Although I was dreaming, my consciousness was a little half-conscious, and seeing this scene from God's perspective, I hit a chill from the heart!

However, I could not see this scene at all in my dream, and when I was afraid, I had stepped out, through the figure of a female ghost, and a sneeze hit.

Later, I went to the end of the house in my dream, and in the process of going out, the ghost always followed me.Until I left the gate and saw the sun, it stopped, ran to the luggage compartment, and returned to the original pile of debris.

It is also strange to say that normal dreaming can't master the progress of the dream, unless it is stimulated by something outside the dream, it is difficult to wake up.But in my dream, I walked out of the gate, and when the ghost returned, I naturally woke up.

In reality, I was still in the hotel near Lobo, with a quilt, and the first thing I saw when I woke up was the ceiling.

Although I have woken up, my mind is now all dream scenes and a series of questions.

Did I see in my dream that it really happened when I walked into the house?Or is it just my imagination?Is that the culprit for the plane to go missing and crash?Why is it hiding in a bunch of stuff?Why follow me?

I was stuck for a long time, but I couldn’t answer these questions at all.

After slowing down, I twisted my body, and found that the back of my underwear was completely wet, and even the sheets had wet marks.

It’s funny how a nightmare can be so full of cold sweats...

I laughed, then sat up and looked around.We were driving a four-room, four beds, and now there are two empty, except for me, only a section of the three wolves is still sitting and looking at the phone.He swept up my body and put down his phone: "Fire, you're awake."

“Where are the eggs and Lulu?”I asked.

The three wolves said, "Go and buy food."

I said “oh” and didn’t say anything more about him.The three wolves were already talking less, and he could take the initiative to talk to me, and he already gave me a lot of face.

The back of the underwear was soaked, lying really awkward, I sat like this, my mind is still filtering the scene of the dream.

Not long after, the iron egg and Zhao Lulu opened the door.The two of them bought four fried rice and some local seasonal fruits, and after seeing me, Zhao Lulu smiled and asked, “Brother Fire, how do you sit up and don’t take a break?”

I laughed and didn’t answer her.But this nanny was very smart, came to my bed to see the bed is a little wet, and specially touched my back clothes, immediately understand what is going on: "Fire brother, are you having a nightmare?" 」

“Yeah...” Anyway, now that I was idle, I told them about the nightmare I had in detail.

After listening, the three wolves frowned, and the iron egg stayed like a little fool and constantly blinked.And Zhao Lulu comforted me and said: "An Lai Fire Brother, you are too psychologically stressed, have a nightmare, do not care too much."The plane has been explored, you don't have to think about it, we can't get the rest."

“Okay...” I reluctantly responded, but I was always uncomfortable in my heart.When I dream, I don’t always feel like an ordinary nightmare.

Now it is more than seven o'clock, even on this side of Xinjiang, it is already thin in the western mountains.I took Zhao Lulu to me for dinner, although I did not have much appetite due to illness, but still strong to eat, and let Zhao Lulu force to eat some fruit.

I have to say that Xinjiang fruit is indeed a complete, and now the task of Loulan ancient city has not yet begun, but I have calculated waiting for the end of the mission, carrying back some local fruits.

After dinner, because of my physical condition, we also had nothing to go out, all sitting in the room, each playing with their mobile phones, and sometimes chatting.When my back was drying, I lay down on the bed and was ready to go to bed.

But at this time, there was a knock at the door, and when the iron egg opened the door, it was the employer who was blessed.

I am not surprised that he will come, but he still leaned forward and asked him, “Boss, what wind has brought you here?”

Wan Quanfu smiled and said, “Nothing big, just come to see you, how do you feel now?”

"Not well."I said, "The fever is not back, the whole body is sore, the body is cold, and the brain is not clear."

I may not have thought I would climb down and hold for two or three seconds, so I said, "It's hard."

With that, he came to my bedside and sat down and asked, “Is it customary to live here?”

I said, "It's okay, we've lived in tough conditions, and it's better here."

Wan Quanfu said, "Well," and then said, "Just now, my cousin called me, the policeman he sent to the previous line has returned, the situation is not very good, those diehard experts said you are pretending to be a ghost."My cousin, however, was angry, and personally called to follow the head-to-head theory, only to be scolded and forced to order the wreckage of the plane to be disposed of tomorrow."

“Do you pretend to be a ghost?It’s funny...” I laughed.

This kind of thing, it is impossible to say, to say, those so-called experts will not recognize.

If you really invite some high people, successfully solve the problems on the plane, and when the time is successfully disassembled, those experts can also throw dirty water on us and say blind words.However, if it is not resolved, they will directly force it to deal with it, and they will not be responsible for what happened, and they will only find various reasons to justify it.

What am I going to the house for?Isn't it just to avoid this kind of thing, now it's okay, white left...

"I hope it doesn't matter."Wanquanfu also seemed very helpless, casually chatted a few words, he returned to his room by himself.

Although I am a little disapproving of this matter, how to deal with it, I simply can't get involved, I listen to Zhao Lulu's advice, don't care about it, love it.

We have no people in the local area, and no one will bother again after Wanquanfu leaves, and I have not long since I closed my eyes.

But this sleep is unsettling!

In the hazy, I seemed to see the wreckage of the plane in the night, but it was different from the time of the old house, in the night, the plane was all ghosts, and almost every seat had a hazy shadow.

These shadows, rickety, wailing from time to time, came together, shrillly and throbbing!

And in the aisle of the plane, the ghost that has been following me is slowly moving, occasionally grabbing a shadow, tearing up the backhand!

It was like a different kind of slaughter!