Phantom Skeleton Painting

Chapter 65: Dream (11)

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"Hahahaha." Li Su was amused by Lin Banxia, and said, "Don't worry about Banxia, I'm very innocent with him, but it's useless to say this, anyway, you won't remember when you wake up later."

"I don't remember anything!" Lin Banxia was furious, "I remember it clearly! I'll file a complaint with Li Ye in a while, saying that you and Song Qingluo have an affair, and ask him to beat you again."

"What?" Song Qingluo's hand tightened slightly, "What did you say?"

Lin Banxia thought that he was complaining about Li Su, and got even more angry: "I said that I want Li Ye to beat Li Su!"

"Beat it up." Song Qingluo said indifferently, "I mean what you said earlier."

"Which one?" Lin Banxia said, "I remember it clearly?"

"Yes!!!" Li Su clapped his hands, "You said you remember the dream clearly??"

Lin Banxia nodded, and was about to ask herself what she remembered, but found that the moment Li Su and Song Qingluo nodded, their eyes changed, especially Song Qingluo, who was still helpless with doting just now. , At this moment, like a hungry wolf seeing the fat, the hand that hugged Lin Banxia was so strong that he wanted to embed Lin Banxia into his body.

Luckily, Lin Banxia didn't know the pain in her dream. The little one was hugged by Song Qingluo like a baby, and she said weakly, "What are you doing?"

"Are you sure you remember?" Li Su confirmed again.

"Yeah." Lin Banxia said, "I remember... what happened."

"It's not easy." Li Su looked at Song Qingluo, "Although he remembers the dream, he doesn't remember what happened before he came in."

Song Qingluo pondered: "Explain?"

Li Su said, "How do you explain it? Saying that we are a government organization that came in to deal with abnormal events? Need him to kill everyone he knows? - This motherfucker sounds even more unreliable than a dream."

Song Qingluo sighed, "Yes."

Lin Banxia heard the content of what the two were talking about, but after hearing it and not listening, she was still at a loss, not knowing what they meant.

"What should I do?" Li Su glanced at the sky outside, "Time is running out, I have to wake up."

Song Qingluo was a little irritable, he said, "Only next time."

Li Su said, "The more times this happens, the more serious the pollution will be, and the bigger the sequelae will be—oh, forget it, there is no other way." He turned to look at Lin Banxia, "Next time you dream, don't rush to commit suicide, Come to us and we will give you the answers you want."

"If you don't come." Li Su made a vicious expression, "I'll kill all your friends!"

Lin Banxia said angrily, "I'm just two friends, you and Song Qingluo. They're all here, you can do it!!"

Li Su: "..." He glanced at Song Qingluo, and immediately realized that he obviously couldn't kill Song Qingluo, and suicide didn't seem very good, and finally gave up in frustration, "Okay, then I won't kill you. friends."

Lin Banxia: "..."

Song Qingluo said coldly, "Stop making trouble."

Li Su spread his hands: "Don't always look like I'm making trouble unreasonably, do you have any way to make your little cutie obedient?"

Song Qingluo said: "Lin Banxia, time is pressing now, I can't explain it to you in detail, but you must know that we are helping you. This is indeed a dream, and death can only leave from here, but every time you are pulled People who come here will not necessarily have memories. If they do not wake up before this space collapses, then in reality, their spirits will be seriously polluted, and they may even be re-entered into dreams. The harder it is to tell the difference - that's the information we've got, but there's an extremely difficult question right now."

Lin Banxia had already guessed the problem, and he said, "You can't take out the memory in your dreams?"

"Smart!" Li Su praised, "Yes, in fact, I'm not so awake every time, even Song Qingluo, as long as he wakes up from a dream, he will only have some vague memories, and he can't remember them completely. So you are an exception, as for why you are an exception, to be honest, I don’t know…”

Lin Banxia almost understood, he hesitated: "As long as you sleep, will you enter this dream?"

"No." Li Su said, "When this dream appeared, it was usually raining."

Lin Banxia said, "Okay, I see."

Song Qingluo said, "I'm leaving."

