My Weird Life

  Chapter 945 Dreaming (12)

  The gray fog engulfed the mailbox and dissipated in Su Wu's field of vision.

  Two parallel and forward walls sandwich Su Wu in the middle, extending forward continuously.

Su Wu looked at the layer upon layer of 'missing notices' pasted on the blue brick wall, his eyes searched the gaps between those writings, and finally confirmed that there was no such thing in the 'missing notices' on the surrounding walls. 'Zhang Shuangguo' generally made him acquainted.

  He stepped forward.

  The dark sky pressed down.

  A full moon with large black spots hangs in front of Su Wu, in the center of the alleyway.

  Although the treacherous strands of twisted hair disappeared from the sky at the moment, the gloomy and gloomy feeling has always enveloped the sky and never disappeared.

"Meow-"

  While Su Wu was striding forward, a cat meowed suddenly from the darkness.

  The cat's meow was particularly abrupt in this silent environment!

  The moment the meow sounded, a black cat with messy coat and clumps of hair entangled in its hair, exuding horror, gloomy and strange charm, fell silently on the high wall of the building.

  It moved its four hooves, ran forward quickly, followed behind it with its hair all over its body, and meandered forward with its figure!

  Su Wu looked at the black cat, his pupils twitched slightly.

   That black cat once appeared in "Lao Lang Medicine Shop"!

  At that time, the man in the black shirt on the wicker chair was stroking the hair on the black cat's back—combing out the twisted and tangled hair on the black cat's back!

  How does this cat relate to Fatty? !

  What is the relationship between it and "Ghost Doctor"? !

  Su Wu's thoughts flashed, and his body moved suddenly—he took advantage of the shadow cast by the moon in the sky around the alleyway, stepped up the high wall in an instant, and chased after the trotting black cat!

   "Meow!"

  The black cat sensed his pursuit, and suddenly looked back at him.

  Under the clumps of black hair clustered around the cat's head, there is a pale, wrinkled old woman's face.

  The old woman looked at Su Wu with a smile on her face, and when she grinned, her mouth full of wobbly yellow teeth: "Your eyes are really bright..."

   Bright eyes?

What's the meaning?

  Su Wu's thoughts turned, and his body movements were not affected at all. He quickly approached the black cat with the help of the shadow. After the black cat had spoken, it turned back and continued to trot on the high wall.

   It didn't speed up, and it didn't slow down.

  But even though Su Wu was speeding up again and again, he still kept the same distance from it.

   Even, the distance is getting wider and wider!

  Watching the black cat trotting towards the end of the high wall, Su Wu suddenly understood—the speed of the cat didn’t change, but the wall under his and the black cat’s feet was constantly elongating—

   This thought flashed in an instant, and the high wall under Su Wu's feet was like a rubber band that was loosened—suddenly shortened!

  The black cat trotted to the end of the high wall, and the distance between Su Wu and Su Wu quickly shortened!

  In the end, there was only one step between Su Wu and the black cat!

   "Meow!"

  The black cat jumped up instantly, leaping into the darkness ahead!

  Su Wu jumped out suddenly, grabbing the black cat's tail—he then jumped into the darkness, and the cat's tail that was about to be caught by him, after a few boring sweeps, completely disappeared from his vision!

  He missed it!

   fell into a black pool!

  Heitian reflected the pool into pitch black, and the cold water submerged Su Wu's waist.

  Su Wu recognized the surrounding environment, holding the 'Hei Di Zang' in his hand, wading through the water.

   "Dud da da da—"

   "Clang clang clang!"

   "Boom! Boom!"

  Suddenly, the sounds of trumpets, suonas, gongs and drums sounded from all directions, making a mess in Su Wu's ears!

Blowing paper trumpets and beating paper gongs, colorful paper figurines gathered towards Suwu from all directions. They gathered in two teams tens of feet away from Suwu. The two teams of paper figurines kept interlacing, approaching Su Wu—

Su Wu picked up the 'Hei Ji Zang', and the eight-foot seedling knife differentiated into countless white bone sickle blades, sweeping across the two teams of paper figurines approaching staggered like a boa constrictor—one paper figurine was cut into two by Hei Ji Zang, It landed behind Su Wu, swayed in the water for a while, and then went away blowing paper trumpets and beating paper gongs and drums!

  Hei Jizo cut off paper figurines one by one!

  But it just cut them off, it didn't affect them at all!

what on earth is it? !

  Seeing the two teams of paper figurines bouncing away from him, the corners of Su Wu’s eyes twitched, and he suddenly grabbed a paper figurine at the end of the line—

  The paper man was grabbed by the neck by him and lifted out of the water.

  On the face of the paper figurine Taohong, there are two groups of jet-black blush.

   At this moment, he looked at him with a playful smile.

  He frowned, but hadn't moved yet. The paper figurine with a playful smile in his hand was like a piece of paper that had been flooded with water—watercolours, turning into colorful balls!

  Su Wu suddenly threw the 'paper figurine' into the water, trying to wash away those 'unclean' watercolors!

  The paper figurine was washed under water, and then lifted out by him, it became a piece of white paper.

  He threw the white paper into the water and washed it.

