However, unlike Lin Banxia's panic, Xiao Hua seemed to be pleased by those shadows and let out a crisp laugh.
Before Lin Banxia could react, he was wrapped in a black shadow and dragged out of the room. . Lin Banxia slowed down for a while, then reluctantly came over, staggered up from the ground, and found herself standing in an empty wilderness. In the very center of the wilderness, stood a dilapidated old house.
Lin Banxia looked up and saw the bright moon hanging on the dome again. The bright moon was clear and bright, and the shadow of the mountains before it was not visible.
He tentatively took two steps forward, but felt the ground vibrate, as if some giant object was slowly moving towards this side from a distance. Lin Banxia was a little puzzled, looked around, and found that the source of the vibration was the old house in front of him. Looking at the old house, he found that the old house's dilapidated walls began to fall down piece by piece, followed by the eaves. And then the doors and windows—the house was about to take the violent shaking and began to disintegrate—
Lin Banxia was a little at a loss. Although he didn't understand what happened, he felt that the change was related to Xiaohua, but just as he was about to approach, he saw a black torrent gushing out from the house, overwhelming the mountains and the sea. The momentum swept towards him. Lin Banxia raised his head and looked at the black torrent like a tsunami. The rising tide covered most of the sky. Standing in the same place, he almost turned into a poor ant. He didn't even have the thought of turning around and running away. Because he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape.
Sure enough, but with a dazzling effort, Lin Banxia was caught in the black torrent. After being caught in, he realized that it was not a water current, but a shadow that could not be touched. All kinds of strange sounds and sights. Lin Banxia didn't know how long this dream existed, and where did it come from, but he actually heard the languages of countless countries, it was as if the dream had traveled around the world... Fragmented pictures filled all the sights. At the place, Lin Banxia struggled hard, trying to get out, but her body couldn't do anything, so she could only give up, and let her body drift to the unknown place.
Lin Banxia didn't know how long he had been floating in it. Maybe it was a day, maybe a month, maybe more. With those strange sounds, Lin Banxia closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep that he hadn't felt in a long time.
This time, he didn't have a dream, he just slept sweetly.
When Lin Banxia woke up again, everything around him disappeared. There was no sound, no picture, no land under his feet and no bright moon in the sky. He stood in a dark nothingness.
What did those changes just mean? Did something happen to Xiaohua? Or what did Xiaohua do to this dream? Just as Lin Banxia was thinking, he heard the cry of a child coming from the depths of the darkness. This sound made Lin Banxia startle. He thought it was Xiaohua crying, and immediately moved towards the cry. The place ran wild. It was only when he got closer to the cry that he realized that it was not Xiao Hua who was crying...
Lin Banxia went in search of the sound, and saw a cluster of light shining in the distance. It seemed to be a small window with only a faint light. In a completely dark environment, a little light would attract everyone. sight.
Lin Banxia started running towards it. He saw the window, and next to the window, the familiar single bed. Different from the small bed he had seen in that room, this one sat a strange-looking human being, with a hunched back and no facial features. In comparison, it doesn't look like a creature at all. It held the pink bear in its arms, and its eyes seemed to stay on the small window above its head that was mostly covered.
Outside the window, a bright moon hangs above the sky, and the silver brilliance tilts down, like a tulle, gently falling on its face. It held the bear in its arms, raised its head in admiration, and sobbed sadly in its mouth. Then, someone entered the room, and Lin Banxia heard the human conversation. Unfortunately, the language was not Chinese. It clenched its body, sobbing sadly.
Lin Banxia paused, hesitating whether or not to move forward. Just when he was hesitating, the small window where he could barely see the sky, which he had been staring at, was blocked by something.
The only bit of light disappeared completely, and the whole world fell back into darkness.
It hid in the darkness, and the desperate cries grew louder and louder, eventually turning into the wind-like cries that often surrounded Lin Banxia's ears. Lin Banxia only understood when he heard the cry. What he saw in front of him seemed to be the origin of the dream...
The sound of howling grew louder and louder. Lin Banxia felt the ground under his feet soften again. Just when he thought he would fall from this layer of dream again, in the darkness ahead, a crisp child's voice suddenly sounded. .
"Don't cry." It was a little girl's voice, as sweet as toffee, softly comforting the crying, "Don't cry, I'm with you."
This was Xiao Hua's voice. Lin Banxia's eyes widened, trying to see what was happening in the darkness.
"Look, didn't the window open again?" After Xiaohua finished speaking, the window that was sealed was reopened, and the bright moon above the sky came into view again, and Lin Banxia saw it under the moonlight... and florets.