Lin Banxia whispered, "I'll do it myself, I don't want to be killed by you again."

Song Qingluo glanced at him, agreed, and handed out the knife in his hand.

Lin Banxia was also refreshed. Holding a sharp boning knife, she stabbed her neck so viciously, and there was still no pain. It was indeed a dream.

Darkness swept his sight, and the faces of Li Su and Song Qingluo faded before Lin Banxia's eyes. He suddenly woke up from his dream and saw the hospital bed beside him.

With a hanging needle in his hand, Li Su was soundly asleep. Lin Banxia thought for a moment, then pushed him gently, trying to wake him up from his dream, but no matter how hard he tried, he even patted him hard at the end. Touching Li Su's cheek, Li Su had no intention of waking up at all. In this way, he didn't look like he was asleep at all, but rather fell into a coma.

Lin Banxia called him for a while, but he still didn't respond. Just when Lin Banxia was thinking about asking the doctor, he let out a slight moan, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice: " Who, who is hitting me?"

Lin Banxia quickly stopped: "Li Su, are you finally awake?"

"I just slept for a while." Li Su murmured, "You will hit me like this."

Lin Banxia said innocently, "I'm afraid you've fallen asleep."

Li Su said, "Thank you for treating me as a friend."

Lin Banxia: "You're welcome."

Li Su: "So you called just now, right? Can you call me back?"

Inexplicably, Lin Banxia felt that the conversation between himself and Li Su was a little familiar, as if this scene had happened somewhere, but it seemed that he was the one who was beaten. Of course, this feeling was only fleeting, Lin Banxia smiled and said, "Of course not."

Li Su: "..." Lin Banxia, you are really sorry for your honest appearance.

In order to show that she still cares about this friend, Lin Banxia went out very considerately and poured a glass of water for Li Su. This time, he specially looked at the drinking fountain where the water was boiled, and made sure that the wire on it was plugged into the socket. relieved.

Li Su was already ill and slept in a daze. He really didn't have the energy to talk to Lin Banxia. He sighed and took the glass and drank it.

Lin Banxia naturally still remembered those things in the dream, and sat beside him and slapped Li Su: "What did you dream about just now? Do you remember?"

"I don't remember." Li Su shook his head, "The dream was a mess... I don't remember much..."

Lin Banxia snorted, but didn't ask any further.

"But it seems that Li Ye died in a dream." Li Su murmured doubtfully, "I did it myself, no, why did I kill him? Did he find a girlfriend behind my back?"

Lin Banxia thought that it wasn't that he found a girlfriend behind your back, it might be that he found Song Qingluo behind your back.

Li Su glanced at the time: "Go to class, I'll send a message to Li Ye and ask him to come over. You are a good student, you can't miss the class, don't delay me for too long."

This may sound like a mockery to others, but Lin Banxia accepted Li Su's sincere tone. That's right, he can't treat his studies as perfunctory as others. After all, when he was studying in school, the scholarship was his only source of income. Without this money, he might not even be able to stay in school.

So Lin Banxia didn't insist, and after exhorting Li Su a few words, got up and left.

After wasting one class, I took two more classes, and it was almost time.

Lin Banxia originally wanted to go to the cafeteria, but before she could leave the classroom, she was caught by Song Qingluo.

It was probably because the image of Song Qingluo's dream was too deep for Lin Banxia, so today Lin Banxia didn't dare to look up at him, and she kept her head down on the way upstairs.

Song Qingluo naturally saw it. After pushing the lunch box over, she asked, "Why are you so good today?"

Lin Banxia whispered, "It's the same on weekdays."

Song Qingluo said, "No, you usually sneak a few glances at me."

Lin Banxia: "..."

It was still a sumptuous lunch. After opening the box, you could smell the rich and attractive aroma inside. Lin Banxia was already hungry. Smelling this aroma, her stomach immediately began to growl. Song Qingluo handed the chopsticks to Lin Banxia's hand, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said warmly, "Eat it."

Lin Banxia took the chopsticks, took a bite, and said vaguely, "Song Qingluo..."

Song Qingluo said, "What?"