Chapter 2477 Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (62)
Si Jin's pale face was not tiny of blood, like a transparent piece of white paper, with ink-colored hair falling down, covering the fine cold sweat on his forehead.
What is flashing quickly,
What picture is constantly chaotic...
It's like the movie's behind-the-scenes scenes, there are no fronts and backs, just a few scenes suddenly appear and then disappear.
Finish.
The tingling feeling that was enough to make the brain blank, which touched all nerves, was short and sudden.
Then it disappeared suddenly.
Si Jin felt like he was fished out of the water, pale and fragile.
Three-story retro style villa,
Black and white frigid room series.
The dark black curtains tightly covered the windows and blocked the last ray of light.
Si Jin had no expression on his face, his eyes were always cold and unrequited. Then he stood up and stretched out his hand to open the curtains, revealing the faint moonlight outside the window and the sea of flowers that were blooming in roses that were blown by the night wind.
Bright red color.
The boy subconsciously stopped and his gaze stayed on it for a second.
No reason to be familiar and slightly stunned.
Si Jin slowly frowned his eyebrows.
baffling.
"Mr. Si, you are awake." At this time, a tone of metal mechanical but very cheerful voice sounded behind me.
"How many times have you said, don't go into my room randomly." Si Jin turned around and his eyes fell on the artificial intelligence robot not far away.
"Mr. Si, through the system detection, your heartbeat frequency at this time is different from normal. Is there anything wrong?" Aner spoke mechanically, and then slowly circled around Si Jin.
"It's okay." Si Jin replied coldly.
"Oh. It is said that humans have all kinds of little secrets that they are unwilling to share with others. Mr. Si, do you have them now?" Aner tried to use the data he saw online to understand.
Si Jin: "..."
"But, Mr. Si, I am not a human, but a machine. You can share your secret with me, and I will never tell you." Aner spoke actively, paused, and said, "Oh, I recently learned a new human idiom called self-recommendation. Mr. Si, do you think I am now proposing myself?"
He raised his delicate eyebrows, his ink-colored hair spread on his forehead, and he lowered his voice, then looked handsome and casually reached out to lift the thing that had been clamoring in his ears, and threw it out of the room with a very light voice, and he laughed softly: "Aner. I don't think you need to reassemble it once."
"Oh my master, you have to believe me, I am loyal to you." The strong desire to survive made Aner say a sincere and sincere remark from the heart the next second, although it was heartless.
"Ha." Si Jin's eyes were not warm, like a lake condensed into ice. "Okay, Aner, listen, I'm not in the mood to talk to you now and play in the villa."
"Okay Mr. Si." Aner was a little disappointed, but he dared not refute Si Jin's words anymore. After all, as a conscious super-technology era robot, it did not want to be reassembled once.
Aner slowly walked around the villa, and then posted a post online with great distress. The content of the post was called what to do if the owner had a little secret and refused to share it.
certainly,
If Si Jin saw this post, he would definitely dismantle Aner and reassemble it without saying a word.
Unfortunately, Si Jin didn't see it.
There were still two hours before sunrise, but Si Jin was not sleepy at all, so he simply went straight into the basement of the villa.
He turned on the switch and turned on the light.
The lights illuminate the originally dark basement like daylight, making it a bit dazzling.
The hot and pale light hit the retina, Si Jin subconsciously blocked it with his hands, and then looked at the scene around him calmly.
The walls around were full of portraits, and each portrait held in the picture frame was all kinds of strange things, and it looked like it had its own life.
Si Jin.
Dreammakers who have almost been lost in modern times.
A dream creator in silent dreams can be created by using words, hypnosis, and psychological suggestion.
But no one knows.
Such a mysterious and unpredictable genius will fall into a very long, strange dream after deep sleep every night.
And after waking up,
Si Jin can clearly remember the scene in his dream.
Even if he is not awake enough, he may fall into a dream and cannot walk out.
but……
The light and shadow are bright, the young man's deep eyes are reflected, and it is as dark as if the thickest ink is poured on.
This night.
No dreams.
No memory.
But Si Jin always felt that he had forgotten something, and it was a very important thing.
Can't remember at all.
After trying to think about it, there was a blank and brief sting.
…
And next to a dark alley in the 21st century, a sterling silver cross suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground, making a crisp sound.
The cold and delicate bone chains shine with a faint sharp edge in the night.
"Wow, whose necklace is this? It feels so familiar..." The girl who happened to walk by murmured to herself, "It seems that she has seen it somewhere."
"Oh, I'm really confused when I dreamed." The girl sighed a long time and said helplessly, while squatting down and picking up the bone chain, "It's really familiar."
"Whose he belongs to... I must have seen it." The girl frowned in distress, but in the end she couldn't control her strange feeling, so she put away the bone chain, and then continued to walk on the street, muttering: "Eat midnight snack, eat midnight snack..."
But the girl didn't notice it.
The silver and white bone chains she put in the pocket of her coat were shaken lightly and returned to peace.
It's black again???
Ranbai almost thought that he had found the wrong time and space at the first glance.
Then she tried to move, and then she found out with a expressionless face that it seemed to be a material for clothing...
Who picked her away?
Ranbai soon saw who the girl who picked up the bone chain was.
After a very popular hotpot restaurant,
The girl ordered the hot pot and took out the bone chain and placed it on the table.
Ranbai saw the girl's face and fell into a confused silence: "..."
This is a damn coincidence.
Because the girl with round face and almond eyes in front of me was not the so-called heroine Ye Bei in Momeng, who else could she be?!
Ye Bei rubbed his eyes and yawned. After having a strange dream at night, he never fell asleep again. He simply came out to eat the hot pot that Xin Xinniannian had.
It's really strange.
How could I dream of such a blood-red dream?
No one would notice that in the lively hot pot restaurant where people were in constant flowing and hot mist was rising, a young girl emerged from the sterling silver cross lying quietly on the table, wearing red clothes, evil and dangerous.
And a small cross hung on the pale and delicate neck.
Chapter completed!