Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Although in that state, what you see and hear calmly may be distorted facts.

That is to say, it is unconsciously distorted by the influence of self-consciousness, or even deep-seated fear or happiness.

After all, where do monsters come from in the real world, and why do they hold meetings?

"I don't remember what they said." Leng Jing frowned and thought hard, but still shook his head. "I have always wanted to break free from the painting and walk out of it, but I can't do it. But they seem to be talking about someone and want to harm this person. But I really can't remember the details."

"Then don't think about it for now." Fu Minghui pressed Leng Jing's hand hard because he felt that she wanted to pull back and hold her head.

In fact, holding one's head is a closed action, and she didn't want Leng Jing to close herself off again.

"Sometimes, familiar environments, scenes, or even people will remind you of something immediately. But you must not force yourself to recall it," Fu Minghui advised. "I once heard a man named Lu say that some memories are like quicksand. The more you struggle, the darker you fall. If you leave it alone, you never know when it will appear naturally."

If you think about it this way, memory is also a little bitch.

"How about we eat first? Then I'll tell you in detail what happened last night." Fu Minghui waved to the waiter to take the order.

She didn't want to tell Leng Jing about Xingxing yet.

She knew too well what kind of psychological burden it would cause when too many things happened at once and one was shocked and unable to digest them.

But he could reveal to Leng Jing the stories of the infant spirits, and gradually reveal the strangeness of the border, as well as the stories of the vengeful spirits whose wishes had not been fulfilled.

With love and a sense of justice, Leng Jing would not think that her soul leaving her body was boring and meaningless. She would also accept it calmly when someone talked about Xingxing in the future.

Taking advantage of the good weather today, the afternoon sun was shining and it wasn't cold at all, Fu Minghui and Leng Jing had a hearty meal and then went to a nearby park to take a walk and chat.

Fu Minghui picked out the less fantastic experiences in the border area and told Leng Jing about them. As a result, she found that she was very eloquent and told it like a story, which Leng Jing was fascinated by.

Of course, the existence of the 749th Bureau was not mentioned. That needed to be kept secret, that was discipline.

In summary, she made herself sound like a common shaman. Fortunately, her father was a Taoist priest, and she was able to control herself and force him to be her master. She accepted it calmly and it went smoothly.

As I walked, I unknowingly arrived near the company's headquarters building.

Fu Minghui originally planned to take a detour, but calmly remembered that she had unfinished business. She had not come to work in the company yesterday and today, so she said that she would take the relevant items home and work overtime at home.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do at home in the afternoon and evening, and I'll be more likely to have random thoughts when I'm idle." He said calmly, "Do you want to go up with me?"

Fu Minghui refused.

That would trigger her limited memories of being with her parents in the company.

So she waited outside the building. Because she was afraid of meeting acquaintances, she walked a little further away, just at the corner of a small path on the side of the headquarters building.

That path is the exit of the building's parking lot.

However, just as she was holding her phone and wanted to send a WeChat message to Luo Zhao to ask him what he was doing, she hesitated for fear of disturbing his work, when suddenly a car roared behind her.

The first thought that came to her mind at that time was: How many cylinders, the car sounded like this. It was similar to how many dishes, the wine was so high.

Then she noticed that the car was coming straight towards her, and she was so scared that she took several steps back.

The pedestrian path and the driveway here are separated only by a yellow line drawn on the ground. There are no concrete isolation piers or even iron railings in the middle.

But basically, firstly, the interior of the car had just been driven out of the basement, and secondly, there were usually not many pedestrians, so there would not have been any danger. Who would have thought that something like this would happen in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, the car did not intend to hit anyone. After seeing pedestrians on the side of the road, it immediately slammed on the brakes. The sound was so piercing that it seemed to burst people's eardrums.

"Are you looking for death?" A woman screamed loudly with the car window rolled down.

She was furious, as if she was the one who was almost hit.

Fu Minghui almost fell to the ground. He was frightened and yelled at, which made him furious.

She took a few steps forward, her brows furrowed, but when she saw the man leaning out of the car window, she immediately lost all interest in arguing.

Some people are like this, making you too lazy to even mention them. Looking at them for even one more moment makes you feel tired and it is a waste of time, energy and life.

Chen Ling, as a person who was fired from the company, had no idea what he was doing in the headquarters building.

Moreover, he came out from the employee passage.

Seeing her driving recklessly in a rage, Fu Minghui knew that she must have had a quarrel with someone, and it was a big one. The important thing was that she must have lost.

Garbage man!

Fu Minghui just felt unlucky and immediately turned around and left.

Who would have thought that Chen Ling would not give up, opened the car door, jumped out, and chased after him.

"Fu Minghui, is it impossible for you not to hurt others?!" Chen Ling continued to scream.

"Your ability to confuse right and wrong and to make unreasonable arguments has really not deteriorated. But these words will all bounce back at you."

Fu Minghui stopped, turned around, and almost laughed out loud, "I was standing on the sidewalk, and you suddenly rushed out in your car. First, accelerating to this extent is illegal, and second, you crossed the lane to the sidewalk. You should be grateful that I ignored you, but why are you still looking for trouble? Well, there happens to be a surveillance camera over there, do you want to call the police to handle it?"

She took a step forward, raised her chin, even though Chen Ling was not as tall as her. "How about one more thing? As a former employee who was fired, why did you come to the headquarters building? Are you up to something bad? We need to check if you have vandalized or stolen anything?"

"I wouldn't do anything so tasteless!"

"I've never seen anyone more self-righteous than you." Fu Minghui said coldly, "Please, if you have any sense of shame, you'd better stay away from me. You actually came over to talk to me. Where's your face?!"

"Who are you? Why should I hide from you?" Chen Ling's face turned pale with anger. "Yes, your family is rich, but no matter how rich you are, you can't buy the whole city. I can be wherever I want."

"Then don't provoke me, otherwise I have the ability to make you unable to stay here!" Fu Minghui still sneered and did not retreat a single step.

She has learned that for some people, if you are soft-hearted, they will think you can bully them at will.

Kindness should be shown to the right people.

"Don't think I don't know what you did to me." She took another step forward.

I am so bad at updating, but you guys still understand me. I feel so ashamed.

However, today I only updated twice a day, and I didn’t achieve the triple update.

A bunch of trivial things, so annoying.

I'm really sorry that I haven't been doing well lately.