Chapter 73: | Dream (19)

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However, unlike Lin Banxia's panic, Xiaohua seemed to be pleased by the shadows, and gave a clear laugh.
Lin Banxia didn't have time to react, and he was suddenly wrapped in the body by the black shadow, forcibly dragged out of this room, his body fell helplessly from the heights on the hard ground, and the pain hurt his consciousness . Lin Banxia slowed down for a while before he barely came over. He stumbled up from the ground and found himself standing on an empty wilderness. In the middle of the wilderness stood a dilapidated old house.
Lin Banxia looked up and saw the bright moon hanging above the dome again. The moon was clear and bright, and the shadows of the mountains before him were not seen.
He tentatively walked forward two steps, but felt the ground vibrate, as if there were some giants moving slowly from this distance towards this side. Lin Banxia was puzzled, and looked around, and found that the source of the vibration was the old house in front of him. Looking towards the old house, he found that the old walls of the old house began to fall down one by one, and then the eaves. Then there are the doors and windows-this house is about to withstand the violent shaking, and it begins to disintegrate gradually-
Lin Banxia was somewhat at a loss. Although he did n’t understand what happened, he felt that this change had something to do with Xiaohua. But when he was about to get close, he actually saw a black torrent pouring out of the house to drain the mountains and the sea. The momentum swept toward him. Lin Banxia looked up and looked at the black torrent like a tsunami. The set waves covered most of the sky. Standing on the spot, he almost turned into a poor ant, even turning around to run away. Because he knew that he must not be able to run away.
Sure enough, but with eye-catching effort, Lin Banxia was caught in a black torrent. After being caught in, he realized that it was not a stream of water, but a shadow that could not be touched. He was wrapped in and surrounded by floods. With all kinds of strange sounds and sights. Lin Banxia didn't know how long this dream had existed, and where it came from. However, he actually heard the language of countless countries. It was as if the dream had traveled around the world ... The fragmented picture filled the sight. At the same time, Lin Banxia struggled hard and wanted to go out from the inside, but his body could not use his strength, and finally he could only give up and let his body drift with the waves and drift to the unknown.
Lin Banxia didn't know how long he had floated in it, maybe it was a day, maybe a month, or maybe even longer, his spirit became tired, and his drowsiness came to his mind. With those strange noises, Lin Banxia closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep that hadn't been in a long time.
This time, he didn't have a dream, so he slept so sweetly.
When Lin Banxia woke up again, everything around him disappeared, no sound and picture, no land under him and the moon in the sky, he stood in a dark void.
What did those changes mean just now? Did Xiaohua have an accident? Or did Xiaohua do this dream? Just when Lin Banxia was thinking, he heard the crying of the child in the depths of the darkness, which made Lin Banxia startled. He thought that the little flower was crying, and immediately came towards the cry The place ran away. But when he got closer to the cry, he realized that it was n’t the little flower that was crying ...
Lin Banxia went away and saw a cluster of light in the distance. It seemed to be a small window with only a faint light. In a completely dark environment, a little light would also attract all Sight.
Lin Banxia started running towards it. He saw the window and the familiar single bed beside the window. Unlike the small bed he saw in that room, there was a strange-looking human sitting on this bed. It bowed its back and had no facial features. It looked like a mass of crumpled meat, and humans. In contrast, it is not like a creature at all. He held the little pink bear in his arms, and his eyes seemed to stay on the small window over the top of his head that was obscured.
Outside the window, a bright moon hangs above the sky dome, and the silver brilliance slanted down, like a tulle, gently falling on its face. It hugged the bear in his arms, tilted his head in addiction, and sobbed sadly in his mouth. Then, when someone entered the house, Lin Banxia heard the human conversation. Unfortunately, the language was not Chinese. He didn't understand very well, but from the tone of voice, it can be judged that this person is not very friendly. It tightened its body and sobbed sadly.
Lin Ban Xia Dun paused, hesitating whether to continue to move forward, just when he hesitated, it kept staring at the small window that could barely see the sky, was blocked by something.
The only little light disappeared completely, and the whole world fell into darkness again.
It was hidden in the darkness, and the cry of despair grew louder and louder, eventually turning into a wind-like cry that often surrounds Lin Banxia's ears. Lin Banxia heard this cry and realized that what he saw in front of him seemed to be the origin of the dream ...
The howling sound became louder and louder, and Lin Banxia felt the ground beneath his feet and began to soften again, just when he thought he would fall from this dream again, a clear child's voice sounded in the darkness in front of him .
