Chapter 55: | Dream (1)

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After coming out of the hospital, the two returned to the hotel and took their luggage and decided to leave.
The little girl at the front desk was reluctant to the two, jokingly said: "Don't you take up the 30% discount for three days? It took only two days to live and left."
Lin Banxia thought for a while, and it seemed quite reasonable, so he turned around and discussed with Song Qingluo: "Otherwise we will put together this discount, otherwise we will panic."
Song Qingluo was silent for a moment and actually agreed. So the two put the luggage back in the room and strolled around the town. I have to say that when I changed my mood to look at the town, it seemed that the scenery also became a little different. Lin Banxia's memory returned to his mind after going through everything last night. He remembered most of the things that happened when he was studying, and he felt a little emotion for a while.
Song Qingluo asked Lin Banxia if he was bullied when he went to school.
Lin Banxia thought for a while and shook his head with a smile: "It seems that except for the relatives at home, my luck has always been very good. When I was in school, my teachers and classmates took care of me ...... Help me apply for scholarships, some students, They will also give me old clothes from home privately, and no longer be bullied. "
Song Qingluo said that he felt a little comfortable.
"After I went to junior high school, I didn't remember much about my family." Lin Banxia said, "So I'm very satisfied, I always want to make money, and then go back to take my younger sister ... Later I went to college and shared the bedroom My brother is also very kind to me. After graduation, he came out to work and then ... met you. "When he said the last sentence, he was a little embarrassed and felt a little hypocritical, but no matter what he thought, he was still I want to express my gratitude to Song Qingluo.
"Thank you, Song Qingluo." Lin Banxia said, "Without you, I don't know what it will look like in the end."
Song Qingluo said softly: "It's not just lucky to meet so many people who care about you, but everyone likes you, like Xiaohua."
Lin Banxia blushed again, he always felt that Song Qingluo's sentence seemed to hide something else, but he was embarrassed to continue to ask.
Song Qingluo was about to say something, but the phone rang. He picked it up and glanced, his face suddenly changed, he paused, gave Lin Banxia a look, gestured to him and so on.
Lin Banxia rarely saw such an expression on Song Qingluo's face, but reminded him of the rainy night before they set off. Song Qingluo seemed to be using this expression to talk to the man.
I didn't know what was said on the phone. Song Qingluo's expression became more and more solemn, and finally he said in a deep voice: "I'll be back soon, you try to ... delay it."
Then the phone hung up, Lin Banxia said: "What happened?"
Song Qingluo said: "47777 is completely out of control."
Lin Banxia remembers this number: "Out of control? Is 47777 the heretic you call a dream?"
"That's right." Song Qingluo said, "That's ... a contagious dream." He looked at the phone and said decisively, "It's time to go back."
Lin Banxia quickly nodded: "Okay, let me book a train ticket."
The fastest train ticket is this evening, Lin Banxia they returned to the hotel, withdrew the room in the little girl's surprised eyes. The little girl seemed reluctant, and whispered whether they would come back.
"It should be possible." Lin Banxia smiled, "My parents are buried here. I will come back to see them every few years."
"Okay," the little girl said, "you must ... be happy." She wiped the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know what strange plot the brain had made up.
Lin Banxia wanted to explain, but Song Qingluo was in a hurry and had already dragged his luggage out. He was no longer wasting time, so he waved at the little girl and quickly followed.
The two took the bus to the train station. Song Qingluo was using a mobile phone to communicate with people along the way. It seemed that the situation was very bad, otherwise Song Qingluo would not be like this.
Lin Banxia sat next to him holding a box with small flowers in it, and didn't dare to disturb him. Until the two got on the train, Song Qingluo put down his phone and sighed in a long sigh.
Lin Banxia said: "Is it serious?"
"Very serious." Song Qingluo pinched his eyes and looked in a bad mood. "Li Su they were also involved. This is already the second wave of monitors involved ..."
Lin Banxia wondered: "What about the first wave?"
Song Qingluo said: "Dead."
Lin Banxia: "..."
Song Qingluo said: "Three monitors, six recorders, the whole army is annihilated." He looked up at the sky outside the window. At this time, the sky was still bright, and the crimson sunset was covered with the blue sky. It hates rain, but some things can be avoided if you don't hate it.