   A series of words appeared on the white paper: "Dream analysis—the boundary between reality and dreams.

  Welcome everyone to watch the "Dream Interpretation" column!

  'The Boundary between Reality and Dreamland' is the first issue of this column.

  In this issue, this newspaper will focus on discussing with you, where is the boundary between 'dream' and 'reality'. I don’t know if you have a similar feeling when you dream—some scenes and people in the dream, we seem to have never met in reality, but in the dream, we are very familiar with the environment and those people. so familiar?

   Is this some sort of causal connection?

   It was still because the dream made a brief prediction about the "future of reality".

   Or, we are familiar with certain scenes and certain people in dreams, just because the 'dream' itself familiarizes us and gives us the ability to be familiar with these environments and these people?

  Exploring this sense of familiarity that seems to have no reason, and investigating its cause, is actually enough to divide the boundary between "dream" and "reality".

  Here, we first put forward a statement—when we fall into a deep sleep, we are defenseless against the outside world, or our defense against the outside world is the minimum at this time.

  We who sleep are defenseless against the outside world.

   We who are caught in a dream will naturally 'believe' this dream.

  'Believe' that everything you see in front of you is real, and 'believe' in the various relationships between yourself and the person in your dream. This kind of 'belief' shatters our logical thinking in reality.

  'Believe' makes dreams and reality borderless...

   So friends, do you believe that you are dreaming today?

  You believe that dreams are reality.

  Believe it or not, there is always a boundary between dreams and reality. "

   "Believe, believe..." Su Wu lowered his head and whispered to himself.

  He crumpled the piece of paper in his hand and threw it into the pool.

   When he raised his head again, his eyes were shining brightly.

  —He now believes that he is indeed in a dream.

  In the pool, the waist-deep water gradually receded to Su Wu's feet, and the mist gradually rose around.

  A round of bright sun hangs in the sky, reflecting the mist around in all kinds of colors.

  Su Wu walked out of this potholed area with one foot and one shallow foot, passed through a wild forest, and saw graves scattered in the green mist.

  A strong man sat on a pile of graves, pulled out the three candles stuck in the rice, and ate happily with the bowl of rice.

  On the tombstone in front of the grave where the strong man sat, the handwriting has long been mottled and blurred, and the specific content on it cannot be seen clearly.

  Su Wu walked in front of the grave, walked a few steps, and fell back again.

   "I'm sorry to bother you." He walked to the foot of the cemetery, and bowed his hands to the strong man sitting high on the cemetery mound, mouthing raw rice.

  The strong man put one hand on his knee, holding the rice bowl, and scratched his head with the other hand. He looked at Su Wu, but didn't speak.

  The smile on Su Wu's face did not change, and he continued to ask the strong man: "Your Majesty, I have traveled a long distance to this point, and I don't know the exact time of the day, so I don't care to disturb you. May I ask your Majesty, what time is it now?"

  Hearing Su Wu's question, the strong man froze.

  He untied the long braid around his neck, wiped his mouth, and looked at Su Wu with doubts and surprises in his eyes: "Can you see me?

   Are you a local like us? "

   "Your step was joking." Su Wu shook his head with a smile, and said, "Your step is sitting here, and I'm not blind. Isn't it normal that you can see your step?

  I came from the 'Hongfa Pawn Shop' seven or eight miles away, which is not far from here—I shouldn't be considered an outsider, right? "

  Su Wu had an inexplicable smile on his face.

  He gradually understood some kind of 'rules' operating in this world.

  The unknown existence in the dark has been leading him into the deepest part of the world. The "old man in black shirt who gave the black cat", "the black cat with the old woman's face", "the invisible patient who went to the old man's pharmacy to find prescriptions", "the two-story western-style building of Wang Qingping's house" and even the "black cat" that Su Wu met along the way. The brawny man sitting on the cemetery for dinner may be some kind of 'guidance' left to him by an unknown existence.

   Now he wants to see, what exactly does the unknown existence in the dark want to do?

   Solve this mystery—Jiang Yingying, Grandpa Jiang, and even the mystery of "Zhang Shuangguo's memory missing person" and other mysteries may be easily solved!

When Su Wu mentioned 'the Hongfa pawnshop seven or eight miles away', the strong man's eyes changed slightly, he looked Su Wu up and down, and said: "Since you have been to Hongfa pawnshop, you should know that the pawnshop is oblique. Opposite, there is a red brick western-style building, right?"

   "I have seen it." Su Wu nodded.

"In that red brick foreign-style building—it's very scary!" The strong man jumped down from the grave, squatted down the porcelain bowl in his hand on the tombstone, touched the leather felt apron on his body with both hands, and said to Su Wu She clasped her hands and saluted, "I thought you couldn't see me earlier, so I kept silent. Please forgive me for being negligent!"

   "I was the one who bothered you, how can you blame your negligence?

  You are too kind. "Su Wu also responded with cupped hands.

   "Hey..." the strong man grinned, looking around, he suddenly picked up the bowl of raw rice squatting on the tombstone, and handed it to Su Wu, "Have you eaten? Do you want some food?"

  (end of this chapter)