What is your real desire?"