Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

"... Zhang Fei."

A deep and soft voice echoed in my ears, and there was a figure floating in the endless void.

... Is it this dream again?

Only this time, he could see it—although he still couldn't see clearly, he could vaguely see the other person's eyebrows and eyes.

It's beautiful, but for some reason, it has an inexplicable familiarity.

Familiar appearance, familiar voice, but no matter how hard he searched his memory, he couldn't find any trace of this person.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the figure didn't seem to disappear for a while, Zhang Fei hurriedly asked.

"……Help."

"Help you? How can you help?"

"strength……"

"Could you please explain clearly... Hey! Hey!"

"Hey……"

"Hello what?"

Zhong Cuo's voice suddenly sounded, pulling Zhang Fei out of the dream in an instant.The feeling of waking up suddenly was very bad. Zhang Fei stared at the ceiling for a long time in a daze before finally recovering.

He raised his hand to wipe his forehead, full of sweat.

"Having a nightmare? I heard you talking in your sleep."

"It's not a nightmare...it's just a bit inexplicable." With his eyes closed, Zhang Fei sat up with support, his clothes sticking to his body with sweat, and he felt bad. "If someone asks you for help in a dream, what is it?" Condition?"

"Maybe it's a ghost. You accidentally passed by his death place and let him follow him. He asked you for help in your dream while you were sleeping-but I don't think any ghost would dare to trouble you in front of me." Take After passing the water glass on the bedside table before going to bed, Zhong Cuo hesitated for a moment, and carefully placed it in a position where he could get it if he didn't want to, but it didn't look like he handed it over on his own initiative.

Zhang Fei was naturally not polite, and drank it clean: "And then?"

"Then? It's just a simple dream—aren't there many books about dream analysis in human beings?"

"It's unreliable. Looking at the final conclusion, there are nine out of ten that I am thinking of spring or something..." Zhang Fei stood up and twisted. The dream was temporarily forgotten.

He has more important tasks today... Sighing and putting his wallet in his pocket, Zhang Fei waved his hand to Zhong Tso who was clearly impatient: "Let's go shopping."

It's November, and the weather is getting colder. Although Zhong Cuo is much more cold-resistant than normal children, if you let the child run around in short sleeves at this time, people will obviously suspect that Zhang Fei is abusing the child.In addition, Zhong Cuo's head had grown significantly recently, and his previous clothes gradually looked smaller. As a last resort, Zhang Fei had no choice but to take him to buy new clothes.

It was still the children's clothing store, but this time, the mentality of the two people who came here had changed significantly.

"How much do you plan to buy?" by Zhang Fei who sighed.

"Just wash your wallet and wait." by the clock that sharpened the knife.

"I said, where did that thoughtful and well-behaved child go?"

"Probably went to another dimension with that kind and gentle you."

"Xiao Fei, you are good at eloquence."

"I learn it from you."

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other, feeling that the world has changed, and people's hearts are not old.

After shopping around in the children's clothing store, Zhang Fei's wallet lost weight successfully.

"I think I underestimated the cost of raising you..." Zhang Fei lamented - if you don't have children, you don't know that children's clothing is so expensive today that it steals money. Any piece of clothing in it is more expensive than his whole body. These days Is it possible for a child to be struck with gold?

"Poor?"

"It's not enough to be poor. I'm just thinking, you don't have to worry about it. What if I have a son in the future?"

Zhong Cuo was taken aback by Zhang Fei's words, he lowered his head, and sipped the milk tea that Zhang Fei bought for him.

After Zhang Fei finished speaking, he also felt a little subtle. He was silent for a while, reached out and patted Zhong Cuo on the shoulder: "It's noon, let me treat you to dinner."

Zhong Cuo was bored for a while and felt that his emotions were not right. He squeezed his fist secretly, and raised his head nonchalantly: "Okay, KFC."

Zhang Fei covered his wallet with one hand and his chest with the other: "Sayona, my love..."

Zhong gave him a wrong look, turned his head and walked in front.

When he came to KFC, he found that there was a special "guest".

a cat.

This cat has white fur without a mottled color, so white that it will shimmer slightly under the light, obviously it is not a wild cat.And it happened to be sitting at the gate of KFC, it didn't look like a cat, but a serious customer.

Zhong Cuo aroused his childlike innocence, and he simply walked around in front of the white cat, squatted down and smiled, "Do you want to go in?"

The white cat glanced at him, one blue and one green yin and yang eyes showing seriousness.It nodded, then looked towards the KFC door.

can understand?

Inexplicably feeling a little uneasy in his heart, Zhong Cuo frowned, and stretched out his hand gently, wanting to test this strange cat.But I didn't expect the white cat to jump suddenly, its body sprang up like a spring, and its two paws fell straight towards Zhong Cuo.Zhong Cuo hurriedly dodged, and when he looked again, the white cat had already slipped into the door pushed open by other guests by the action of jumping up just now, and the movement was terribly fast.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fei finally caught up.

"That cat..." Zhong mistakenly pointed to the cat in the door, "it's weird."