Xiaohua sat on the edge of the bed, holding it with her little hands, just like holding Lin Banxia, who was terrified back then. She didn't mind at all that it looked like a monster, like a kitten, using her own Soft cheeks soothed as if rubbing against its uneven skin.
"Don't be afraid." Xiaohua said, "Xiaohua is here."
After Xiaohua said this, it shook violently from top to bottom, and clouds of black smoke poured out. Xiaohua didn't care, but the hand that hugged it even harder.
Seeing this, Lin Banxia was a little worried, and couldn't help but called out, "Xiaohua..."
Xiaohua heard his call, blinked her eyes, turned around, and answered with a smile, "Brother."
Lin Banxia wanted to walk over, but Xiaohua stopped him and said, "Brother, don't come here, wait a second, wait a second." She pressed her forehead against the thing, and said warmly, "Wait a second, just a second. Okay."
Lin Banxia had to stop.
Those black mists completely wrapped Xiaohua and himself, and then, its terrifying cry gradually faded, and its body began to gradually turn into a mist that entangled Xiaohua. Those black mists still wrapped Xiaohua's body at first, but then gradually began to fade, as if they were absorbed by Xiaohua. In the end, only Xiaohua was left on the thin bed. She raised her head and stared at the small window for a long time. After a long time, Lin Banxia thought time had frozen, so she turned her head again and called Lin Banxia: "Brother!"
Seeing that she was all right, Lin Banxia was immediately ecstatic. He ran towards Xiaohua and ran in front of Xiaohua. He didn't care about anything else, and hugged Xiaohua directly. He finally remembered the memory of Xiaohua completely. He hugged the little girl hard, wishing to rub her into his body: "Xiaohua - you scared me to death!!"
Xiaohua was rubbed so badly, she raised her face and said sweetly, "Brother is not afraid, Xiaohua is here." As she said that, she rubbed against Lin Banxia's chest like she was rubbing against the thing just now.
Lin Banxia's heart was softened by her rubbing, and she was willing to continue blaming her, saying, "What did you do to it?"
Xiaohua said: "It's nothing, it's very scared, just like my brother back then." She said, "Xiaohua knows how to make it not afraid..."
Lin Banxia recalled those memories of those years, her nose was a little sore, and she touched Xiaohua's head: "Then where did it go now?"
The little flower looked sad.
Lin Banxia said, "Why this expression?"
Xiaohua said: "I just didn't expect..."
Lin Banxia said, "I didn't expect anything?"
Xiaohua said: "I didn't expect it to be scared." She touched her belly, "It's all gone..."
Lin Banxia understood what Xiaohua meant, but understood, it didn't mean he could accept it, so she stared at Xiaohua's bulging belly silently for a while, not knowing what to say.
Xiaohua was a little flustered by Lin Banxia's silence, she hooked his fingers and said with round eyes, "Is brother angry with Xiaohua? Xiaohua doesn't want to do this either, but if it's still there, brother won't be able to get out. went."
Lin Banxia sighed: "Brother will never be mad at Xiaohua." Holding Xiaohua, his soul felt complete, as if a missing part was filled.
Hearing this, Xiaohua smiled happily: "I know that my brother likes Xiaohua the most."
Lin Banxia said, "Then can we go out?"
Xiaohua said: "Although it is gone, the fulcrum of this world is still there. Only when the fulcrum completely disappears will this dream come to an end."
The fulcrum, I think it was Cui Gaoyu, Lin Banxia looked around the pitch-dark surroundings, and was worried about how to find Cui Gaoyu, who didn't know which layer of dreams he was in, when he heard a crisp sound of clicking from above his head. Lin Banxia and Xiaohua looked up together, and found that the pitch-black dome above their heads was like glass, cracked open after cracks, and a faint light was emitted from the cracks.
"Broken." Xiaohua said.
As soon as she finished saying these two words, Lin Banxia emptied her feet and fell directly from the sky. A strong sense of weightlessness swept his whole body, but at the moment of falling, Lin Banxia did not forget to hug her tightly. little girl in her arms. The little girl was not afraid, she giggled, as if she was playing some interesting game with Lin Banxia.
After a while, Lin Banxia's body touched the soft bed surface, but before he could look at the surrounding scenery, the feeling of weightlessness struck again - he woke up again.
Constantly falling, constantly awake, and constantly falling from the sky, breaking through countless dreams. I don't know how many times I fell, Lin Banxia was going numb, but the little flower in his arms became more and more happy, and the laughter resounded through the sky. Lin Banxia was sighing in her heart that the children's ability to withstand pressure was different, but her sleeve was torn. Lin Banxia lowered her head and heard Xiaohua say, "Brother, is that the one you like, Brother Song?"