The following atmosphere was a little dignified, Song Qingluo kept calling, and most of the time his emotions were still calm. Lin Banxia had nothing to do by leaning on the side. After simply eating the bento bought at the station a little further, he leaned against the window and began to doze off. Unconsciously, he actually fell asleep. Until there was a thunder, and suddenly a thunderous thunder awakened Lin Banxia. He opened his eyes and found out that there was heavy rain outside the window, and the overwhelming rain screen almost covered the eyes. Let the whole world be shrouded in darkness that can't clearly see the sky.
Song Qingluo beside him disappeared, Lin Banxia thought he might go to the toilet, and didn't think much about it. He raised his eyes and looked at the time. At six in the morning, the sky seemed to be bright, but how about the cloud cover Lived in Chaoyang. The rain was too heavy, and I do n’t know when to stop it. Lin Banxia took out his phone and looked at the weather forecast for the past few days, and was surprised to find that from the day he and Song Qingluo returned to their hometown, the whole The rain in the city never stopped. In this way, it has been raining for three days. Ji Leshui also sent several complaining messages in the circle of friends because of this matter, but Lin Banxia did not pay attention at the time, thinking that Ji Leshui was too exaggerated.
Most of the rain in summer is violent and short. Only in rare cases will the rain continue, and the heavy rain usually puts a great burden on the entire city. Since Lin Banxia came to that city, almost no I have seen the extreme weather of such battles, and I do n’t know what the city is like now. I think many underground garages have been planted.
Lin Banxia was thinking this way. Song Qingluo came back, and he said humbly: "It seems that it has been raining all over the house for several days, and I don't know when I can stop."
Song Qingluo glanced at Lin Banxia, ​​his voice a little dumb: "Can't stop."
Lin Banxia questioned "Ah?", Song Qingluo's tone was too determined, but he remembered it, when Song Qingluo and them had barbecue when they said that it was going to rain, and that rain, It almost fell soon. Does this rain have anything to do with Song Qingluo?
Lin Banxia was full of doubts, but seeing Song Qingluo didn't mean to explain, he didn't ask. After all, Song Qingluo didn't say anything, because it was not convenient.
After a long hours of heavy rain, the slow train finally entered the station. There was already someone waiting for Song Qingluo outside the station. The driver didn't know him, but the man next to the driver, Lin Banxia, ​​had an impression-it was the young man who talked with Song Qingluo downstairs on the rainy night that day.
He didn't wear a raincoat, his slender body shrunk on the co-pilot, and there was almost no blood on his young face. Unlike Song Qingluo's healthy white porcelain color, his lips were pale and he was vaguely letting Lin Banxia remembered the dead people he had ever seen.
"How much time?" Song Qingluo asked the first sentence after entering the car.
The man said, "Seven days."
Song Qingluo said: "Limit?"
That humanity: "Limit."
Song Qingluo exhaled and said, "Is there any information? I didn't bring these things with me when I went out."
The man threw a bag of things from the position of the co-pilot. After Song Qingluo opened the inspection and handed it to Lin Banxia, ​​he said: "Look first."
Lin Banxia yelled, received it, and looked carefully.
Although Song Qingluo mentioned 47777 a few words before, Lin Banxia didn't understand it. To be precise, he only knew that it was a dream. Can dreams be heretics? This is Lin Banxia very puzzled.
He turned on the information and soon saw the clue about 47777. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he even took a breath of breath.
47777 Heresy is indeed just a dream, but it is a dream that can be infected.
At the beginning of the discovery, it was a family who suddenly fell into a deep sleep, and then a floor, a building-at first the official thought it was some kind of infectious disease or gas leak, but after the investigation, he soon realized that something was wrong. At the same time, unsuspecting investigators were also asleep.
This slumber lasted for three days, and after three days, other changes appeared.
Of the three hundred people who fell asleep, 299 of them died suddenly, and only one woke up. It was a watcher. When he woke up, he began to claim that he had sealed this heresy and explained that this heresy was a dream.
However, the monitor did not remember the content of the dream, and even the mental state became extremely chaotic, accompanied by self-mutilation, on the twenty-first day after waking up, he ended his life with a chopstick-he put the chopstick I inserted it from my nose and poked it directly into my head.
Since then, this dream has appeared several times, and there have been continuous surveillance attempts to capture, most of which have failed. Until last summer, a powerful surveillance agent came out, actually brought out a dream from the dream, exactly the same as in reality. The black box indicates that the dream has indeed been sealed. So far, this heresy has its own number, 47777, a very special number.
