What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Although the handsome man who failed to strike up a conversation deliberately wanted to stay away from Xia Libing, he still unconsciously paid attention to Xia Libing's condition.

When he was boarding the plane, he noticed that this tall beauty made a slight clanking and friction sound when she walked, as if she was wearing a suit of armor.

This made him even more confused, and even a little inexplicably hairy.

However, after getting on the plane, he found that his seat was right next to the tall beauty.

If in the past, with his personality, he could spend the journey sitting next to such a beautiful woman, it would be a great pleasure. He believes that he can get his cell phone or WeChat by any means before landing.

But now, I can't be happy no matter what.

The beauty was sitting by the window, and he was sitting in the middle. He even wanted to change seats with the guy sitting in the aisle. Judging from the way the guy glanced at the ponytailed beauty from the corner of his eye from time to time, this suggestion would definitely be rejected. accept.

But the more he thought about it, the more he felt unwilling to do so. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was too embarrassing to be frightened by someone's unexplained look.

If I tell you, I'm afraid I'll make someone laugh to death.

It makes no sense at all.

What's more, during the process of boarding the plane, and now, this beauty's eyes and state looked much normal. She looked like a delicate, harmless young girl.

Although this girl is very tall and looks like she is 175 or 176 just wearing sneakers, she is also tall and tall, so there is no reason to be afraid at all!

Besides, there are people all over the plane, so what’s there to be afraid of?

After mentally building himself up for a while, he finally made up his mind. He turned to the tall ponytailed beauty next to him and asked: Um... I'm sorry, I'd like to ask you, what are these patterns drawn in your notebook? This time I didn’t use the rhetoric of “Abstract Expressionism” anymore. It was as if I just swallowed what I just said when we struck up a conversation in the terminal hall, and I didn’t give up any face.

She had just gotten on the plane, so Xia Libing had not yet entered the conscious world again. When she heard this question, she looked back at the person next to her. She could see the other person's nervousness and said casually: I don't know either.

This is also true. As for the black circle graffiti drawn by Xiang Kun, she only knows that it is a partial expression of the cognitive information of the uniform object Napoleon cake in the super-sensory state, but how to interpret it specifically?

She hasn't figured it out yet either. Of course, the main reason for this answer is that I still don’t want to talk more.

The person who spoke to her didn't actually care much about getting an answer. Through this question and the answers he got, he felt that there was nothing weird about this beauty except for her cold expression. It was probably just like what he had guessed before. That way, he is an artist, so he has more personality.

This made him relax slightly. It seemed that he was really scaring himself in the departure hall before. He was so frightened by a look that he stuttered. It was really embarrassing!

He was getting more and more annoyed, so in order to prove this, he forced himself to find a topic and asked Xia Libing next to him: Um...I'm sorry, I have another question. I'm curious. Who just got on the plane? At that time, I heard a lot of metal collision sounds on your body, can I ask what they are?

Xia Libing looked at him again and said, Don't be afraid, it's just a coin.

The man who spoke suddenly realized that he had the urge to slap himself on the head. Wasn't that sound just like the collision of a lot of coins on his body? This sound should be easy to identify. Why didn't he think of that before? Why are you still speculating!

But he suddenly thought of the first half of Xia Libing's words, and immediately explained: You misunderstood, I'm not afraid, haha, there's nothing to be afraid of. If you can get on the plane, you must have passed the security check, and you will definitely not Are you carrying some kind of weapon, right? Haha... After laughing twice, he felt that he had overexplained a bit and stopped talking.

The young boy sitting on his right side, who had secretly glanced at Xia Libing from time to time when he got on the plane, also took the opportunity to chat: It's rare to bring coins with you these days, isn't it?

Xia Libing's answer was still simple: Personal habits.

So the chat was terminated again.

The young boy smiled awkwardly, and then secretly gave a thumbs up to the handsome middle-aged man next to him.

The handsome man naturally knew what this guy meant and admired him for coming up with such an excuse to strike up a conversation.

However, his mood now is completely different from when they first struck up a conversation in the departure hall. He just wanted to prove that his previous feelings were just an illusion.

If you really want to evaluate it based on the level of conversation, the exchange I just had can only be given a negative score, it was embarrassing to death.

He did not continue talking to Xia Libing, because the latter opened the small black leather notebook again and entered the same dazed state as when he entered the waiting hall. He made it clear: No strangers, no noise. I attitude.

And he didn't have the usual desire to seduce beautiful women, and his mind was inexplicably filled with the words don't be afraid.

Why did she say not to be afraid? Where am I afraid? Did I show fear? How did she know I was afraid?

After the plane took off, he took out his iPad, put on his headphones, and started watching a movie, trying to divert his attention. However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the pony-tailed beauty next to him, and those blank, unfocused, and unfocused eyes still popped up in his mind from time to time. Eyes without emotion and soul cannot fully focus on the movie.

…

The movie screen playing on the IPAD in front of him kept flashing by, but he didn't even look at what it was about. This weird feeling made him very uncomfortable.

He wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face and wake up, but when he raised his head, he suddenly froze.

All the people on the plane were missing? !

