Chapter 117

Barley: every night these days I have a strange dream 】The dark night covers Dongzhou city. In this prosperous city, the people of the whole city are busy.

After a day's shift, Chen Wenwei returned to the apartment unit that he shared with people, which was also a small room of five square meters.

He is the kind of ordinary people who throw people into the sea. He has found a private enterprise job here after graduation from Dongzhou University, accounting major, but he is busy becoming a dog every day.

The girlfriend he talked about in college broke up two years ago after graduation. Now, she is willing to chat with a girl in the company from time to time, and he is not treated by others.

Chen Wenwei knows his appearance is mediocre, has no money, and does not understand to coax girls happy, such a situation is normal.

The room is very small, and it can't put anything else with a bed and desk, but it's not expensive, and it's twenty-five stories high, with a window window.

Every day when he comes back from work, Chen Wenwei will sit on the windowsill, play with mobile phones, and see the bright city night view outside, to relieve the pressure of the day.

At this time, he sat on the windowsill and talked with his friends about wechat. The other party was his college classmates, old brothers, and they also worked in Dongzhou. They usually talked about a few words.

Chen Wenwei read this information and clicked his mobile phone to reply a sentence at will.

What dream? 】He replied to other people's information and then he would make a instant noodles for himself. I don't know how long it was before I went out to dinner last time. It's not easy to live in a big city, it's expensive. He only made more than 6000 yuan a month. After removing the rent, water and electricity, living expenses, there were only 23, 000 left.

It was still a very frugal life for him, and it would take ten years to survive the down payment of small town and small households.

Chen Wenwei has made plans to resign and return to his hometown. The consumption level here is very high.

In fact, he should go back to his hometown when he graduated, but he would not stay in this big city for a few years, but he was not willing to go.

After making instant noodles in the public kitchen of the unit, Chen Wenwei returned to the room with his hand, ate at the windowsill and looked at his mobile phone. Barley had sent a lot of information.

Barley: I dreamed that there was a strange sound in a place like a desert island. I walked forward. It was strange. It was a bit sober but confused. Walking around, I saw a big room in front of me. There was an old man who grew strange outside the house. Then I woke up in surprise.

Barley: after the first time I had this dream a few days ago, I had it every night, and every time I woke up, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night

Barley: I haven't seen horror movies recently. I read a post on the Internet saying I had this strange dream, and I felt infected.

Barley: by the way, I woke up and heard the sound of someone knocking at the window outside the window. It was really evil door. [br >

Chen Wenwei Gulu ate a meal and sent it to wechat and called "you just bullshit" and sent it. But suddenly, barley was a little weird. Barley was not a joke like this He deleted the sentence and re entered a sentence: "really? You've been under too much pressure recently, you're on fire. "

The mobile phone shakes, and wechat has new information:

[barley: really, alas, the spirit has been much worse these days. I think I have to go to the hospital to open some sleeping pills to take. 】If this is serious, Chen Wenwei has no idea. He input: "it's said that there will be nightmare when I hear that there is a lot of pressure. You can go to the hospital and see it."

Barley: a little afraid of any disease. It has been painful for the two days. Drinking water is always not enough. 】"Feeling is just pressure. If it's OK, don't scare yourself." Chen Wenwei returned to the road again.

After instant noodles, he found a few clothes and went to the bath. Without too much tension, Mai Lei must be under pressure, nervous, the more nervous he slept, and the vicious circle. But who is under little pressure now.

After the bath, Chen Wenwei lay in bed playing with his cell phone, chatting with his family for a while. Her mother sent some pictures of a rape harvest planted in her family.

Then he watched some videos, and the time passed in a blink, and it was over 11 p.m.

Chen Wenwei got up and went to the public bathroom to brush his teeth and lay down and sleep when he came back.

After working for a day, he was tired in his body and mind. He closed his eyes for a long time and went into his dream.

Silence, nihility, floating around, light and shadow in the tumbling.

In a hazy way, Chen felt that he had come to a strange place.

The sea water, surrounded by endless sea water, wasteland, messy weeds, twisted trees, seems to have a mountain in the distance.

He couldn't see clearly. All the scenes were covered with a gray, black and white picture, and there was a strange and low voice, which seemed to call him

There is a strange smell in the air, the soil under his feet is very heavy. Chen Wenwei goes forward vaguely. It seems that there is a building in front of him. Is it an old and broken house? Why can't you see clearly, it seems that there is a black figure standing thereAs Chen Wenwei walked step by step, his steps seemed to no longer belong to him. He gradually became floating, and his whole body strength dissipated like smoke.

The call was getting closer and closer. Chen Wenwei saw that the figure was an old man's face, withered and old like bark and cracked soil

But he couldn't see the old man's eyes. It was like an indescribable chaos.

“74……” The old man said a number to him slowly.

All of a sudden, Chen Wenwei suddenly woke up with a start. His muscles were pumping. He had not opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of him.

But he realized that it was a dream, a dream

It's just this dream. Isn't it the strange dream of the desert island that Mai Lei said he had every night?

This idea made Chen Wenwei a little creepy, and he felt even more thirsty, as if he had been short of water for a few days.

How could this be so Chen Wenwei opened his eyes in disbelief, and saw the alarm clock on the desk beside his bed: 3:02

he was at a loss. It was three o'clock in the middle of the night? I just fell asleep. Why is it three o'clock in the middle of the night?

He remembered that Mai Lei said it was always three o'clock when he woke up from a nightmare

Chen Weiwen frowned and looked around him. There was only silence in the cramped room. In the dark, everything familiar was covered with shadows.

He looked at the window with the curtain closed less than two meters away. The window was closed and there was no wind blowing in.

But I don't know why, Chen Wenwei seems to see the curtain shaking slightly, and there seems to be something outside the window

His heart has been pulled up, looking almost close to his window, unconsciously holding his breath, dare not move.

Dada, dada.

The sound of knocking on the window suddenly sounded faintly. This is the 25th floor. There is no balcony outside the window to stand on.

“……” Chen Wenwei's heart wrenched violently for a moment. His whole body was numb and sour, as if he had fallen into an ice lake, and he was gradually unable to breathe.

What's going on? How can I do this Is this still in another nightmare?

Mai Lei said that after having had that strange dream for the first time, he would do it every night

Will he Is it the same?

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