When the food reserves become my wife

The evening wind sent a burst of sweet breath to my side, I sniffled and couldn't help but stop.

That is the breath of food.

The mild taste is like the freshly baked cream mousse in the cake shop downstairs in my house. It is so sweet and greasy that it is tempting to commit crimes. It is like a spark falling into a gasoline barrel, successfully igniting the restless cells in my body.

I pressed my stomach that was not empty, swallowed, and suddenly felt a little hungry.In contrast, the dream of the kid who ate last night was beaten up by his parents and teachers after he failed the exam was so bland and tasteless.

It smells good.

The instinct deeply engraved in my blood began to send messages to me non-stop: find the person who emits this breath, and eat him.

"Hey, Lin Xuqing, did you hear what I said?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little dissatisfied, "Will you go or not? Give me the correct tone."

"No," I came back to my senses, raised my eyes, and my eyes drifted upwards along the direction of the smell: "You didn't see it, the eyes of Bai Yuyi wishing to lay eggs on me at the conference last year, this time No matter what you say, I won't go for you."

"Don't, you also know that master, I really can't leave recently, besides, what can happen to you with me covering you?" The other party continued to persuade without giving up.

"No, this matter is not negotiable." While firmly steadfast in my position, I focused on analyzing the information contained in the fragrance.The eighth floor... No, it's the seventh floor. I locked the window where the smell came out, and I pushed out the house number of that house and said it twice in my heart.

During this period, the person on the other end of the phone was persistently nagging and trying to force me to submit. I clicked my tongue and raised my voice: "I can't even talk about it! No—go—"

"Damn it, I'll hang up first when the ward rounds come!"

Before I could vent my anger, the phone beeped and was hung up without hesitation.

"Damn." I looked at the screen of the phone and cursed, then gritted my teeth and added: "Your grandma has a leg."

The lingering smell of food is mixed with the car exhaust and the smell of various meals, but it is still so crazy.I stuffed the phone into my pocket, took a deep breath, and then couldn't help coughing because of the hot chili smell coming from someone's house.

I rubbed my nose, choked until tears came out, thinking that this is someone who has such a strong taste and cooks a meal that will harm the soil and water.At this time, a chill ran up my spine, and I suddenly turned to the side, and the basketball coming from behind brushed my ears and flew past.

"I'm sorry!" The boy in gray sportswear ran over in a panic, his forehead with a few pimples was glistening.I waved my hand to signal him that it was okay, he smiled shyly and ran to pick up the ball.

While passing by him, I smelled a very faint smell of the same kind, which was fleeting.I was slightly taken aback, and turned around.The boy picked up the ball, looked at the late sky, and then walked straight into a unit not far away.

Fortunately.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and slightly relaxed the hand that was tightly clenched just now because of the tension. The child didn't go in the direction of the food I was looking for. He should just be regarded as prey by other people of the same kind, and his body was contaminated with a little smell.After all, teenage dreams filled with fantastic fantasies are a favorite of some of their kind.

My fingers hurt a little from being strangled by the heavy food bag, I licked my lips, wishing I could throw away the thing in my hand and immediately fly to the dreamer and eat his dream.

However, as a wage earner who just graduated from college and was too lazy to look for a job, he casually found a job in a fast food restaurant to deliver food and eat food.

I struggled for a moment, but decided to deliver the takeaway first.Raising the brim of my peaked cap, I rushed to the delivery address with the speed of a [-]-meter race.The matter of filling the stomach cannot be delayed. The current world is so chaotic and monsters are rampant. I don't know when I will be amputated. I don't want to just give up such a high-quality prey to others.

While waiting for the elevator, my phone rang. I wondered what kind of wind was blowing today and why so many people missed me. I saw that it was my mother calling.Clamping the phone between my ears and shoulders, I held the grocery bag in one hand and frantically pressed the elevator button with the other.

"Hey son, do you miss your mother?" The mother's voice was still full of enthusiasm.

"I think, I miss you to death." I stared at the constantly changing numbers on the screen, my nose was getting stronger and stronger aroma - my prey also lived in this building.

"Stinky boy, I think you can't even remember who I am!" Mom snorted.

"How can it be, you have to trust your own son." I smiled and got into the elevator, and pressed the door closing button with a snap. Just as the elevator was about to close, a girl shouted, "Wait a minute" Running in high heels.

I raised my hand to push the elevator open, the girl came in panting, smiled and thanked her, I nodded to her, leaned against the elevator wall and began to concentrate on my mother.

"My dear son, when are you going to come back? Your father and I miss you so much." The voices of a few aunts who were with my mother teasing her came from the phone. The son has a promising future, and when will he bring a girl from the city back to the big city?

