Chapter 1005

She tried to get out of this dilemma, but found that she could not find a place to escape. She opened a door and ran back and forth, but returned to the original place, still covered with corpses and blood!

And the blood, I do not know when touched her whole body, feet, clothes, hands, are all bloodstained, in front of the body, also suddenly changed.

It was not the man who was shot, but her mother, who had been shot a lot, even had a big hole in her chest, and was still bleeding

"No, no..." Xia Chu Qi shakes his head and retreats in horror, trying to find Feng Xun's figure. He reaches out his hand as if he had caught an arm and immediately shouts out: "brother Xun, help me --"

In this shout, the seventh day of the summer suddenly woke up, still holding Feng Xun's arm tightly in his hand.

"Little girl, it's OK, it's just a nightmare..." as early as the moment when she suddenly grasped her arm, Feng Xun had woken up. He knew that she must have a nightmare again, but he didn't dare to wake her up. He just hugged her body and constantly comforted her.

When he heard her voice "brother Xun help me", his heart suddenly tightened, knowing that his little girl might dream of her mother's death again!

Mingming has the pain and sadness that he left her in her memory. At the moment when she had a nightmare, she still yelled at him, which shows that she didn't give up completely at that time, waiting for him to save her!

Thinking of this, Feng Xun's nose is slightly sour, and his heart is tightly held by an invisible hand. His little girl says that she needs time to trust him again, but subconsciously she still trusts him!

"I'm right by your side, it's going to be ok..." Feng Xun lowered his head, kissed her forehead and cheek, and gently comforted her: "you just had a nightmare, just wake up..."

Feeling his warm embrace, and his gentle big palm beating her back all the time, on the seventh day of the summer, he woke up from the nightmare and said in a low voice: "I had a nightmare again... It was just a good dream. I dreamed that we were shooting with little Noah, and then we met the shooting case in the shooting gallery. I don't know why, I dream that the dead person has become my mother. I can't find you and little Noah. My whole body is covered with blood. I'm so afraid... "

When she said this, she was still shivering.

"It's just a dream. I should have asked Dr. Brown earlier that you shouldn't see the corpses in the ejected quilt..." Feng Xun sighed and said to himself, "you also see the corpses, so you have nightmares at night!"

"I thought that if I could recover my memory, I would not be troubled by nightmares any more, but I didn't expect that..." the seventh day of the summer shook his head and grinned bitterly, and his eyes were confused as never before.

"Maybe Dr. Brown is just trying to comfort me, maybe my hippocampal damage is not so slight..."

"Little fool, don't scare yourself. Dr. Brown is a professional in this field, and he won't help others hide their illness!" Seeing her confused appearance, Feng Xun felt more and more distressed. He quickly adjusted a posture and hugged her. He said in a soft voice: "he said that slight damage to your hippocampus is reversible and can recover itself. As long as you are in a good mood, don't think about those nightmares any more!"

She nodded silently on the seventh day of the summer. She didn't want to think about those things, but those nightmares seemed to have been deeply rooted in her mind, and always came out to wander around from time to time!

Is it true that if she was hypnotized again, her memory would be confused and her brain would be damaged, just like what she heard before she was in a coma?

"I'll help you pour a cup of hot water..." Feng Xun saw that her forehead and body were in cold sweat. He slowly released her and was about to get up to pour hot water. He was stopped by her: "don't go, don't leave me..."

The voice is lonely and helpless, as if watching him leave in the street!

"I won't leave you, I just pour you a cup of hot water, take a towel to clean your cold sweat!" Feng Xun takes her hand, puts it on her lips and kisses her. He picks up the thermos in the bedroom, pours half a cup of hot water for her, and brings a clean towel to her.

Early summer seven took a cup of water, drank two mouthfuls of hot water, trembling body this just calmed down.

Feng Xun was relieved, helped her untie her pajamas, raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her body, saw her obedient action, plus the slightly pale skin color after the nightmare, in the dim light, like a fragile ceramic doll, let him pity, let him heartache!

He seldom sees such a quiet and clever girl. Her little girl is always bright and open, and she is rebellious in her heart

If she had not been frightened by nightmares and nervous to a certain extent, how could she become like this?

Feng Xun more and more light to help her wipe sweat action, until make sure that her cold sweat has been wiped dry, this is to find a clean Nightgown for her to help her change, and holding her back to sit in the warm quilt.

"It's still early. Why don't you go to sleep?" Feng Xun leans on the head of the bed, embraces her in his arms and asks in a soft voice.

Early summer seven shook his head, lying in his arms, whispered: "I don't want to sleep, I'm afraid I'll have those bloody nightmares as soon as I close my eyes and fall asleep..."

When she said this, she sighed and said with a bitter smile, "just hold me and talk with me."

Feng Xun answered, stroked her long hair, and answered softly, "OK, I'll just hold you. I won't go anywhere!"

"Originally, I can't understand what it's like for you to have insomnia for a long time. After all, sleep is so enjoyable..." on the seventh day of the summer, I looked up at him and said, "until now, I finally understand that it's better not to sleep than to close my eyes and keep having nightmares!"

Feng Xun didn't say anything. He just hugged her silently. If he could, he hoped that he would be trapped by the nightmare, not her!

For him, apart from her safety, nothing can frighten him!

"Maybe I should try to drink more black coffee and stay up so I don't have to be afraid of nightmares!" On the seventh day of the summer, he suddenly opened his mouth and laughed at himself.

"Don't be silly. If you insist on not sleeping, how can your body stand it?" Feng Xun frowned slightly and yelled in a low voice: "nightmares will always pass. Before going to bed, I'll hold you and sing a lullaby. When I was in Italy, I used to sing lullaby for you over the phone. Didn't you sleep well..."

"Well, you sing a lullaby with a beautiful voice..." at the beginning of summer, she nodded at seven o'clock and talked about it with a smile. She said, "it's the first time I've heard you sing. I didn't expect that your voice is so low and pleasant that it's much better than my singing..."