There are many colorful pillars in the jade hall, the candles and lamps in the palace are lit, and the jade stove in the hall is lightly smoked.
Qiongrui enters the palace in the evening breeze, the dancing girl's water sleeves linger, and people compete with spring flowers.
Jian Mingshu leaned on the octagonal table made of jade cirrus clouds, stroking half of his face with his slender knuckles, lowering his drunken eyes.He was dressed in a brocade robe with gold patterns on a red background, and he was holding a golden cup with one hand, with only a slight alienated smile on his face.
The dancers in the hall take one person as the pistil and the rest as petals. Between pitching and turning, the cloud bands flutter.At the end of the song, the singer in the center stopped in the Hu Xuan posture, lowered her eyebrows, but her eyes were quietly looking at the handsome young man sitting in the hall.
She strung up a red veil with a string of beads, covering the lower half of her face, leaving only the eyes that flowed.
The clever servant went to the hall and presented a bottle full of grapes.After the grape bottle fell, the servant bowed his head and silently retreated to the hall.
Here is a school of singing and dancing to promote peace, peace and happiness.
Jian Mingshu picked up a grape, and the feeling seemed a bit ethereal.His mind was a little drunk, and the flickering candles in the temple also disturbed his eyes.
- that's not right.
After tasting it carefully, he didn't seem to be able to tell what was unreasonable, but subconsciously felt that it was wrong.
He stared at the calendula in his hand, which was filled with fine wine, and the sense of weight was obviously wrong.Through the wine cup, he saw the dancing girl gracefully stepping forward and kneeling beside him.
With the fragrance on his face, the dancer raised her hand to squeeze his shoulders, but a finely carved iron fan blocked her raised hand.
Concise and simple fan.
Above the hollowed-out fan, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes are exposed.Jian Mingshu's cheeks were slightly red, and even the corners of his eyes were full of infatuation, as if peaches, plums, and flowers were in his eyes.
"Who are you? Where are you from?" he asked.
The dancing girl spoke, her voice was vague and indistinct, and she couldn't make out her voice at all.
This weird feeling is even more suspicious, even more blunt than the inexplicable turning of the iron fan in his hand.
—Could this be to assassinate him?
Just as this thought came up, the dancer's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she stretched out her hand to lift the veil——
The lower half of her face was opened left and right like a crab's mouth, and two black bullets swished out.
bang bang——
There is a crisp sound like the collision of pearls and jade.
The iron fan blocked two unkind projectiles, one of which collapsed without a trace, and the other was projected into the grape bottle, a large group of plump and shiny grapes instantly changed color and collapsed.
Jian Mingshu's eyes changed slightly.
This scene seemed to flash in his heart not long ago—this was his fear.
He wanted to get up, but his whole body seemed to be pulled by something, unable to move.
The skin of the dancing girl directly opposite began to peel off little by little, revealing the rotting flesh and blood. Her blood flowed on the ground, and her whole body was almost turned into a pool of blood.
The skins of the other dancers also melted instantly, and the sticky blood fell to the ground, overflowing the entire hall, creating a rancid smell.They twisted their hands and feet backwards, and got up from the ground strangely.
The nearest dancer can almost touch the simple and luxurious brocade skirt——
puff.
The whole palace seemed to tremble.
"Sure enough." Jian Mingshu raised one corner of his mouth and glanced sideways at the melting blood corpse in front of him.He held the iron fan in his hand and used the tip of the fan to pull away his left forearm—without feeling any pain.
This ghost place is inexplicable, my head is not clear, the gravity of the cup full of marigolds is wrong, and I even think about iron fans, there will be iron fans, and if I think about dancers turning into blood corpses, there will be blood corpses.
——These blood corpses of unknown origin may besiege me.
Just as this fearful thought surfaced, several distorted blood corpses of dancing girls suddenly went mad, sped up and walked sideways, and crawled over——
The iron fan made a move, spun a few times in the air, and accurately pierced the eyebrows of the nearest dancing girl.Jian Mingshu formed a sharp blade out of thin air and frowned.
