It's better to fall in love

35. Weird Dream 1

"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and green—"

He Wanluo was awakened by a burst of singing.

He only remembered lying on the bed for a while, and fell into a deep sleep at some point, and now it was completely dark. This village is very simple, and there are no street lights outside. At night, he can only rely on the moonlight for illumination. .He Wanluo turned on the bedside lamp, and Jing Ling beside him disappeared. The bed beside her was a little wrinkled, and there was still heat on the quilt with her hand, as if she had just left not long ago.

"The sound of the willow flute blows in the evening wind, and the mountains beyond the sunset mountain—"

The intermittent singing continued to enter the ears.

There is indescribable desolation and bitterness in the singing, which makes the listeners unable to hold back their tears.

He Wanluo got up and walked to the window, raised a corner of the curtain, trying to find the source of the singing.The moonlight outside the window was like water, Wen Xiaqiu's house was close to the small river, and there was a long-haired woman on the bank of the river, sitting with her back to He Wanluo, washing her hair by the small river.The woman has a slender figure, long hair like satin, dripping water at the tip of her hair, stroking her long hair with one hand, and combing her hair with a comb in the other.It was this woman who sang.

This... I'm afraid it's not a female ghost, is it?

He Wanluo shook her hand, this is obviously a scene from a ghost movie, a female ghost with long hair, singing in the middle of the night.

Just thinking about it, the woman seemed to feel the gaze of her gaze, she turned her head faintly, and met He Wanluo's gaze.He Wanluo trembled with fright, and quickly put down the curtains. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Maybe Jing Ling came back.

He hurried to open the door, but there was no one at the door.He Wanluo looked around, and saw a figure flashing by around the corner, and he recognized it as Qin Tian's clothes.

"Qin Tian, ​​where are you going?"

He Wanluo called out, but the other party didn't respond, and went downstairs.He Wanluo was confused, where Qin Tian was going at such a late hour, and was still ignoring people mysteriously, thinking about it, he quickly followed, followed all the way to the gate, and finally caught up, but found that Qin Tian's whole body was stiff, standing at the gate He kept jumping up and down, but he couldn't jump over that threshold.

"Okay, I'm done."

"Hey, leader, your story is outrageous. Why did you turn me into a zombie directly?" Qin Tian cried.

Before it was dark, Jing Ling wanted to go out for a walk, so He Wanluo and Qin Tianmu, who were alone, gathered in the room and competed to tell ghost stories, one by one, and when it was He Wanluo's turn, he told a ghost story. After listening to the story full of sense of substitution, Mu Mu, who sat closest to Qin Tian, ​​moved a little towards He Wanluo.

"It was you who said to tell a ghost story. Of course, the scarier the better."

"Leader, you are really unscrupulous because of Teacher Jing's presence."

"That's right." He Wanluo said it confidently, he relied on Brother Jing, and if Brother Jing is good, it means he is good.

"I lost to you."

It was obviously just a ghost story, but in the end, he was given dog food by a guy who smelled sour in love, and single dogs suffered tons of damage.

"I don't seem to be here at the right time?" Jing Ling pushed the door open and heard this passage just in time.

"No, it's time."

Both Qin Tian and Mu Mu looked like they didn't want to know him.

"Then I'll take him away." Jing Ling smiled, still polite.

"Okay, okay, goodbye, Teacher Jing." Qin Tian and Mu Mu also said goodbye to Jing Ling with a smile, and when they turned their heads to He Wanluo, they immediately performed a face-changing, winking and teasing He Wanluo, "Take it easy at night, don't Too much work."

Jing Ling paused slightly when she heard the figure, then continued to walk out of the room as if she hadn't heard, He Wanluo rolled her eyes back.

For this heartfelt suggestion, He Wanluo of course chose not to accept it!

Food and sex are also, in the face of beautiful women and beautiful scenery, not indulging in lust is reckless.

After some cloud and rain, Jing Ling went to take a bath first, while He Wanluo lay on the bed bored.

"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and green—"

A leisurely singing sound came from outside the window, and He Wanluo's hair stood on end, almost bouncing off the bed.

"Brother Jing, did you hear the sound?"

There was no other sound in the bathroom except for the sound of running water.

The singing outside the window continued, He Wanluo boldly walked to the bed, but fortunately there was no woman washing her hair outside the curtains, so he was slightly relieved.This folk song is not an uncommon song, and it is not surprising that someone is singing it.Just when He Wanluo was about to put down the curtains and return to the bed, he heard a bell not far away.

It's not the ringtone of the mobile phone, it's more like the sound of a bell, echoing crisply in the quiet night.

When the sound of the bell gradually approached, He Wanluo saw clearly that a group of people were walking along the small river in the dense night.The leader was a man wearing a Taoist robe, and he was holding a bell and shaking it again and again. When he saw the people behind him clearly, He Wanluo couldn't help feeling horrified.