After a long period of observation, the data shows that the dream has its own length and length, and the pattern of length is actually based on the weather. And as long as they are close to the person who dreams, they will also have a deep drowsiness, as long as they fall asleep, they will be brought into the dream. When the dream first appeared, it was a rainy day. As long as the rain stopped, people who fell into the dream would either wake up or die.
Information shows that most people died when they entered, and there are only a few survivors. The biggest clue about the dream is the monitor who sealed the dream. Lin Banxia thought that he should know something, but somehow, after reading the information, he found that the monitor had very little information.
He was a little strange and asked, "How come there is so little information about this watcher?"
Song Qingluo was silent for a moment: "Because he was delisted."
Lin Banxia froze: "Remove name? Why?"
"Killed people." The voice of the young man came from the position of the co-pilot, a little hoarse, but he was out of tune with his immature face. He turned his head, "I haven't introduced myself yet? My name is Bai Luze, I Knowing that your name is Lin Banxia, ​​you are very famous here. "
Shen Junyan had said this before, so again, Lin Banxia was not surprised, but just a little embarrassed, he said: "Hello."
"Well," Bai Luze said, "that watcher was once my partner, and there are not many clues about him, so there is no need to spend much effort on him."
Upon hearing this, Lin Banxia was a little surprised: "Have you ... also been in?"
"No." Bai Luze said, "He went in by himself, and as soon as he came out, he immediately forgot about the things in his dream-don't remember anything." His tone sounded very light, but Lin Banxia Obviously he could feel his eyes dim.
"Later he quit his job as a monitor." Bai Luze said, "so there are very few clues about him."
Lin Banxia said: "How come that sealed heresy came out again?"
Bai Luze said: "It failed when the stress was released."
Lin Banxia: "How is stress relieved?"
Bai Luze smiled: "They always have a way, but this time there are some accidents, so the situation is self-controlling. Fortunately, the environment selected at that time was special, so it is still within the controllable range ... just time Not much, I ca n’t last that long. "
Lin Banxia stunned: "Can't hold ...?" He suddenly felt something, thinking of the warning that Song Qingluo gave him that day, and then thinking of the continuous rain these days, he showed incredible colors, "You can control rainwater??"
"Huh." Bai Luze yelled.
Lin Banxia sighed in surprise: "This is too powerful, right?"
Bai Luze smiled and didn't answer.
Song Qingluo has been very silent, half-eyed, staring at the heavy rain outside the window.
The car went all the way, not in the direction of going home. After driving through the bustling urban area, it drove on the high speed again, under the pouring rain, and rushed to the road at the fastest speed.
After about four or five hours, the car finally slowly slowed down, and the surrounding area was a wasteland with no trace of human activity. In the distance of the wasteland, a black building stands, almost integrated with the dim sky in the distance.
Song Qingluo raised an umbrella and got out of the car first. He has always disliked rain. With such a heavy rain, the umbrella he held in his hand had little effect. Lin Banxia was very worried about his discomfort, but he only gave Lin Banxia a soothing look.
Bai Luze seriously put on his raincoat and got out of the car, but he seemed a little too weak and didn't take two steps. He stumbled under his feet and fell directly to the muddy ground.
Seeing this, Lin Banxia hurried forward to support him and said, "Are you all right?"
Bai Luze said: "I'm fine." He wanted to stand up, but after struggling a few times, he was unsuccessful. Lin Banxia saw this and exerted a little effort on his hand, which made him stand up. After he stood up, Lin Banxia was surprised to find that there was a red mark on the place where he fell. It seemed to be broken, and he asked quickly: "Where are you injured?"
Bai Luze pursed his lips and said dumbly: "No, it was ... the previous wound."
Song Qingluo stood beside him, sighed, and said softly: "You don't have to hide from Pinellia, he has to know sooner or later."
Bai Luze's eyes were dim, raised his head and looked at Lin Banxia, ​​stretched out his hand, lifted up his sleeves, and exposed his arms.
Lin Banxia took a breath and took a breath, only to see Bai Luze's arm covered with large and small wounds, some had scabs, and some were still bleeding. Made it out. This situation was so shocking that Lin Banxia suddenly made up for a lot of bad things. He grabbed Bai Luze and said nervously, "How is your hand like this, does anyone bully you?"
Bai Luze smiled bitterly: "Not really."