"Don't cry." It was the voice of a little girl, which was as sweet as toffee, comforting the crying baby in a soft voice, "Don't cry, I'll be with you."
This is Xiaohua's voice. Lin Banxia's eyes widened and she wanted to see what was going on in the darkness.
"Look, won't the window open again?" Xiaohua finished talking, and the sealed window reopened, and the bright moon above the sky dome reappeared. Lin Banxia saw it under the moonlight ... And small flowers.
Xiaohua was sitting by the bed, her little hand holding it hard, just like holding Lin Panxia, ​​who was terrified, she did n’t mind its looks like a monster, like a kitten, using her own The soft cheeks seemed to rub against its uneven skin.
"Don't be afraid." Xiaohua said, "Where is Xiaohua."
After Xiaohua finished speaking, it shook violently all over her body, and a cloud of black smoke poured out. Xiaohua didn't care, but just held her hand harder.
Seeing this, Lin Banxia was a little worried and couldn't help but called out: "Little Flower ..."
Xiaohua heard his call, blinked, turned around, and smiled and answered, "Brother."
Lin Banxia wanted to walk over, but Xiaohua stopped him and said, "Brother, don't come, wait, wait again." She pressed the forehead against the thing and said warmly, "Wait a second, just Okay. "
Lin Pinxia had to stop.
The black mist completely enveloped the little flower with itself, and then, its terrible crying gradually diminished, and the body began to gradually become the mist surrounding the little flower. The black mist initially wrapped the body of Xiao Hua, and then gradually faded, as if absorbed by Xiao Hua. In the end, there was only one person left in that thin bed. She raised her head and stared at the small window for a long time. It took a long time for Lin Banxia to think that time had solidified before turning her head again and called Lin. Pinellia: "Brother!"
Lin Banxia was ecstatic when she saw that she was ecstatic. He ran towards Xiaohua and ran to Xiaohua in front of him. He couldn't care about anything else and directly hugged Xiaohua. He finally remembered the memory of Xiaohua completely. Arm around the little girl eagerly, wishing to rub her into her body: "Little flower-you scared me to death !!!"
Xiaohua was rubbed and snorted, leaning back on her small face and said sweetly: "Brother is not afraid, Xiaohua is here." He said that he rubbed Lin Chin's chest like the one just before.
Lin Banxia was so soft that she rubbed her heart. Where else could she continue to blame her and said, "What did you do to it?"
Xiaohua said: "It's nothing, it's scared, just like his older brother." She said, "Xiaohua knows how to make it not afraid ..."
Lin Banxia remembered the memories of those years. His nose was a little sour, and he touched Xiaohua's head: "Where is it now?"
The little flower was sad.
Lin Banxia said: "Why this expression?"
Xiaohua said, "I just didn't expect ..."
Lin Banxia said, "I didn't expect anything?"
Xiaohua said: "I didn't expect it to be scared." She touched her belly. "It's all gone ..."
Lin Banxia understood the meaning of Xiaohua, but it did not mean that he could accept it, so he stared silently at Xiaohua's bulging belly for a while, not knowing what to say.
Xiaohua was a little flustered by Lin Banxia's silence, ticked his finger, and stared at her round eyes: "Brother is angry with Xiaohua? Xiaohua doesn't want to be like this, but if it's still there, his brother won't show up went."
Lin Banxia sighed: "Brother will never be angry with Xiaohua." He held the Xiaohua, and his soul felt full, as if some missing part was filled.
Xiaohua heard the words and smiled happily: "I know that my brother likes Xiaohua the most."
Lin Banxia said: "Can we go out then?"
Xiaohua said: "Although it is gone, the fulcrum of this world is still there. Only when the fulcrum disappears completely will this dream come to an end."
Fulcrum, Cui Gaoyu wanted to think about it. Lin Banxia looked around the darkness and was worried about how to find Cui Gaoyu who didn't know the dream in the first few layers. He heard a click and a clear sound on his head. Lin Pinxia and Xiaohua raised their heads together and found that the black dome above them, like glass, cracked a gap, and a weak light was emitted in the gap.
"It's broken." Xiaohua said.
She had just finished speaking these two words, Lin Banxia stepped down, fell directly from the sky, a strong sense of weightlessness swept his body, just in the moment of falling, Lin Banxia did not forget the hug The little girl in her arms. The little girl was not afraid, giggling in her mouth, as if playing some fun game with Lin Banxia.
After a moment, Lin Banxia's body touched the soft bed surface, but before he could see the surrounding scenery, the sense of weightlessness struck again-he woke up again.