It dawned on him: this was his dream.Not only that, but his fears can be realized one by one in this dream.
But his dream, why is it such a scene?Could it be that he followed Baomeng and watched too many costume dramas?
Time was running out, and he had no time to think about it.
——If you want to get rid of fantasy, you can only have pain in your heart.
He was ruthless, and stabbed the sharp knife straight into his left heart.Almost at the same time, several other blood corpses had already flung themselves in front of his face, and their fingers with their meridians exposed almost touched his face.
The whole picture faded and darkened in an instant, and the cold water hit like a tide in an instant.His perception returned to reality.
It seems that Jian Mingshu has escaped from dreams or illusions.
Suffocation ensued, and he struggled subconsciously, but the waves on the water surface became more and more chaotic, and he almost drowned.
Jian Mingshu swam with all his strength, taking advantage of the gap in the surface to breathe, but couldn't help being slapped in the face by the water.In the confusion, he figured out that it was not a big iron bucket, at most two or three meters high, and there should be no such big waves——
"A piece of advice: Creater is the most taboo to think wildly. Be careful of those fears in your mind, all of them will become reality and should come to you."
The black cat's previous advice came to mind.
He was blinded by the turbulent water, and even his ears were covered by the ups and downs. Only his mind was particularly clear: the water was abnormally turbulent in a small space, and it even kept rising, which was unreasonable.
This is still his embodied fear.
Controlling fear is far from easy.
People seem to be used to the closedness of thinking, feel that the thoughts in their hearts will not be displayed or spied on, and they are used to the fantasy of trusting horses, but they have never tried to put shackles on their thoughts.
Just like a person who is afraid of spiders, when he looks at a spider, he can't help thinking wildly - the spider's hairy legs are so terrifying, its size grows rapidly, it crawls towards him with its jaws open, and even opens its mouth The silk stuck to his face, and he flew to lie on the face of this man.
Just looking at a little spider, this series of unreasonable fantasies, no one can control, and no one will deliberately control.
The sense of crisis and fear has already been written into the genes in the survival of the fittest, and it is the instinct of biological self-protection.
Jian Mingshu choked on several sips of water in a row, and while struggling, he touched the greasy wall at the border of the water tank, like a person who was about to drown, grasping at the last straw.
——Danger is always there, but fear is a subjective choice.
He kept repeating this sentence in his heart, trying to convince himself to settle down.
After the mood calmed down, the ripples in the water really calmed down a lot.
Jian Mingshu stabilized her posture.With a narrow waist and long legs, he swirled and swam up and down smoothly, like a mermaid.
The "mermaid" finally got out of the water, avoiding the fate of drowning.
He took a deep breath of air and woke up before he could see clearly the device he was in.
From the inside, it looks like a huge cylindrical transparent test tube filled with an unknown blue liquid.The test tube he was in was not alone.
In the dark basement-like room, there are rows of similar test tubes, and some old moss still grows on the outer walls of the test tubes.Most of the large test tubes are full of people.
He felt a little scared.
If he didn't realize that it was a dream, or if he didn't have the courage to pierce his heart, does it mean that now he will lose consciousness and coma like the people in the test tube.
Jian Mingshu roughly glanced at the panorama, and recognized the person in the interview tube at a glance.
His black and smooth hair was scattered in the water, and the blue unknown liquid made him look extremely pale.Xiao Wu Shuyang tightly closed his eyes, half floating in the test tube, with a peaceful face.
Memories also began to be sorted out gradually, forming an orderly string—he, Baomeng, Shinichi, and Xiao Wu Shuyang were encircled and suppressed in District 63. After one Zicha was dealt with, there were four other Zicha present.
He was caught in the neck by Zicha's blade, and after quietly grabbing something hanging around his neck, the back of his head hurt, and he lost consciousness immediately.
The memory is broken here.
It seems that they should have been transferred to other places.
He subconsciously touched his pocket and touched something cold and hard.
Okay, still there.