Lin Banxia said, "Then why—"
"As long as I am injured, it will rain in the sky." Bai Luze said, "The heavier the injury, the heavier the rain." He coughed twice, his thin body trembling, as if he was about to overwhelm.
Lin Banxia was stunned. He would never forget what he had just seen in the document. As long as the rain stopped, the person who fell into a dream would wake up-in order to keep the rain falling, Bai Luze had to be on his body. Continue to add wounds.
"The rain is too small to work, there have been such examples before." Bai Luze said, "so the rain is getting bigger ... seven days, seven days is the limit, not my limit, it is the limit of this city." That has been The nonchalant driver stood on his side and raised the umbrella to Bai Luze's head.
Bai Luze's pale face looked so calm, he said, "So you only have seven days."
Song Qingluo said softly: "Let's go."
The four of them continued on to the door of the black building.
After security check and identification, after a few doors, Lin Banxia entered the interior of the building. This building is similar to the building where he sealed the stone after he went to the village. The whole building is in eye-catching white, which at first glance looks a little dazzling.
Soon someone received Song Qingluo, a few workers in work clothes, Song Qingluo and they confirmed some information, and then took Lin Banxia into an elevator, after swiping the card, the elevator went straight Go on.
The atmosphere around was too dignified, Lin Banxia did not dare to ask them where to go, obediently holding his luggage and standing in the corner. There was a small flower in his luggage. He was afraid of being discovered by others, and he held it nervously.
The elevator finally stopped and reached a narrow and closed space, still surrounded by white walls, but the walls were inlaid with transparent glass.
The staff stood in front of the elevator and didn't go forward. They said to Song Qingluo: "Mr. Song, those people are on this floor. I can't go on anymore. Look, do you want to go in directly ... or ... take a break first? "
Song Qingluo said: "How are they doing?"
"It's fairly stable." The staff said.
Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia and said lightly: "Then take a break and go in again. I have something to discuss with my partner."
The staff said yes.
The elevator rose again, and the staff skillfully arranged a rest room for them with food.
Lin Banxia did n’t eat much on the train. At this time, he was really hungry, so he picked up something and ate it casually. Song Qingluo raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Thirty minutes of rest. After thirty minutes, We will go in. "
Lin Banxia said: "Right, those people are lying down, can't they hold up?"
Song Qingluo said: "It doesn't matter, after they fall into a deep sleep, their physiological activities will also stagnate."
Lin Banxia said: "The longest time, how long did they sleep?"
Song Qingluo said: "Ten days."
Lin Banxia was stunned: "Is it raining for ten days?"
"Yes." Song Qingluo said, "The limit for the city to carry these rains is ten days."
Lin Banxia fell into silence, their city was inland, and it rained for ten days according to the amount of rain outside. For the city, digesting the rain did not seem easy. But according to the data, the harmfulness of this dream is obviously not small. If it spreads, it may cause hundreds of people to die. What a dilemma.
Song Qingluo changed his clothes into clean work clothes and ate some things. After that, he and Lin Banxia left the luggage to the staff and asked him to take the luggage home. He was also worried about the small flowers in the luggage being found. . Thirty minutes passed quickly, and the staff took them into the elevator again.
Lin Banxia felt that there was nothing to prepare for. He followed Song Qingluo and got off the elevator. But when he walked forward, Song Qingluo's footsteps slightly paused and turned his head to look at Lin Banxia. Just stop.
Lin Banxia thought he had something to tell him and said, "What's wrong?"
"You can think about it again." Song Qingluo said, "This time it will be very dangerous, and I don't have much confidence. After entering the dream, everything is completely out of control--"
Lin Banxia said with a smile: "I know, but if two people go, it is better to take risks than one person. The chance of success is greater."
Song Qingluo took a deep look at Lin Banxia and nodded. The staff stopped at the elevator door, while Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo walked towards the depths of the building.
After walking the long walkway and turning the corner again, the monotonous white in front of Lin Banxia's eyes finally changed. He saw dozens of beds under the cold light, lying on the bed wearing the same overalls People, they looked calm, as if falling into a deep sleep, not as if they had entered a terrible dream.
Lin Banxia remembered the way in which the infection was written in the information-as long as he fell asleep next to the 47777 infected person, he would also be drawn into that dream.
Just when he was thinking, Song Qingluo had found the two remaining beds and patted Lin Banxia gently, signaling him to come here.
"Just ... just sleep?" Lin Banxia asked.
"Huh." Song Qingluo nodded.
