Phantom Skeleton Painting

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"Hahahahaha." Li Su was teased by Lin Banxia and said, "Don't worry about Banxia, ​​I'm innocent with him, but it's useless to say that anyway, you won't remember anytime you wake up."

"I don't remember anything!" Lin Banxia burned in anger. "I remember clearly! After a while, I went to Li Ye and told you that you had a leg with Song Qingluo and let him beat you again."

"What?" Song Qingluo's hand pressed slightly, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Banxia thought he was grievous for Li Su and became more angry: "I said that Li Ye would beat Li Su!"

"Beating is beating," Song Qingluo said indifferently, "I mean the sentence before you."

"Which sentence?" Lin Banxia said, "I remember clearly?"

"Yes !!!" Li Su clapped his hands, "You said you remember the dream clearly?"

Lin Banxia nodded, just wanting to ask what he remembered, but found that Li Su and Song Qingluo nodded at the moment, their eyes changed, especially Song Qingluo, just helplessly spoiled At this moment, I saw the fat meat like a hungry wolf. With arms around Lin Banxia, ​​I strongly wished to embed Lin Banxia into my body.

Fortunately, Lin Banxia didn't know the pain in his dreams. The little one was cuddled in his arms like Song Qingluo. He said weakly, "What are you doing?"

"Are you sure you remember right?" Li Su confirmed again.

"Yeah." Lin Banxia said, "I remember ... what happened."

"It's not easy to handle." Li Su looked at Song Qingluo. "Although he remembered his dream, he didn't remember what happened before he came in."

Song Qingluo pondered: "Explain?"

Li Su said: "How to explain? We are a government organization, come in to deal with abnormal events? Need him to kill everyone he knows?-This **** sounds more unreliable than dreams."

Song Qingluo sighed: "Also."

Lin Banxia heard the content of the two men's speech, but after listening it was almost the same as not listening. It was still confused, and I didn't know what they meant.

"What should I do?" Li Su glanced at the sky outside, "There is not much time left, and I have to wake up."

Song Qingluo was a little irritable, he said: "Only next time."

Li Su said: "The more the times, the more serious the pollution, the greater the sequelae-alas, forget it, there is no other way." He turned his head to look at Lin Banxia, ​​"Don't dream of suicide next time , Come to us and we will give you the answer you want. "

"If you don't come." Li Su made a ferocious expression, "I will kill all your friends!"

Lin Banxia said angrily: "I'm here with you and Song Qingluo, both of you are here. Let's do it !!!"

Li Su: "..." He glanced at Song Qingluo, and immediately realized that he obviously couldn't kill Song Qingluo, and suicide seemed not very good, and finally gave up in frustration, "Well, then don't kill You are friends. "

Lin Banxia: "..."

Song Qingluo said coldly: "Stop making trouble."

Li Su spread his hand: "Don't always look like I'm making troubles unreasonably, do you have any way to make your family cute and obedient?"

Song Qingluo said: "Lin Banxia, ​​time is running out, I can't explain it to you in detail, but you have to know that we are helping you. This is indeed a dream, death can only leave from here, but every time it is pulled People who come here do not necessarily have memories. If they do not wake up before this space collapses, then in reality, their spirits will be seriously polluted, and they may even be re-entered into dreams. The harder it is to distinguish the difference between the two-this is the information we currently get, but there is now a very difficult problem. "

Lin Banxia had already guessed the problem, he said: "You can't take the memories of your dreams out?"

"Smart!" Li Su praised, "Yes, in fact, I am not so sober every time, even Song Qingluo, as long as I wake up from a dream, there will only be some vague memories, and I can't remember them completely. Thing, so you are the exception, as to why you are the exception, to be honest, I do n’t know ... "

Lin Banxia almost understood, he hesitated: "As long as you sleep, will you go in this dream?"

"No." Li Su said, "When this dream appears, it usually rains."

Lin Banxia said: "Okay, I know."

Song Qingluo said: "It's time to go."

Lin Banxia whispered, "I'll do it myself, I don't want to be killed by you again."

Song Qingluo glanced at him, agreed, and handed the knife out of his hand.

Lin Banxia was also refreshing, holding a sharp boning knife, and came so viciously to his neck, still no pain, it was really in a dream.

Darkness swept his eyes, and the faces of Li Su and Song Qingluo faded in front of Lin Banxia. He suddenly awakened from his dream and saw the bed beside him.

Li Su had a hanging needle in his hand and was sleeping with a sweet heart. Lin Banxia thought for a moment and gently pushed him, trying to wake him from his dream, but no matter how hard he tried, he even slapped hard. Looking at Li Su's cheek, Li Su didn't mean to wake up at all. In this way, he didn't look like he was asleep at all, but seemed to be in a coma.

Lin Banxia called him again for a while, and he still didn't respond. Just when Lin Banxia thought about whether to ask the doctor, he let out a small moan. He slowly opened his eyes and whispered. : "Who, who is beating me?"

Lin Banxia quickly closed his hand: "Li Su, you finally woke up?"

"I just slept for a while." Li Su murmured, "you will be so cruel to me."

Lin Banxia said innocently: "I'm afraid that you're over to sleep."

Li Su said, "Thank you for treating me as a friend."

Lin Banxia: "You are polite."

Li Su: "So you just hit it right? Can you call me back?"

Lin Banxia somehow felt that his conversation with Li Su was a bit familiar, as if where this scene had happened, but it seemed that he was the one who was beaten. Of course, this feeling was just a flash, Lin Banxia smiled and said: "Of course not."

Li Su: "..." Lin Banxia, ​​you are really sorry for your honest look.