"No way?" Zhang Fei looked in along the door, and found that the cat jumped up to the front desk along the tables and chairs familiarly.The waiter at the front desk seemed to be familiar with it, not only smiled and reached out to touch it, but also pulled out a roll of paper from its collar, and gave a few orders to the back.Soon, a plate of fast food was served, and was carried by a waiter, who took the cat to a place in the corner.

"...It's really weird." After reading it, Zhang Fei nodded sympathetically, "Why? Go in and have a look?"

"Ah."

The two entered the door, and after hastily ordering food, Zhang Fei took the plate and went to the table near the cat.The cat noticed that someone was coming, and glanced at them, then lowered its head without interest, focusing on the meal in front of it.

There is a box of hamburgers in front of it, and the top slice of bread has been lifted, revealing the chicken with lettuce and salad dressing underneath.The cat was biting the lettuce on it bit by bit at the moment, making a clicking sound.After two bites, it will eat some more bread, and its movements are skillful and smooth, as if it has been eating like this since birth.

The two people over there were completely stunned - is this a cat, or a cat spirit?Even if you are a cat spirit, there is no reason why you should be vegetarian and not eat meat, right?

"Have you been waiting for a long time, Monk?" Suddenly a voice came, and a man walked over, casually sitting opposite the cat.He glanced at the hamburger in front of the white cat, laughed twice, "You are like this again", then took a root fries and scraped off the salad dressing mixed with lettuce, and picked up the rest of the hamburger and ate it without caring It might still have cat saliva on it.

The man looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a denim jacket, his short hair was dyed a dirty light brown, he was carrying a big bag, and his face had a rebellious look unique to that age.While eating, he still murmured to the cat in a muffled voice. Zhang Fei listened carefully, but only heard words such as "too little money" and "make do with it".

In the middle of speaking, he seemed to realize that there were two people beside him, so he glared at him very rudely, his eyes were quite sharp.Considering that he was eavesdropping and watching, Zhang Fei didn't bother with him, and turned his head to eat his own.

The person and the cat quickly finished eating, the boy stood up and greeted him, and the white cat monk jumped up and lightly climbed onto his shoulder.The two gradually walked away, and Zhang Fei said, "What kind of cat do you think that is?"

"It's definitely not 'just a cat', let alone a cat demon." Zhong Cuo replied cautiously, "But I can't see what's in it. If it's a ghost, it's too clean."

"Could it be a monk ghost?" Thinking of the boy's title, Zhang Fei guessed.

"Probably not. Buddhism pays attention to liberation. After death, most of the monks follow the guidance to go to their bliss in the Western Paradise. The rest of them also go directly to the underworld. Few of them stay in the world and linger."

"Western Paradise Bliss... so there really is such a place."

"Of course there is. It is still a friendly and cooperative relationship with the underworld. At least it is much better than Tianting, where management is loose and people come to make trouble at every turn." Zhong Cuo bit off a French fries very unhappy.

"..." Zhang Fei decided not to continue to inquire about those feudal superstitious terms, "Then what could that cat be... Forget it, whatever it is, it probably has nothing to do with me."

He said optimistically: "It can't be that all the strange things in this city are related to me? That would be too tiring."

However, it turned out that he was too optimistic.

After dinner, Zhang Fei received a call from Aunt Hua asking him to help buy some odds and ends.Zhong Cuo wanted to go together, but Zhang Fei drove him to the supermarket and bookstore.

"You can at least help me look at my bags here." Zhang Fei covered the clock with big and small bags while talking, "You can choose your favorite books, but take it easy, if you want more books this month If you eat meat."

Zhong Cuo gestured a middle finger to him with difficulty from the gap in the packaging bag, Zhang Fei laughed and slipped away.

I have to say that in the past few months, Zhong Cuo's character has become more and more hooligan.

"Father and son inherit each other~" Standing in front of the supermarket counter, Zhang Fei sighed lazily.

Aunt Hua had a lot of things to buy, Zhang Fei walked around the supermarket with a basket for a long time, and finally got most of them together.He couldn't find the rest of them, so he wanted to grab a salesperson and ask them.

Looking up and looking around, Zhang Fei suddenly froze.

After a long time, he couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "I don't think I have any enmity with this place, do I?"

The huge supermarket was actually empty at this time.

This scene was so familiar that he couldn't help but think of what happened to him in the children's clothing store last time - he will naturally not be as stupid as he was before thinking it was an illusion, nine out of ten, what the hell is it Ah, it's weird. It's making trouble.

"Let me remind you, Comrade Ghost, I have nothing else. I just happen to have a son who is the King of Ghosts. If you know what this word means, you'd better let me go quickly, otherwise I won't be able to blame anyone if I'm eaten alive..."

His voice echoed in the supermarket, bringing out a faint echo, but there was no response.

Sighing, Zhang Fei didn't say anything else, and started walking in the hypermarket.

Zhong Cuo used the unlucky hanged ghost to test him after he found that his abilities had improved significantly. The defense is still pitifully weak, and basically one drop is accurate.

However, after falling into it, he is not as easy to encounter danger as before. As long as his spirit is strong and he is not intimidated by the environment created in the ghost domain, he can last at least an hour. A classmate hasn't noticed that his father is in danger... Zhang Fei looked at the ceiling sadly: Son, you can't be so ruthless, can you?