Lin Banxia was stunned at first, and glanced in the direction of Xiao Huazhi, she was shocked and saw Song Qingluo in mid-air.
Unlike his intact state, Song Qingluo slumped weakly and seemed to have lost consciousness. Lin Banxia leaned in his direction diligently. Fortunately, the distance between the two was not too far apart. Before waking up again, Lin Banxia successfully grabbed Song Qingluo's arm.
"Qingluo, Qingluo—" Calling his name, Lin Banxia hugged him as if hugging Xiaohua. Suddenly, Xiaohua was caught in the middle and raised her arms to imitate Lin Banxia. He also grabbed the corner of Song Qingluo's clothes with his small hand and shouted, "Brother Song, Brother Song."
Song Qingluo's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she was unaware of Lin Banxia's call. Lin Banxia looked so distressed that she held him in her arms with all her strength, but she was pitiful for Xiaohua, and she would be squeezed into a small one. Little flower.
Just hugging like this, Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo fell into layers of dreams, until the surrounding scenery began to fall away like burning ashes, and the voice became quiet. Lin Banxia felt that his arms were empty. The person he was holding tightly was gone. His feet slammed forward and kicked something hard. Because of the strength, his ankles could not help but sting.
"Ah!!" Lin Banxia cried out. He opened his eyes sweating profusely, and when he heard a banging sound in his ears, he found that he was actually sitting on a train, and it was still raining heavily outside the window. , Song Qingluo, who was lying beside him, closed his eyes, his expression was peaceful, as if sleeping peacefully.
I have to say, the moment he saw Song Qingluo's sleeping face, he actually wondered if he was still dreaming, Lin Banxia thought about it, stretched out his hand and pinched his arm, and when he went down, his head was The cold sweat came down immediately because his arm didn't hurt at all! !
Has he not woken up yet? ? The little flower you see is just a scene in a dream? This thought was indeed enough to make people mad, Lin Banxia put a hand on his forehead and felt the cold sweat on his hand. Just as he was struggling with this question, Song Qingluo's long eyelashes trembled and seemed to wake up. .
Seeing this, Lin Banxia hurriedly called out, "Qing Luo!"
Song Qingluo opened his eyes and saw Lin Banxia. There was a hint of joy in his eyes, but they were soon covered in gloom. Lin Banxia watched him fumble in his backpack, and then he didn't know where to find it. A dagger came out, and he was about to slash against his arm.
Lin Banxia was shocked, and quickly grabbed Song Qingluo's hand: "Don't don't - we've already come out!!"
Song Qingluo didn't say a word, staring at Lin Banxia blankly.
I have to say, only then did Lin Banxia realize that Song Qingluo had always been merciful to her, and she had never looked at her with such eyes before today. This inorganic and indifferent look made Song Qingluo feel dangerous, as if the knife in his hand would fall on Lin Banxia's neck as long as Lin Banxia said another word.
Lin Banxia didn't dare to take the risk, so she stepped back: "Qing Luo, calm down, we should really wake up!!"
Song Qingluo still looked indifferent and didn't say a word.
Lin Banxia muttered, "I just don't know why, I don't feel like pinching myself... It should be, awake?" He pinched himself again, and this time he used all his strength, so he called out. "Damn it, it hurts..." He slowed down for a while before realizing why it didn't hurt just now, "Oh, I was sleeping in the wrong position just now, and my arms were numb."
It was probably because Lin Banxia, an idiot, didn't look like the person in her dream. Song Qingluo's eyes softened a little, and she reached out and started to unbutton her clothes.
Lin Banxia was shocked when he saw this. He now has memories from his dreams, so he naturally knew what happened to him and Song Qingluo before. Seeing Song Qingluo's actions, he thought a little and blushed: "Qingluo , calm down, this is a public place, let's go home and then... "
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Song Qingluo's exposed sturdy abdomen, and saw that a new wound was added to the wound that should have almost healed, and it was dripping with blood. Lin Banxia took a deep breath when she saw the wound, but Song Qingluo didn't seem to notice it, and pressed the wound heavily with her palm without hesitation.
Blood poured out immediately, staining his clothes.
Lin Banxia said in shock, "What are you doing—"
Song Qingluo's expression softened and she whispered, "Are we out?"
"It should have come out." Lin Banxia thought for a while, "Otherwise, if you slap me twice, will it hurt if you try again?"
A smile appeared in Song Qingluo's eyes, amused by Lin Banxia's words.
"Where's Xiaohua? Where is Xiaohua?" Lin Banxia said, "If it weren't for her, we would definitely not be able to get out."
