It was past 9 pm when Mi Li woke up. She got up from the bed, rubbed her head, and walked into the bathroom in a daze.
The experience in the "dream" was vague, Mi Li only remembered that he seemed to have become a doorbell and chatted for a while with a man who looked very manly.
[What's your name... How about I call you "Old Bai" in the future? 】
Old white
Mi Li recalled repeatedly, but could not remember what the person looked like.
How could she have such a strange dream? Is she really dreaming? Become someone else's thing while sleeping twice in a row
Mi Li took a shower, walked out of the bathroom refreshingly, put on an apron, set up the camera, and started preparing for the food live broadcast.
"Today's supper is bacon and egg crepes. The steps are simple, delicious and fragrant." Rice grains put flour, cream, eggs, bacon, chives and refined salt on the table one by one. Knead the dough, add milk and eggs, refrigerate with plastic wrap for 30 minutes, then season with onion and bacon oil, spread a layer of oil on the pan, scoop a spoonful of batter, spread evenly, fry until golden brown, and add to the side dishes , put an egg in the middle, sprinkle with chives and cheese, fold the sides of the crepe into a square, heat until the cheese is melted, the egg is half-cooked, and the yolk is golden brown. A simple and delicious crepe is done.
Mi Mi picked up this freshly baked crepe, let the audience in the live broadcast room watch it up close, then sniffed it close to his nose, and commented: "Mixed with the fragrance of eggs and milk, with cheese and bacon, it makes The taste is richer. The color is bright, nutritious and healthy, everyone can try it at night. Okay, I'm going to start now."
[Ah, look hungry, why should I come in to find abuse? 】
[It is impossible to lose weight, it is impossible to lose weight in this life. 】
[Envy the anchor's figure, eat anything without getting fat. 】
[Just ordered a takeaway, I am willing to sink in with the food. 】
After eating a crepe, the satisfied expression of the rice grains drew a wave of hatred, and ended the live broadcast with an indignant reward.
After cleaning up the kitchen, the rice grains walked slowly on the treadmill for 30 minutes.
After 0:00, go to bed on time. After closing his eyes for only five minutes, the rice grains fell asleep. Her sleep quality has been very good, but the last two days have been abnormal. Drowsy and dreamy, bizarre.
When the "consciousness" woke up, Mi Li found himself in a narrow gray space, and there was a faint sound outside.
Well, she seems to have become something strange again.
After an unknown amount of time, she moved up with the narrow space she was in, and the top of her head immediately opened up, her vision widened instantly, and two fingers approached her, pinching her out of the narrow space. Then I heard a "click", and a lighter was lit, and the swaying flame wrapped around the end of the cigarette.
A wisp of blue smoke slowly floated up, and Mi Li immediately realized that the lit cigarette was himself. What made her even more flustered was that her fingers holding the cigarette were bringing it to her lips.
Seeing that she was about to be caught, she couldn't help shouting: [Stop! don't suck me! 】
After smoking for a while, he moved his finger away a little, and the rice grain finally saw that the owner of the finger was the handsome uncle named "Old Bai" that he had seen before.
[Lao Bai, Lao Bai, put out the fire, I'm going to be burned! 】Rice is struggling to survive in the flames.
Analyzing Baichen snuffed out the cigarette butt, pinched the cigarette with his fingers, and called out doubtfully, "Xiaomi?"
[That's right, it's me. 】The crisis is lifted, and Mi Li's mood is extremely bright.
Analyzing Baichen leaned on the sofa, his half-open shirt showing his strong chest muscles, his two long legs overlapped, looking at the cigarette in his hand lazily, and asked lightly, "Didn't you say that you are a doorbell expert? ?"
[I can change thousands of times, you can never guess what I will become in the next second. 】
"Really?" If Bai Chen believed that Xiaomi was a smart doorbell a few hours ago, then after she turned into a cigarette, he had reason to suspect that she was actually a ghost who could possess anything. superior.
Just why is she here? Bai Chen is the first owner of this villa, and no other outsiders have stayed here. Logically speaking, there is no chance of anything dirty. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even believe that there were ghosts in the world.
"What the hell are you?" asked Bai Chen.
【I am not a thing! 】
"Oh? You're not something?" Bai Chen raised his eyebrows, "Then what are you?"
【I am a monster! 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: "..." Hehe.
Putting down the Xiaomi brand cigarette in his hand, Bai Chen took out another one from the cigarette case, lit it with a lighter, and took a sip, his movements were indescribably smooth and handsome. Slightly messy hair drooping between his foreheads, eyes half-open and half-closed in the smoke, the whole person reveals a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of life.
Mi Li turned his attention away from him and looked at the laptop on the table. The computer screen was a simple star map. The time was displayed at 1:05 in the lower right corner, and there was a man who threw two cigarette butts next to him. Ashtray and a steaming cup of coffee.