Oh no, besides him, there is another person still there - that is the tall ponytailed beauty sitting by the window on his left. She still has the same indifferent and dazed expression, but the hand she has been staring at The thing I received was no longer the black notebook, but a piece of cake!

A cold air rushed from the soles of the feet to the scalp, and then the scalp began to tingle, the whole body began to tingle, and cold sweat flowed down.

He hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and shouted: Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Stewardess? Damn it, is there anyone??

How is this going? Where have all the people on the plane gone? I just watched a movie for a while, why did everyone disappear in the blink of an eye?

Damn it, I knew there was something wrong with this woman! There is really a problem!

While he was thinking this, he secretly looked at the pony-tailed beauty next to him, but surprisingly found that the beauty was also missing!

There was only a solitary piece of cake left in her place!

He took a few steps back and stood on the aisle. His body was shaking slightly uncontrollably. He looked in the direction of the cockpit of the aircraft. A thought flashed through his mind. If everyone on the plane was gone, then... where was the pilot? Who's flying the plane now?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the plane began to bump and shake violently.

He didn't have time to return to his seat and fasten his seat belt, so he could only grasp the armrest of the seat next to him tightly and press his body against it.

The vibrations and shaking became more and more intense. He didn't know what to do, so he could only hold on to the handrail tightly.

Am I going to die?

At this time, the first thing that popped into his mind was his ex-wife, son, and his deceased parents.

Thinking of the early years, when his wife was pregnant and the child was just born, he was still out drinking and singing every night. He thought of the child being hospitalized with a high fever, but he used the excuse of a business trip to check into a room with a new girl he met in the bar, and then was broken up by his brother-in-law. , and finally his ex-wife couldn't bear it anymore and divorced her with her children.

When he was newly divorced, he felt that he was finally free. The sky was high for birds to fly, the sea was wide for fish to jump, and a large forest was waiting for him to explore, making him even more indulgent.

But at this moment, when he knew he was going to die, what he subconsciously blurted out was:

Wife, I miss you...

When the thunder suddenly exploded outside the plane, he became more and more desperate, feeling that this was God's punishment for him.

But for some reason, the continuous thunder became more and more strange, accompanied by violent bumps and vibrations, as if someone was shouting:

Sir, wake up...

…

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was the embarrassed face of a young man with a hint of disgust.

Behind the young man was the airplane aisle, and the passengers on the other side of the airplane aisle looked at him in surprise and weirdness.

Is everyone on the plane here?

Just now... was I dreaming?

Then he realized his current state, with his head on the shoulders of the young man sitting next to him, and his hands tightly grasping the pants on his thighs, which was very indecent.

He was startled, quickly let go and sat down, apologizing again and again: Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I actually fell asleep...

The young man also smiled bitterly and said, Sir, are you having a nightmare?

Absolutely, haha. He responded awkwardly, and then found that the flight attendant seemed to be attracted by the movement here. After coming to check, she had already walked back. The other passengers also turned around frequently and whispered, thinking of something, and quickly asked : By the way, when I just fell asleep, did I... say something?

The young man's expression was a little strange and he said, You expressed your miss for my wife.

He became even more embarrassed, apologized again and again, and glanced at the pony-tailed beauty sitting on the left side from the corner of his eye - still looking down at the strange patterns on the notebook, seemingly indifferent to what was happening around him. care.

Although he knew that everything just now was a dream, probably caused by the thoughts that he had been lingering on since the departure hall, and that he was scaring himself, the psychological impact of the pony-tailed beauty in the dream was still there after he woke up from the dream. It still persisted, so that even though he felt embarrassed, his body would unconsciously tilt in the direction of the young man on the right, and he didn't even dare to look at the ponytail beauty's face.

During the rest of the voyage, he would think wildly about all kinds of weird legends, and despise his stupid and ridiculous ideas, and constantly use logic and science to correct his feelings.

As soon as the plane stopped and he took off his seat belt, he ignored the flight attendant's advice and immediately grabbed his luggage and ran to the exit to wait.

It's really boring on this plane.

Before getting off the plane, he was still a little unwilling and felt that he shouldn't be so cowardly, so he turned back and looked at the passengers picking up their luggage in the cabin behind. After waking up from the nightmare, he looked directly at the ponytail beauty for the first time.

But what he didn't expect was that the pony-tailed beauty was also looking at him. As soon as their eyes met, he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart again. He didn't dare to linger any longer and hurriedly got off the plane and entered the corridor bridge.

Looking at the back of the man who disappeared at the exit, Xia Libing retracted his gaze, scratched his head, lowered his head and checked the phone he had just turned on.

I received a message on WeChat from Xiang Kun, a black man with a question mark face.

Then he added another sentence: Whose dream?

Looking at the time, it was exactly the time when the person sitting next to him woke up from his dream.

Xia Libing sent a cake emoji, followed by an arrow pointing to the right, followed by a circle, followed by another arrow, followed by a Zzz sleeping emoji.

Xiang Kun on the other side instantly understood what she meant: this meant that she connected the black circle graffiti that Xiang Kun had given her through the CAKE01, and then used the black circle graffiti to trigger a person's dream. As for that Who the person is? Judging from the operation mode of love notes triggering dreams, there is a high probability that it is the sleeping passengers around Lao Xia on the plane where he is.