He should not have been frisked.
Little Wu Shuyang's pale face happened to pass over the front of the test tube wall. After he fell asleep, his face faded, and instead he could see some aggressive outlines when he grew up.
Wu Shuyang is still young, I don't know if he can hold on——
He was afraid that his fear would be manifested again, so he immediately dismissed the idea and began to violently hit the entire cylindrical test tube wall.
The wall of the test tube is different from what was expected, it is extremely elastic, every blow can make a convex shape of a fist or elbow on the wall of the test tube, but as Jian Mingshu retracts the force, this trace also rebounds and disappears together .
——It seems that this is a special material used to prevent people from brute force breaking out.
This ghostly place looks extremely dilapidated and the society is in turmoil, but the level of civilization is indeed much higher than Jian Mingshu realizes.
After several attempts, he had no choice but to give up this idea, leaning on one side of the test tube wall with one hand, looking at Xiao Wu Shuyang's direction with deep eyes.
—If only the wall of the damn test tube could melt now.
This thought flashed by, and he suddenly felt his right hand was empty, and he touched the air in the rushing liquid.
During the night voyage in the vast deep sea, Jian Mingshu finally found the indicated lighthouse.
Gathering his energy, he began to try to visualize the melting of the test tube wall——
These elastic and strange materials really began to melt, like a candle that was about to burn out, covered with tears.
The wall of the test tube melted and collapsed, leaving several large holes, and the unknown liquid inside rushed around, dripping all over the ground.
Jian Mingshu finally landed on the bottom of the broken test tube as the water level gradually decreased.
His fair skin was covered with drops of water, which added a bit of crystal clear moisture to the suet-like face, and made the red lips more enchanting.
Without further ado, Jian Mingshu got up immediately, put his hands on the wall of the test tube where Xiao Wu Shuyang was, and prepared according to the law.
A gap melted on the wall of the test tube, and the gushing cold water brought out Xiao Wu Shuyang's soft body.Jian Mingshu spotted the path and directly caught the little guy.
His body was very cold, he lay heavily on Jian Mingshu's shoulders, his eyelashes were trembling, but he still didn't wake up.
Jian Mingshu melted a huge thin blanket with his hands, carefully wrapped Xiao Wu Shuyang, and protected him in his arms.Xiao Wu Shuyang was in a coma, perhaps attracted by Jian Mingshu's body temperature, and unconsciously curled up on his heart.
If only the big one was so cute and innocent.
He didn't know Wu Shuyang's past at all, how he grew up, and what he liked.In retrospect, during the few times that the two of them were alone, they were either solving puzzles on various adventures, or playing riddles with each other, and when they really sat down and had a long talk, there was no time at all.
After realizing her inner thoughts, Jian Mingshu was a little embarrassed.Thankfully the big one wasn't there.
The little guy's dependence caused Jian Mingshu to pat the back of his head unconsciously, causing little Wu Shuyang's black cat ears to flick.
After standing still, he quickly inspected the basement.This place is different from what I expected, more like——
cell.
On the base of the test tube wall closest to him, "Type II Drowning Alter Special Edition" is impressively written.
He felt a little rejoiced.
Thanks to what the black cat said, he didn't expose himself as a Creator, so he could change the properties of the entire test tube wall and escape from the test tube wall.
If the person imprisoned is an Alter who can only transform himself, facing the extremely elastic test tube wall, even if the gods come, they will be useless.
Even, he can imagine more boldly: Fortunately, he is a Creater, so that he can visualize his fear in the dream, so as to detect the abnormality.If he's just an ordinary Alter, singing and dancing in his dreams, he's probably going to sleep forever like everyone else imprisoned here.
Wu Shuyang's little head seemed to move.He subconsciously patted Xiao Wu Shuyang on the back, coaxing him.
There was a sound of small footsteps approaching.
Jian Mingshu understood it——
There was more than one person who came.