After being so noisy by them, my mother also remembered this incident, and she seemed to ask casually: "My son, the best classmate you played with in junior high school is about to have a child, when will you get a girl?" Come back."

I thought to myself that this rhetoric is really clumsy. How come I don’t know about such a big thing, but I can only laugh a few times and deal with it: “Mom, I’m only 23, what’s the rush? Young people with good doctrine must actively respond to the national policy of late marriage and late childbirth for a few more years..."

"Oh, goodbye, the girl opposite our house and I are almost married in Taoyuan, no matter what you do, you can't bring us together..."

"Stop, stop! Don't talk about it, Mom! Don't tell me you can find someone I know, how embarrassing."

The girl next to me couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. I subconsciously glanced at her, and she quickly lowered her head and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

I couldn't hold back my face, but luckily the elevator stopped at this moment, I strode out and replied: "Okay Mom, I'm off to work, I'll talk about it when I come back tonight if I have anything to do, that's it, bye."

Forcibly ended this terrible call. I wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on my forehead. I had the illusion of surviving a catastrophe. Sure enough, the attack power of a middle-aged woman is not something that a good-natured young man like me can bear. .

After checking the delivery address, I tucked my phone into my trouser pocket.Knocking on the door, and waiting for the takeaway orderer to finish signing the goods, I moved my wrist, opened the door at the top of the stairs that almost no one would open, and walked down a few steps.The voice-activated lights turned on immediately. The air in the stairwell was not very good, and it was a bit dull. The stairs in the small upper floors were rarely used by people. I looked around for a week. ontology.

In an instant, all the smells hidden in the dark were magnified dozens of times, and I could smell all the remaining dreams in the whole building, as well as the mixed and chaotic demonic aura-a lot of power lived here Lowly little demons are different from pure-blooded monsters. They have intelligence due to chance, and their power is low. If they are not careful, they will be wiped out, and they can only live in the corner hiding their heads and showing their tails.

The blue and blackened mist filled the air, and the edge part was misty and dull gray-white. That was my body, a "smoke" composed of countless nightmares.Among the many spirits and monsters, there is a kind of creatures that feed on human dreams. They belong to the "nightmare" other than "demon", and are called dream eaters.Many people think that we have the lineage of the ancient mythical beast "tapir", but the real tapir has been dead for thousands of years, so there is no way to verify the lineage.

I didn't even look at the little mice who ran away in a hurry because of the strong aura on my body. They followed the smell and went through the wall. After a few breaths, they entered the prey's house openly and openly.The sweet and greasy smell that belongs to the nightmare here is so strong that it is almost suffocating. I can't help breathing quickly, and let out a sigh of excitement and satisfaction.

The light in the living room was not turned on, and the dim light coming in from the window at dusk outlined all the vague outlines, including the young man who was resting on the sofa.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows were furrowed, his upper body was only wearing a white shirt, two buttons at the neckline were unbuttoned, revealing a piece of wheat-colored skin, his chest rose and fell regularly with his breathing.This handsome man, who is very attractive to girls at first glance, has one wrist on his forehead, his sleeves are rolled up to his elbows, his briefcase and suit are casually still in the corner of the sofa.The smell of exhaustion and fear intertwined emanated from him, getting stronger and stronger.

I licked my lips, touched his forehead lightly with one hand, and entered his dream.

night, rain.Blood, head.Men, wine, black shadows.

The messy picture flashed before my eyes at a nauseous speed, and my eyes could barely catch the changes of light and shadow.Oops.I realized something was wrong in an instant, and before I had time to react, I was suddenly ejected from the dream in the next second.

I just felt my qi and blood surging, and I felt dizzy for a while.No matter how strong the dream eater is, he will not feel comfortable being forcibly ejected from his dream while eating.My prey was as uncomfortable as I was. He let out a very uncomfortable snort, lowered his hand on his forehead, and there was still a little panic in his confused dark eyes after waking up.

The sweet smell of his nightmare disappeared immediately, leaving only the lingering fragrance of the dream and... I frowned, and the strange smell hidden in it disappeared without a trace before I could recognize it.I clicked my tongue, and suddenly realized a terrible thing——

my food!It just disappeared in front of me for nothing!

The mobile phone on the coffee table kept ringing, and the ringtone was a bit noisy in the originally silent living room.The man seemed to be relieved, he blinked his eyes very slowly, and the undecided shock on his face gradually faded away.Lying staring at the ceiling for a while, he reached out to answer the phone before the phone automatically hung up.

Ahhh my dinner!

I floated aside, refusing to accept this cruel fact. The resentment in my body was so strong that I was almost like a will-o'-the-wisp. I wished I could tear up the person who called and disturbed people's "clear" dreams with my bare hands.