Chapter 24 Who is he?
  Three in the morning.

The expression on Lin Yi's face suddenly became distorted and painful, his brows were furrowed tightly, and the corners of his mouth were tightly closed.

Slight beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and slowly slid down his cheeks.

These beads of sweat accompanied the trembling on his face, deepening his pain.

He seemed to be running hard, but no matter what, he could not escape the frightening scene.

The images in the dream made his body tremble continuously, as if he was being torn apart.

His fingers kept clenching, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, but he didn't notice it. His breathing was filled with an anxious and restless rhythm, fast and urgent.

The orange light still shone warmly, but it couldn't smooth out his frown.

The badge on his body showed no reaction, and no shadow dared to approach the person on the bed.

But Lin Yi's lips kept trembling and making small sounds.

"Don't come here. Go away."

"roll"

The sparse words are full of helplessness and vulnerability.

Lin Yi could clearly feel that he was dreaming.

A group of vicious dogs attacked him, but fortunately he ran fast and managed to escape in the end.

I don't know when he walked on a strange road again. He had been walking for a long time, but it still seemed to have no end.

The road was quiet, without any sound, only the sound of his own footsteps and heartbeat echoing.

The long silence made him feel uneasy.

He kept looking back, but couldn't see what was behind him, so he could only keep walking forward tirelessly.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I finally saw a little light in the distance.

Lin ran toward the light and realized it was a street lamp.

The surface of the street lamp has been polished yellow by time.

But the light in the lamp is still bright and warm.

It lit up the road ahead of Lin Yi, seeming to bring a glimmer of life and hope.

After getting closer, he discovered a little boy curled up under the lamp.

The little boy was wearing an old shirt that was too big, as if it had been dug out of an elder's closet.

The shirt sleeves were too long, almost covering his slender hands, and the loose collar made him look even thinner.

There are also several palm-sized patches on the shirt.

A pair of shrunken pants stuck firmly to his ankles, revealing a few bruises.

The overly large shoes were half on the little boy's feet. One of them had completely run away from home and was lying on the ground.

Lin Yi quickly ran over to check, "Hey, kid. Wake up. Don't sleep."

The little boy's eyes were closed tightly, his lips were blue, and his body was trembling.

It seemed that he had lost consciousness due to the cold and fell into a deep coma.

Lin Yi didn't have time to think about why the child appeared in his dream. He took off his coat and wrapped it around the little boy.

Rub your hands vigorously back and forth to warm the child.

At this time, Lin Yi noticed that the clothes on the little boy were from the Firebird brand, and the shoes on his feet were clearly printed with the letters XS.

Weird, really weird.

This dream is indeed a bit too much.

He remembered that the Firebird brand went bankrupt when he was fifteen years old due to poor liquidity, and XS shoes had a new name called JTXS due to upgrading.

So who is this child?

Lin Yi hugged the little boy in his arms tightly with doubts and looked around.

The streetlights are not bright enough to bring warmth.

He must find a place to escape the cold with his child as soon as possible.

Under the light of the street lamp, Lin Yi hugged the little boy and continued walking forward.

During this period, the little boy never woke up and kept sleeping.

However, his face looked much better than at the beginning, and the blue color on his lips was a little lighter.

After walking for a while, Lin Yi found a dilapidated cabin.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a stale smell, and the air was filled with the smell of dust and moisture.

The house was dark, with almost no light coming through the windows.

The ground was covered with dust and fallen leaves, and the furniture placed indoors was covered with cobwebs and dust. An old small square table was placed in the center, with a thick layer of dust accumulated on the tabletop.

Several chairs with missing arms and legs stood firmly aside, as if waiting for the return of their owners.

Hanging on the wall is a portrait whose content is almost unclear, and the long period of moisture has blurred the figure's face.

The corners were filled with debris, and it was impossible to tell what kind of people had lived here.

The only thing Lin Yi was sure of was that no one had lived in this cabin for a long time.

After a brief tidying up, the little boy was placed on the wooden bed across his coat.

I rummaged around and found a small box of matches and a few red candles.

After lighting up, the view of the cabin became much clearer.

Following the light, another small stove was found.

Taking the chair apart and throwing it into the stove created a small flame.

The temperature inside the house slowly increased and became warmer.

After a while, the little boy also woke up.

He stared blankly at the small stove, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Kid, who are you and why are you here?"

The little boy said nothing, still staring at the small stove.

Lin Yi thought to himself, could he be a little mute who couldn't speak?
  "I'm not a little mute."

The little boy suddenly spoke, startling Lin Yiyi.

How does he know what he is thinking?
  Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, feeling that the little boy in front of him was very strange.

"Then why don't you answer my question."

"Because you are so stupid."

The little boy stared at the small stove expressionlessly, his eyes full of concentration, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

"Stupid?" Lin Yi was unconvinced and walked over and took the little boy's hand. "I was kind enough to take you to a place to warm up. If you don't say thank you, just call me stupid."

The little boy turned around and was finally willing to cast a glance at Lin Yi, "I'm not stupid, why don't you recognize me?"

Lin Yi was choked by the other party's confident words.

Is this kid some kind of popular celebrity?

Why must he know him?

Talking strangely.

Lin Yi glared at the little boy angrily, put his hands on his hips and looked down at the little boy who was several heads shorter than him, and prepared to speak more seriously.

however.

Just when he was about to speak, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the items on the other person's body.

A small piece of silver caught his eye.

His eyes stayed on the small piece of silver, his expression slightly stunned, and his eyes showed a hint of shock and inquiry.

He stopped what he was about to say and stretched out his hand to hold the small piece of silver with the word 01 engraved on it and a sunflower printed on the back.

At this moment, a bold and absurd idea came to his mind.

"Are you me?" Lin Yi uncertainly took out the small silver piece hanging around his neck to confirm that it was exactly the same.

Same numbers, same flowers.

"Sure enough, he is a big fool, he will forget even himself." The little boy's tone revealed a feeling of hatred, "When will you remember him like this!"

"Who is he?" Lin Yi stared at the little boy confused.

The little boy didn't answer. He just turned his head and looked at the small stove, his brows slightly wrinkled, and his eyes revealed a trace of pity and regret.

The small stove went out, the little boy disappeared, and Lin Yi fell into darkness.

When the light returned again, his eyes fell on the ceiling.

The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by an expression of surprise and confusion.

Lin Yi slowly sat up, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and stared ahead, with thoughts and memories in his eyes, trying to capture the fragments of the short and bizarre dream.

Why do you have such strange dreams?
  The system prompts in the next second answered his confusion.

[It is detected that you have resisted the mental attack and memory impact of the crazy maniac, and your resistance to mental memory is +10]

 New author, please collect and read, thank you all!

  
   
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