The author has something to say: Hey... Fortunately, you don't know how to count sheep and sheep (manual dog head
感谢在2020-01-1415:41:19~2020-01-1522:55:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: someday. 7 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Qiongrui enters the palace in the evening breeze, the dancing girl's water sleeves linger, and people compete with spring flowers.
Jian Mingshu leaned on the octagonal table made of jade cirrus clouds, stroking half of his face with his slender knuckles, lowering his drunken eyes.He was dressed in a brocade robe with gold patterns on a red background, and he was holding a golden cup with one hand, with only a slight alienated smile on his face.
The dancers in the hall take one person as the pistil and the rest as petals. Between pitching and turning, the cloud bands flutter.At the end of the song, the singer in the center stopped in the Hu Xuan posture, lowered her eyebrows, but her eyes were quietly looking at the handsome young man sitting in the hall.
She strung up a red veil with a string of beads, covering the lower half of her face, leaving only the eyes that flowed.
The clever servant went to the hall and presented a bottle full of grapes.After the grape bottle fell, the servant bowed his head and silently retreated to the hall.
Here is a school of singing and dancing to promote peace, peace and happiness.
Jian Mingshu picked up a grape, and the feeling seemed a bit ethereal.His mind was a little drunk, and the flickering candles in the temple also disturbed his eyes.
- that's not right.
After tasting it carefully, he didn't seem to be able to tell what was unreasonable, but subconsciously felt that it was wrong.
He stared at the calendula in his hand, which was filled with fine wine, and the sense of weight was obviously wrong.Through the wine cup, he saw the dancing girl gracefully stepping forward and kneeling beside him.
With the fragrance on his face, the dancer raised her hand to squeeze his shoulders, but a finely carved iron fan blocked her raised hand.
Concise and simple fan.
Above the hollowed-out fan, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes are exposed.Jian Mingshu's cheeks were slightly red, and even the corners of his eyes were full of infatuation, as if peaches, plums, and flowers were in his eyes.
"Who are you? Where are you from?" he asked.
The dancing girl spoke, her voice was vague and indistinct, and she couldn't make out her voice at all.
This weird feeling is even more suspicious, even more blunt than the inexplicable turning of the iron fan in his hand.
—Could this be to assassinate him?
Just as this thought came up, the dancer's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she stretched out her hand to lift the veil——
The lower half of her face was opened left and right like a crab's mouth, and two black bullets swished out.
bang bang——
There is a crisp sound like the collision of pearls and jade.
The iron fan blocked two unkind projectiles, one of which collapsed without a trace, and the other was projected into the grape bottle, a large group of plump and shiny grapes instantly changed color and collapsed.
Jian Mingshu's eyes changed slightly.
This scene seemed to flash in his heart not long ago—this was his fear.
He wanted to get up, but his whole body seemed to be pulled by something, unable to move.
The skin of the dancing girl directly opposite began to peel off little by little, revealing the rotting flesh and blood. Her blood flowed on the ground, and her whole body was almost turned into a pool of blood.
The skins of the other dancers also melted instantly, and the sticky blood fell to the ground, overflowing the entire hall, creating a rancid smell.They twisted their hands and feet backwards, and got up from the ground strangely.
The nearest dancer can almost touch the simple and luxurious brocade skirt——
puff.
The whole palace seemed to tremble.
"Sure enough." Jian Mingshu raised one corner of his mouth and glanced sideways at the melting blood corpse in front of him.He held the iron fan in his hand and used the tip of the fan to pull away his left forearm—without feeling any pain.
This ghost place is inexplicable, my head is not clear, the gravity of the cup full of marigolds is wrong, and I even think about iron fans, there will be iron fans, and if I think about dancers turning into blood corpses, there will be blood corpses.
——These blood corpses of unknown origin may besiege me.
Just as this fearful thought surfaced, several distorted blood corpses of dancing girls suddenly went mad, sped up and walked sideways, and crawled over——
The iron fan made a move, spun a few times in the air, and accurately pierced the eyebrows of the nearest dancing girl.Jian Mingshu formed a sharp blade out of thin air and frowned.