What followed was not human at all!

Everyone is wearing ancient clothes, with long braids, cinnabar charms on their foreheads, and blue-faced fangs under the pale moonlight.These people in ancient costumes were all jumping forward, and when the bell in the Taoist priest's hand rang, they jumped up neatly, and as soon as the bell rang, they all fell to the ground.The Taoist priest led the team while ringing the bell.

Those things—they're zombies.

He Wanluo recalled that this place has always had a tradition of exorcising corpses. He originally thought exorcising corpses was just a legend to scare people, but he didn't expect to be seen by him today. It's a pity that he doesn't have a mobile phone, otherwise he would have to make a video of this and post it on the Internet.

There were not many zombies brought by the exorcist, only about four or five. They walked very fast, and soon arrived at the downstairs of He Wanluo from a distance. Zombies walked past his eyes one by one. The whole team was about to pass by, and suddenly the last zombie stopped suddenly, turned his head slowly and lifted his chin slightly, and his eyes met He Wanluo who was looking at him.

He Wanluo's heart was startled, as if he had been punched hard.

That zombie has a face exactly like his own!

"what--"

He Wanluo screamed and woke up from the dream.

There are still moonlight villages and zombies around, the sky is already bright and bright, He Wanluo is lying on a comfortable big bed, but the surrounding environment is very strange, the furnishings and beds in the bedroom are no longer the homestay room in that wilderness village The sun came into the room through the thin gauze curtains, and He Wanluo couldn't keep his eyes open for a while.

This is where?He was sure it was an environment he didn't know. He had clearly seen the corpse just now, so why did he appear here now.

"Dad," a six or seven-year-old girl came in, "when are we going to leave?"

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" When did he have an extra daughter?

"Didn't we agree to go to mother's place today, don't be foolish." The little girl got angry, and threw the bear doll she was holding on He Wanluo.

Wait, Mom?he is already married?Why does he seem to have no memory of this period.

When He Wanluo pinched herself, it hurt, as if it was real.

"Hurry up, Dad, I'm going to miss the bus." The little girl pouted and lifted the quilt from He Wanluo, a chill came over her, which woke He Wanluo's consciousness.

He looked around for a while, and there was a photo of himself and the little girl on the bedside table. On the back of the photo was written: Celebrating Xiu'an's 6th birthday.It seems that the little girl's name is Xiu'an.In addition to the group photo, he also found a large photo frame on the wall beside the bed. It was a wedding photo of himself and a woman. The woman in the photo smiled quietly and shyly. This face was familiar to him, it was Chen Jing.

Ah Jing... Wasn't she killed by the evil spirit?He Wanluo was a little confused. Could it be that those memories were just a dream? He was married to Ah Jing and had a daughter?

"hurry up."

Amid Xiu'an's constant urging, He Wanluo hurriedly washed up and drove to the high-speed rail station with her "daughter" in her arms, only to realize that she didn't know where she was going.

"Dad, stop pretending." Xiu'an seemed to have expected him to do this a long time ago, and took out two train tickets from her pocket, "I brought the tickets."

He Wanluo smiled awkwardly, the departure time was very close, he quickly passed the security check with Xiu'an in his arms, and trotted all the way into the station to get on the train.After finding the seat and sitting down, I closed my eyes and tried to sort out my thoughts, but I really couldn't think of a clue.

"Look, Dad."

As soon as the car started, Xiu'an tugged at his sleeve and pointed out the window. When He Wanluo opened his eyes to look, there was nothing outside except the empty platform.

He Wanluo felt a little uneasy, always felt as if he had seen this scene somewhere, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the front half of the carriage, and everyone in the carriage was attracted by the sound. They all looked over and saw that it was a young girl who had just got on the carriage and fell to the ground. attack.Fortunately, the conductor was nearby and came over in time to call the girl a few times, but the girl still didn't respond.

While calling for help on the walkie-talkie, the conductor reached out to check the girl's breath.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the girl lying on the ground twitching suddenly jumped up and bit the conductor's neck fiercely. The crowd who had come forward to watch were frightened and retreated a little.Those who were brave enough wanted to go forward to pull the girl, who knew that the girl seemed to have lost her mind, no matter who came forward, she would still bite, and her mouth was very fierce, blood was seen in every bite.

Seeing this, no one dared to pull her anymore, and they all scattered. The girl hugged the conductor and bit the conductor, and soon the conductor could not move.But the girl didn't seem to let him go, she sat on his body and continued to eat flesh and blood.

A more terrifying thing happened. The people who had just been bitten by the girl also fell to the ground and began to twitch, exactly the same as when the girl just appeared.

He Wanluo turned pale with shock, he knew why this scene looked familiar, it was——

Busan trip!