In order to show that he still cares about this friend, Lin Banxia was very considerate and poured out a glass of water for Li Su. This time he specially looked at the drinking water dispenser and made sure that the above line was plugged into the socket Relieved.

Li Su was originally ill, sleepy and confused, and really had no energy to pull these with Lin Pinxia. He took a drink with a sigh and sighed.

Lin Banxia naturally still remembers the things in the dream, sitting next to him and knocking on Li Shu side: "What did you dream of just now? Do you remember?"

"I don't remember." Li Su shook his head. "The dreams are in a mess ... I don't remember much ..."

Lin Banxia gave a cry, but did not ask.

"But it seems that Li Ye is dead in a dream." Li Su murmured doubtfully, "It's my own hands, not right, why am I killing him, did he find me on his back?"

Lin Banxia thought it was not that he was looking for a girlfriend on his back, but maybe he was looking for Song Qingluo on his back.

Li Su glanced at the time: "You go to class, I will send a message to Li Ye to let him come, you are a good student, the course can not be dropped, don't delay me too long."

It might sound like a mockery to others, but Li Su's tone was sincere and Lin Banxia accepted it. That's right, he can't treat his studies as perfunctoryly as other people. After all, when he is studying in school, scholarship is his only source of income. Without this money, he may not be able to stay in school.

So Lin Banxia did not insist, and told Li Su a few words before getting up and leaving.

After wasting a class of time, I took two more classes, and it was almost time.

Lin Banxia wanted to go to the cafeteria, but before he left the classroom, he was caught by Song Qingluo.

Probably the image of Song Qingluo's dream was too deep for Lin Banxia, ​​so today Lin Banxia didn't dare to look up at him, head down with his head hanging down the road.

Song Qingluo naturally saw it, and after pushing the lunch box over, he asked, "Why are you so good today?"

Lin Banxia said in a small voice: "It's the same on weekdays."

Song Qingluo said: "No, usually you will sneak a glance at me."

Lin Banxia: "..."

It was still a sumptuous lunch. After opening the box, you could smell the rich and enticing aroma inside. Lin Banxia was already hungry. Smelling the aroma, the stomach groaned immediately. Song Qingluo's chopsticks were handed over to Lin Banxia, ​​the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he said warmly, "Eat."

Lin Banxia took the chopsticks and took a bite, vaguely saying: "Song Qingluo ..."

Song Qingluo said, "How?"

"Where were you in the second class just this morning?" Lin Banxia asked.

Song Qingluo said: "It was still home at that time."

Lin Banxia thought that learning to be a tycoon was really a learning tycoon. It was very different from the ordinary students who were hardworking and able to make up for it. If they did not come to class, the teacher would not say anything.

Song Qingluo seemed to laugh, "What are you asking about this?"

Lin Banxia: "Just ... care about you."

Song Qingluo said: "I was going to go out, but suddenly fell asleep and fell asleep again."

Lin Banxia thought that this was the case. If Song Qingluo in the dream said that he was indeed drawn into the dream, then Song Qingluo in reality would be sleeping, otherwise he would not be able to make sense at all, After thinking for a while, Lin Banxia said tentatively: "Do you remember what you dreamed of?"

"I don't remember." Song Qingluo said, "My dreams are blurry most of the time."

Lin Banxia: "Are you clear?"

Song Qingluo said, "Yes."

Lin Banxia: "What did you dream of?"

Song Qingluo said frankly: "It's clear when I dream of you."

Lin Banxia: "..."

While expressing such ambiguous words, Song Qingluo's expression was so calm, as if the person whose thinking was in error was Lin Banxia.

Song Qingluo said: "I dreamed that when you grew up, it was still as cute as we are now. We lay on a pink bed--"

Lin Banxia ’s heart was about to jump out of his mouth, and hurriedly said: "Stop, stop--"

Song Qingluo said indifferently: "You asked first."

Lin Banxia's flushed face felt like he was digging a hole for himself. He said, "Okay, okay, I know."

Song Qingluo gave a soft grunt, a look that didn't say enough.

Lin Banxia was sure that Song Qingluo didn't remember the things in his dream. He thought about it, thinking that there was too little information. If he really wanted to understand why those students would die, he might have to go to the dream. But after the previous experience, he has clearly realized that dreaming is a very dangerous thing, because if it is not some minor flaws in the dream, he does not even know how long he will be deceived.

Lin Banxia suddenly worried.

Song Qingluo knocked on the table: "What do you want, eat first."

Lin Banxia had no choice but to plan the rice while thinking. Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia across the street, did not speak, and did not know what he was thinking. Lin Banxia had a small hiccup after he was full, and was about to leave, but Song Qingluo found a folding bed from somewhere and said, "Don't go, just rest here."

Lin Banxia looked silly at the bed, thinking that this office was prepared by the school for Song Qingluo alone. Usually he didn't even see the teacher, even the bed was ready. He naturally wanted to refuse, but it was Song Qingluo's decision. He seemed to have never refused. In desperation, Song Qingluo had to press on the bed and covered with a thin quilt.

It has been raining since before, and this time continues, the black pressure outside the window can only see the hazy sky. Lin Banxia remembered the things in the dream and the words that Li Su said to him. His mood became more and more complicated, and it was difficult for him to fall asleep for a while. But Song Qingluo was lying on the table, his breath seemed to have become even, Lin Banxia's angle just saw his profile.

Song Qingluo looks as good as in the dream. Although at the beginning, Lin Banxia felt that he was completely different from the people in the dream, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that the two actually have many similarities. It's just that Song Qingluo in reality seems more straightforward and seems to have a lot of scruples, while Song Qingluo in the dream, although more aggressive, Lin Banxia always feels that he seems to be caught in many things.

When will they meet again? Lin Banxia thought, after meeting, can he thoroughly understand what happened?