Just now, Xiang Kun suddenly felt something in his heart. Then he followed his intuition and subconsciously sensed the black circle graffiti he had given to Lao Xia before. Unexpectedly, he entered a dream.

But that dream was obviously not caused by him, but already existed. He perceived it halfway, just like the dream of Liu Shiling that he had perceived on the high-speed train.

In other words, this dream did not require him to support it. Through his perception, he discovered that the source of the dream's existence came from several super-connected object coins on Lao Xia's body.

Could it be that Lao Xia also gained the ability to perceive other people's dreams through emotionally injected items?

However, the message Lao Xia sent next denied his conjecture.

Can you see the dream? I can't. In the 'conscious world', we only know that the dream is going on, and there is no 'entrance'.

Xiang Kun knew that Lao Xia did not directly establish a special connection with the black circle graffiti and sense it directly like him, but first entered the conscious world through the CAKE01 that had already established a connection. Then he connected with the black circle graffiti in the conscious world, just like Little Apple connected with the Eight Arms and Eight Eyes Wooden Sculpture through the Minion.

Lao Xia can trigger the dreams of nearby sleepers through black circle graffiti, but cannot perceive the specific content of the dreams. Obviously this function has not been fully achieved.

It's a bit like controlling a computer in a local area network, and then ordering the printer connected to that computer to start working, but she has no control and no idea what is being printed.

Xiang Kun told Lao Xia what he had sensed about the dream of the passenger. At the end, he asked strangely: He seemed to be very scared in the dream. The fear index was off the charts. At first, I even doubted whether the dream was eight. The arm wood carving triggered it. Did you do something to scare him? He suspected that Lao Xia had used some psychological means, otherwise the black circle graffiti he gave Lao Xia would be used as the trigger for the dream. When it comes to things, the emotional type should be focused.

However, Lao Xia responded with a panda shaking his head expression and denied it.

Xiang Kun didn't ask much. He knew Lao Xia was sensible, so he sent a message: Have you landed? Did the car call? Take a good rest and get some sleep in the past two days.

Lao Xia responded with a panda nodding expression.

Ten minutes later, Lao Xia suddenly sent another photo. The photo was obviously from the airport's open-air parking lot. Several people could be vaguely seen standing next to a GL8, seemingly placing luggage.

Then Lao Xia sent another message: Can you stop that car from leaving temporarily?

Xiang Kun was startled. We were thousands of kilometers away and asked me to control a car. Do you think you are treating me like a god?

However, he knew that Lao Xia would not give random opinions and needs, and strictly speaking, he could indeed do it, but he needed Lao Xia's assistance - using her emotional object to position and super sense State, and then rely on the influence of hyper-connected things to interfere with the car's electronic system, making it unable to start, just like what was done to the three car thieves in the abandoned factory.

So Xiang Kun asked: Which car do you want to take? If you want to take that car, why don't you let the car start? Is there something wrong with those people?

Looking at the photo again, Xiang Kun suddenly realized something.

At this time, Lao Xia replied: I won't get close, they are in flash space.

Flash Space? This was what he and Lao Xia called Shenxing Technology. He instantly understood the situation there and recognized the identities of the blurry figures in the photo.

One of them is Mi Qiao, one is Zhou Rui, and the other is Assistant Gao who has followed Mi Qiao from Qicheng City.

Xiang Kun immediately sensed the small piece of paper stuffed in Mi Qiao's soft-cover notebook and established a supersensory connection. The location was indeed at the airport in Citong City.

It seems that it was Lao Xia who met Mi Qiao and Zhou Rui at the airport.

Xiang Kun had told Lao Xia about Shenxing Technology before and showed her the photos of Zhou Rui, Fang Pingfang and others that Alice had collected. Although there were no photos of Mi Qiao, they also described them in detail. Mi Qiao's appearance after remodelling. Lao Xia probably recognized Zhou Rui first, and then guessed the identities of Mi Qiao and others.

He couldn't help but wonder, what were Mi Qiao and the others doing in Citong City? Haven't they been investigating the mutated ants and mutated big birds near Wushu Mountain before?

Could it be that the relevant clues are in Citong City, or that there are traces of new mutated creatures in Citong City, and they came to investigate?

Although he was somewhat interested in their intentions, Xiang Kun still didn't want Lao Xia to contact them.

But then he thought again, Lao Xia must also know about the situation he was worried about, and it was very clear that she was not the kind of reckless person, and the decisions she made must have her reasons.

Moreover, Lao Xia said I won't get close and may not have direct contact with them.

Judging from the postures of Mi Qiao, Zhou Rui and others in the photo, they should be getting in the car and leaving immediately. It would be more troublesome to interfere with the car after it starts driving, and it might cause a car accident or something, which may cause disaster. The situation is not good for others. He now has no way to accurately control the car remotely through hyper-connected things.

So Xiang Kun, who was still in the living room of Tang Baona's house, found an excuse to go to the bathroom, turned down the toilet seat, sat on it, closed his eyes, and entered a supersensory state.

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