It dawned on him: this was his dream.Not only that, but his fears can be realized one by one in this dream.
But his dream, why is it such a scene?Could it be that he followed Baomeng and watched too many costume dramas?
Time was running out, and he had no time to think about it.
——If you want to get rid of fantasy, you can only have pain in your heart.
He was ruthless, and stabbed the sharp knife straight into his left heart.Almost at the same time, several other blood corpses had already flung themselves in front of his face, and their fingers with their meridians exposed almost touched his face.
The whole picture faded and darkened in an instant, and the cold water hit like a tide in an instant.His perception returned to reality.
It seems that Jian Mingshu has escaped from dreams or illusions.
Suffocation ensued, and he struggled subconsciously, but the waves on the water surface became more and more chaotic, and he almost drowned.
Jian Mingshu swam with all his strength, taking advantage of the gap in the surface to breathe, but couldn't help being slapped in the face by the water.In the confusion, he figured out that it was not a big iron bucket, at most two or three meters high, and there should be no such big waves——
"A piece of advice: Creater is the most taboo to think wildly. Be careful of those fears in your mind, all of them will become reality and should come to you."
The black cat's previous advice came to mind.
He was blinded by the turbulent water, and even his ears were covered by the ups and downs. Only his mind was particularly clear: the water was abnormally turbulent in a small space, and it even kept rising, which was unreasonable.
This is still his embodied fear.
Controlling fear is far from easy.
People seem to be used to the closedness of thinking, feel that the thoughts in their hearts will not be displayed or spied on, and they are used to the fantasy of trusting horses, but they have never tried to put shackles on their thoughts.
Just like a person who is afraid of spiders, when he looks at a spider, he can't help thinking wildly - the spider's hairy legs are so terrifying, its size grows rapidly, it crawls towards him with its jaws open, and even opens its mouth The silk stuck to his face, and he flew to lie on the face of this man.
Just looking at a little spider, this series of unreasonable fantasies, no one can control, and no one will deliberately control.
The sense of crisis and fear has already been written into the genes in the survival of the fittest, and it is the instinct of biological self-protection.
Jian Mingshu choked on several sips of water in a row, and while struggling, he touched the greasy wall at the border of the water tank, like a person who was about to drown, grasping at the last straw.
——Danger is always there, but fear is a subjective choice.
He kept repeating this sentence in his heart, trying to convince himself to settle down.
After the mood calmed down, the ripples in the water really calmed down a lot.
Jian Mingshu stabilized her posture.With a narrow waist and long legs, he swirled and swam up and down smoothly, like a mermaid.
The "mermaid" finally got out of the water, avoiding the fate of drowning.
He took a deep breath of air and woke up before he could see clearly the device he was in.
From the inside, it looks like a huge cylindrical transparent test tube filled with an unknown blue liquid.The test tube he was in was not alone.
In the dark basement-like room, there are rows of similar test tubes, and some old moss still grows on the outer walls of the test tubes.Most of the large test tubes are full of people.
He felt a little scared.
If he didn't realize that it was a dream, or if he didn't have the courage to pierce his heart, does it mean that now he will lose consciousness and coma like the people in the test tube.
Jian Mingshu roughly glanced at the panorama, and recognized the person in the interview tube at a glance.
His black and smooth hair was scattered in the water, and the blue unknown liquid made him look extremely pale.Xiao Wu Shuyang tightly closed his eyes, half floating in the test tube, with a peaceful face.
Memories also began to be sorted out gradually, forming an orderly string—he, Baomeng, Shinichi, and Xiao Wu Shuyang were encircled and suppressed in District 63. After one Zicha was dealt with, there were four other Zicha present.
He was caught in the neck by Zicha's blade, and after quietly grabbing something hanging around his neck, the back of his head hurt, and he lost consciousness immediately.
The memory is broken here.
It seems that they should have been transferred to other places.
He subconsciously touched his pocket and touched something cold and hard.
Okay, still there.
He should not have been frisked.