Song Qingluo said, "What happened?" He was with Cui Gaoyu from beginning to end. After sealing Cui Gaoyu, Song Qingluo didn't expect the dream to end. However, what he did not expect was that after Cui Gaoyu was sealed, strange changes appeared in the surrounding environment. He began to fall and wake up constantly. The world around him began to collapse for unknown reasons. Because he was too weak, he was falling. Passed out in the process. But vaguely, he felt someone hug him, the extra warmth of that embrace made him relax his body and let himself continue to fall until he completely woke up.
Lin Banxia was actually a little confused at the moment. Thinking about it carefully, they had an inseparable relationship with Xiaohua when they came out, so she told Song Qingluo what she had seen and heard in detail. After Luo listened, he was silent for a while, and then picked up the box with the flowers next to it.
Seeing his action, Lin Banxia immediately became a little nervous and said, "Is Xiaohua still inside?"
Song Qingluo said, "The box is specially made. Ordinary things that are heretical can't get out if they go in." He sighed again, "But things that are heretical are not ordinary, and it is normal to have accidents."
After he said that, he entered the password of the box, and then unscrewed the lock of the box. With a light click, the contents of the box were exposed. Lin Banxia was a little nervous until he saw the small flowers crowded into the box. After that, the tension in my heart was released.
"Brother." The little girl's voice was still so sweet. The box was so small that only a head could be seen. At first glance, it was a little scary, but Lin Banxia didn't feel it at all, and even pinched her worriedly. and said, "Xiaohua, will it be a little crowded inside?"
Xiaohua said: "No squeezing, no squeezing, just right."
Lin Banxia said, "Are we out?"
Xiaohua said: "Come out, come out."
Lin Banxia was completely relieved.
He originally wanted to say a few more words to Xiaohua, but Song Qingluo gently touched his hand and whispered, "Don't say it, it's not suitable here."
Lin Banxia was about to ask why it was inappropriate, but looking at Song Qingluo's corner of the eye, she found that several middle-aged people sitting beside them were looking at them with strange eyes. Only then did Lin Banxia realize that her and Song Qingluo's behavior was really suspicious, so she quickly closed the box and pretended to ignore it.
But the two of them woke up a little late. After about a few minutes, someone came with the flight attendant.
"Yes, yes, comrades, it's just the two of them." It was a white-haired old man who was brave and brave, and he opened his mouth and said, "I suspect that the two of them are kidnapping and selling children."
Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Comrade, this is a misunderstanding." Lin Banxia quickly stood up to explain, "We didn't bring any children..."
"Then why did I hear you talking to the child just now." The old man looked like he had pointed ears. "You asked her if she was squeezing, but the child said no!"
Lin Banxia reluctantly cast a helpless look at Song Qingluo, Song Qingluo spread her hands and looked helpless.
The flight attendant looked at Lin Banxia and then at Song Qingluo, probably not thinking that these two were bad people, but to be on the safe side, they checked their belongings.
The old man was staring at him beside him, Lin Banxia couldn't help laughing and laughing, feeling that he was really a disaster. But to a certain extent, we should really thank the vigilant people. After all, they really have a child on them.
Because the size of the box really didn't look like it could hold a person, it was not checked. The two passed the customs smoothly and sat back in their seats. I didn't dare to continue the discussion, after all, everyone next to me looked like they were trying to monitor at any time with their ears pricked up.
Lin Banxia was very worried about Song Qingluo's health and asked him if he wanted to go directly to the hospital after getting off the train.
As before, Song Qingluo firmly stated that she was fine and had no plans to go to the hospital.
Lin Banxia showed a helpless expression, Song Qingluo saw it, and followed the back of Lin Banxia's hand, gently inserted Lin Banxia's fingers, and intertwined with his ten fingers.
Although in the dream, the two had already held hands, but in reality it was the first time. Lin Banxia felt that his ears were starting to get hot again. He turned his head casually and pretended to look out the window. In fact, he wanted to hide his panicked look.
Song Qingluo's fingers were a little cold. After clasping Lin Banxia tightly, he felt that the temperature of Lin Banxia's skin was transferred to his hand little by little. It was a temperature unique to human skin. A simple touch made him feel very comfortable.
Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia and found that he was turning his head, deliberately looking out the window, but he didn't know that the reflection on the glass had completely projected his face, including the expression of coursing joy, nervousness in his eyes, and panache. Ears with pale blush.
Song Qingluo thought, is he really awake, if he does, why is everything so beautiful like an unreal dream.
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Song Qingluo: I am holding Lin Banxia by the hand, I am very happy.
Lin Banxia: Oh oh oh, I hold Song Qingluo with my left hand and touch the bank card with my right hand, I'm happier! !
Song Qingluo gritted her teeth: Give me the bank card!
Lin Banxia handed it over aggrievedly, and Song Qingluo grabbed both hands.