Constantly falling, constantly sober, and constantly falling from high altitude, breaking numerous dreams. I don't know how many times it fell. Lin Pinxia was numb, and the little flower he was holding in his arms became more and more happy, and the laughter resounded through the sky. Lin Banxia was lamenting that the child's ability to resist stress was different, but the sleeves were ripped. Lin Banxia lowered his head and heard Xiaohua said: "Brother, is that your favorite Brother Song?"
Lin Banxia was stunned at first, glanced in the direction of the little flower finger, suddenly frightened, and actually saw Song Qingluo in the air.
Unlike his intact condition, Song Qingluo hanged weakly, seeming to have lost consciousness. Lin Banxia tried hard to lean towards him, but the distance between them was not too far apart. Before waking up again, Lin Banxia successfully grabbed Song Qingluo's arm.
"Qing Luo, Qing Luo—" calling his name, Lin Banxia hugged him as hard as he held Xiaohua. Suddenly, Xiaohua was caught in the middle and raised her arm to learn Lin Banxia's appearance He also grabbed Song Qingluo's clothing corner with his small hand and shouted, "Brother Song, Brother Song."
Song Qingluo's eyes closed and his face pale, completely ignorant of Lin Banxia's call, Lin Banxia looked distressed and exhausted, put him in his arms, but pitiful little flowers, they must be squeezed into small Little spent.
Embracing it like this, Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo fell out of the dream layer by layer, until the surrounding scenery began to scatter like burnt ashes, and the voice was quiet. Lin Banxia felt empty in his arms, and the person who had been held tightly by him disappeared. His foot slammed forward and kicked a hard thing. Because of the excessive force, his ankle could not help stinging.
"Ah !!" Lin Banxia cried out, his eyes sweating and opened his eyes, heard a rattling sound in his ears, he found that he was actually sitting on a train, still heavy rain outside the window Song Qingluo, who was lying beside him, closed his eyes and looked calm, as if sleeping peacefully.
I have to say that at the moment when he saw Song Qingluo's sleeping face, he actually wondered if he was still dreaming. Lin Banxia thought about it, reached out and pinched on his arm, and this time, his head The cold sweat on the board immediately came down, because his arm didn't hurt at all! !
Isn't he awake yet? ? The little flower you see is just a scene in the dream? This thought was indeed maddening. Lin Banxia stretched his hand on the forehead and felt the cold sweat in his hand. Just when he was entangled with this problem, Song Qingluo's long eyelashes next to him shuddered and seemed to wake up. Too.
Seeing this, Lin Banxia quickly shouted: "Qing Luo!"
Song Qingluo opened his eyes and saw Lin Banxia, ​​a little euphoria appeared in his eyes, but soon he was covered with gloom, Lin Banxia watched him fumble in his backpack, and then did not know where to touch A dagger came out, and the knife was about to be cut against his arm.
Lin Banxia was shocked and quickly grabbed Song Qingluo's hand: "Don't don't don't-we have come out !!"
Song Qingluo said nothing, staring blankly at Lin Banxia.
I have to say that Lin Banxia only found out that Song Qingluo had always been sympathetic to himself. He had never looked at himself with this kind of eyes before today. This inorganic and indifferent look filled Song Qingluo with a sense of danger, as if as long as Lin Banxia said another word, the knife in his hand would fall on Lin Banxia's neck.
Lin Banxia did not dare to take risks and stepped back: "Calora, calm down, we should really wake up !!"
Song Qingluo was still indifferent and said nothing.
Lin Banxia mumbled: "I just don't know why, I didn't feel any pinch ... should I be awake?" He said, he pinched himself hard again, this time he tried his best, so he called out directly , "Lying trough, it hurts ..." He slowed down for a while before realizing why it didn't hurt, "Oh, I just didn't sleep right, and my arms were numb."
It may be that Lin Banxia's two stunned faces are not like the people in the dream. Song Qingluo's eyes softened a little, and he reached out and started to unbutton his clothes.
Seeing this, Lin Banxia was shocked. He now has memories in his dreams, so he naturally knew what happened to him and Song Qingluo. When he saw Song Qingluo's movements, he was a little bit crooked and blushed: "Qing Luo Calm down, this is a public place, let's go home again ... "
Before I finished talking, I saw Song Qingluo's sturdy abdomen. I saw a new wound on the wound that should have healed. There was a new wound. The blood was dripping, and it looked like it was just scratched. Lin Banxia saw the wound and took a breath of air, but Song Qingluo did not hesitate, without any hesitation, he pressed the wound with his palm.
Blood poured out immediately, staining his clothes.
Lin Banxia exclaimed: "What are you doing--"
Song Qingluo's expression softened and whispered: "Are we out?"
