As we all know, winding zero is a human being

In the unchanging scene, it seems that the passage of time does not exist, and it is difficult for Zero to describe this feeling.

The days are going very smoothly, and the strange stories that happened in Ping'an Jing cannot affect this intricate and ancient family.

Sitting on the roof every day, calmly watching a certain white-haired onmyoji run around Heian-kyo with a group of shikigami, he feels extremely happy.

Hey, speaking of it, he doesn't seem to know that white-haired onmyoji, how did he know that the other person's name is Abe Seimei?

The evening sun reflected the slightly curly black hair, and even though he could see the sun, Onimai Tsuji Musai didn’t seem to like it much. As the eldest son of the Ubayashiki family, he didn’t participate in the imperial court after he recovered from his illness. It was as if everyone had tacitly forgotten about him.

Zero was also slightly worried at first, but Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan himself didn't care, so he had no choice but to give up.

"There is a lantern festival tonight, do you want to go shopping together?"

Hearing his invitation, his young master naturally nodded and agreed.

Just changed into the formal clothes for traveling, Oni Wu Tsuji looked at him strangely as he was planning to change with a set of clothes: "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Zero shook the gray and black striped bathrobe in his hand: "Yes——"

He was a little choked up for a while, but when he turned his head, the problem disappeared, and he had already put on the standard robes of a public warrior.

Regardless of the strange episode, it was just hearsay about such an event, but when he saw that it was not a lantern flying in the sky, Zero still became puzzled.

The frame made of heavy wooden shelves is very large, and the colorful pens and inks paint the lanterns very gorgeously, and it looks extremely colorful under the reflection of the lights inside.

Lanterns weighing several hundred kilograms were placed on the boat, and the exquisite painting boat had an unknown draft, and sailed along the river outside the city wall to the distance.

Many people stopped by the roadside to watch. For some reason, the brothers from the samurai family all had flame-like tattoos on their faces. Not far away, a thin young man sat on the shoulders of a beautiful and lively girl.

On the painting boat, a young man with a golden fan was smiling and chatting with his female companion beside him in a low voice.

"Slightly familiar?" Zero pondered for a while, and pointed to those people over there to his young master with a beating heart, "Do you think you know them?"

"...?" Ghost Mai Tsuji looked over in the direction he pointed, "Who are those people?"

"That's the one." Zero thought for a while, then firmly looked in one direction and pointed, "The one with the flower earrings."

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi: "...you are really strange today."

Hearing what his young master said, Zero's body was very honest and refused to take a step forward.

Why did he have a feeling that it should be like this? !

There were many painting boats carrying lanterns along the river. Someone blew a bamboo flute and tried to blow the masts of the boats under the clear moonlight with the breeze.

Everything was so bizarre but reasonable, Ling Yi turned his head and realized that he was standing on the top floor of the painting boat, and when he looked down, what was reflected in the water was pitch black without any shadow at all.

His eyes slowly changed, and Onimai Tsuji, who was still staring at him from the shore, had no expression on his face, and just whispered softly: "Come back."

Xiaomei, who was riding on the neck of the prostitute Taro, tilted her head and asked in confusion, "What are you doing there? Come with us!"

Hei Si Mou opened his eyes in silence: "The people who are traveling with you... now you are the only one..."

And it was Tong Mo's voice that spun from the lower deck of the boat: "Where are you going, and I'm coming with you?"

Very beautiful words and sentences echoed one by one, and Zero suddenly heard a flute sound in the wind—er, maybe it was the flute sound? ——Slipped his feet and fell heavily into the river.

The scene of someone trying to pull him out of the water and someone trying to drag him down, and the sight of countless hands appearing from all directions in the darkness is simply horrifying.

It was difficult for him to make a choice about this, only one thought came up unconsciously and it was hard to let go.

This dream is really like a separate world, and as we all know, there is only one eternal way to escape from this world.

He can be regarded as a person who can recognize reality clearly, and he wants to leave this dream.

Zero, who was lying on his back in the water, was still sinking, through the heavy and deep water, he could see those plum red pupils staring at him coldly.

Opening his mouth to let out the last bubbles, Zero vaguely uttered a sentence before falling into the suffocation of darkness.

"Really, so who the hell is OOC—"

OOC must abide by the Basic Law, right? !

The train is running on the wilderness, and the track is the field and forest when it leaves the track. At this time, the track has not been able to dig through the mountains, and it is more or less paved around those towering and difficult to climb mountains.

I don’t know how many stations I have slept in, and the light bulbs in the car are still lit with warm light.

When Zero got out of the dream, his first reaction was that he didn't move.

Although the remaining feeling of suffocation was an illusion, it was still difficult to dispel. His breathing was inevitably messed up, and he didn't know if the other party had noticed his waking up.

