Chapter 1016: Unreal scene

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In fact, there are always such pains on the way to growth, some life and death and some parting, they all have to bear.
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin gently. "Ajin, don't worry about me, just let me hug for a while."
Feng Sujin cleverly leaned into Jun Mohan's arms, maybe she was really tired. In such arms full of a sense of security, she soon fell asleep.
Holding Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan gradually relaxed.
But in the middle of the night, when many people are sleeping, they will dream about some unreal scenes.
Just like Feng Sujin, she saw a lot of scenes. Her mother was gone, her father was unconscious, and the faces of Feng's family.
Windy old lady, Fengxinjing, many, many ...
There are also dead Song Qiuyin, Liu Shiya ...
It's like thinking about all those painful memories.
And the figures of these people kept flashing in front of her, talking to her, "Feng Sujin, Feng Sujin, haha ​​..."
"Come on, come on, blood ..."
All these weird figures made her whole body cold and bitter, and they all became cold, as if falling into a glacier.
She wanted to struggle and woke up, but couldn't wake up.
She also felt as if cold things were entangled around her. She was choking with breath, and wanted to scream, but she couldn't scream.
Fortunately, Jun Mohan was holding Feng Sujin, otherwise he would not feel the same when he was on the vigil.
He felt that Feng Sujin's whole body was cold. This kind of cold was not normal like ice cubes.
He looked at Feng Sujin's look through the moonlight, and found that she was sweating.
At this moment, Jun Mohan jumped in his heart, and he shouted Feng Sujin quickly, "Ajin, Ajin, wake up ..."
But no matter how Jun Mohan shouted, Feng Sujin didn't move.
Jun Mohan quickly said to everyone around him: "Hurry up, shout everyone, and father ..."
Fortunately, Jun Zhengqi was fine because he was not feeling well and did not fall asleep.
Jun Mohan yelled, very solemnly and solemnly, everyone found that the people around him were wrong, and quickly started to wake up.
Jun Mohan's vigorous shaking of wind Su Jin, Wu Feng Su Jin's people, do not work.
But he really was reluctant to hit Feng Sujin and hit her. He had no choice but to bow his head to kiss Feng Sujin, and kissed very hard, almost biting with his teeth.
"Please, Ajin, wake up ..."
Maybe Feng Sujin could hear Jun Mohan's voice. When she was sleeping, she felt the sun spread in, felt the warmth, and then slowly opened her eyes.
The moment when Feng Sujin opened his eyes, Jun Mohan felt that his own heart had come alive.
Jun Mohan hugged Feng Sujin tightly, "Ajin, you woke up, woke up ..."
Jun Mohan's voice was a little hoarse, and a kind of fear spreading in his heart.
Those who did not sleep were trying to wake up the sleeping ones, but in the end, two people were completely frozen and could not wake up.
Feng Sujin stumbled: "What's wrong with me? I seem to have a terrible dream and I'm scared."
Jun Mohan looked around, then narrowed his eyes, staring at a tree on the stone mountain. The tree was a bit weird, very thick and long, and the branches were dense, but it was not really dense, but like a strip. Snake.
Jun Mohan's mind suddenly reminded him of a book that his mother showed him when he was a child. It seemed that there was such a thing on the book.