"It should be out." Lin Banxia thought for a while, "otherwise you give me a slap in the face, try again, does it hurt?"
Song Qingluo smiled in his eyes, amused by Lin Banxia's words.
"What about Xiaohua? Where is Xiaohua?" Lin Banxia said, "If it weren't for her, we would definitely not be able to get out."
Song Qingluo said: "What happened?" He was with Cui Gaoyu from beginning to end. After sealing Cui Gaoyu, Song Qingluo did not expect the dream to end. However, what he did not expect was that after Cui Gaoyu was sealed, the surrounding environment changed strangely. He began to fall continuously and woke up continuously. The world around him began to collapse for unknown reasons. He fainted directly during the process. But vaguely, he felt that someone hugged himself. The extra warmth in his arms made him relax and allowed him to continue to fall until he woke up completely.
Lin Banxia was also a little ignorant at the moment, thinking about it carefully, they could come out and had an inseparable relationship with Xiaohua, so they talked about what they saw and heard, and Song Qingluo carefully, Song Qing After listening, Luo was silent for a while, and picked up the box next to the little flower.
Lin Banxia saw him this action, immediately a little nervous, said: "Small flowers still inside?"
Song Qingluo said: "The box is specially made. Generally, heresy things can't come in." He sighed again. "But heresy things are not ordinary, and accidents are normal."
I said, I entered the password of the box and unscrewed the lock of the box. With a soft click, the contents of the box came out, and Lin Banxia was a little nervous until I saw a small flower squeezed into the box Afterwards, the sigh held in my heart relaxed.
"Brother." The little girl's voice is still so sweet, so small a box, you can only see a head when you squeeze it. Cheek, said, "Little flower, will it be a little crowded inside?"
Xiao Huadao: "Not squeezed, just squeezed."
Lin Banxia said, "Are we out?"
Xiaohua said: "It came out."
Lin Banxia was completely relieved.
He originally wanted to say a few words to Xiaohua. Song Qingluo gently touched his hand and whispered: "Don't say it, it's inappropriate here."
Lin Banxia was wondering why it was inappropriate. He looked down at Song Qingluo's Yu Guang, but found that several middle-aged people sitting next to him were looking at them with strange eyes. Lin Banxia realized that he and Song Qingluo were really suspicious, and quickly closed the box in disregard.
But the two of them were awake late, and after a few minutes, someone came with the flight attendant.
"Yes, yes, comrades, they are the two of them." Seeing righteousness is a white-haired old man, open mouth is, "I suspect that they two kidnapped children."
Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo looked at each other, and they saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Comrade, this is a misunderstanding." Lin Banxia quickly stood up and explained, "We didn't bring children ..."
"So how did you hear you talking to the child just now." The old man looked like he had very sharp ears. "You asked her if she could not squeeze, the child said no!"
Lin Banxia reluctantly cast his eyes on Song Qingluo for help. Song Qingluo spread his hand and looked helpless.
The flight attendant looked at Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo. They probably felt that the two were not like bad guys, but for insurance reasons, they checked their belongings.
The old man was staring at him next to him, Lin Banxia couldn't help crying and laughing, and felt that he was truly innocent. But to a certain extent, it really should be grateful to the alert people, after all, they really carry a child.
Because the size of the box does not seem to fit a person, it was not checked, and the two passed through smoothly and returned to their seats. They dare not continue to discuss, after all, the people next to them all have their ears on their ears and intend to monitor at any time.
Lin Banxia was very worried about Song Qingluo's body and asked him if he got off the train and whether he would go directly to the hospital.
As before, Song Qingluo resolutely stated that he was fine and had no plans to go to the hospital.
Lin Banxia showed a helpless look, Song Qingluo saw it, his fingers followed Lin Banxia's hand back, gently inserted Lin Banxia's finger slits, and interlocked his fingers.
Although in the dream, the two had already held hands, but the reality was the first time, Lin Banxia felt that his ears were starting to get hot, and he turned his head inadvertently and looked out the window pretendingly, In fact, I want to cover up my panic.
Song Qingluo's fingers were a little cold. After tightly holding Lin Banxia, ​​he felt that the temperature of Lin Banxia's skin had passed to his hand a little bit. It was a temperature unique to human skin, just A simple touch made him feel very comfortable.
Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia and found that he turned his head and deliberately looked out the window, but he did not know that the reflection on the glass had completely projected his face, including the smirking expression, nervous eyes, and pan With pale red ears.
Song Qingluo thought, was he really awake? If he was awake, how could everything be beautiful like an unreal dream?