After waiting for a long time, he felt that his hands were crushed to the point of being numb, as if thousands of ants were crawling over them.However, as soon as Ling wanted to open his eyes, the voice of nightmare sounded from opposite him: "Well, according to the time, it's time to start having nightmares, right?"

……WTF?You call those things just a dream?

Or is it that his requirements for sweet dreams are a little too low?

Fortunately, Nightmare seems to have decided that he won't wake up so soon, and hearing the other party stand up, he communicated with the conductor: "Can I take a stroll in the carriage? Hmm - it's best to go to the front of the train." Just take a look."

"I'm afraid it's not very..."

"Hey... Is that so, then please have a good sleep and have a sweet dream?"

The short conversation ended with the conductor falling asleep beside him, and Zero felt a little relieved when he heard that the other party obviously had other things to do.

After confirming that Nightmare had left this compartment, he used his unconscious hand to take out the train ticket stub from his pocket while holding on to the tingling sensation caused by the sudden blood flow.

Checking with the train attendant's account book, he secretly said that something was wrong. The train happened to have passed the station where he was supposed to get off, and the name of the place after that was very strange. How could he know where he could go if he was unfamiliar with the place? Ask for help.

Zero rubbed his head and discussed the countermeasures. Speaking of which, his mentality of deleting the account and restarting has been diluted.

At least, he and this Mr. Nightmare who currently likes to mention him as the lowest in the history of favorability, Liang Zi can be regarded as a knot.

The process of waking up from the dream this time made him pick up some things very deeply. Now Zero regrets all kinds of fancy suicidal behaviors in the past, and deeply feels that he must have been out of his mind at that time. normal.

Thanks to this colleague for bringing back his desire to survive.

Thanks, really thanks.

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Then after returning from the desire to survive, he has to make plans for his future, Ling looked down at his soft and tender palms hesitantly, clenched his fists and opened them again.

There are only a few places left for him now, so should he...

The train that had just stopped on the platform had no intention of slowing down. Zero poked the conductor who was really asleep and couldn't wake up, and remembered his conversation with Nightmare.

Nightmare, a ghost dressed as if he came from the city, seemed to be very interested in this train, so much so that he bought a ticket to get on the train normally, and used the bleeding ghost technique just to make a reasonable visit.

He didn't want to know what special hobbies he had. Anyway, Nightmare was heading towards the front of the car, so it seemed like a good idea for him to run towards the rear of the car?

After stumbling to his feet, Ling moved his body, wrapped his coat tightly, and then slowly moved towards the carriage behind.

He walked quite smoothly along the way. If he was a little older, it would not be suitable for him to do this job. There are also children in the back compartment who can't sleep, and they don't feel comfortable sitting on the seat. Looking out from the window of the aisle where the carriages intersect.

And the closer to the front of the car, it seems that the decoration of the car is more luxurious. The last two cars closer to the rear of the car are cargo boxes for sundries, etc., and opened the last car with the key from the sleeping conductor. The door was closed tightly, and the wind whistling through the hall almost swept his hat away.

"Hey, I found it."

Just when Zero was about to close the door and wait until he arrived at the station before leaving immediately, the unexpected sound from above made him almost fall down without standing still.

Nightmare, who was supposed to visit the front of the train, looked at him in the car from the outside of the car window with a strange smile. Such a posture is formed on the top.

Should he thank the other party for saying hello before he appeared?Although it is equally heart-stopping, it would be more terrifying if it suddenly appeared without a sound, right? !

The window of the last car didn't seem to be latched properly, so the ghost on the roof just pressed his hands against the glass to open the window and turn in. Nightmare asked in a bit of bewilderment: " How did you escape from the dream ahead of time?"

His expression seemed to be quite curious, so there was a hint of cuteness on that actually very young face?

However, ordinary people would probably be deceived by Nightmare, but Ling felt that this guy was the same as Tong Mo: "Then what, I forgot that I can swim."

Nightmare: "...If you answer the wrong question again, I will kill you?"

"Really." Zero put his hands in his arms, trying to make his smile look a little more sincere, "I accidentally fell into the river in my dream, and woke up after forgetting that I could swim."

"Hmm... sounds like a very reasonable situation?" Nightmare tilted her head and pondered for a moment, then raised her hand suddenly: "Go to sleep."

His eyes were blank for a moment, and almost in the next instant, he rushed out with his hat brim pressed down. Nightmare stepped aside and let him scratch with the pocket knife that he also found in the conductor's pocket in a very puzzled manner. over his cuff.

He became even more curious: "This time you also forgot that you can swim?"

"No." Ling leaned on the door, and opened the door with his hands tightened and loosened. He calmly observed the speed of the train, and felt that he was no different from his dream.

When he turned his head, he was still a little proud: "When I know that I will not die, I am a professional suicide."

Nightmare: "...?"

Is this really something to be proud of?