Computers, coffee, and ashtrays are standard for staying up late.
[Old Bai, it's so late, are you still sleeping? 】Rice controlled his cigarette body, rolling from here to there.
"I still have work." Analyzing Baichen opened a blank document and glanced at it casually, but did not move.
【What do you do? 】Rice asked again.
"Writing novels." Yi Baichen replied casually, and shoved the finished cigarette in the ashtray.
【What did you write? Maybe I've seen it. 】
Analyzing Baichen glanced at her and said lightly, "Evildoers can also read novels?"
【Do you have any misunderstanding about the evildoer? 】 Mi Li said righteously, 【We evildoers have a wide range of hobbies, and have a strong desire for knowledge and survival. 】
Analyzing Baichen hummed noncommittally, spread out his slender fingers, and began to dance on the black keyboard. His nails were neatly trimmed, his hands were extremely fast, and strings of characters were generated on the screen. Rhythmic percussion echoes in the silent room.
Mi Li quietly watched the increasing text on the screen, slowly combining them into fascinating plots.
Analyzing Bai Chen doesn't seem to have to think about it at all, choosing words and sentences at your fingertips. In just a few minutes, Mi Li knew that he was writing a supernatural suspense novel.
The protagonist has a withdrawn personality and is invited to an abandoned apartment that is rumored to be haunted for the reason of a party, in an attempt to punish him, but the protagonist has no natural fear, and faces a series of supernatural and strange phenomena, his heart is not disturbed, but his companions , one was all scared to pee.
The plot of the story doesn't look good, but Bai Chen's writing skills are very deep, and the atmosphere is well set off. It can make people laugh at the same time, and the complexity and change of human nature are presented one by one in his writing. .
The 10,000-character plot can be completed in more than an hour. This kind of perverted hand speed can only be achieved by a man who has been single for more than 20 years.
【Scared me! 】The grain of rice shivered, 【Is there really a ghost in the world? 】
Analyzing Bai Chen: "..."
【What is the name of this novel? Has it been published? 】
"The name hasn't been decided yet, and it hasn't been published yet." Bai Chen took out another cigarette from the cigarette case.
[Old Bai, smoke a few less. 】 Mi Li saw the light blue and black appearing under his eyes, and couldn't help reminding, "Go to sleep after writing, smoking and staying up late is not good for your health." Seeing that you are under forty, if you don't pay attention to your health, be careful to enter old age early. 】
Analyzing Bai Chen was silent for a while, then said expressionlessly, "I'm only 29."
Rice grains: [Shocked.jpg]
Although she couldn't see her expression, Ana Baichen keenly accepted her unbelievable emotions.
He's certainly a bit slovenly at work, but is he really that old
Bai Chen threw down his cigarette, got up and walked into the bathroom. He looked into the mirror and touched his stubble chin, and then lifted the hair that fell on his forehead. He looked a little more "older" than usual. Like a middle-aged man in his late forties!
Analyzing Baichen washed his face, picked up the razor, and shaved off the stubble on his chin, then took a shower comfortably, and returned to his room refreshed.
When she came to the desk, she wiped her head and computer while glancing at the cigarette monster on the table from time to time, as if she was waiting for her re-evaluation of her appearance.
However, the monster didn't say a word and didn't move.
"Xiaomi? Are you still there?" Ana Baichen couldn't help but say.
The room was silent except for the occasional sound of cars passing by outside the window.
"Going again?" Yan Baichen closed the notebook, threw the towel on the back of the chair, picked up the cigarette, lit the lighter, paused for a moment, and finally extinguished the flame, put down the lighter, and put the cigarette in the drawer in the box.
After returning to the body, Mi Grain did not dream of dawn in the middle of the night.
Three bizarre dream experiences made Mi Li realize that something was wrong. Although the memory was not complete after waking up, the sense of reality made it impossible for her to treat it as an ordinary dream.
In order to make sure that it was not the sequelae of the car accident, Mi Li went to different hospitals to check several times, and the results were all normal.
Mi Li had doubts in her heart and decided to write down all her experiences in the "dream", as much as she remembered.
First of all, every time she fell asleep, she would go out of the body (let’s call it an out-of-body spirit), and then she changed into different objects, and she always appeared beside the same man. That man was called "Old Bai", a supernatural being Mystery novelist.
At present, she has become his house's night light, doorbell and cigarette one after another, and she doesn't know what it will become next time.
According to the existing clues, Mi Li speculates that Lao Bai should live in a high-end residential area or a villa area in a prosperous city. His tentative occupation is a novelist, and he is good at writing supernatural suspense.
If this person really exists, then she will be able to find him sooner or later, and by the way, find out what is going on.