Lin Banxia obediently lay on Song Qingluo's side. This bed is a folding bed, which is actually not very comfortable to lie down on. But Lin Banxia came all the way, and was indeed a little tired. He was sideways facing Song Qingluo's eyes for a while, and he became sleepy, but looking at Song Qingluo's still clear expression, he was curious: "Aren't you sleepy?"
Song Qingluo said: "It's not very sleepy."
"What if I can't sleep?" Lin Banxia smiled.
"It's okay, you go to sleep first." Song Qingluo said, "I lay down for a while and fell asleep."
Lin Banxia gave a yawn, closed his eyes after yawning, his deep sleep soon came, he felt that his breathing became soft, darkness swept the consciousness, Lin Banxia fell into a deep sleep.
When Lin Banxia opened his eyes again, it was on a soft bed, although not very big, but soft enough. Someone called his name in his ear and patted his face with his hand: "Rise, rise, Lin Banxia, ​​do you still go to school?"
Lin Banxia opened his eyes blankly, saw his roommate, stood beside his bed, and almost slap him.
Lin Banxia got up from the bed, and the whole person was a little bit confused: "I seem to have a dream."
The roommate said, "What did you dream about?"
"It's a mess." Lin Banxia rubbed his temples, trying to keep himself awake. "It's strange."
The roommate said: "It's okay, don't be surprised. Today's quiz, don't be late. I'll go first-you can hurry up." He finished carrying his schoolbag and rushed out of the bedroom.
Lin Banxia was still a little embarrassed. After a long delay, he came back slowly, remembering that he had a quiz later. He is now in his second year of high school. It was when he was studying intensively. The quiz takes place once a week. He glanced at the time and found that it was indeed late. So he couldn't care about anything else, and even got up from the bed with a crawl, grabbed the schoolbag and ran to the teaching building.
At this time, he was a little late. When he rushed to the classroom, the quiz had already started. Fortunately, he was usually a good student, so when the teacher saw him, he just raised his chin slightly, beckoning him to go in quickly, and Did not scold him.
Lin Banxia sat breathlessly in the position, picked up the pen and began to make the question, the spring sunshine, projected brightly from the window, was dazzling. Lin Banxia squeezed the pen seriously and really did this question, somehow, but felt that the surrounding scenes were somewhat inexplicably familiar, as if when they had experienced it before. But this feeling was only a flash, so he was quickly left behind, and he continued to do it seriously.
Today is a quiz in English. The topic is not difficult. Lin Banxia scored well, and soon did most of it. He was planning to do the next question, but was kicked by the person behind him on the bench.
"Hey, Lin Banxia." The man whispered, "show me the answer to the multiple choice question."
Lin Banxia glanced behind him and saw a white face, Li Su. Although Li Su gave birth to a well-behaved face, what he did did not fit the temperament of his face, let alone his grades, and liked to fool around with students from other schools. Lin Banxia consciously didn't know him well, so he didn't really want to help. But anyway, he ignored, and the people behind him became more and more fierce. Seeing that Lin Banxia could not sit on the stool anymore, the teacher finally noticed the strangeness here and walked in front of Li Su and reprimanded him. Something.
Li Su died of fear of boiling water, and threw his tongue at Lin Banxia.
The teacher angrily asked Li Su to stand at the door, and then he stood up and hurried out.
Lin Banxia breathed a sigh of relief and continued to do his own question. It was only about ten minutes before he finished the whole paper. He roughly checked it again, feeling that it was almost time, and began to be in a daze, waiting to hand in the paper.
The sun was a little too big and it was a little hot on him. Lin Banxia unbuttoned the first button of his shirt and glanced out the window.
Outside the window is the playground. At this time, there are other classes of students taking physical education classes. Lin Banxia noticed that there was a beautiful boy with skin like white porcelain standing under the shade of the trees. He seemed to have noticed his own eyes and looked up. Lin Banxia was facing him with four eyes, but he felt a bit familiar. He was about to think carefully about where he had seen this person, but his eyes suddenly fell deep. Colored shadows.
With a loud cracking noise, along with the students' coquettishness and screaming, Lin Banxia only reacted-someone jumped upstairs.
The corpse fell right in front of the beautiful boy, and blood spattered even on his cheek. However, he seemed indifferent, until the teacher rushed over and pulled away, Lin Banxia did not see the extra look on his face.
This person seemed indifferent to ice, and Lin Banxia thought like this in his mind.