Little Wu Shuyang's pale face happened to pass over the front of the test tube wall. After he fell asleep, his face faded, and instead he could see some aggressive outlines when he grew up.
Wu Shuyang is still young, I don't know if he can hold on——
He was afraid that his fear would be manifested again, so he immediately dismissed the idea and began to violently hit the entire cylindrical test tube wall.
The wall of the test tube is different from what was expected, it is extremely elastic, every blow can make a convex shape of a fist or elbow on the wall of the test tube, but as Jian Mingshu retracts the force, this trace also rebounds and disappears together .
——It seems that this is a special material used to prevent people from brute force breaking out.
This ghostly place looks extremely dilapidated and the society is in turmoil, but the level of civilization is indeed much higher than Jian Mingshu realizes.
After several attempts, he had no choice but to give up this idea, leaning on one side of the test tube wall with one hand, looking at Xiao Wu Shuyang's direction with deep eyes.
—If only the wall of the damn test tube could melt now.
This thought flashed by, and he suddenly felt his right hand was empty, and he touched the air in the rushing liquid.
During the night voyage in the vast deep sea, Jian Mingshu finally found the indicated lighthouse.
Gathering his energy, he began to try to visualize the melting of the test tube wall——
These elastic and strange materials really began to melt, like a candle that was about to burn out, covered with tears.
The wall of the test tube melted and collapsed, leaving several large holes, and the unknown liquid inside rushed around, dripping all over the ground.
Jian Mingshu finally landed on the bottom of the broken test tube as the water level gradually decreased.
His fair skin was covered with drops of water, which added a bit of crystal clear moisture to the suet-like face, and made the red lips more enchanting.
Without further ado, Jian Mingshu got up immediately, put his hands on the wall of the test tube where Xiao Wu Shuyang was, and prepared according to the law.
A gap melted on the wall of the test tube, and the gushing cold water brought out Xiao Wu Shuyang's soft body.Jian Mingshu spotted the path and directly caught the little guy.
His body was very cold, he lay heavily on Jian Mingshu's shoulders, his eyelashes were trembling, but he still didn't wake up.
Jian Mingshu melted a huge thin blanket with his hands, carefully wrapped Xiao Wu Shuyang, and protected him in his arms.Xiao Wu Shuyang was in a coma, perhaps attracted by Jian Mingshu's body temperature, and unconsciously curled up on his heart.
If only the big one was so cute and innocent.
He didn't know Wu Shuyang's past at all, how he grew up, and what he liked.In retrospect, during the few times that the two of them were alone, they were either solving puzzles on various adventures, or playing riddles with each other, and when they really sat down and had a long talk, there was no time at all.
After realizing her inner thoughts, Jian Mingshu was a little embarrassed.Thankfully the big one wasn't there.
The little guy's dependence caused Jian Mingshu to pat the back of his head unconsciously, causing little Wu Shuyang's black cat ears to flick.
After standing still, he quickly inspected the basement.This place is different from what I expected, more like——
cell.
On the base of the test tube wall closest to him, "Type II Drowning Alter Special Edition" is impressively written.
He felt a little rejoiced.
Thanks to what the black cat said, he didn't expose himself as a Creator, so he could change the properties of the entire test tube wall and escape from the test tube wall.
If the person imprisoned is an Alter who can only transform himself, facing the extremely elastic test tube wall, even if the gods come, they will be useless.
Even, he can imagine more boldly: Fortunately, he is a Creater, so that he can visualize his fear in the dream, so as to detect the abnormality.If he's just an ordinary Alter, singing and dancing in his dreams, he's probably going to sleep forever like everyone else imprisoned here.
Wu Shuyang's little head seemed to move.He subconsciously patted Xiao Wu Shuyang on the back, coaxing him.
There was a sound of small footsteps approaching.
Jian Mingshu understood it——
There was more than one person who came.
The author has something to say: Hey... Fortunately, you don't know how to count sheep and sheep (manual dog head
感谢在2020-01-1415:41:19~2020-01-1522:55:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: someday. 7 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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